InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Forget Me Not ❯ Good to see you again? ( Chapter 4 )

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School is poopy, I suggest you kiddies drop it :P I’ve tried to finish this chapter countless times, only to be distracted or have to work on school poop <<

ONWARD!

Chapter 4

So good to see you again?

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Kagome had been quite perplexed towards her mother’s actions at the gate. Now she was some what shocked and frightened.

‘She shouldn’t be this excited about meeting my history partner’s mother.’ She thought with her brows furrowed. Inuyasha merely crossed his arms behind his head and strolled to the door that Midoriko had left open for them.

He stopped in the door frame and crossed his arms over his chest as he waited for Kagome to follow. She got the hint and scooted into the house as he closed the door.

“Before you get scared, I have to warn you that my mother will be very exci-”

“KAGOMEEEEEEEEEEE! SQUEEEEEEE!” Was all Kagome heard before being glomped. She looked to Inuyasha, who’s ears were flattened onto his head from his mother’s squeal. He rolled his eyes and started to pry the woman off of the poor girl.

“Mama, your going to scare Kagome shitless, although I think its too late for that.”

The woman giggled and released Kagome, stepping back to get out of Kagome’s personal bubble. This let Kagome get a good look at her ‘attacker’. She was about her own size, with long straight black hair. How long Kagome couldn’t tell for sure, as it was held up in a casual up do, but it looked as if her hair would reach the floor. She had kind brown eyes and Kagome thought that if she smiled any harder at her, her face may break.

“It’s nice to meet you Mrs-”

“I’ll have none of that Mrs Kakera coming from you Kagome!” Inuyasha’s mother interrupted her.

“It is Izzy to you.” She stuck her tongue out like a child would and grabbed Kagome’s hand, dragging her further into the house.

“Mama calm down,” Inuyasha said as he followed the two, his ears pinned to his head in embarrassment.

“Nonsense boy! Kagome must be thrilled to see us again! It has been what? Ten years?”

“Twelve.” Her son and Midoriko corrected her together.

“Well you know me, I’ve got the memory of a goldfish.” Izayoi laughed as she took a seat next to Midoriko.

Kagome had stayed silent the whole time, and had yet to sit down.

‘What has been twelve years? I only just met her!’

“Ummmm…. What has been twelve years Izzy?” She finally spoke up, earning a puzzled look from Inuyasha’s mother.

“Come sit dear.” Midoriko said to her daughter as she patted the spot on the sofa next to her. Kagome did as she was told at looked at her mother confusedly.

“Izzy, can you go grab Inuyasha’s baby pictures? I think it will be a fun learning experience for us.”

Izayoi giggled and hopped to her feet and left the room, only to appear a few seconds later with a few photo albums in her arms.

“Oh hell no!! I’m out of here!” An irate hanyou was soon heard stomping upstairs, followed by the slamming of a door, which was opened again, then slammed, then open and slammed once more.

Kagome watched Izayoi roll her eyes at her son’s behaviour.

“Really, you would think he would grow out of that. Anyway, onto the memories!”

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Kagome had to admit, looking at superstar Inuyasha Kakera’s baby photos was quite enjoyable. At the start of the album, the silver haired, puppy eared baby was alone in most pictures, aside from the ones in which he was held. There was one picture of a pregnant woman who looked awfully like her mother holding him, but Izayoi had turned the page before Kagome could investigate further.

Now almost all of the pictures had another baby in them, whether it be the two sleeping together, or playing together. The photos of the two started to get older, and there was something Kagome just could not place about the little raven haired girl that was always with Inuyasha.

“Those two are very cute together,” Kagome spoke. “Inuyasha’s childhood friend huh?”

The two mothers merely nodded at her, both agreeing with Kagome’s statement on how cute Inuyasha was with the little girl.

The page was turned again, and Kagome gazed at the familiar playground at the park where she went all the time as a child. The one from her dream. The setting was the same as her dream as well; just before dusk. Inuyasha was sitting on a swing, looking rather sad, and looked as if he was toying with the pea gravel with his foot.

“That was taken the night he said goodbye to her.” Izayoi started. “Twelve years ago when we moved to America. He was very upset when I told him he had to say goodbye to her. But, when he was finished with his goodbyes, and we were walking home together, he had a big smile on his face.” She stopped and giggled. “When I asked him why he was so happy after saying goodbye he told me ‘Mama, I’ll come back to her, we are going to get married when we grow up.’ I thought it was really sweet.” The woman sighed and pushed Kagome’s hair off her shoulder, revealing the scar.

“He told me he had already found his mate.”

Indigo eyes turned to the woman in confusion. And the woman smiled at her.

“Inu told me that he bit her, for youkai that means that she is his intended.”

Kagome gasped slightly and brought her hand onto her scar, rubbing it from habit.

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Inuyasha huffed as he laid back on his bed. It had been quite a while since his mother, Midoriko and Kagome started looking in the photo albums. He was about to get up and go downstairs demanding the books be burned but he was hit with a soothing wave through his body and he laid back down.

“Mother is lucky she is down there.” He pouted and put his arms behind his head.

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Kagome walked up the stairs following Izzy’s directions to Inuyasha’s room and knocked on the door. She heard a muffled ‘come in’ and she then let herself in, not noticing how his ears perked up like a happy puppy upon her entrance.

“Did you have fun looking at the nude pictures of me in the bathtub when I was two?”

Kagome giggled as she sat on his bed. “I sure did Inu.”

Blushing he sat up next to her and stared her in the eyes.

“You really don’t remember? Do you?” He asked sadly leaning closer to her.

“Remember what?” She was now the one blushing at his close proximity.

“Kagome?” He said breathing into her neck now, surprised that she hadn’t shoved him away.

“Yes?”

“I’m sorry if I hurt you.”

“What are yo-” She was stopped by the sensation of something piercing her skin. But surprisingly, it didn’t hurt, only tingled. She was about to ask him what he was doing but her head began to swim with visions, memories. All going so fast she only saw a blur, until it stopped on the silhouette in her dream. A gleam of fangs behind his lips, long flowing silver hair and puppy ears to top it off. The silhouette soon filled into the six year old Inuyasha from the pictures she had just looked at.

He didn’t know why he felt as if it would work, but Inuyasha followed his instincts and bit down onto the mark he gave her when they were six. Releasing his hold a few seconds later, he licked her blood and cleaned the mark as well. She had stiffened at first, but as he was licking her neck, he felt Kagome loosen up.

“Inu…” She said just above a whisper.

“Yes love?” He smiled into her neck as he pulled away from her so they could see each other’s face. She was smiling.

“I remember.”

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Know what? I’m not really good with going through the story so I believe that my extended periods of time between updates is very acceptable :P I know that I have been making Kagome seem like an idiot. How can you look at baby pictures and not know that its you in them? Also, Inuyasha’s door slamming temper tantrum xD My little brother does that. Well he used to, I don’t know if he does still. But he would be screaming and wailing and opening and slamming more than ten times xD ohm good times lol

So I think that this is my longest chapter yet :P 8 pages on word processor xD I’ll try to concoct another chapter asap!

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