FireChibi:Lat chapter. And considering doing a sequel but I am not
sure. . So read Please R&R and tell me what you guys thing. NO flames
please. thx
Late that night Kurama woke to an all to familiar high-pitched wail. Rolling over he picked up the small baby that was lying beside him. Groggily he trudged into the kitchen to get a bottle for the hungry child. Snapping on the kitchen light, grabbing a bottle from the fridge he tried to give it to the screaming baby. The small child pushed it away with a tiny hand. Kurama sighed heavily and tried again, once again the bottle was rejected.
"What's the matter little one?" Kurama looked down at the baby, his cheeks were slightly flushed sweat had begun to gather on his small brow. Green eyes filled with concern and he reached down to feel the baby's forehead. A small gasp escaped his lips when he felt the intense heat that was coming from the baby.
Walking into the living room, he sat on the couch and tried for the third time to get the baby to eat, but failed. He rocked the Hiei gently in his arms trying to calm the his cries. "Sh...Hiei, its alright." Kurama cooed and began to hum softly to the child. His soft voice filled the room as he began to sing.
Go to sleep child of mine
Sweet angel sleep
Within the ocean's tides
Dream sweet dreams
My little angel
Your safe within my arms.
Kurama smiled when he felt the child relax in his arms. 'Great this must be the beginnings of the curse starting to take over. I hope the others hurry, or we really won't have a fifth member of our team. Please hold on Hiei, please hold on. I can't you lose most of all to some stupid demon. Just hold on Hiei, Koi, just hold on.' Kurama moved from the chair to the couch. He laid down, the baby lying on its stomach across his chest. Shifting onto one side, holding the child close to him. Closing his eyes the fox spirit slept.
Yusuke and Kuwabara raced threw Makai; a small vile was clenched in Yusuke hand containing the blood of the death plant. Both boys where covered in mud and grime, and smelled like they had been rolling around in sewage, but that didn't matter. They had to get back to Ningenkai and fast.
Kuwabara hissed in pain as a tree branch scraped against one of the many bight marks he had received from the Death Plant. He preyed that the plants bites weren't poisonous or something like that. If it was, then he hoped Kurama had the cure for the poison.
He stopped suddenly when an arrow zipped past his head, looking to one side he saw the offending wooden arrow stuck in a near by tree. He cried out in shock. Yusuke turned to look at his friend. Suddenly the two found themselves surrounded by at least 20 low class demons. It wouldn't be hard to get rid of them all, but it would be time consuming. Time was the one thing they didn't have enough of.
"Kuwabara, take the vile and get it to Kurama. I'll take care of these idiots!" Kuwabara nodded taking the vile from his friend he ran threw the forest as fast as he could trying to ignore the sounds of the battle behind him. He couldn't believe he was leaving his best friend behind in order to save the life of to bit little demon that he didn't really even like.
Kurama woke up that morning before the sun had even begun to think about rising. He couldn't help it. He could feel the heat coming off the small baby in his arms; small beads of sweat had begun to trail down the young demons cheeks. 'Poor little thing.'
The red head walked into the kitchen taking out some ice he rapped in a small cloth. Placing it on the baby's forehead, trying his best to bring down the child's fever down. As he continued to look in the freezer he saw a pint of forgotten vanilla ice cream. Smiling he pulled out the container. "Well Hiei, if you have to be sick I think I can at least do something to make you slightly less miserable." He carried the baby back into the living room and sat on the couch. Scooping some of the half frozen desert onto his finger he fed it to the small child. Hiei sucked on his finger eagerly. Kurama laughed slightly, well at least he had gotten him to eat something.
After a few finger full of the soft liquid Hiei gave into sleep snuggling into Kurama's arms he dozed off. Leaning back he closed his eyes tightly. "Please hurry you guys, please." He begged to now lighting night sky.
The light of evening sun had just begun to set behind the horizon, Kuwabara ran down the street towards the house in which there two friends lived the small vile still held within his hand. Finally coming onto the block in which they lived he heaved in a breath as he came to the front door and knocked fervently. He received no answer. Pulling open the door he went inside.
Kurama was sitting on the couch; he had dozed off holding Hiei in his arms. "Hey Kurama, wake up. I've got the blood of the Death plant for the kid." He shook his friends gently. Kurama jumped, coming to stand before his friend. He smiled for the first time in three day.
Grabbing the vile from Kuwabara he ran into the kitchen, pouring the content of the container into a bottle, he aided some herbs and water to the green blood of the plant. "Why are you doing that?" The orange haired teen asked as he watched the half human fox spirit.
"The blood is to bitter on its own he will never drink it plane." Balancing the baby in his arms as he did all of this. He shifted Hiei in his arms feeding the baby the bottle. Casting an anxious look out the window, he saw the light that had steadily begun to disappear from the afternoon sky. "Come on baby drink up." At first Hiei refused the bottle, but Kurama persisted the baby glared at him weekly for a second before receiving the bottle and drinking it greedily.
Kurama sat the couch holding the child in his arms. Hiei hiccupped once, the red head looked down at the small baby that had begun fuss and cry. A bright light filled the room, causing the two teens to have to close their eyes. Suddenly everything went black. Kurama opened his eyes and looked down at the baby in his arms. The baby was no longer a baby. Kurama was holding a half a sleep though full grown Hiei.
"Hiei!" Tired red eyes looked up at the red head slowly, He smiled wearily.
"HAHAHAHA!" The wicked laughter filled the room. Kurama stood still holding his smaller lover in his arms. He looked around the room franticly but unable to see anything. "Oh don't worry, my little Youko. I am actually quite surprised that you where able to cure him, but I do have one more little trick up my sleeve. If I cannot see him die, then I will see him suffer. For the baby he was now lives inside of him. I hope you two will make good loving parents." The soft feminine, yet cruel voice laughed again. Then the presence vanished completely. Kurama looked down at the man in his arms, then out at the darkness.
Late that night Kurama woke to an all to familiar high-pitched wail. Rolling over he picked up the small baby that was lying beside him. Groggily he trudged into the kitchen to get a bottle for the hungry child. Snapping on the kitchen light, grabbing a bottle from the fridge he tried to give it to the screaming baby. The small child pushed it away with a tiny hand. Kurama sighed heavily and tried again, once again the bottle was rejected.
"What's the matter little one?" Kurama looked down at the baby, his cheeks were slightly flushed sweat had begun to gather on his small brow. Green eyes filled with concern and he reached down to feel the baby's forehead. A small gasp escaped his lips when he felt the intense heat that was coming from the baby.
Walking into the living room, he sat on the couch and tried for the third time to get the baby to eat, but failed. He rocked the Hiei gently in his arms trying to calm the his cries. "Sh...Hiei, its alright." Kurama cooed and began to hum softly to the child. His soft voice filled the room as he began to sing.
Go to sleep child of mine
Sweet angel sleep
Within the ocean's tides
Dream sweet dreams
My little angel
Your safe within my arms.
Kurama smiled when he felt the child relax in his arms. 'Great this must be the beginnings of the curse starting to take over. I hope the others hurry, or we really won't have a fifth member of our team. Please hold on Hiei, please hold on. I can't you lose most of all to some stupid demon. Just hold on Hiei, Koi, just hold on.' Kurama moved from the chair to the couch. He laid down, the baby lying on its stomach across his chest. Shifting onto one side, holding the child close to him. Closing his eyes the fox spirit slept.
Yusuke and Kuwabara raced threw Makai; a small vile was clenched in Yusuke hand containing the blood of the death plant. Both boys where covered in mud and grime, and smelled like they had been rolling around in sewage, but that didn't matter. They had to get back to Ningenkai and fast.
Kuwabara hissed in pain as a tree branch scraped against one of the many bight marks he had received from the Death Plant. He preyed that the plants bites weren't poisonous or something like that. If it was, then he hoped Kurama had the cure for the poison.
He stopped suddenly when an arrow zipped past his head, looking to one side he saw the offending wooden arrow stuck in a near by tree. He cried out in shock. Yusuke turned to look at his friend. Suddenly the two found themselves surrounded by at least 20 low class demons. It wouldn't be hard to get rid of them all, but it would be time consuming. Time was the one thing they didn't have enough of.
"Kuwabara, take the vile and get it to Kurama. I'll take care of these idiots!" Kuwabara nodded taking the vile from his friend he ran threw the forest as fast as he could trying to ignore the sounds of the battle behind him. He couldn't believe he was leaving his best friend behind in order to save the life of to bit little demon that he didn't really even like.
Kurama woke up that morning before the sun had even begun to think about rising. He couldn't help it. He could feel the heat coming off the small baby in his arms; small beads of sweat had begun to trail down the young demons cheeks. 'Poor little thing.'
The red head walked into the kitchen taking out some ice he rapped in a small cloth. Placing it on the baby's forehead, trying his best to bring down the child's fever down. As he continued to look in the freezer he saw a pint of forgotten vanilla ice cream. Smiling he pulled out the container. "Well Hiei, if you have to be sick I think I can at least do something to make you slightly less miserable." He carried the baby back into the living room and sat on the couch. Scooping some of the half frozen desert onto his finger he fed it to the small child. Hiei sucked on his finger eagerly. Kurama laughed slightly, well at least he had gotten him to eat something.
After a few finger full of the soft liquid Hiei gave into sleep snuggling into Kurama's arms he dozed off. Leaning back he closed his eyes tightly. "Please hurry you guys, please." He begged to now lighting night sky.
The light of evening sun had just begun to set behind the horizon, Kuwabara ran down the street towards the house in which there two friends lived the small vile still held within his hand. Finally coming onto the block in which they lived he heaved in a breath as he came to the front door and knocked fervently. He received no answer. Pulling open the door he went inside.
Kurama was sitting on the couch; he had dozed off holding Hiei in his arms. "Hey Kurama, wake up. I've got the blood of the Death plant for the kid." He shook his friends gently. Kurama jumped, coming to stand before his friend. He smiled for the first time in three day.
Grabbing the vile from Kuwabara he ran into the kitchen, pouring the content of the container into a bottle, he aided some herbs and water to the green blood of the plant. "Why are you doing that?" The orange haired teen asked as he watched the half human fox spirit.
"The blood is to bitter on its own he will never drink it plane." Balancing the baby in his arms as he did all of this. He shifted Hiei in his arms feeding the baby the bottle. Casting an anxious look out the window, he saw the light that had steadily begun to disappear from the afternoon sky. "Come on baby drink up." At first Hiei refused the bottle, but Kurama persisted the baby glared at him weekly for a second before receiving the bottle and drinking it greedily.
Kurama sat the couch holding the child in his arms. Hiei hiccupped once, the red head looked down at the small baby that had begun fuss and cry. A bright light filled the room, causing the two teens to have to close their eyes. Suddenly everything went black. Kurama opened his eyes and looked down at the baby in his arms. The baby was no longer a baby. Kurama was holding a half a sleep though full grown Hiei.
"Hiei!" Tired red eyes looked up at the red head slowly, He smiled wearily.
"HAHAHAHA!" The wicked laughter filled the room. Kurama stood still holding his smaller lover in his arms. He looked around the room franticly but unable to see anything. "Oh don't worry, my little Youko. I am actually quite surprised that you where able to cure him, but I do have one more little trick up my sleeve. If I cannot see him die, then I will see him suffer. For the baby he was now lives inside of him. I hope you two will make good loving parents." The soft feminine, yet cruel voice laughed again. Then the presence vanished completely. Kurama looked down at the man in his arms, then out at the darkness.