Adoption by Aya

First Meeting

I got the idea for this fic after reading Keva’s Adoption on FF.net, I liked the concept so decided to make my own, but change it up a bit so that it wouldn’t be copyrighted. So tell me what you think!

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Everything had started on this day, 16 years ago, hadn’t it? Kagome smiled as she watched her adoptive father argue with her ‘grandfather’.

“I am telling you no. Leave it at that, she is my child and I decide what she can and cannot do.” Naraku glowered at the white haired demon before him, anger radiating from him as red eyes narrowed.

“It is her graduation, and I have promised her a present, and I shall fulfill my oath.” Touga glared right back at the male in front of him. “You are not too big for me to put you over my knee once more Naraku.”

A soft giggle was heard by the two males who turned their gaze to the raven haired girl in question.

“What is so funny?” Naraku demanded, annoyed at his daughter.

“You two are arguing over whether I get to go to Disneyland or not, that’s what I’m laughing at.”

“Iie, we are arguing about you going with HIM.” Naraku pointed at another silver haired being, who had been watching this entire spectacle quietly.

“Naraku, we have dating for two years now, and I am only taking her to an amusement park, it is not as if I am taking her to a love hotel.” Sesshoumaru knew that it was a bad idea but he couldn’t help nettling the spider demon.

“You will not molest her!” Naraku then turned on his best friend growling.

Kagome rolled her eyes as she continued to smile and thought back to how this had all began.

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16 years ago

Kagome watched the other kids run amok around the orphanage’s playground, her tiny hand holding tightly to her younger brother’s to keep him near her, feeling her eyes narrow and her powers spark when one of the more rambunctious hanyou children get too close to them, effectively sending them on their way.

They had been in this place for the last two months, and while Kagome had gotten a few parents who wanted her, she had made it clear that she was going nowhere without Souta, and it usually sent the couple in question running. Today though, there was a specific man who was watching the children while one of the ‘sister’s’ stood beside him, hovering as they usually did.

But this man did not seem interested in any of the demonic or hanyou children, instead when she sparked her power, his red eyes zeroed in on her and her younger sibling, making her spine straighten. Even before he moved towards them she knew what was coming and her tiny hand held Souta’s even tighter, yes she wanted them to be adopted, but she was still nervous of ‘new parents’ and more than anything, she didn’t want Souta to be disappointed.

When the man stopped in front of them, she felt her powers spark once more, this man was a demon and it made her uneasy, since most demons gave her a wide birth, being a miko and all.

“You. What is your name.”

Blinking big brown eyes up at the man she frowned at his tone before she spoke. “My name is Kagome, and that was wude.”

Blinking at the smart mouth Naraku felt himself smirk at the young girl’s attitude. “Kagome, who is this?” He indicated the boy next to the small child, and was a little worried when she seemed surprised by his question.

“This is my wittle broder Souta….” She answered hesitantly, and she felt her eyes narrow on the male when he smiled once more.

“I am assuming that you will wish to be adopted along with your younger brother?” His eyebrow rose, making his statement a question when it was not.

“……yes.” Her answer was small as she moved the younger boy closer to her body, as if saying to him ‘I’m not going ANYWHERE without him!’ This made Naraku smile a little bit at the children’s actions. “You, sister.” Looking once more to the woman who was hovering over him as he stood up, he indicated the two children before him. “I want these two.” He had only come in today intending to adopt one child, it was a stipulation his ‘father’ Touga Taisho had given him for his latest job requirement, and he felt his smirk widen as he later signed the documents, stating to the country of Japan that these children were now his, as he thought of not just his father’s reaction but his ‘brother’ Sesshoumaru’s reaction too. After all, he wasn’t just bringing home two children; no he was bringing home a MIKO.