InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Damnation ❯ Aftereffects ( Epilogue )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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<><>-Pablo Picasso<><>

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Life is truly as strange and very, interesting thing. One can never be certain as too what will happen next. That could be considered a good thing, I suppose, and I for one am truly glad that I had no idea whatsoever what the future had in store for me. It made the adventure all the more fun.

I have been mated to Sess for just under 5 months now and I am still shocked, when I realize how much I love him. They always said there was a thin line between love and hate. I just never considered it before, but they never said that that line was so thin that you couldn't even see it.

I'm sitting in the garden, once again, and for the same reason. I'm hiding from my mate. Even though he knows where I am he won't come and pester me, hopefully. He has done nothing but worry and scold me lately, he is becoming all to annoying. I'm not made of glass and won't shatter into a million pieces at the lightest of touches.

He is going to make one very weird father. I rub my swollen belly with my hand. The first child of Sesshomaru's and the future heir of two great lands. I am glad that I am the one to be having his child and giving him one of the things he truly wants.

I feel content with the way things turned out. Now that I realize it was all for a reason.

I stand up and make my way back inside. I go in search of the demon lord. I find him in his study buried under heaps of paperwork. I pity his job. To be doomed to go over boring statistics and such for the rest of your days is not at all appealing.

He lifts his head to gaze at me over the paper in his hand. His frustrated golden eyes lock with mine. I smile warmly and move behind his chair.

I wrap my arms around him from behind. He relaxes against the chair between us. I lay my cheek on the top of his head. This is the only way I know to comfort him, but it works okay.

His hand reaches up and tugs me to the front of the chair and into his lap. I snuggle close to him breathing in his calming scent. He rests his head on my shoulder and I sigh contentedly.

Life truly was unfair, but only because moments like these can't last for forever.

 

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Gods I suck at writing. Sorry people I think that's as good as it will get.