InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Vow ❯ Emotions ( Chapter 4 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
I konw, I know I'm evil. But the last chapter was the longest one and it was well needed so sorry that I left u on that huge cliffhanger. It's so weird u guys remind me soo much like my other reviewers. Well most of u liked any way, Oh and 'Christinatails' I hope inu will for give u...*cowers as he growls*
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Disclamer: I don't own inuyasha but I do own Yuta, Hiroaki, Eizan, Euiko, Amane, Arisa, Benjiro, Hitomi, Bussho, Daya, Isao, Hana, and Juri. (That's the exact order of Miroku & Sango's Kids if u were wondering.) THEY'RE ALL MINE U PIECE OF CRAP LAWERS!
BROKEN VOW
chapter four: Emotions
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...Something about her scent reminded him of his own. 'No it couldn't be' he thought wildly. The girl opened her eyes and surveyed him up and down. Her eyes grew slightly. "It's you," she said as if she couldn't believe what she was saying. Inuyasha stared at the girl's eyes. They were exactly like his own...could she-is she-did they...?
Miroku got up from his chair and helped the girl to her feet. He lead her over to Inuyasha. "Yuta, this is Inuyasha. Inuyasha this is Yuta-your daughter."
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A million emotions flowed through him. He stood still as a board, not moving, even to breath. His heart had just stopped beating. 'How-how can this be?' He stared at the young girl in awe. Her eyes were full of expectancy. Of what? What was he supposed to do? What do you do when you discover that the woman who left you more than a decade ago bore your child? 'This couldn't be possible.' he told himself. Why would Kagome never tell him that he had fathered a child? Did she really hate him that much? Did she think that he didn't deserve the right to be a father or something? This is way too unfair. Anger burned through out his body. How could Kagome do this to him? It was bad enough that she had left but, why did she never tell him that he had a daughter? 'That Bitch.' he growled silghtly in anger. Yuta took a step back from the angry hanyou. She held fear in her eyes and a bit of despair mixed into her mirky pupils. This softened Inuyasha. His anger receided and his hands unclenched. If this was unfair to him think how it must be for her.
Shippo just entered the house, and almost stepped back out when he felt the tension that the room held. His emerald eyes fell onto both Inuyasha and young girl standing in the middle of the room. Shippo's eyes went wide. 'This girl looks and smells like Kagome' he thought staring at the girl whose looks resembled that of his once surrogate mother. He sniffed at her scent find a perfect blend if the hanyou's and the miko's. 'This can't be possible' he thought bewilderedly.
Yuta stared at the man who she was told was her father, in reverence. He was the man from her dreams, only he was slightly older, and had more of of an elegant quality that completely through you off if you stared into the man's young face. It was slightly stern with a smugness to it, but not like one of those 'I'm a rich boy, flater me' things. This pride was earned. And according to the stories of Sango and Miroku, it was very hard to earn. His face was soft with hoping when he entered and unaware, uncaring that anyone was there when he thought she was her mother. His face had paled extremly when the monk had introduced them. Yuta didn't know what to expect of him, or what to do. Should she hug him? Shake his hand? Cower into Hiroaki's shoulder? She had heard an angry growl admit from his throat and took a step back in slight fear, towards the family. 'Why is he angry? Is he angry at her?'
Sango took that as a hint to clear the room for the two. "Ok everybody up to bed" All of the children started heading up the stairs with the exception of Hiroaki and Euiko. Sango gave them a questioning look.
"We want to stay with Yuta, is that all right?" Hiroaki asked as Euiko nodded in agreement. Sango looked over at Yuta.
"It's up to you, Yuta" Yuta tore her eyes off her father for the first time to look over at her two new friends. They had a pleading look in their eyes, like they really wanted to be there. Yuta nodded slowly and then looked back at the sliver haired man.
He looked bewildered. He felt bewildred. Inuyasha backed up, shaking his head slightly. "No, this has to be a mistake." was his response. Kagome would not do something like this to him.
Yuta looked hurt. "What do you mean mistake?" she asked disbelieving that he would say something such as that.
"I mean that you are mistaken. I've never had a daughter." He seemed to be the only one this thought made since to. Miroku shook his head and Shippo looked at his surrogate father disgruntled. Yuta looked up into the man's gold eyes that reflected her own. She had her game face back on, refusing to look hurt by his dibeilf.
"Well you at least have one you didn't know about," she inquired rather harshly. 'How can he be so mean about this? I mean, HELLO! There's only so many people in this world with gold eyes!'
"No, it's not possible...Kagome wold have told me I fathered a child. She must have just thought up the first person who came to mind and told you that I happened to be your father." he said this all more to reassure himself, than anything else.
Yuta's eyebrows contracted. "She never even told me about you!" She yelled. "She never told me who my father was! I found out everything on my own!" She felt Hiroaki's hand on her shoulder and it caused her to stop yelling. But it didn't calm her. Her blood still boiled at her father's ignorance, but that was just a cover up. Inside Yuta felt deeply hurt. Here, standing in front of her, was the man she had dreamed of meeting since she was two and a half years old and he wouldn't even awknowlledge her existance. 'This not how it was supposed to happen.' she thought bitterly. It was supposed to be a happy moment with her in his arms and maybe even some tears. Not having her temper flaring to the point of no return. The man behind Inuyasha chuckled at her. He stepped forward away from the door, his redish hair bouncing as he walked. He was about a foot taller than her with strong looking arms. He still chuckled as he came shoulder to shoulder with Inuyasha.
"She was blessed with Kagome's looks, but disgraced with your temper," he said shooting Inuyasha a look. "Poor kid" he stepped forward to Yuta and stuck out a hand. Yuta shook it. "Hello Yuta. My name's Shippo. Please forgive what our father just said back there, he's in complete shock."
Inuyasha growled. "Shuttup Shippo. She's not your sister-"
"Inuyasha, wake up!" exsaperated Shippo. "She has Kagome's looks, your eyes, your temper, your scent, and your frim grip. I think that just goes to show that you really do have a daughter, so suck up your hatred for Kagome and talk to your daughter!" Inuyasha looked at shippo like he'd never seen him before. The kid's green eyes were hard and he stared at Inuyasha as if telling him 'you do something like that to her again, I will purposly rip you to shreds' Inuyasha smirked. His eyes now alight with a hint of humor.
"You've been hanging around me way too much, runt." he said shaking his head at him and pulling him away from Yuta. "I was going to say she's not your sister, because technically your not my son." He looked back at her and completely lost that smirk. All of the pride it once briefly held was lost. His eyes held a bit of sorrow for both himself and the girl. "Ka-kagome never told you that she and I were mates?" he asked quietly. The other adults looked taken aback. 'What?' thought Yuta looking at the shocked faces. 'What did that mean?' Sango hit Miroku on the head, as if telling him not to say a word.
"Inuyasha," she said timidly. "You never told us that you and Kagome were fully fledged mates. I mean we sensed that you to were together but..." Her voice trailed off.
Inuyasha nodded. "We were mates by demon standards but we had yet to marry." he said his voice cracking so softly that only himself and Yuta could hear it. Miroku nodded as if something just made since to him.
"So that's why you never re-married" he said offhandidly.
Yuta looked back to Inuyasha. "No she never told me anything." she told him.
Inuyasha felt his already broken heart, shatter. His eyes closed and trying to fight the dispair that was struggling to consume him. He opened them to face Yuta, his daughter. At least something had come of his and Kagome's doomed romance. He smiled looking at her. She was practically the spitting image of Kagome he remebered, except for the demon qualities such as her eyes and claws. But his smile grew wider when he sensed the girl's spirit was of his. Yuta was his daughter alright. Now what was he to do? Should he send her down the well, back to her mother? 'No, Kagome has had her long enough.' He could take her back to the castle. She could stay with him, he could get to know her. He could become a father. But wait! Inuyasha had never known his father. He knew nothing of being a father, how would, no how could he be one without knowing what to do? What to say? 'How can I possibly pull this off?' he asked himself as a mild panic spread threw his vains. Hold on a second. You practically raised Shippo for the past fourteen years, and he was only seven when Kagome had left them, and Yuta was already thirteen. She could take care of herself, and how much different could it be to raise another teenager?...Inuyasha gulped at the thought. He left his chain of thought and looked back down at Yuta who had on a small smile. Inuyasha's smile grew larger at it. It reminded him so much of that one Kagome used to use.
"Well, Inuyasha what are you going to do?" asked Miroku breaking the silence that had drifted throught out the room.
"She could stay here," offered Hiroaki. Inuyasha eyed him and sustained a low growl. 'Damn' he thought wildly about what he almost did. He had only just met Yuta and he was already trying to keep the male species away from her. He shot Hiroaki a look at which the boy gulped and took his hand off Yuta's shoulder. He then glanced back at Yuta. "I guess it depends on you Yuta. I mean if you, um, want to um come with me then that's-er-fine."
Yuta looked at him puzzled. Was this really starting to go the way she had dreamed? Her stomach churned at the thought of having a father. "Really?"
Inuyasha nodded slowly and uncertainly. 'Does she really want to move in with me?' Yuta's face was alight with a huge smile that reached all the way up to her eyes. The gold sparkled like the sun, with a great mirth. To see her happiness brought a warmness to his heart, that had been hurt too many times to count. Maybe this would be the one female who would not break it.
Yuta couldn't contain her excitement a moment longer. She threw her arms around her father smiling exta widely. A second later Yuta realized what she was doing and quickly let go. She stepped back, her face the shade of a deep magenta.
"Sorry" she mumbled looking back at the floor. She didn't know what the hell just happened. Usually Yuta wasn't the hugging type. Inuyasha had been completly shocked. He was diffently not expecting that. Well when he left the castle two hours age he had not been expecting that he would meet his daughter either. He watched as she quickly pulled away blushing. 'Just like Kagome' he thought.
"Um no problam." He said. He didn't know what to feel from that hug. He didn't know her. But that would soon change. 'I'll be a great father'(A/N oooo! how cute!)
"Um, I guess we should go before it gets really late" Inuyasha announced uncertainly. Sango nodded and started pushing both Euiko and Hiroaki up the stairs. "MOM!" they whined.
"No. Your going to bed now! You can see Yuta soon, she is staying here remember?"
"Bye Yuta! I swear we'll visit you as soon as possible!" called Euiko from the stairs. Hiroaki caught Yuta's eye and held the gaze as long as he could before his mother started pushing him up the stairs. He smiled and then headed up after his sister. Yuta watched him go without any goodbyes and her heart drooped a little. Inuyasha surveyed the look that Yuta gave him, and atomatically reconized it. He stiffled the growl that rose from his throat with a cough. He turned to Miroku who had a slight grin on his face. Inuyasha folded his arms and shook his head. "You keep your son's hands away from daughter" he warned so low that Yuta, who wasn't paying attention couldn't hear it.
"Ahh my friend, they are just growing teenagers with their emotions controling everythng they do. What's so wrong with that?" Inuyasha shook his head, chosing not to anwser him in fear that Yuta might over hear.
"We'll talk about this later." he retorted. "Um," he looked back to Yuta who was currently saying goodbye to Sango. 'What do I call her?' Why not try her name you moron. "Yuta, are you ready?" Yuta nodded and followed both Shippo and her father out of the house.
After they left, Miroku gave Sango a small grin. "What?" she asked. This wasn't his usual perverted grin.
"I was just thinking," he said and looked at his wife, the grin growing ever bigger.
"And what may I ask were you thinking?"
He looked back up at his wife. "That if we play our cards right, then maybe in a couple years we could have a grandchild."
Sango rolled her eyes and smacked him hard on top of the head before turning to the stairs to their bedroom. "What?!" he called after her. "I said a couple of years!"
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Yuta climbed up onto the horse in front of her father. She held on tightly to the sadle, having never ridden a horse before. Inuyasha climbed up behind her and wrapped his arms around her sides to steer the horse. Shippo climbed a top of is horse and they set off into the night. It was rather late. The full moon was high and lit their journey over the ancient world. 'Things were so different then,' thought Yuta as they passed a village full of huts and then out through the feilds that belonged to it. Yuta itched slightly at the kimono she wore. It seemed to make her look of this time. How Yuta despratly wanted her jeans back! Or any pair of pants for that matter. Euiko had let graciously let her borrow a pair of shoes, but these were no tennies. They were comfortable anyhow and Yuta was thankful to already make a new friend. She had never been one to make fast friends. It always took a while to get to know the person before she actually could trust them, but some how both Euiko and Hiroaki were different. 'Hiroaki' she smiled as his smile came to mind. Slowly with the pleasant thoughts of her cute friend and the rock of the horse, Yuta fell asleep.
Inuyasha jumped a bit as her back lay against his chest. He soon lost his rigidness and sighed. Yuta looked so beautiful while she slept, like an angel. His angel. He knew nothing about her but that she was the product of the greatest and worst thing that had ever happened to him. But that was enough. 'The other things will follow,' said a smart voice in the back of his head. Inuyasha still couldn't believe that Kagome had never told him but that would soon be fixed. He would learn everything he needed, in time. About two hours later they arrived at the castle.(A/N these are like the fastest horses ever ok!) Inuyasha didn't know what to do. He gently shook the sleeping girl awake. Yuta opened up a blurry pair of eyes and looked up at the gigantic house in front of her. She blinked and then looked back, wide eyed at the huge manor. It was sheer white, the same color as her father's silver hair. A vast garden was placed in the front of the castle and to the right, almost tucked away from site was a huge stable. Yuta stared in wide eyed wonder at her father's brillant domain. Inuyasha smirked at Yuta's mouth that was hanging slightly open. "Welcome home"
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Awwwee! poor little Hiroaki! Inuyasha is going to kill him(No not really, but hmmm....) Sorry for the wait but I basically do write every day! Well thanks for the great reviews! If u guys keep those reviews coming I'll most likely have a chater up tommorrow. Well I hope u enjoyed this chapter! Oh and please review! I find that it gets me to work faster! ok ttyl!
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Disclamer: I don't own inuyasha but I do own Yuta, Hiroaki, Eizan, Euiko, Amane, Arisa, Benjiro, Hitomi, Bussho, Daya, Isao, Hana, and Juri. (That's the exact order of Miroku & Sango's Kids if u were wondering.) THEY'RE ALL MINE U PIECE OF CRAP LAWERS!
BROKEN VOW
chapter four: Emotions
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...Something about her scent reminded him of his own. 'No it couldn't be' he thought wildly. The girl opened her eyes and surveyed him up and down. Her eyes grew slightly. "It's you," she said as if she couldn't believe what she was saying. Inuyasha stared at the girl's eyes. They were exactly like his own...could she-is she-did they...?
Miroku got up from his chair and helped the girl to her feet. He lead her over to Inuyasha. "Yuta, this is Inuyasha. Inuyasha this is Yuta-your daughter."
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A million emotions flowed through him. He stood still as a board, not moving, even to breath. His heart had just stopped beating. 'How-how can this be?' He stared at the young girl in awe. Her eyes were full of expectancy. Of what? What was he supposed to do? What do you do when you discover that the woman who left you more than a decade ago bore your child? 'This couldn't be possible.' he told himself. Why would Kagome never tell him that he had fathered a child? Did she really hate him that much? Did she think that he didn't deserve the right to be a father or something? This is way too unfair. Anger burned through out his body. How could Kagome do this to him? It was bad enough that she had left but, why did she never tell him that he had a daughter? 'That Bitch.' he growled silghtly in anger. Yuta took a step back from the angry hanyou. She held fear in her eyes and a bit of despair mixed into her mirky pupils. This softened Inuyasha. His anger receided and his hands unclenched. If this was unfair to him think how it must be for her.
Shippo just entered the house, and almost stepped back out when he felt the tension that the room held. His emerald eyes fell onto both Inuyasha and young girl standing in the middle of the room. Shippo's eyes went wide. 'This girl looks and smells like Kagome' he thought staring at the girl whose looks resembled that of his once surrogate mother. He sniffed at her scent find a perfect blend if the hanyou's and the miko's. 'This can't be possible' he thought bewilderedly.
Yuta stared at the man who she was told was her father, in reverence. He was the man from her dreams, only he was slightly older, and had more of of an elegant quality that completely through you off if you stared into the man's young face. It was slightly stern with a smugness to it, but not like one of those 'I'm a rich boy, flater me' things. This pride was earned. And according to the stories of Sango and Miroku, it was very hard to earn. His face was soft with hoping when he entered and unaware, uncaring that anyone was there when he thought she was her mother. His face had paled extremly when the monk had introduced them. Yuta didn't know what to expect of him, or what to do. Should she hug him? Shake his hand? Cower into Hiroaki's shoulder? She had heard an angry growl admit from his throat and took a step back in slight fear, towards the family. 'Why is he angry? Is he angry at her?'
Sango took that as a hint to clear the room for the two. "Ok everybody up to bed" All of the children started heading up the stairs with the exception of Hiroaki and Euiko. Sango gave them a questioning look.
"We want to stay with Yuta, is that all right?" Hiroaki asked as Euiko nodded in agreement. Sango looked over at Yuta.
"It's up to you, Yuta" Yuta tore her eyes off her father for the first time to look over at her two new friends. They had a pleading look in their eyes, like they really wanted to be there. Yuta nodded slowly and then looked back at the sliver haired man.
He looked bewildered. He felt bewildred. Inuyasha backed up, shaking his head slightly. "No, this has to be a mistake." was his response. Kagome would not do something like this to him.
Yuta looked hurt. "What do you mean mistake?" she asked disbelieving that he would say something such as that.
"I mean that you are mistaken. I've never had a daughter." He seemed to be the only one this thought made since to. Miroku shook his head and Shippo looked at his surrogate father disgruntled. Yuta looked up into the man's gold eyes that reflected her own. She had her game face back on, refusing to look hurt by his dibeilf.
"Well you at least have one you didn't know about," she inquired rather harshly. 'How can he be so mean about this? I mean, HELLO! There's only so many people in this world with gold eyes!'
"No, it's not possible...Kagome wold have told me I fathered a child. She must have just thought up the first person who came to mind and told you that I happened to be your father." he said this all more to reassure himself, than anything else.
Yuta's eyebrows contracted. "She never even told me about you!" She yelled. "She never told me who my father was! I found out everything on my own!" She felt Hiroaki's hand on her shoulder and it caused her to stop yelling. But it didn't calm her. Her blood still boiled at her father's ignorance, but that was just a cover up. Inside Yuta felt deeply hurt. Here, standing in front of her, was the man she had dreamed of meeting since she was two and a half years old and he wouldn't even awknowlledge her existance. 'This not how it was supposed to happen.' she thought bitterly. It was supposed to be a happy moment with her in his arms and maybe even some tears. Not having her temper flaring to the point of no return. The man behind Inuyasha chuckled at her. He stepped forward away from the door, his redish hair bouncing as he walked. He was about a foot taller than her with strong looking arms. He still chuckled as he came shoulder to shoulder with Inuyasha.
"She was blessed with Kagome's looks, but disgraced with your temper," he said shooting Inuyasha a look. "Poor kid" he stepped forward to Yuta and stuck out a hand. Yuta shook it. "Hello Yuta. My name's Shippo. Please forgive what our father just said back there, he's in complete shock."
Inuyasha growled. "Shuttup Shippo. She's not your sister-"
"Inuyasha, wake up!" exsaperated Shippo. "She has Kagome's looks, your eyes, your temper, your scent, and your frim grip. I think that just goes to show that you really do have a daughter, so suck up your hatred for Kagome and talk to your daughter!" Inuyasha looked at shippo like he'd never seen him before. The kid's green eyes were hard and he stared at Inuyasha as if telling him 'you do something like that to her again, I will purposly rip you to shreds' Inuyasha smirked. His eyes now alight with a hint of humor.
"You've been hanging around me way too much, runt." he said shaking his head at him and pulling him away from Yuta. "I was going to say she's not your sister, because technically your not my son." He looked back at her and completely lost that smirk. All of the pride it once briefly held was lost. His eyes held a bit of sorrow for both himself and the girl. "Ka-kagome never told you that she and I were mates?" he asked quietly. The other adults looked taken aback. 'What?' thought Yuta looking at the shocked faces. 'What did that mean?' Sango hit Miroku on the head, as if telling him not to say a word.
"Inuyasha," she said timidly. "You never told us that you and Kagome were fully fledged mates. I mean we sensed that you to were together but..." Her voice trailed off.
Inuyasha nodded. "We were mates by demon standards but we had yet to marry." he said his voice cracking so softly that only himself and Yuta could hear it. Miroku nodded as if something just made since to him.
"So that's why you never re-married" he said offhandidly.
Yuta looked back to Inuyasha. "No she never told me anything." she told him.
Inuyasha felt his already broken heart, shatter. His eyes closed and trying to fight the dispair that was struggling to consume him. He opened them to face Yuta, his daughter. At least something had come of his and Kagome's doomed romance. He smiled looking at her. She was practically the spitting image of Kagome he remebered, except for the demon qualities such as her eyes and claws. But his smile grew wider when he sensed the girl's spirit was of his. Yuta was his daughter alright. Now what was he to do? Should he send her down the well, back to her mother? 'No, Kagome has had her long enough.' He could take her back to the castle. She could stay with him, he could get to know her. He could become a father. But wait! Inuyasha had never known his father. He knew nothing of being a father, how would, no how could he be one without knowing what to do? What to say? 'How can I possibly pull this off?' he asked himself as a mild panic spread threw his vains. Hold on a second. You practically raised Shippo for the past fourteen years, and he was only seven when Kagome had left them, and Yuta was already thirteen. She could take care of herself, and how much different could it be to raise another teenager?...Inuyasha gulped at the thought. He left his chain of thought and looked back down at Yuta who had on a small smile. Inuyasha's smile grew larger at it. It reminded him so much of that one Kagome used to use.
"Well, Inuyasha what are you going to do?" asked Miroku breaking the silence that had drifted throught out the room.
"She could stay here," offered Hiroaki. Inuyasha eyed him and sustained a low growl. 'Damn' he thought wildly about what he almost did. He had only just met Yuta and he was already trying to keep the male species away from her. He shot Hiroaki a look at which the boy gulped and took his hand off Yuta's shoulder. He then glanced back at Yuta. "I guess it depends on you Yuta. I mean if you, um, want to um come with me then that's-er-fine."
Yuta looked at him puzzled. Was this really starting to go the way she had dreamed? Her stomach churned at the thought of having a father. "Really?"
Inuyasha nodded slowly and uncertainly. 'Does she really want to move in with me?' Yuta's face was alight with a huge smile that reached all the way up to her eyes. The gold sparkled like the sun, with a great mirth. To see her happiness brought a warmness to his heart, that had been hurt too many times to count. Maybe this would be the one female who would not break it.
Yuta couldn't contain her excitement a moment longer. She threw her arms around her father smiling exta widely. A second later Yuta realized what she was doing and quickly let go. She stepped back, her face the shade of a deep magenta.
"Sorry" she mumbled looking back at the floor. She didn't know what the hell just happened. Usually Yuta wasn't the hugging type. Inuyasha had been completly shocked. He was diffently not expecting that. Well when he left the castle two hours age he had not been expecting that he would meet his daughter either. He watched as she quickly pulled away blushing. 'Just like Kagome' he thought.
"Um no problam." He said. He didn't know what to feel from that hug. He didn't know her. But that would soon change. 'I'll be a great father'(A/N oooo! how cute!)
"Um, I guess we should go before it gets really late" Inuyasha announced uncertainly. Sango nodded and started pushing both Euiko and Hiroaki up the stairs. "MOM!" they whined.
"No. Your going to bed now! You can see Yuta soon, she is staying here remember?"
"Bye Yuta! I swear we'll visit you as soon as possible!" called Euiko from the stairs. Hiroaki caught Yuta's eye and held the gaze as long as he could before his mother started pushing him up the stairs. He smiled and then headed up after his sister. Yuta watched him go without any goodbyes and her heart drooped a little. Inuyasha surveyed the look that Yuta gave him, and atomatically reconized it. He stiffled the growl that rose from his throat with a cough. He turned to Miroku who had a slight grin on his face. Inuyasha folded his arms and shook his head. "You keep your son's hands away from daughter" he warned so low that Yuta, who wasn't paying attention couldn't hear it.
"Ahh my friend, they are just growing teenagers with their emotions controling everythng they do. What's so wrong with that?" Inuyasha shook his head, chosing not to anwser him in fear that Yuta might over hear.
"We'll talk about this later." he retorted. "Um," he looked back to Yuta who was currently saying goodbye to Sango. 'What do I call her?' Why not try her name you moron. "Yuta, are you ready?" Yuta nodded and followed both Shippo and her father out of the house.
After they left, Miroku gave Sango a small grin. "What?" she asked. This wasn't his usual perverted grin.
"I was just thinking," he said and looked at his wife, the grin growing ever bigger.
"And what may I ask were you thinking?"
He looked back up at his wife. "That if we play our cards right, then maybe in a couple years we could have a grandchild."
Sango rolled her eyes and smacked him hard on top of the head before turning to the stairs to their bedroom. "What?!" he called after her. "I said a couple of years!"
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Yuta climbed up onto the horse in front of her father. She held on tightly to the sadle, having never ridden a horse before. Inuyasha climbed up behind her and wrapped his arms around her sides to steer the horse. Shippo climbed a top of is horse and they set off into the night. It was rather late. The full moon was high and lit their journey over the ancient world. 'Things were so different then,' thought Yuta as they passed a village full of huts and then out through the feilds that belonged to it. Yuta itched slightly at the kimono she wore. It seemed to make her look of this time. How Yuta despratly wanted her jeans back! Or any pair of pants for that matter. Euiko had let graciously let her borrow a pair of shoes, but these were no tennies. They were comfortable anyhow and Yuta was thankful to already make a new friend. She had never been one to make fast friends. It always took a while to get to know the person before she actually could trust them, but some how both Euiko and Hiroaki were different. 'Hiroaki' she smiled as his smile came to mind. Slowly with the pleasant thoughts of her cute friend and the rock of the horse, Yuta fell asleep.
Inuyasha jumped a bit as her back lay against his chest. He soon lost his rigidness and sighed. Yuta looked so beautiful while she slept, like an angel. His angel. He knew nothing about her but that she was the product of the greatest and worst thing that had ever happened to him. But that was enough. 'The other things will follow,' said a smart voice in the back of his head. Inuyasha still couldn't believe that Kagome had never told him but that would soon be fixed. He would learn everything he needed, in time. About two hours later they arrived at the castle.(A/N these are like the fastest horses ever ok!) Inuyasha didn't know what to do. He gently shook the sleeping girl awake. Yuta opened up a blurry pair of eyes and looked up at the gigantic house in front of her. She blinked and then looked back, wide eyed at the huge manor. It was sheer white, the same color as her father's silver hair. A vast garden was placed in the front of the castle and to the right, almost tucked away from site was a huge stable. Yuta stared in wide eyed wonder at her father's brillant domain. Inuyasha smirked at Yuta's mouth that was hanging slightly open. "Welcome home"
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Awwwee! poor little Hiroaki! Inuyasha is going to kill him(No not really, but hmmm....) Sorry for the wait but I basically do write every day! Well thanks for the great reviews! If u guys keep those reviews coming I'll most likely have a chater up tommorrow. Well I hope u enjoyed this chapter! Oh and please review! I find that it gets me to work faster! ok ttyl!
-HPangel589