InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Child Birth Complications ❯ A Fresh Start ( Chapter 32 )
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By: landofthekwt 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 07.02.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 364 | Visits: 271 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama | Type: Divergence | Uploaded On: 07.02.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 364 | Visits: 271 | Status: Work In Progress
Title: A Fresh Start
Author: landofthekwt
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: Fresh ( Dokuga Weekly Word Count Perfection Drabble #41)
Word Count:300
Genfic
CU
Warning: None
Summary: Kagome reflects on the birth of her daughter
The birth had been such a harrowing experience. She had never felt so alone in her life. If it not
been for her mother-in-law holding her hand she would not have made it. Sesshoumaru and
Inuyasha still had not explained why they were not there for her.
She gazed at her daughter. So beautiful. So perfect. Youkai at her beck and call. Already a
princess. Someday she would be a daiyoukai. She would rule in her own right. Kagome would
teach her that she had her own power. She would not need to depend on her mates.
Her new daughter represented a fresh start. Another chance to do things right. A chance to
mould a young life without the interference of the possessive dogs who controlled every aspect of
her own life.
She had watched each of them as they came to her bedside. Inuyasha had the same look he had
when he thought she had been hurt because of him. It was only when he saw his daughter that a
look of wonder illumined his eyes. The awe in which he held her was inspiring.
She could not see behind Sesshoumaru's eyes. They gave no clue as to what he was thinking.
Was he happy for her and her daughter? He simply stared with that penetrating golden gaze
which laid bare your soul and made you feel naked before him.
Her mother-in-law seemed to have lost her poise. The woman who had held her hand throughout
the delivery now seemed to shrink from her. Fear shone in her eyes. Where was the woman
would stood up to Sesshoumaru in his own court and wound Inuyasha round her little finger?
Kagome had to know. Her daughter deserved the best. She did not want anybody screwing that
up.
Author: landofthekwt
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: Fresh ( Dokuga Weekly Word Count Perfection Drabble #41)
Word Count:300
Genfic
CU
Warning: None
Summary: Kagome reflects on the birth of her daughter
The birth had been such a harrowing experience. She had never felt so alone in her life. If it not
been for her mother-in-law holding her hand she would not have made it. Sesshoumaru and
Inuyasha still had not explained why they were not there for her.
She gazed at her daughter. So beautiful. So perfect. Youkai at her beck and call. Already a
princess. Someday she would be a daiyoukai. She would rule in her own right. Kagome would
teach her that she had her own power. She would not need to depend on her mates.
Her new daughter represented a fresh start. Another chance to do things right. A chance to
mould a young life without the interference of the possessive dogs who controlled every aspect of
her own life.
She had watched each of them as they came to her bedside. Inuyasha had the same look he had
when he thought she had been hurt because of him. It was only when he saw his daughter that a
look of wonder illumined his eyes. The awe in which he held her was inspiring.
She could not see behind Sesshoumaru's eyes. They gave no clue as to what he was thinking.
Was he happy for her and her daughter? He simply stared with that penetrating golden gaze
which laid bare your soul and made you feel naked before him.
Her mother-in-law seemed to have lost her poise. The woman who had held her hand throughout
the delivery now seemed to shrink from her. Fear shone in her eyes. Where was the woman
would stood up to Sesshoumaru in his own court and wound Inuyasha round her little finger?
Kagome had to know. Her daughter deserved the best. She did not want anybody screwing that
up.