InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Dreams To Reality ❯ The Other Point Of View ( Chapter 1 )

Chapter 1: The Other Point Of View

I don't really remember many of the dreams that I had when I was younger, except for this one that I know happened many times before but the last time seems to be the only one that I can really remember.

There was this girl about my age and I remember telling her that I was never going to see her again and that I hoped maybe one day to meet her in the real world. She looked at me weird and she told me her name, but I don't remember what it was. I was 10 at the time so give me a break. I also think that I told her my name, but once again that part is blurry. Not that is really matters to me anyway. No one really matters to me.

I'm a hanyou and if you don't know what that is I will tell you. It means that I am an outcast. There aren't many like me. My parents passed away when I was about 6 and since then I have been `living' if you can call it that with my half brother Sesshoumaru. I get sent to a private school since it will be easier for me to blend in there. Not that I blend in anywhere. Mostly because of the fact that I have ears at the top of my head, not that silver hair and golden eyes help out much either.

Anyway I think that I should get back to my original point, the dreams. Well before I lost my mother to an illness, she told me that since she was a miko I might end up having some of her `powers' as she referred to them. The fact was that she was able to see things that were going to happen through her dreams. Now being a kind, I didn't really think much of this at all. So seeing this girl all the time in my dreams didn't really mean anything to me.

The dreams always had a relaxing effect on me though. Whenever I had had a horrible day, usually because of my brother, the dream would always make me feel better and I had no idea as to why that would be. The night when I was to have the final encounter with this girl though I had this strange feeling that it would be the last time. I really didn't care at the time either because hey a dream is a dream right? I don't think that I have ever been so wrong in my life.

Things got progressively worse for me after I stopped having those dreams. I became more secluded and would deal less and less with anyone on a personal basis. This caused me to end up with only one friend after all of those years and I wouldn't really call him the pick of the litter either. He can make himself outcast with some of the moves that he pulls. Anyway I hadn't really thought about those dreams for the 7 years that they didn't occur. At first I missed them, but then they were totally gone from my mind. That is until one day when she would walk back into my life and I would realize that they were no ordinary dreams.

Now I told you I had no real social skills didn't I? So leave it to me to mess things up right from the start. Sometimes I am grateful for that one friend that I have, no matter how he acts. But I won't be telling him that anytime soon.

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Ok I got the first chap out quickly, but the next one is going to take awhile. This one was easy and quick to get out because it is kind of like the other side of the prologue hence the title.

Hope to get a few reviews and I will try not to leave you hanging for too long since I know what it is like to wait for new chapters. Ta ta till next time:)

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