InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ battered and bruised ❯ my happy home ( Chapter 4 )

Battered n Bruised

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Chapter Four: My Happy Home

Disclaimer: well I would like to be able to say that I own Inuyasha but sadly he is not mine cause if he was, not only would the TV show continue forever but everyone would have Giant inu-chan plushies!!!

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A/N: wow I'm back with another chappie I'm so proud of me! Sorry it's been awhile but I'm having school issues. I miss having hours of free time every day!! School is GAY!!! On with the story…

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Inuyasha walked into Wal-Mart and got a big cart. He headed for the home section to get the blanket, and chair. He picked out a blanket that was pink with Hello Kitty on it. It was fuzzy and warm. He thought,'Don't all chicks like pink? I'm sure this will be good. Plus it will be easy to smuggle into the hospital. Hehehe. Now for my chair. That will have to be delivered of course, and it'll be a challenge to get it in there but heh I'm always up for a challenge.'

He headed for the place with all the chairs and picked out a black leather recliner. He grabbed a sales person and told them he wanted one of them delivered to the hospital in a plain box as small as possible. The sales lady ran off to get everything set up and to add the chair to his bill when he checked out. Next Inuyasha headed to Electronics to pick up some movies so he wouldn't have to always think of things to talk about. He asked a random girl to pick out a few movies she liked, and then he picked out a few guy movies. After this he headed to the check out and paid for everything. He crammed it all in his large book bag and headed to Best buy.

Inuyasha walked into best buy and immediately headed for the stereo part. He got an awesome sound system and put it in his cart. Then he grabbed a few of the new cd's he'd been meaning to buy as well as some chick cd's and headed off to the TVs. He got a 36" flat screen for the hospital room too. Then he headed to the customer service area. He gave the man at the desk all the money in cash and asked to have this stuff delivered to his house tonight, since he needed it tomorrow, and he was driving a motorcycle. They of course agreed readily and promised his stuff would be there by midnight, considering it was ten o'clock now it was ok with Inuyasha, so he headed off to his house. He pulled into the driveway after the twenty-minute drive home and continued up it until he reached the main house. He passed this and went on the smaller road to his private abode and garage. He pulled into the garage and shut off the bike. He exited the garage and jogged to his house to find someone was in it. He crept around back and hopped up into a tree that grew by his window. He silently crawled through the window into his bedroom and made for the door. He sniffed around and at catching a familiar scent he calmed his frazzled nerves. He called out to the stranger as he opened the door and headed for the stairs.

"Sesshomaru, I know you're here what the fuck do you want?" he called.

" Ah little brother. Now is that the way to treat the hand that feeds you?"

Inuyasha just shrugged and he flopped on the couch. ,"What do u want?"

"Well Inuyasha I heard about your recent visit to the police office. You are such a screw up. Father would be appalled at how poorly you represent our family name! You are a disgrace you half blood freak. If it hadn't been fathers last wish that you be taken care of I would have you killed you insolent whelp." He said all this in a clam tone that could make anyone shake in their skin. Inuyasha just sat on the couch, used to this kind of treatment. He had after all, been treated this way since he was five and his happy little world was murdered before his very young very vulnerable eyes. He had watched in horror as a demon named Satsumaru attacked his father from the back and murdered him in cold blood. Then the gleaming red eyes of the evil demon turned to his mother. The small inu demon was instructed to hide and not come out until the police came. Listening to his mother, little inu hid in a trashcan watching with sad wide eyes as the demon murdered his mother and ran off into the night. He followed his dead mother's instructions and came out of hiding as the police came up. He was forced to relive the traumatic event to the police many times until his brother came to get him. Everything had been explained to Sesshomaru as well as a note they had found that the great Inutashio himself just before he died. The note was to his oldest son and simple read,

Take care of your brother for me

So Sesshomaru had taken the shivering child and given him to the servants to clean up and put to bed. HE did not sleep or eat for weeks until he one day just started leaving his room and talking again. But from then on he was continuously berated and mentally as well as verbally abused by his brother. On his thirteenth Birthday, a very skinny and angry Inu demon moved into the guesthouse and joined a gang where he quickly rised in rank to become leader in merely a year. That as when he had hi first run in with the police and got in his first physical fight with his brother. He wad been dealing crack to a shifty buyer when the police jumped him and he surrendered. He got 6 months in juvie and got out of the gang business fast. When he finally got home Sesshomaru had been livid and Inuyasha had been thoroughly beaten bruised and bloody. He realized then that there was no family in the world to him and no one he could trust. He had taken to just going to clubs and bars. Then he got caught for underage drinking and went to Juvie again. When he got out he promised the courts he wouldn't screw up again and he was allowed to go home. He had laid low until he knew it was ok for him to go out again and everything had been going fine until he had gotten jumped by some of the people in his old gang.

'Hm I remember when I was little and I actually thought the world was a nice place,

FLASHBACK

A little boy ran around a huge yard while playing and giggling with his father and mother. He squealed with delight as his father picked him up and made him fly like a bird. He was such a happy little kid.

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'Then everything changed and that little kid died'

FLASHBACK

The same little boy who had been so happy before now sat in his room and cried quietly to himself night after night. He would leave his room only to be kicked and shoved by the full demon servants of the castle of pointed at and laughed at by others. Even the humans avoided him for fear of his demon blood. He was all alone in a castle full of people. One day he walked to the kitchens to try to get some food because he wasn't allowed at dinner with everyone else, and the cook found him. Angry that the Hanyou child dared steal from him he threw his knife at the small child and hit him in the arm. The little boy winced and pulled out the knife. He ran quickly to his brother to see if he could get some help and when he reached Sesshomaru he said, "brother I was in the kitchen and..(he winced trying not to cry in front of the brother he looked up to).. and the cook threw his knife at me. Please brother help me I am bleeding" begged the little boy while trying to hold all the blood and tears in that treatened to fall to the floor.

"Dirty little Hanyou, do not address the owner of such a prominent business so informally. Your blood, your injury is your own fault you stupid gaki(brat). Leave my presence and from now on do not involve me in matters I care nothing of. And refrain from getting your dirty HUMAN blood on my floor!" After that the little child nolonger looked up to his brother. He despised the older full demon for his cruelty and carelessness. From then on he spent most of his time all alone in his room trying to remember all the good times he had when he was smaller but memories fade and faces blur together as the mind develops some things are lost to us as we grow older. One day the little Hanyou couldn't remember the people he was so sad over. He decided that day to not care about anyone cause obviously they didn't care about him. He left his room that day and anyone who was mean to him got what they deserved. Eventually he grew cold and hatefully and the loving little boy was no more. He had been turned into a thing to be feared by the very people he was supposed to be able to be trust. They had taken a wonderful happy person and made him bitter and vengeful.

END FLASHBACK

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