InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Vow ❯ "I remember" ( Chapter 10 )
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GUYS! I KNO IT HAS BEEN FOREVER AND A DAY SINCE I LAST UPDATED HERE BUT I AM SORRY!!! A WHILE BACK MY COMPUTER WAS WIPED CLEANED AND LOST ALL OF MY FILES SO I HAD TO GO AND PASTE THEM OFF THE NET AND I HAD TO STILL FINISH CHAPTER 15 THAT I HAD TO RE-WRITE FROM SCRATCH! SO THAT TOOK ME ABOUT A MONTH AND ALSO I HAVEN'T BEEN TO MM IN FOREVER SO PLEASE FORGIVE ME!! I'LL BE POSTING UP ALOT NOW BUT THE COMMENTS WILL BE FROM WHAT I HAD ORIGINALLY HAD WRITTEN. KK JUST SAYING THAT AND ENJOY!!
-Hello everyone! now that most of you know what's going on it makes a little more sense now huh? Well most of the reviews(all but one) said you loved the last chap and to that one well I just would like to say to all of you, yes I am almost 15 and yes there shouldn't be that much misspellings but hey have you ever tried to write something like that in less than a couple hours a day and sometimes u forget to add an extra letter, or your hand slips, or your keyboard has become frozen? And don't get me wrong you first time readers, I look back and see that I spelt WAY too many things wrong, but there's no fixing it. Oh yes and ppl, Do you really not know me well enough to know that I have everything, I mean EVERYTHING, planned for this story? which by the way you are barely in the middle of, So if there is a main character that has not yet made an apperance or has not died they will be in this story! You guys need to remeber that the begining of this story takes place over 5 days and we have just now entered day 3. So be pateint my lovely readers! Everything that you guys ask for has already been thought of and most likely decided on. Ok enough of this, READ!
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DISCLAMER: i, HPangel589, do not own Inuyasha but I do own most of this storyline(some of you have figured what this was based on) and every character you've never heard of b4!
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BROKEN VOW
chapter ten: "I remember"
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Kagome let what was happening sink in before running over to Sango's side. "Oh my god, Sango! Here let me help!" Kagome slung a supporting arm around Sango's waist and then slowly helped her back into the front room. Kagome felt Sango stiffen and groan. 'The contractions have already started,' thought Kagome, utterly cringing at the memory of her own labor. Once they had reached the fouton in the front room Kagome called, "MIROKU!" She laid Sango down. Sango grimaced in pain and sweat was already starting to appear on her forhead. "MIROKU! Get your ass down here!" she screamed as the pain hit it's peak and soon relented.
Miroku hurried down the stairs with loud cloggings that never seemed to end. This was caused by the body masses known as Euiko, Eizan, Arisa, Hitomi, Benjiro, and Amane had hurrid after their father to see what was happening. Miroku took one look at the two women and then rushed to his wife's side. Euiko's strong personalitly took over from there. She, Arisa, and Hitomi ushered the boys back to the stair case. Little Isao's head stuck out from between the collums of the staires, to see what was going on and why his mother was screaming. Eizan scooped up the four year old and through him over his shoulder.
"Eizan!" screamed the boy, his chestnut locks flying everywhere.
"Don't worry, Isao. Mother will be fine. But if your male or younger than 10 ya gotta go." Came Eizan's explanation from the top step. 'He's not as bad a kid as I thought..' pondered Kagome briefly before remembering that Sango was in emense pain at the moment. She turned back Sango who was holding on to Miroku's hand. Euiko was at her mother's side already and had ordered her younger sisters to fetch boiled water and linens. Euiko pushed her hair out from her face and tucked them behind her ears. She looked driven and very take charge. This completely through Kagome away. This girl was only the same as her daughter and she was acting like a regular mid-wife! Euiko caught sight of the look Kagome was giving her and blushed. "I'm the oldest girl," she said. "So with these two I've experinced 9 different births. You get used to them after a while. Just do what you need to do."
"Yes Euiko's pratically a pro." stated Miroku. "She learned most of it from apprenticing with the local mid-wife." Sango let go a loud harsh gasp and clutched tightly to her husband's hand. Kagome heard Miroku gasp as well and swore that she heard a bone crack. Miroku grimaced and then said, "Ah come on Sango, this is the eleventh time we've been through this. I swear you'll be fine, The baby will be fine."
Sango grimaced still in pain. "Keep talking like that and this'll be the last pregnancy we ever go through," she said gritting her teeth.
Miroku grinned slightly. "You said that five times ago my dear wife." he looked up to Kagome. "She's always saying that, but I'm really starting to think that she enjoys this-"
Sango grabbed Miroku by the collar and pulled him down so that he was about an inch away from her face. "You try pushing a coconut out your dick then we'll talk about enjoyment." she retorted harshly before gasping once more and lying back down. Kagome tried despratly to keep from laughing at the look of humor and sheer horror on Miroku's sympathtic face. 'Poor Sango' thought Kagome. 'I thought having Yuta was bad, but Sango to have to go through this eleven times...only one word for that-'
"Ow" Kagome breathed as Hitomi came back into the room carring a large pile of cloths(A/N 'cloths' people not clothes) Kagome was starting to feel useless. She turned over to Euiko. "Well mid-wife Euiko, is there anything I can do?"
Euiko surveyed the woman, as if thinking, and then nodded. "Yes, help mother control her breathing as the contractions get closer together. Then you can help later on." Euiko glanced over to Hitomi as Arisa entered with a pot of boiling water. "Hitomi," she said. "Go upstaires to Eizan and tell him to take Kirara(A/N yes Kirara is still alive!) and fetch miko Kaede"
Kagome looked back to Miroku, who was staring intely at Sango. "Kaede is still alive?"
Miroku nodded "You know Kaede, she won't let something like death lick her while someone is in need." Miroku's right hand stroked Sango's hair lovingly. There was no longer the curse that had kept the two apart for so long. They were together. They loved each other, no matter if Miroku would sometimes be an idiot, they loved each other. Miroku bent down and gently kissed Sango on the forhead. Sango smiled slightly. Kagome watched the affectionate couple with a mixture of mirth and deep despair. Even with Sango cringing in pain from her labor, her eyes still held the look of deep love and adoration, that was reflected her husband's eyes. Kagome longed, no yearned, to feel the love that the shared. The love she had so briefly known and had ripped so bitterly from her clutches. If only things had worked out differently. If only that aweful memory had never occured, maybe she would have the same look her friend's shared. "Don't live with the loss I have lived with." Sango had told her to give him time and then to go back to him, but could she really do that? Even if it hadn't been the real Inuyasha every memory she had, was of him. Kagome reached to her sleeve and pushed it up slightly. There very faintly were three scares, the scares from Inuyasha prying his claws into her wrists. Kagome looked back over to the two lovers, with slightly watery eyes. Her heart went out for them in hopes that they would never go through what she had gone through, that many blessings would keep at least one of the couples together forever.
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"Sooo, how's the ramen?" giggled Yuta as Inuyasha choked down his eighth helping of the fifteen year old ramen. He looked over to his daughter mouth full of noodles, that were practically bluging out of his cheeks. Yuta clutched her mouth to stiffle all of her constant giggling. She practically fell out of her chair from all of her chuckling, but only didn't because she was holding onto the table top for dear life. Inuyasha chewed the large amount of food and swallowed it all into one big gulp that looked as if it would hurt. He shrugged and said "It tastes a bit weird but when you've been craving something for fifteen years, you basically don't mind."
Yuta nodded still laughing uncontrolably. They had cooked the entire crate and had already opened another. Yuta kept herself confined to only six bowls, it was after all a midnight snack. But Inuyasha just kept them coming and ate so much Yuta thought he might spontaniously combust at any seecond. She set down her chopsticks and looked over to him. It was way too quiet for her liking. "You know I still don't know that much about you." she said while drumming her fingers absently on the table.
Inuyasha shrugged again. "There's nothing much to know besides what Sango told you. What do you want to know?"
Yuta thought for a while. What could she ask him? She knew his favorite food already, but it's not like she could ask him what his favorite band or stuff was. "I don't know...I guess it would be pretty good for me to know my heiratage. What was your Family like?"
Inuyasha grunted and shook his head. "What family?" he asked bitterly. "Only family I ever had was the gang when we were hunting for the jewel shards."
Yuta felt like she had really brought up a bad subject. "So...you never knew your parents?"
Inuyasha shrugged. "My father died before I could really remember him. I remember silver hair and amber eyes, but thinking back at that, it could've just been my reflection..."
Yuta nodded sadly, "And your mother?"
Inuyasha froze for a second. Yuta could see that he had stopped breathing. She had really said the wrong thing now. "I'm sorry, forget about it-"
Inuyasha shook his head and started to breath again. "No you need to know. She-she was murdered."
Yuta gasped and covered her mouth. Her eyes were wide. He wanted to talk about this? "What?! Why would anyone do such a thing?"
Inuyasha set down his chopsticks and stared at his bowl. "Let's just say being a half demon isn't a good thing, Yuta. You need to understand. People hate us for what we are. Spoiled blood. Half Breed. I was constantly plauged with anger and ridicule when I was little. I still do actually. People don't want a half breed ruling over them..."
Yuta looked at him slightly bewildered. "Don't you save their lives?"
Inuyasha looked up to the girl. She acted so innocent to this information. Did she not get that this was how life was for them? Horrible? He had only managed to barely scrape the chance of a normal life, but he would give it all up in heart beat to be with Kagome again, even for a second. "It doesn't matter, Yuta. They're all ignorant bastards. They killed my mother for having me, for loving my father. They fear things that are so much like them, yet are so much different."
Yuta sighed. Were the people here really that racist? She thought it best to get off this horrible subject, but didn't stray to far. "So," she stated tentatively. "Sango said something about you having a brother?"
Inuyasha started to laugh manically. "HA! I had a brother, though he wasn't very brotherly. The bastard tried to kill me every chance he got."
Yuta was on the verge of slapping herself in the head. 'Great family I come from, huh?' Everyone seemed to hate each other or everyone else. "Why would your brother try and kill you?"
Inuyasha shrugged off handidly. "He wanted the tetsusaiga." He said as if it didn't really matter. "Father left it to me. You've seen it. Tetsusaiga is the most powerful demon sword ever created. But only those using it to to protect humans are able to weild it. Sesshomaru dispised humans, well except for Rin, but were not intirely sure what happened there."
"Who's Rin?"
"Rin was this human child he saved with his sword the tensusiga(A/N i'm not sure if that's the exact spelling but I'm gonna use it) and then she sorta became a companion to him. He let her tag along with him wherever he went. We see her every now and then. She lives in a nearby village. We had offered her a place here but she refused for some reason."
Yuta thought about this for a second. "So really Sesshomaru wasn't that bad a guy?"
"No, he was pretty bad. He did become alot more-er-acceptable after he sorta gave me a hand with the panther tribe. And he did help us in defeating Naraku."
"Really?"
"Yeah, Naraku was a very stupid bastard to have made so many enimies."
"Well what happened to Sesshomaru?" asked Yuta.
Inuyasha looked a bit awkward. "He-um-was murdered as well."
Yuta looked puzzeled. "By who?"
"One of Naraku's former detachments did him in." he said.
"How'd he manage that?" Yuta felt as if she were playing 20 questions and her father was starting to feel the heat.
"She." he corrected. "Well she um-she-I shouldn't be telling you this."
Yuta thought for a second as Inuyasha went for his glass of water. The words processed in her mind and she began to nod knowingly. "Ohhhh. So she made him an offer he couldn't refuse and then killed him?"
Inuyasha choked. Once able to breath again he felt like laughing, but didn't. "Your to young to know about such things." he told her.
Yuta gave him another knowing glance. "Not where I live. Mom gave me 'The Talk' two years ago. And besides you learn more than just math in school-" Yuta was cuttoff as Inuyasha started choking again. Maybe she shouldn't hint at the fact that she might have learned a few things at school, which in realitly she hadn't, well anything physical. "And actually I turn fourteen next month."
Inuyasha overcame his coughing and looked utterily bewildered. Had Kagome learned more than what was in those huge books of hers at school? Did that mean that she was already pretty experinced before him? It didn't seem like it. But what was even worse was the fact that Yuta had said she had learned...things. 'Oh how the hell did we even get onto this subject?' "So Yuta How's everyone in your era?"
Yuta laughed as he struggled to get off the subject. "Their fine, I guess. Grandma, recently got remarried."
Inuyasha nodded. He had always liked Mrs. Higurashi. "When was that?"
"The day I fell down the well. Souta pushed me after I heard Mom talking to this guy."
Inuyasha nodded, but his heart slightly sank. "I guess I owe the squirt. How is he?"
"He's fine I guess, well not after I get through with him. He's going to college right now. He's dating this chick named Aio. I guess she's really nice. Mom says he might be perposing any day now."
Inuyasha re-picked up his chopsticks. He needed to put off talking about Kagome as long as possible. But that was becoming ever harder ecspecially since that they were running out of family members. "And Grandpa?"
Yuta shrugged. "He died when I was five."
"Oh I'm sorry," replied Inuyasha even though that meant they would have to talk about Kagome any second.
"Don't be," said Yuta. "I really don't even remember him. Only that he was obsessed with scrolls and priest things and one time he through a talisman at me." Inuyasha could relate all too well with that memory.
"I do remember something after he died. " she continued. "I remember finding this book in his old room. It was about demons and it had some artist representations of them and I remember turning the page to see this certain demon and it's really funny, I can pratically remember every brush stroke, even though I've only ever seen it once. I couldn't read the page with the summary 'cause I was still learning, but I still couldn't forget that face! Mom took it away and hid it somewhere. I still don't know where the hell she put it. But a little while after that I started to have dreams about the guy and a few days ago I met him."
Inuyasha looked up. He had not been expecting that from all the constant rambling. Yuta was nodding her head. "Yeah, It was you. I do remember reading another book of legends on you too, but they never had mom's name in there. I think they called her 'Miko' or something simple like that. It sorta makes you wonder, huh?"
"Wonder what?"
"If I had known you were my father would I have freaked out, or run to you in open arms?"
Inuyasha sighed. "Probably the first one."
Yuta looked at him sadly. "I don't think so," Inuyasha looked up into her smiling face and returned one. She was like her mother. She didn't care if he was a hanyou or human or demon. She liked him the way he was. Yuta got up and put her bowl in the sink. "I'm tired, I'm gonna go catch some shut eye. 'Night." she yawned and headed toward the door. Inuyasha quickly turned around in his chair.
"Yuta?" Yuta turned around. "Is your mother, is she happy?"
Yuta thought for a second and then looked back to her father. "I think she's content. Not happy. I don't think I've ever seen a smile reach her eyes." Inuyasha nodded sadly and then looked back down to the table. Yuta could see the despair that was eating away at him. "Inuyasha?" Inuyasha lifted his head back up. "Souta says she misses you." and Yuta turned and left the kitchen. Inuyasha was in shock. 'She misses me? Me? Then why the hell did she leave me all those years ago?' Inuyasha sat there confused, utterily, completely confused.
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Hiroaki was standing in the castle, all alone in a desterted corridor. He didn't know where the hell he was or why he was there, but he was just there. A second later Yuta came around a corner and his heart started to pump faster. Her long raven hair swayed and her beautiful amber eyes glowed intensly in the moon light. She spotted him and hurried over, her foot steps almost fluid like. Her feet left muffled echo's through out the room. Yuta stopped in front of him and beamed up to him, and Hiroaki felt himself melt. "Yuta," He placed a hand on her cheek and slowly leaned down to capture her lips with his. She froze for a second but then Hiroaki could feel her kiss him back. He felt an arm wrap around his neck and pull him closer to which he happily agreed. He then found himself leaning against the brick wall, kissing Yuta with as much force he could muster. His hands roamed over her thin figure and back up, to which she moaned into the kiss. Yuta's nimble hands reached up and pulled out his ponytail, letting his hair fall to his shoulders. They parted for air and chills fled through all of Hiroaki's system at the feel of her warm breath on his. Hiroaki lifted up his right hand and let it massage the length of her cheek, down to her chin. Not a second after his forfinger touched her chin did his hand start to burn.
Hiroaki gasped and clutched his hand. The pain was pulsing through out his right arm and hurt like hell. He looked back to Yuta who had recoiled slightly. She looked somewhat frightened and troubled and then her eyes suddenly blugged. Slowly they rolled back, her head hung, and her knees collapsed. Her limp form fell to the floor, crumpled. "Yuta!" Hiroaki dashed down to her side to see that she was covered in blood. It was everywhere. He was covered in it too. But then he looked back to Yuta. She couldn't be dead, no this was not possible. Something behind him moved. Hiroaki turned around to be faced with...
"NNOOOOOOOO!!!" Hiroaki sat up in bed as quickly as possible and banged his head on the lamp that was hanging over head. "Baka," he called himself as he lay back down and massaged his head before realizing why he had sat up so fast in the first place. Castle, Yuta, dead, Yuta, blood, Yuta, figure, "YUTA!" he excalimed. The moment he uttered the word, his hand started to burn. He looked back down to his burning hand in distress. In the center of his palm was a round scar he had held since birth. It was the remains of the wind tunnel that his father and his grandfather had been cursed with, but this one was dormant. Nothing but a scar. The look of it still creeped him out. It was a constant reminder that if the curse had ever been re-placed he would be the one to inheirate it. Hiroaki, the first born son. -SHUDDER- But once again that dream. What did it mean? whenever his scar hurt it meant something bad. But the dream had been about Yuta...."No," he told himself. "I swear, I will protect Yuta with everything I've got, even if with my life." :
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Well? this was mostly a filler chapter but I think the dream sequence made things quite interesting, Neh? Well I hoped you liked it and I must greatly apologize for the late update, my computer is having technical difficulties, I couldn't log on at all. well this will be the last chapter for a while. I'll try and get something up by Wed. School is starting next Thrusday and I'm going on a last minuet trip to Los Vegas today and I won't be back till Monday so SORRY! if you object, feel free to go out and buy me a laptop! ((wink wink)) YES!! ok ppl You are right! the main storyline for this fic is Based on the movie "What A Girl Wants" but I'll tell you one thing, this story will go beyond the parents reuniting, and onto the who, what, why, part. ok? Oh yes and as for who did break them up, well this doesn't go like the movie. ok well I hope you enjoyed it and don't forget to R&R!!! god I love you ppl!!
-HPangel
-Hello everyone! now that most of you know what's going on it makes a little more sense now huh? Well most of the reviews(all but one) said you loved the last chap and to that one well I just would like to say to all of you, yes I am almost 15 and yes there shouldn't be that much misspellings but hey have you ever tried to write something like that in less than a couple hours a day and sometimes u forget to add an extra letter, or your hand slips, or your keyboard has become frozen? And don't get me wrong you first time readers, I look back and see that I spelt WAY too many things wrong, but there's no fixing it. Oh yes and ppl, Do you really not know me well enough to know that I have everything, I mean EVERYTHING, planned for this story? which by the way you are barely in the middle of, So if there is a main character that has not yet made an apperance or has not died they will be in this story! You guys need to remeber that the begining of this story takes place over 5 days and we have just now entered day 3. So be pateint my lovely readers! Everything that you guys ask for has already been thought of and most likely decided on. Ok enough of this, READ!
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DISCLAMER: i, HPangel589, do not own Inuyasha but I do own most of this storyline(some of you have figured what this was based on) and every character you've never heard of b4!
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BROKEN VOW
chapter ten: "I remember"
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Kagome let what was happening sink in before running over to Sango's side. "Oh my god, Sango! Here let me help!" Kagome slung a supporting arm around Sango's waist and then slowly helped her back into the front room. Kagome felt Sango stiffen and groan. 'The contractions have already started,' thought Kagome, utterly cringing at the memory of her own labor. Once they had reached the fouton in the front room Kagome called, "MIROKU!" She laid Sango down. Sango grimaced in pain and sweat was already starting to appear on her forhead. "MIROKU! Get your ass down here!" she screamed as the pain hit it's peak and soon relented.
Miroku hurried down the stairs with loud cloggings that never seemed to end. This was caused by the body masses known as Euiko, Eizan, Arisa, Hitomi, Benjiro, and Amane had hurrid after their father to see what was happening. Miroku took one look at the two women and then rushed to his wife's side. Euiko's strong personalitly took over from there. She, Arisa, and Hitomi ushered the boys back to the stair case. Little Isao's head stuck out from between the collums of the staires, to see what was going on and why his mother was screaming. Eizan scooped up the four year old and through him over his shoulder.
"Eizan!" screamed the boy, his chestnut locks flying everywhere.
"Don't worry, Isao. Mother will be fine. But if your male or younger than 10 ya gotta go." Came Eizan's explanation from the top step. 'He's not as bad a kid as I thought..' pondered Kagome briefly before remembering that Sango was in emense pain at the moment. She turned back Sango who was holding on to Miroku's hand. Euiko was at her mother's side already and had ordered her younger sisters to fetch boiled water and linens. Euiko pushed her hair out from her face and tucked them behind her ears. She looked driven and very take charge. This completely through Kagome away. This girl was only the same as her daughter and she was acting like a regular mid-wife! Euiko caught sight of the look Kagome was giving her and blushed. "I'm the oldest girl," she said. "So with these two I've experinced 9 different births. You get used to them after a while. Just do what you need to do."
"Yes Euiko's pratically a pro." stated Miroku. "She learned most of it from apprenticing with the local mid-wife." Sango let go a loud harsh gasp and clutched tightly to her husband's hand. Kagome heard Miroku gasp as well and swore that she heard a bone crack. Miroku grimaced and then said, "Ah come on Sango, this is the eleventh time we've been through this. I swear you'll be fine, The baby will be fine."
Sango grimaced still in pain. "Keep talking like that and this'll be the last pregnancy we ever go through," she said gritting her teeth.
Miroku grinned slightly. "You said that five times ago my dear wife." he looked up to Kagome. "She's always saying that, but I'm really starting to think that she enjoys this-"
Sango grabbed Miroku by the collar and pulled him down so that he was about an inch away from her face. "You try pushing a coconut out your dick then we'll talk about enjoyment." she retorted harshly before gasping once more and lying back down. Kagome tried despratly to keep from laughing at the look of humor and sheer horror on Miroku's sympathtic face. 'Poor Sango' thought Kagome. 'I thought having Yuta was bad, but Sango to have to go through this eleven times...only one word for that-'
"Ow" Kagome breathed as Hitomi came back into the room carring a large pile of cloths(A/N 'cloths' people not clothes) Kagome was starting to feel useless. She turned over to Euiko. "Well mid-wife Euiko, is there anything I can do?"
Euiko surveyed the woman, as if thinking, and then nodded. "Yes, help mother control her breathing as the contractions get closer together. Then you can help later on." Euiko glanced over to Hitomi as Arisa entered with a pot of boiling water. "Hitomi," she said. "Go upstaires to Eizan and tell him to take Kirara(A/N yes Kirara is still alive!) and fetch miko Kaede"
Kagome looked back to Miroku, who was staring intely at Sango. "Kaede is still alive?"
Miroku nodded "You know Kaede, she won't let something like death lick her while someone is in need." Miroku's right hand stroked Sango's hair lovingly. There was no longer the curse that had kept the two apart for so long. They were together. They loved each other, no matter if Miroku would sometimes be an idiot, they loved each other. Miroku bent down and gently kissed Sango on the forhead. Sango smiled slightly. Kagome watched the affectionate couple with a mixture of mirth and deep despair. Even with Sango cringing in pain from her labor, her eyes still held the look of deep love and adoration, that was reflected her husband's eyes. Kagome longed, no yearned, to feel the love that the shared. The love she had so briefly known and had ripped so bitterly from her clutches. If only things had worked out differently. If only that aweful memory had never occured, maybe she would have the same look her friend's shared. "Don't live with the loss I have lived with." Sango had told her to give him time and then to go back to him, but could she really do that? Even if it hadn't been the real Inuyasha every memory she had, was of him. Kagome reached to her sleeve and pushed it up slightly. There very faintly were three scares, the scares from Inuyasha prying his claws into her wrists. Kagome looked back over to the two lovers, with slightly watery eyes. Her heart went out for them in hopes that they would never go through what she had gone through, that many blessings would keep at least one of the couples together forever.
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"Sooo, how's the ramen?" giggled Yuta as Inuyasha choked down his eighth helping of the fifteen year old ramen. He looked over to his daughter mouth full of noodles, that were practically bluging out of his cheeks. Yuta clutched her mouth to stiffle all of her constant giggling. She practically fell out of her chair from all of her chuckling, but only didn't because she was holding onto the table top for dear life. Inuyasha chewed the large amount of food and swallowed it all into one big gulp that looked as if it would hurt. He shrugged and said "It tastes a bit weird but when you've been craving something for fifteen years, you basically don't mind."
Yuta nodded still laughing uncontrolably. They had cooked the entire crate and had already opened another. Yuta kept herself confined to only six bowls, it was after all a midnight snack. But Inuyasha just kept them coming and ate so much Yuta thought he might spontaniously combust at any seecond. She set down her chopsticks and looked over to him. It was way too quiet for her liking. "You know I still don't know that much about you." she said while drumming her fingers absently on the table.
Inuyasha shrugged again. "There's nothing much to know besides what Sango told you. What do you want to know?"
Yuta thought for a while. What could she ask him? She knew his favorite food already, but it's not like she could ask him what his favorite band or stuff was. "I don't know...I guess it would be pretty good for me to know my heiratage. What was your Family like?"
Inuyasha grunted and shook his head. "What family?" he asked bitterly. "Only family I ever had was the gang when we were hunting for the jewel shards."
Yuta felt like she had really brought up a bad subject. "So...you never knew your parents?"
Inuyasha shrugged. "My father died before I could really remember him. I remember silver hair and amber eyes, but thinking back at that, it could've just been my reflection..."
Yuta nodded sadly, "And your mother?"
Inuyasha froze for a second. Yuta could see that he had stopped breathing. She had really said the wrong thing now. "I'm sorry, forget about it-"
Inuyasha shook his head and started to breath again. "No you need to know. She-she was murdered."
Yuta gasped and covered her mouth. Her eyes were wide. He wanted to talk about this? "What?! Why would anyone do such a thing?"
Inuyasha set down his chopsticks and stared at his bowl. "Let's just say being a half demon isn't a good thing, Yuta. You need to understand. People hate us for what we are. Spoiled blood. Half Breed. I was constantly plauged with anger and ridicule when I was little. I still do actually. People don't want a half breed ruling over them..."
Yuta looked at him slightly bewildered. "Don't you save their lives?"
Inuyasha looked up to the girl. She acted so innocent to this information. Did she not get that this was how life was for them? Horrible? He had only managed to barely scrape the chance of a normal life, but he would give it all up in heart beat to be with Kagome again, even for a second. "It doesn't matter, Yuta. They're all ignorant bastards. They killed my mother for having me, for loving my father. They fear things that are so much like them, yet are so much different."
Yuta sighed. Were the people here really that racist? She thought it best to get off this horrible subject, but didn't stray to far. "So," she stated tentatively. "Sango said something about you having a brother?"
Inuyasha started to laugh manically. "HA! I had a brother, though he wasn't very brotherly. The bastard tried to kill me every chance he got."
Yuta was on the verge of slapping herself in the head. 'Great family I come from, huh?' Everyone seemed to hate each other or everyone else. "Why would your brother try and kill you?"
Inuyasha shrugged off handidly. "He wanted the tetsusaiga." He said as if it didn't really matter. "Father left it to me. You've seen it. Tetsusaiga is the most powerful demon sword ever created. But only those using it to to protect humans are able to weild it. Sesshomaru dispised humans, well except for Rin, but were not intirely sure what happened there."
"Who's Rin?"
"Rin was this human child he saved with his sword the tensusiga(A/N i'm not sure if that's the exact spelling but I'm gonna use it) and then she sorta became a companion to him. He let her tag along with him wherever he went. We see her every now and then. She lives in a nearby village. We had offered her a place here but she refused for some reason."
Yuta thought about this for a second. "So really Sesshomaru wasn't that bad a guy?"
"No, he was pretty bad. He did become alot more-er-acceptable after he sorta gave me a hand with the panther tribe. And he did help us in defeating Naraku."
"Really?"
"Yeah, Naraku was a very stupid bastard to have made so many enimies."
"Well what happened to Sesshomaru?" asked Yuta.
Inuyasha looked a bit awkward. "He-um-was murdered as well."
Yuta looked puzzeled. "By who?"
"One of Naraku's former detachments did him in." he said.
"How'd he manage that?" Yuta felt as if she were playing 20 questions and her father was starting to feel the heat.
"She." he corrected. "Well she um-she-I shouldn't be telling you this."
Yuta thought for a second as Inuyasha went for his glass of water. The words processed in her mind and she began to nod knowingly. "Ohhhh. So she made him an offer he couldn't refuse and then killed him?"
Inuyasha choked. Once able to breath again he felt like laughing, but didn't. "Your to young to know about such things." he told her.
Yuta gave him another knowing glance. "Not where I live. Mom gave me 'The Talk' two years ago. And besides you learn more than just math in school-" Yuta was cuttoff as Inuyasha started choking again. Maybe she shouldn't hint at the fact that she might have learned a few things at school, which in realitly she hadn't, well anything physical. "And actually I turn fourteen next month."
Inuyasha overcame his coughing and looked utterily bewildered. Had Kagome learned more than what was in those huge books of hers at school? Did that mean that she was already pretty experinced before him? It didn't seem like it. But what was even worse was the fact that Yuta had said she had learned...things. 'Oh how the hell did we even get onto this subject?' "So Yuta How's everyone in your era?"
Yuta laughed as he struggled to get off the subject. "Their fine, I guess. Grandma, recently got remarried."
Inuyasha nodded. He had always liked Mrs. Higurashi. "When was that?"
"The day I fell down the well. Souta pushed me after I heard Mom talking to this guy."
Inuyasha nodded, but his heart slightly sank. "I guess I owe the squirt. How is he?"
"He's fine I guess, well not after I get through with him. He's going to college right now. He's dating this chick named Aio. I guess she's really nice. Mom says he might be perposing any day now."
Inuyasha re-picked up his chopsticks. He needed to put off talking about Kagome as long as possible. But that was becoming ever harder ecspecially since that they were running out of family members. "And Grandpa?"
Yuta shrugged. "He died when I was five."
"Oh I'm sorry," replied Inuyasha even though that meant they would have to talk about Kagome any second.
"Don't be," said Yuta. "I really don't even remember him. Only that he was obsessed with scrolls and priest things and one time he through a talisman at me." Inuyasha could relate all too well with that memory.
"I do remember something after he died. " she continued. "I remember finding this book in his old room. It was about demons and it had some artist representations of them and I remember turning the page to see this certain demon and it's really funny, I can pratically remember every brush stroke, even though I've only ever seen it once. I couldn't read the page with the summary 'cause I was still learning, but I still couldn't forget that face! Mom took it away and hid it somewhere. I still don't know where the hell she put it. But a little while after that I started to have dreams about the guy and a few days ago I met him."
Inuyasha looked up. He had not been expecting that from all the constant rambling. Yuta was nodding her head. "Yeah, It was you. I do remember reading another book of legends on you too, but they never had mom's name in there. I think they called her 'Miko' or something simple like that. It sorta makes you wonder, huh?"
"Wonder what?"
"If I had known you were my father would I have freaked out, or run to you in open arms?"
Inuyasha sighed. "Probably the first one."
Yuta looked at him sadly. "I don't think so," Inuyasha looked up into her smiling face and returned one. She was like her mother. She didn't care if he was a hanyou or human or demon. She liked him the way he was. Yuta got up and put her bowl in the sink. "I'm tired, I'm gonna go catch some shut eye. 'Night." she yawned and headed toward the door. Inuyasha quickly turned around in his chair.
"Yuta?" Yuta turned around. "Is your mother, is she happy?"
Yuta thought for a second and then looked back to her father. "I think she's content. Not happy. I don't think I've ever seen a smile reach her eyes." Inuyasha nodded sadly and then looked back down to the table. Yuta could see the despair that was eating away at him. "Inuyasha?" Inuyasha lifted his head back up. "Souta says she misses you." and Yuta turned and left the kitchen. Inuyasha was in shock. 'She misses me? Me? Then why the hell did she leave me all those years ago?' Inuyasha sat there confused, utterily, completely confused.
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Hiroaki was standing in the castle, all alone in a desterted corridor. He didn't know where the hell he was or why he was there, but he was just there. A second later Yuta came around a corner and his heart started to pump faster. Her long raven hair swayed and her beautiful amber eyes glowed intensly in the moon light. She spotted him and hurried over, her foot steps almost fluid like. Her feet left muffled echo's through out the room. Yuta stopped in front of him and beamed up to him, and Hiroaki felt himself melt. "Yuta," He placed a hand on her cheek and slowly leaned down to capture her lips with his. She froze for a second but then Hiroaki could feel her kiss him back. He felt an arm wrap around his neck and pull him closer to which he happily agreed. He then found himself leaning against the brick wall, kissing Yuta with as much force he could muster. His hands roamed over her thin figure and back up, to which she moaned into the kiss. Yuta's nimble hands reached up and pulled out his ponytail, letting his hair fall to his shoulders. They parted for air and chills fled through all of Hiroaki's system at the feel of her warm breath on his. Hiroaki lifted up his right hand and let it massage the length of her cheek, down to her chin. Not a second after his forfinger touched her chin did his hand start to burn.
Hiroaki gasped and clutched his hand. The pain was pulsing through out his right arm and hurt like hell. He looked back to Yuta who had recoiled slightly. She looked somewhat frightened and troubled and then her eyes suddenly blugged. Slowly they rolled back, her head hung, and her knees collapsed. Her limp form fell to the floor, crumpled. "Yuta!" Hiroaki dashed down to her side to see that she was covered in blood. It was everywhere. He was covered in it too. But then he looked back to Yuta. She couldn't be dead, no this was not possible. Something behind him moved. Hiroaki turned around to be faced with...
"NNOOOOOOOO!!!" Hiroaki sat up in bed as quickly as possible and banged his head on the lamp that was hanging over head. "Baka," he called himself as he lay back down and massaged his head before realizing why he had sat up so fast in the first place. Castle, Yuta, dead, Yuta, blood, Yuta, figure, "YUTA!" he excalimed. The moment he uttered the word, his hand started to burn. He looked back down to his burning hand in distress. In the center of his palm was a round scar he had held since birth. It was the remains of the wind tunnel that his father and his grandfather had been cursed with, but this one was dormant. Nothing but a scar. The look of it still creeped him out. It was a constant reminder that if the curse had ever been re-placed he would be the one to inheirate it. Hiroaki, the first born son. -SHUDDER- But once again that dream. What did it mean? whenever his scar hurt it meant something bad. But the dream had been about Yuta...."No," he told himself. "I swear, I will protect Yuta with everything I've got, even if with my life." :
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Well? this was mostly a filler chapter but I think the dream sequence made things quite interesting, Neh? Well I hoped you liked it and I must greatly apologize for the late update, my computer is having technical difficulties, I couldn't log on at all. well this will be the last chapter for a while. I'll try and get something up by Wed. School is starting next Thrusday and I'm going on a last minuet trip to Los Vegas today and I won't be back till Monday so SORRY! if you object, feel free to go out and buy me a laptop! ((wink wink)) YES!! ok ppl You are right! the main storyline for this fic is Based on the movie "What A Girl Wants" but I'll tell you one thing, this story will go beyond the parents reuniting, and onto the who, what, why, part. ok? Oh yes and as for who did break them up, well this doesn't go like the movie. ok well I hope you enjoyed it and don't forget to R&R!!! god I love you ppl!!
-HPangel