InuYasha Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction ❯ Slave 4 U ❯ History in the making ( Chapter 1 )

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Slave 4 U

Summery: By the title it sounds like a song fic right? Sorry to disappoint you but its not. This is only my 2nd Inuyasha fanfic, so try to be nice to me, the 1st wasn't a big hit, so I'm hopping this one is better. It's about a female Dog demon, and how her past comes back to haunt her, this will be in the 1st chapter. In the 2nd will introduce InuYasha and Sesshoumaru, and how she came into their lives, and so on. Please read and review. Thankx

Disclaimer: I don't own InuYasha or the gang, but as for the other non Inu related names in this story I do.

*Thoughts*

"Speech"

Chapter 1

Yawning softly, as she stirred in her four poster bed, Spirit had not had a good nights rest since her parents had been killed, all those years ago. "This can not be good." She mumbled quietly into the pillows, stretching her numb limbs as she untangled herself from the mass of black silken sheets and blankets, before making her way across the room that was called hers.

Her Lord and family friend Inurtaisho had taken a new mate just a year before causing his oldest son to become a real pain in the ass. Though she hadn't seen much of him over the last year, she knew when he was around, because Inurtaisho would be in a foul mood. She had learned that his son hadn't approved of Inurtaisho taking the human female for his mate, and the often would fight about it. Spirit never said anything about family matters it wasn't her place, though she liked the woman.

Spirit was a miko in training, and would often help the woman with things, as well as help care for the young hanyou that was her son. She had gotten an earful several times from a young Sesshoumaru about it. Never swaying in her services to the small family. Inurtaisho had always known when his eldest had said something to her, for she would, first tell him where to go, putting him in an even worse mood, than she could be found working out her frustration in the family dojo. Most of the time when she wasn't helping them in one way or the other, she would be training in the dojo; most times she worked herself to the brink of death before giving up and calling it a night. Inurtaisho had admired her for her determination, and spirit.

Spirit and Inurtaisho would always talk he looked at her like the daughter he would never have, he had told her that if he ever died that he could be reborn if the conditions where right, meaning a member of his family and a trusted female. Little did anyone know that 3 short years to the day he would die, protecting InuYasha's mother who would die also.

Little Inuyasha was about 4 when it happened, Spirit and himself where devastated, Sesshoumaru could care less. Though with his father gone he would take rightful possession of the Western Lands; making him the new Lord. Spirit was determined to stay within the castle walls caring for InuYasha, causing Sesshoumaru to become more and more aggressive towards his brother and her. They both hated each other with a passion, Inuyasha who was just a pup looked to his brother for guidance but never got any, so he spent most of the time with Spirit training in the dojo and staying out of Sesshoumaru's way.

She thought that she needed a way to protect herself and InuYasha from Sesshoumaru, so late one night under the cover of darkness, where the light from the moon wasn't visible the night of the new moon. She carried InuYasha on her back to the burning mountains where the swords smith Totosai made his home in a cave near the volcano. She asked him to commission her a sword from one of her fangs, which would take 3 days to complete. The 3 days she waited for the sword she trained night and day with a growing InuYasha by her side, using the wooded practice swords within the dojo, she taught him as well. Each day came and went, very smoothly with little or no interference from Sesshoumaru which was a plus. The next night she went back to retrieve the sword. Totosai told her of the many techniques of the sword and she was to learn each and learn them well if she wanted to defend herself from Sesshoumaru.

"Mating season will begin soon oh joy." Mused Sesshoumaru more to his self, than to anyone who happened to be sitting at the same table. *oh joy, oh rapture* she thought as she rolled her eyes. "You there, woman, this Sesshoumaru wishes to know if you are going to partake in the mating season rituals." Growling she eyed him carefully, "I have a name you know, its Spirit, hear it, use it, learn it. And no I will not be partaking in mating season, so don't be getting any ideas over there. Sesshoumaru-sama" She rolled her eyes once more, before continuing to eat. Sesshoumaru not liking her tone, growled his dominance hoping that she would submit to it.

A/N: sorry for the cliffhanger there, check back for next chapter. Will Spirit submit to him? Find out next time..