InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Back to you ❯ Into the dog house ( Chapter 11 )
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By: MIztikal_Dragon 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Suspense / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 12.19.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 424 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Suspense / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 12.19.2004 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 424 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: Oh, yeah I don't own InuYasha but I do own the rights to this story save for the characters!
Okay so I lied, I didn't update a week later, try like almost 3 months probably... (*hits head on computer desk*) SO this is the chapter where my story really begins. I know I know. IT'S JUST BEGINNING HERE? WHAT KINDA CRAP ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT! te he he he it's all apart of my master plan to take over the world using only a toothpick and a 2X4.
Back to you
By Miztikal-Dragon
&nb sp; Chapter Ten: Into the dog house.
(Ten year lapse of time)
Soon it would be late afternoon and dinner would almost be finished. She smiled as her four-year-old daughter Ayumi played with a miniature Kirara. Personally, Sango could have never seen herself as a motherly person a little more than ten years ago, but after practically popping out three kids, she was glad that she had.
Stirring the beef stew in the pot, Sango sighed heavily, her life had gotten better after Naraku was defeated if you didn't count that one time when she was pregnant with the first child. She had had this really bad craving for pickles; turns out she was allergic and she blew up like a balloon. Miroku had a good laugh, that was until she went into labor and broke his fingers from them being squeezed just a little too hard.
As Sango drifted off into la-la land she didn't see her eldest daughter Seiko enter the room fuming. Her dark brown hair was messed up and the ponytail was broken clenched in the girl's hand. Dirt and dried blood was caked over her face and knees. The eight-year-old girl crossed her arms over her chest and went directly over to an empty corner and plopped down, knocking over her mother's enormous boomerang in the process.
Kirara mewed as she went over to the fuming child. Though the neko tired, the young girl's brown eyes were stuck in an icy glare at the entrance of the hut.
"What's wrong Seiko?" Sango asked not glancing at her pouting child.
"Daddy's being unfair!" the girl growled angrily.
Sango looked up at her daughter and frowned, her blue kimono was tattered and covered in dirt. Going over to her daughter, Sango cleaned off the girl's face and wiped the blood from the scrapes on her knees.
"What happened this time?" She asked gently.
Seiko sniffled as she wiped away her tears, she believed that people who cried were wimps. "Minoru was playing tag with Taromaru and some of the other boys and I asked if I could play and he told me no because I'm a girl"
The demon slayer nodded signaling for her daughter to continue her story while trying to keep an opened mind about the situation.
"So, then I ordered him to let me play." She said pulling at the broken ponytail, "And Minoru pushed me in the dirt and told me to go play with my dolls." She seemed to growl the last part out angrily, she was a tomboy, "So I tackled him and punched him in the stomach"
"Now Seiko, you shouldn't attack your brother. It's not lady like."
"But you attack daddy all the time," Seiko said arguing with her mother.
Caught by her daughter, Sango glanced over at Ayumi who now was peacefully asleep next to a napping neko youkai, the demon slayer looked back at her eldest daughter and place a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"Go one with your story." Sango sighed.
"And, um, Minoru pulled my ponytail and he broke it!" the girl showed her mother the abused hair tie, "AnderSo I bit him and he called me a girl, so I kicked him and then daddy came"
"How did he handle the situation?" The demon slayer interrupted curiously.
"Daddy pulled me off Minoru," The girl's voice became angry as her eyes narrowed, and Sango immediately knew that Miroku didn't handle it too well or said something very sexist, "He told me that girl's shouldn't fight and that I should go inside and help you prepare dinner."
She was right, Miroku accidentally said something sexist that pissed off Seiko. She knew that her daughter was a complete tomboy, the girl always fought against Sango when it came time to getting dressed. The girl hated wearing dresses and just being girly all together.
Grant it, Sango was very masculine and tomboy-ish to a point, but Seiko was worse. The first time she was given a doll, Seiko ripped it's head off and punched her brother in the arm for laughing at her. Sango had been wrapped up in her thoughts about things her daughter did, ignoring the rest of Seiko's long story until she caught the last part, "And as I was coming home, daddy took Minoru to show him how to tell the village women's fortune."
"WHAT?!" Sango growled looking down at her daughter.
Seiko knew that she hit a nerve with her mom, she was always calling her dad 'a good for nothing hentai' whenever he would hit on the village women. She also knew that her mother was easily angered. Hook, line, and sinker! An all knowing smirk came over the eight-year-old child's face as she looked at the fire ablaze in her mother's eyes. 'Daddy's going to get it now!' she told herself almost laughing 'That's what he gets for calling me a girl!'
"As I was coming home daddy took Minoru to show him how to tell the village women's fortunes." Seiko repeated smirking as her mother shot up and angrily stormed outside.
That was the last straw! Miroku had promised that he wouldn't teach their son to be lecherous like the monk grew up! And then he goes and tied to pull the "I'm just telling these beautiful women their fortunes." stunt and what, was she just supposed to sit back and relax? Hell no!
Sango hadn't been walking long when she spied Miroku and her son Minoru. Her husband was talking to one of the village women and it only pissed her off even more. Unluckily for Miroku, he had his back towards Sango, but once the woman saw the angry scowl on the demon slayer's face she went rigid before making up an excuse and scurrying to her hut.
Minoru looked behind him and saw his enraged mother and said something to Miroku before taking off in a fast run. That signaled that trouble was only a few seconds away. Slowly turning around, Miroku smiled widely at his wife, noticing the furious look on her face. He walked up to Sango and kissed her on the cheek.
"How are you today my love?" He asked normally, almost innocently.
"I can't believe you Miroku!" She growled angrily putting her index finger in his face, "I thought you promised that you wouldn't go around groping the village women anymore! That you'd set a good example for my son! Not your lecherous ways!"
Miroku frowned slightly, something had put Sango into a very bad mood and guessing by the day's events, that their eldest daughter, Seiko was still a little sour about Miroku punishing for her starting a fight with her older brother Minoru. Sometimes Miroku wondered if Seiko was an exact duplicate of Sango because sometimes they both were just so similar that it was scary.
"Sango my dear, I do believe that Minoru is our song and I was setting a good example." He protested.
"Well, not anymore you're not!" Sango hissed.
The monk was completely shocked by his wife's fuse and by her attitude, "What do you mean?"
"I mean that you're sleeping outside tonight!" The demon slayer exclaimed as she turned her back on her husband and stormed off.
Once the villager's had caught sight of the angry Sango edging towards the monk, they all hid inside their huts. For they knew the demon slayer's anger all too well and what was going to happen to the poor unlucky monk was going to be pretty bad. The men seemed to pity Miroku during those times, but they knew that the married couple really loved each other if they stayed together after all the stress the other caused. It was more of a miracle if you asked them.
Chasing after her, Miroku skid to a stop right in front of the demon slayer. If she wanted to fight, then he was going to fight fire with fire.
"You're over reacting Sango!" the monk told her seriously. "I haven't even done anything wrong this time!"
"I am not over reacting you lecherous prick!" Sango screamed throwing her hands into the air, "You're the one who goes around groping ever god-dammed beautiful girl you see! Miroku you're married to me! Why can't you stop with your behavior and be a man for once!"
"If you're worried about me leaving you, you're crazy!" He growled angrily as he pointed his index finger in Sango's accusing face, "Why don't you trust me! I PROMISED YOU! And not have I once strayed! I love you Sango, but before you come out here making a scene in front of everyone, get the whole damned story instead of just from the little girl who's pissed off at her father for punishing her! So why don't you quit jumping to conclusions all the time and look at what's staring you in the face!" That's when Miroku walked off, leaving a shocked Sango behind him.
~oOo~
So is this any less confusing? Okay so it's a load of crap. XD What a bunch of hypocrites! I'm just kidding! Well I hope that you liked the chapter, the next one will be up in the next couple of days. I'm not grounded anymore and the next update will be "My Revenge" I hope ya'll have a nice day/night!
&n bsp; Chapter Eleven: Over the last ten years.
Until next time, Krystal.
Okay so I lied, I didn't update a week later, try like almost 3 months probably... (*hits head on computer desk*) SO this is the chapter where my story really begins. I know I know. IT'S JUST BEGINNING HERE? WHAT KINDA CRAP ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT! te he he he it's all apart of my master plan to take over the world using only a toothpick and a 2X4.
Back to you
By Miztikal-Dragon
&nb sp; Chapter Ten: Into the dog house.
(Ten year lapse of time)
Soon it would be late afternoon and dinner would almost be finished. She smiled as her four-year-old daughter Ayumi played with a miniature Kirara. Personally, Sango could have never seen herself as a motherly person a little more than ten years ago, but after practically popping out three kids, she was glad that she had.
Stirring the beef stew in the pot, Sango sighed heavily, her life had gotten better after Naraku was defeated if you didn't count that one time when she was pregnant with the first child. She had had this really bad craving for pickles; turns out she was allergic and she blew up like a balloon. Miroku had a good laugh, that was until she went into labor and broke his fingers from them being squeezed just a little too hard.
As Sango drifted off into la-la land she didn't see her eldest daughter Seiko enter the room fuming. Her dark brown hair was messed up and the ponytail was broken clenched in the girl's hand. Dirt and dried blood was caked over her face and knees. The eight-year-old girl crossed her arms over her chest and went directly over to an empty corner and plopped down, knocking over her mother's enormous boomerang in the process.
Kirara mewed as she went over to the fuming child. Though the neko tired, the young girl's brown eyes were stuck in an icy glare at the entrance of the hut.
"What's wrong Seiko?" Sango asked not glancing at her pouting child.
"Daddy's being unfair!" the girl growled angrily.
Sango looked up at her daughter and frowned, her blue kimono was tattered and covered in dirt. Going over to her daughter, Sango cleaned off the girl's face and wiped the blood from the scrapes on her knees.
"What happened this time?" She asked gently.
Seiko sniffled as she wiped away her tears, she believed that people who cried were wimps. "Minoru was playing tag with Taromaru and some of the other boys and I asked if I could play and he told me no because I'm a girl"
The demon slayer nodded signaling for her daughter to continue her story while trying to keep an opened mind about the situation.
"So, then I ordered him to let me play." She said pulling at the broken ponytail, "And Minoru pushed me in the dirt and told me to go play with my dolls." She seemed to growl the last part out angrily, she was a tomboy, "So I tackled him and punched him in the stomach"
"Now Seiko, you shouldn't attack your brother. It's not lady like."
"But you attack daddy all the time," Seiko said arguing with her mother.
Caught by her daughter, Sango glanced over at Ayumi who now was peacefully asleep next to a napping neko youkai, the demon slayer looked back at her eldest daughter and place a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"Go one with your story." Sango sighed.
"And, um, Minoru pulled my ponytail and he broke it!" the girl showed her mother the abused hair tie, "AnderSo I bit him and he called me a girl, so I kicked him and then daddy came"
"How did he handle the situation?" The demon slayer interrupted curiously.
"Daddy pulled me off Minoru," The girl's voice became angry as her eyes narrowed, and Sango immediately knew that Miroku didn't handle it too well or said something very sexist, "He told me that girl's shouldn't fight and that I should go inside and help you prepare dinner."
She was right, Miroku accidentally said something sexist that pissed off Seiko. She knew that her daughter was a complete tomboy, the girl always fought against Sango when it came time to getting dressed. The girl hated wearing dresses and just being girly all together.
Grant it, Sango was very masculine and tomboy-ish to a point, but Seiko was worse. The first time she was given a doll, Seiko ripped it's head off and punched her brother in the arm for laughing at her. Sango had been wrapped up in her thoughts about things her daughter did, ignoring the rest of Seiko's long story until she caught the last part, "And as I was coming home, daddy took Minoru to show him how to tell the village women's fortune."
"WHAT?!" Sango growled looking down at her daughter.
Seiko knew that she hit a nerve with her mom, she was always calling her dad 'a good for nothing hentai' whenever he would hit on the village women. She also knew that her mother was easily angered. Hook, line, and sinker! An all knowing smirk came over the eight-year-old child's face as she looked at the fire ablaze in her mother's eyes. 'Daddy's going to get it now!' she told herself almost laughing 'That's what he gets for calling me a girl!'
"As I was coming home daddy took Minoru to show him how to tell the village women's fortunes." Seiko repeated smirking as her mother shot up and angrily stormed outside.
That was the last straw! Miroku had promised that he wouldn't teach their son to be lecherous like the monk grew up! And then he goes and tied to pull the "I'm just telling these beautiful women their fortunes." stunt and what, was she just supposed to sit back and relax? Hell no!
Sango hadn't been walking long when she spied Miroku and her son Minoru. Her husband was talking to one of the village women and it only pissed her off even more. Unluckily for Miroku, he had his back towards Sango, but once the woman saw the angry scowl on the demon slayer's face she went rigid before making up an excuse and scurrying to her hut.
Minoru looked behind him and saw his enraged mother and said something to Miroku before taking off in a fast run. That signaled that trouble was only a few seconds away. Slowly turning around, Miroku smiled widely at his wife, noticing the furious look on her face. He walked up to Sango and kissed her on the cheek.
"How are you today my love?" He asked normally, almost innocently.
"I can't believe you Miroku!" She growled angrily putting her index finger in his face, "I thought you promised that you wouldn't go around groping the village women anymore! That you'd set a good example for my son! Not your lecherous ways!"
Miroku frowned slightly, something had put Sango into a very bad mood and guessing by the day's events, that their eldest daughter, Seiko was still a little sour about Miroku punishing for her starting a fight with her older brother Minoru. Sometimes Miroku wondered if Seiko was an exact duplicate of Sango because sometimes they both were just so similar that it was scary.
"Sango my dear, I do believe that Minoru is our song and I was setting a good example." He protested.
"Well, not anymore you're not!" Sango hissed.
The monk was completely shocked by his wife's fuse and by her attitude, "What do you mean?"
"I mean that you're sleeping outside tonight!" The demon slayer exclaimed as she turned her back on her husband and stormed off.
Once the villager's had caught sight of the angry Sango edging towards the monk, they all hid inside their huts. For they knew the demon slayer's anger all too well and what was going to happen to the poor unlucky monk was going to be pretty bad. The men seemed to pity Miroku during those times, but they knew that the married couple really loved each other if they stayed together after all the stress the other caused. It was more of a miracle if you asked them.
Chasing after her, Miroku skid to a stop right in front of the demon slayer. If she wanted to fight, then he was going to fight fire with fire.
"You're over reacting Sango!" the monk told her seriously. "I haven't even done anything wrong this time!"
"I am not over reacting you lecherous prick!" Sango screamed throwing her hands into the air, "You're the one who goes around groping ever god-dammed beautiful girl you see! Miroku you're married to me! Why can't you stop with your behavior and be a man for once!"
"If you're worried about me leaving you, you're crazy!" He growled angrily as he pointed his index finger in Sango's accusing face, "Why don't you trust me! I PROMISED YOU! And not have I once strayed! I love you Sango, but before you come out here making a scene in front of everyone, get the whole damned story instead of just from the little girl who's pissed off at her father for punishing her! So why don't you quit jumping to conclusions all the time and look at what's staring you in the face!" That's when Miroku walked off, leaving a shocked Sango behind him.
~oOo~
So is this any less confusing? Okay so it's a load of crap. XD What a bunch of hypocrites! I'm just kidding! Well I hope that you liked the chapter, the next one will be up in the next couple of days. I'm not grounded anymore and the next update will be "My Revenge" I hope ya'll have a nice day/night!
&n bsp; Chapter Eleven: Over the last ten years.
Until next time, Krystal.