InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Forgotten Memories ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )
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By: DemonGirl-Setsuna 
Sakura recalls the evilness of Sake!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 12.17.2006 | Updated On: 06.02.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 421 | Status: Work In Progress
Sakura recalls the evilness of Sake!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 12.17.2006 | Updated On: 06.02.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 421 | Status: Work In Progress
Forgotten Memories
By. DemonGirl-Setsuna
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DemonGirl-Setsuna: Hi there! Setsuna here!
Last Chapter; Sakura ran from the room when sake was brought in.
Why does she hate sake?
Why does she no longer like to wear women’s clothing?
Why does she not like being called a ‘bitch’?
Find out why in this Chapter!
Here is Chapter 7!
Please Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don’t own InuYasha or anything belonging to Rumiko Takahashi.
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Ch. 7
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An Hour Later…
Sakura sits in the middle of her room, wearing an off-white kimono, thinking of the past.
“How gross! Sake! I never wanted to see in again!”, she silently curses.
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-Flashback-
Four Years Ago…
An 11 year old Sakura runs across the shrine courtyard towards the house, she notices her uncle coming out the door.
“Good afternoon, Uncle Sota!”, she greets.
“Afternoon, Sakura”, ha says in return, “Do you remember, you have chores today”.
“I know! Just let me drop my bag off in my room, then I’ll be out to do them in two minutes!”, she states.
“I want you to be quiet when you’re inside, a friend of mine is resting in the living-room, with a really bad headache, okay?”, he warns.
“Okay!”, she salutes.
She quickly, but quietly runs up the stairs to her room and throws her bag onto her bed, she takes a moment to look at the picture on her dresser of her and her mother; taken last year at the festival, she smiles at it.
She hurries down the stairs, jumping over the last three steps; landing without a sound.
She starts running towards the front-door, when she realizes the smell of alcohol in extreme closeness to her.
She turns to find a 21 year old male, who reek of alcohol, his clothes were disheveled, and he held a huge jug of sake in his hand.
“C…come h…h…here girl…!”, the man slurred, walking towards her.
Sakura backs away and turns to run, but doesn’t get a chance to as the man grabs her and slams her against the wall.
“G…girl…l you n…need to try this…s”, he slurs in her ear, pressing the opening of the sake against her lips.
Some sake slips into her mouth, it burned as it sat in there.
“How was that s…sweetie…?”
She spits it in his face, “It’s horrible!”, she spat.
(A/N: Bad move Sakura!)
“You little bitch!”, he hissed, as he slapped her across the face.
A tiny stream of blood courses from the corner of her mouth, fear fills her violet eyes.
He forces the jug back to her mouth, filling her mouth with sake, “You will drink it and you’ll enjoy it, bitch!”, he curses, covering her mouth; preventing her from spitting it out again, “Shallow it, bitch!”
She reluctantly does as she was told to do, the sake burning her throat as she shallows.
“Good girl”, he praises, removing his hand from her mouth, “Now drink now!”
Sakura turns her head away from him, her mind already starting to go numb from the booze.
“I said drink, bitch!”, he yells, slapping her again.
He forces the jug back to her lips, overfilling her mouth; some spilling onto her shirt, “Shallow!”, he orders.
She does what he tells her, her vision turning hazy from the added alcohol.
“Know what girl? You’ve turned me on”, he whispers, his breath reeking of booze.
Sakura gasps, going rigid when he said that.
She could feel him, lift up her skirt and slowly pull her panties down.
‘No! He’s going to rape me!’, she screams in her mind.
Without much thought, Sakura swings her foot and kicks him in the crouch. He releases her to double-over to hold himself, she lands on the floor in a heap.
She slowly steadies herself on her wobbly legs and spin-kicks him in the head; knocking him out. She lands unbalanced and collapses to her knees, then falls forward and passes out in a drunken-stupor.
(A/N: Sakura was in karate class for a year when this happened!)
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Five Minutes Later…
“Sakura, what’s taking so long?”, Sota asks, walking into the house.
He notices his niece passed out in the hallway, just three feet from the sleeping form of his friend. The stench of alcohol reeked in the hall.
“Sakura!”, he shouts, rushing to her side.
He cradles the girl in his arms, she groans in her sleep, “Wake up, Sakura!”, he pleas.
He gently lays her back down and runs to grab the cordless phone and dials for the hospital.
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Twenty Minutes Later…
Kagome walks up the shrine-steps and finds herself in the middle of a nightmare; two police-officers were questioning her little brother, an officer and a paramedic escorted Sota’s friend on a stretcher, but what scared her the most was when two paramedics wheeled out Sakura on a stretcher, hooked up to a respirator.
“Sakura!”, she screams, trying to run to her daughter’s side, but was stopped by two officers who seemed to appear from nowhere, “Let me go! I need to see my daughter!”
-End Flashback-
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Sakura shivers while gripping her shoulders, “I almost died from alcohol-poisoning and was almost raped, because of sake”, she whispers.
Suddenly, a knock on the door causes her to jump.
“Who is it?”, she asks, hiding her fear.
“It’s InuYasha”, InuYasha replies from the other side of the door.
She breaths a sigh of relief, “Come in”, she says.
He slides open the door, walks inside, and slides the door back closed.
“I thought you were tired, why are you still awake?”, he mocks.
“Couldn’t sleep”.
“You mean, you lied so you wouldn’t have to drink sake”, he says.
“Saw through my lie, huh?”, she questions.
“Bad experience with sake?”
“Yeah, you too?”, she smirks, guessing why he left as well.
InuYasha nods, “Yep, still recovering”, he replies, knowing she caught him in his own lie.
“Mental-scars, huh?”
“Yes”, he says, then quickly turns his head looking at the door, he narrows his eyes, “You sense that?”, he asks.
“Yeah”, she answers, “A demonic aura!”, she smirks.
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DemonGirl-Setsuna: Well? What did you think? Please review!
Now you know why Sakura hates sake, wearing women’s clothing, and being called a ‘Bitch’!
Where is the demonic aura coming from?
Who in the mansion is a demon?
Find out in the next Chapter of ‘Forgotten Memories’!
Catch you readers in the next Chapter!
By. DemonGirl-Setsuna
----------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------
DemonGirl-Setsuna: Hi there! Setsuna here!
Last Chapter; Sakura ran from the room when sake was brought in.
Why does she hate sake?
Why does she no longer like to wear women’s clothing?
Why does she not like being called a ‘bitch’?
Find out why in this Chapter!
Here is Chapter 7!
Please Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don’t own InuYasha or anything belonging to Rumiko Takahashi.
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Ch. 7
----------------------------------------------
An Hour Later…
Sakura sits in the middle of her room, wearing an off-white kimono, thinking of the past.
“How gross! Sake! I never wanted to see in again!”, she silently curses.
-------------------------------
-Flashback-
Four Years Ago…
An 11 year old Sakura runs across the shrine courtyard towards the house, she notices her uncle coming out the door.
“Good afternoon, Uncle Sota!”, she greets.
“Afternoon, Sakura”, ha says in return, “Do you remember, you have chores today”.
“I know! Just let me drop my bag off in my room, then I’ll be out to do them in two minutes!”, she states.
“I want you to be quiet when you’re inside, a friend of mine is resting in the living-room, with a really bad headache, okay?”, he warns.
“Okay!”, she salutes.
She quickly, but quietly runs up the stairs to her room and throws her bag onto her bed, she takes a moment to look at the picture on her dresser of her and her mother; taken last year at the festival, she smiles at it.
She hurries down the stairs, jumping over the last three steps; landing without a sound.
She starts running towards the front-door, when she realizes the smell of alcohol in extreme closeness to her.
She turns to find a 21 year old male, who reek of alcohol, his clothes were disheveled, and he held a huge jug of sake in his hand.
“C…come h…h…here girl…!”, the man slurred, walking towards her.
Sakura backs away and turns to run, but doesn’t get a chance to as the man grabs her and slams her against the wall.
“G…girl…l you n…need to try this…s”, he slurs in her ear, pressing the opening of the sake against her lips.
Some sake slips into her mouth, it burned as it sat in there.
“How was that s…sweetie…?”
She spits it in his face, “It’s horrible!”, she spat.
(A/N: Bad move Sakura!)
“You little bitch!”, he hissed, as he slapped her across the face.
A tiny stream of blood courses from the corner of her mouth, fear fills her violet eyes.
He forces the jug back to her mouth, filling her mouth with sake, “You will drink it and you’ll enjoy it, bitch!”, he curses, covering her mouth; preventing her from spitting it out again, “Shallow it, bitch!”
She reluctantly does as she was told to do, the sake burning her throat as she shallows.
“Good girl”, he praises, removing his hand from her mouth, “Now drink now!”
Sakura turns her head away from him, her mind already starting to go numb from the booze.
“I said drink, bitch!”, he yells, slapping her again.
He forces the jug back to her lips, overfilling her mouth; some spilling onto her shirt, “Shallow!”, he orders.
She does what he tells her, her vision turning hazy from the added alcohol.
“Know what girl? You’ve turned me on”, he whispers, his breath reeking of booze.
Sakura gasps, going rigid when he said that.
She could feel him, lift up her skirt and slowly pull her panties down.
‘No! He’s going to rape me!’, she screams in her mind.
Without much thought, Sakura swings her foot and kicks him in the crouch. He releases her to double-over to hold himself, she lands on the floor in a heap.
She slowly steadies herself on her wobbly legs and spin-kicks him in the head; knocking him out. She lands unbalanced and collapses to her knees, then falls forward and passes out in a drunken-stupor.
(A/N: Sakura was in karate class for a year when this happened!)
----------------
Five Minutes Later…
“Sakura, what’s taking so long?”, Sota asks, walking into the house.
He notices his niece passed out in the hallway, just three feet from the sleeping form of his friend. The stench of alcohol reeked in the hall.
“Sakura!”, he shouts, rushing to her side.
He cradles the girl in his arms, she groans in her sleep, “Wake up, Sakura!”, he pleas.
He gently lays her back down and runs to grab the cordless phone and dials for the hospital.
-----------------
Twenty Minutes Later…
Kagome walks up the shrine-steps and finds herself in the middle of a nightmare; two police-officers were questioning her little brother, an officer and a paramedic escorted Sota’s friend on a stretcher, but what scared her the most was when two paramedics wheeled out Sakura on a stretcher, hooked up to a respirator.
“Sakura!”, she screams, trying to run to her daughter’s side, but was stopped by two officers who seemed to appear from nowhere, “Let me go! I need to see my daughter!”
-End Flashback-
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Sakura shivers while gripping her shoulders, “I almost died from alcohol-poisoning and was almost raped, because of sake”, she whispers.
Suddenly, a knock on the door causes her to jump.
“Who is it?”, she asks, hiding her fear.
“It’s InuYasha”, InuYasha replies from the other side of the door.
She breaths a sigh of relief, “Come in”, she says.
He slides open the door, walks inside, and slides the door back closed.
“I thought you were tired, why are you still awake?”, he mocks.
“Couldn’t sleep”.
“You mean, you lied so you wouldn’t have to drink sake”, he says.
“Saw through my lie, huh?”, she questions.
“Bad experience with sake?”
“Yeah, you too?”, she smirks, guessing why he left as well.
InuYasha nods, “Yep, still recovering”, he replies, knowing she caught him in his own lie.
“Mental-scars, huh?”
“Yes”, he says, then quickly turns his head looking at the door, he narrows his eyes, “You sense that?”, he asks.
“Yeah”, she answers, “A demonic aura!”, she smirks.
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DemonGirl-Setsuna: Well? What did you think? Please review!
Now you know why Sakura hates sake, wearing women’s clothing, and being called a ‘Bitch’!
Where is the demonic aura coming from?
Who in the mansion is a demon?
Find out in the next Chapter of ‘Forgotten Memories’!
Catch you readers in the next Chapter!