Crossover Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Love's True Light ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

-1Loves True Light

By: Gothic Lust

Romance/Comedy/Action Adventure

Rated R

For graphic Sexual content, graphic violence, and vulgar language! You have been fore warned

Authors note:Sorry that I have not actually updated the other stories. They have bored me now. I will update eventually. I have part of Chapter two for Heat to melt the snow on my computer; I just have to get the rest out of my brain. And everything else is on hold till this is done. I promise this will be updated ever week or so. I have it written out in my head. And it will be long!!! So yay for me.

Summary:Kagome and Kurama are in an arranged marriage formed by their fathers many years ago, thought Kurama has the right, being 18 years of age, to revoke the proposal, he does not. For some reason he becomes entranced by the newly turned 17 year old carefree, spitfire Kagome Higurashi.

Kagome and Kurama learn quickly of each others most kept secrets and fall fast in love. But when the ever changing barrier finally breaks letting in a torrent of crazed Youkai, what will Kurama do when Kagome, his family, neighbors, and not to mention his 8 and a half month pregnant mother get caught in Koenma's mess and are attacked in their own home.

Struggling to keep the group alive all the while helping Shiori with the birth of her child, Kagome and the rest of the group get stuck in a crumbling house in the master bedroom with a barrier surrounding them, their only protection to the Youkai trying to break in.

How will the couple work when the world is literally tearing them and itself apart?

This is only centered on the relationship of Kagome and Kurama there are no other relationships to be expanded upon. There will be hints of other relationships such as Yusuke and Keiko but don't ask me to give you a lemon or anything from them I will not do it. This is Hard Core Kagome/Kurama!

Disclaimer:I do not own Kagome or any Yu Yu Hakusho Characters.

Chapter One: Kurama's Troubles

I sighed in annoyance. Yusuke was once again yelling at Lord Koenma about some sort of mission, a lengthy one that would require him to leave Keiko again alone.

His problems, not mine. My problems consisted of my mother and my upcoming marriage to some girl who had grown up in a shrine. Yes, an arranged marriage to a woman I knew nothing about. I pitied her. She was going to marry a man who would be nearly insatiable in bed due to the kitsune blood flowing through his veins. Yes poor girl indeed!

Youko had finally merged with my soul a month ago, leaving one large soul known as Kurama. I still retained all three forms, a human skin, a humanoid-demon skin, and my beast form. I no longer needed to hear the fox's insistent prattle on sex, thievery, and more sex and thank god for that. If I had to go through that another year they would probably find my body floating down the river or my wrists slit. He and I were one, though I was more in control he was my conscience during my beast form, myself and yet not. I was so glad I didn't hear his voice anymore, now maybe I won't get the stupid looks from people when I space out to converse with him.

I stood, excusing myself from the office and vanished to the sanctuary of my room. I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration, mission upon mission we were sent to deal with rogue demons. Our group had been working more than overtime with the fluxion (1) in the barrier. The changes were rapid, sometimes ripping letting one or two demons through before it mended itself. The gaki-genkai barrier was the only thing protecting earth from the masses of starved demons that would do everything in their power to devour the succulent human race.

I sighed when my fingers got caught in the tangled mess of my hair, nearly drenched in blood and grime.

From down the hall groans could be heard, hushed feminine moans floated trough before silenced. I could only shake my head. My brother was once again at it. How could the girl stick around for only sex? He never called her, rarely romanced her, she just came over sometimes, normally when our newly wed parents were out. Judging by how little of a sound they were making our parents were indeed home tucked somewhere neatly having tea, oblivious to the happening within their home.

`The boy needs to learn to control himself.' I thought as I stripped my bloody shirt from my chest. `Lovely more demon gore!'

Earlier today I slipped away to fight more rouge demons that came through the small rip in the barrier as my parents thought I was asleep in my room. An oni tried its best to make it to Earth but was caught halfway thru by the sealing deflection net. I was the only one there so I took care of it. I looked at my ruined shirt once again and let out a defeated sigh. “And I liked this shirt.” He mumbled.

“Suuichi are you up there?”

Knowing his step-brother was not the one she was calling for, or even that he would grace her with an answer, I tossed the shirt into the sink of my bathroom and called down to her.

“Could you give your father a hand with these boxes? I'm afraid they'll get soaked in the rain.” Shiori pleaded.

I smiled knowing it was not the weather his mother felt would destroy the boxes but that the boxes would somehow crush her new husband flat with their flimsy weight.

The mirror reflected my image; a bloody mess of red hair stuck to dirt covered skin. My jeans were not in the most suitable conditions to walk down in. Wouldn't that make a wonderful sight? Yes let's give the pregnant woman a fright! No I don't think so.

“I'm sorry mom I'll have to help later; right now I'm in a desperate need of a shower.” I answered calmly hoping she would easily leave me be.

“Oh… well do remember I don't want him to lift them all by himself, and do you know where your brother ran off to?”

Another groan floated through the air. `Yes, but I don't think you'd like the answer.' I was tempted to give him away and let her toss him to the dogs for such a heinous act as to defile himself at such a tender age, but I decided to be merciful. After all he only lives once.

“I believe he went to a friend's house.” He owed me for that.

“Okay, thank you Suuichi.” With that she left the foot of the stairs to what seemed the direction of the kitchen.

`Shower here I come,' I thought as I peeled off the rest of the destroyed clothing and piled them into the sink, running hot water over them as I wrapped a towel around me naked waist. Blood and pieces of flesh lifted themselves from the clothes. `I just might be able to save them!' I took them out so the water could drain and set them in a new bath of hot water before I allowed myself to part the curtains of my shower. Today was going to be a long day.

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It was when I left the shower that my body felt the need to voice its opinion. `Feed me' it shouted in long and loud rumbling sounds.

I ignored the urgent pleas of my stomach and went to check on the state of my clothes in the sink. They seemed to have taken a pink dye even though the water was clean. `Damn oni's and their blood.'

The sink drained slowly, leaving a sopping mess of tainted clothing. “Mother's going to want an explanation for my missing shirt and good set of jeans.” I mumbled yet again to myself. I've been doing that lately, a habit that has not died since the fusion of Youko and myself.

I left the bathroom and dressed quickly in jeans and a gray shirt that was one size too big. It seemed all my shirts were one-size too big. It was a new trend that all males wore a shirt too large for their frame and pants that cannot stay on the hips so they sagged down. My mother was always into the new trends and fashions, she is never shopping for me again. At least I didn't have to worry about my pants falling, she only bought me shirts.

When I reached the bottom of the stairs I saw my step-father lifting the boxes from the porch inside to the walkway. `Caught!'

“Where's mother? I'm sure she doesn't want you lifting those all by yourself.” I said in mock accusation. He knew I was toying with him but the reaction I got was not what I was expecting.

He nearly dropped the box in shock, he fumbled slightly but managed to place it down. He then immediately left the front door towards me placing a rough hand over my mouth as if to muffle my sounds.

“Shhh. I don't want Shiori to know! It's a matter of manly pride, you understand right? I can't have her pushing me around like that.” he whispered. “Besides, she's in the kitchen making dinner. Any small noise and she'll run in here screaming like a banshee.”

I couldn't help but laugh. He was so stuck onto the fact that he was just as young as I was, but yes I did understand what he was saying. Matter of manly pride! To be told by your pregnant wife that you could not lift a couple of empty boxes filled with the new installation of kitchen cabinetry was beyond ego deflation.

“Don't worry I won't tell on you. I was sent here anyway to lend a hand.”

“Yes yes I heard. My wife doesn't trust me. How sad can my life get.”

“Come on, I'll help you get the boxes inside.”

“No, I can do it myself!”

“I'll make you a deal, I'll lift the smaller, lighter boxes and leave the macho manly heavy ones to you. Deal?”

He considered it for a moment, the thought of still lifting the heavy ones and getting it done in half the time was certainly appealing.

“You certainly know how to please an aging man and his ego. Remember the larger boxes are mine!” he laughed all though out his words and exited the house.

I followed him out the front door onto the large front yard where many brown boxes lay waiting to be taken inside.

“You know your going to have to conform to mothers ways if you want to keep your ego somewhat inflated.”

“Yes I know, but for now while she still has yet to experience the full force of a mood swing I will defy her. In secret of course.”

We both laughed knowing full well how a woman can be. Although I have not experienced the wrath of a pregnant woman I knew that he had and he was going to trend very lightly, slowly, as if to cross the nest of sleeping dragon.

“So are you excited about tomorrow? Your going to meet your fiancé.”

“I feel a little sorry for the woman. Not because she is to be tied to me but because she will not have a choice in who she will marry.”

It was true I did feel sorry for the girl and I was sorry that she was going be married to me. I still have my debt to Reinkai to pay off or land my butt in their jail cell or on the Executioners block. It was a price I had to pay not her. I knew I would have to leave her many times during the years and I didn't want to put her thought such a strange and trying relationship.

There was also the fact that I was not human. I could easily kill her or harm her in any way if I was not careful. What human woman in their right mind would want to marry a demon male. None that I have heard of. Many are a one night fling and that was all they were ever going to commit to, on either end.

“So your going to go through with it any way? Your almost Eighteen. You could easily stop the marriage if you wished to.”

“That is something I did not know. This marriage was my father's dying wish, as I hear it, it was her fathers as well. I will make it her choice on the marriage like any other woman should have. I will try to make it work, see if there is anything for us and if not then I'll tell her she is free to see whom ever she chooses.”

“You are wise beyond your years. Many men have heard they could break the bond of an arraigned marriage at eighteen and do. Others use it to hold a woman to them and have many other flings on the side, never once caring for the woman they now have chained to their bed.”

He grunted as he put the box down on the white marble floor.

“If she has any brains what so ever she will not let you go. You are a kind, young individual that there are not many of in this day and age. You were raised well and I hope that you pass that on to your children as well.”

“Speaking of children have you thought of a name for yours?”

“No, not yet. But I prey that the child is a girl, I've always wanted a girl.”

“So has my mother. I believe every woman deserves at least one female child to raise.”

“Indeed they do. Women love their children, male or female but I believe that a woman can feel even more attached to their daughter for the bond they share. Every family at least needs one. Any more and you'll be out of house and home!”

He smirked with his final statement. A pure joke that we both laughed at. Too bad my mother had to hear it as well.

“Out of house and home huh? Well you sure don't seem pleased with women, I might just leave, taking supper with me.”

He immediately stepped into action once again. He begged, groveled at her feet. It was all a fun joke of course. She smiled and laughed as he picked her up and twirled her around.

It was a few moments later that they stopped. He set her down gently and held her so she would not fall as she regained her balance.

“Well before the spinning I was going to tell you that dinner was ready. I hope you enjoy it.” She said before turning around awkwardly and headed straight into the kitchen.

“Well food trumps work so lets go.” He said with a smile and followed his wife.

I smiled, hoping this girl I was to meet tomorrow could live with a family such as mine. We were all crazy: I a demon working to keep myths and legends from attacking the human race, my delinquent step-brother, a sulking but funny father, and a pregnant wife that should not be thinking of children at her age but somehow is expecting one.

`Yes Kami help the poor woman.' I thought as I stepped into the kitchen.

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Authors noteWell how did you like it. Slow I know but next chapter we are going to see Kagome and how she handles the news.

A nice six pages. Not bad for cheap beginning. By the way does anybody know the name of Kurama's Step-father? I don't know his name? Please help.

This is going to go slow. Next chapter is going to be somewhat like this, only with Conniving mothers, Scheming brother, an insane grandfather, nosey friends and a beautiful Green dress.

Well you better review. I promise to update on this one. It is my brain child. I love this plot.

-- Gothic Lust