InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ I'll Never Stop Waiting For You ❯ Flight to a New Life ( Chapter 6 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

Kohana looked at the social worker from her car seat.
 
“I'm not going.”
 
“Don't be silly,” Konioku smiled into the rear view mirror at the young girl, “You promised your dad.”
 
Kohana looked down at her feet. Everything of hers had been packed and sent out a day earlier and she was on her way to the airport. The only thing she had with her was a backpack full of things for the flight.
 
“When we get there I'm going to talk to the stewardess, you're actually pretty lucky, we were able to find a plane that was specially built for hanyou and youkai. It won't even seem loud.” Konioku looked for a place to park and found a space right out front of the airport.
 
“How will my daddy know how to get to me? He might forget and go home and look for me.” A tear fell down her cheek.
 
“If he still wants you then he'll remember.”
 
Kohana glared at the Unmother. The walked inside and everything was a blur to her, she was brought to some room and they put her on an airplane, at least, she didn't remember anything else.
 
She fell asleep on the airplane and slept through the whole flight. She was awoken by a chipper stewardess who helped her grab her backpack and led her out to find the person who would be picking her up.
 
When she got out there, she saw a whole mess of reporters surrounding someone, the person they were surrounding broke out of their circle and walked over to her.
 
“Kohana, let's go.” Kohana followed after her uncle, but the reporters surrounded her and were asking too many questions. Sesshoumaru turned around and grabbed her hand; she had to walk fast to keep up with him.
 
She was led outside to a limousine where she was told to get in. She climbed up onto the comfy seat, clutching the backpack close to her.
 
Sesshoumaru got in and someone had closed the door. Sitting across from her, Sesshoumaru pulled out his cell phone and laptop from a bag that was on the seat beside him and ignored his niece.
 
The ride was long and all Kohana could think of was the day her dad was taken from her, and the day she talked to him through the phone. She pulled out her notebook and drew the two scenes on the paper; she started drawing every memory she could onto the paper so she could remember them, along with a summary of what happened and what it was about. She had just finished writing her last summary when the limousine stopped and the door opened.
 
Sesshoumaru closed the laptop, and got out still talking to someone on the phone.
 
A girl around her age burst through the doors of the mansion like house and ran to give Kohana a hug.
 
“Hi, I'm Shiori, my mommy told me what happened. I'm sorry”
 
Kohana wiggled free from the girl's hug and nodded her head; she didn't want to be touched.
 
Shiori grabbed her hand and rushed her inside to show Kohana to her room.
 
“I got to help paint it, see! Right there. I also got to help shop for your room. My room's downstairs. You're a hanyou, so am I, isn't that cool!”
 
“You seem happy.”
 
“Well, there aren't kids here since Rin died, and all I could do was spend time with my mommy, I love my mom, but I miss other kids.
 
Kohana put her backpack on her bed and listened to everything Shiori said. Shiori looked a few years older then her.
 
Shiori had taken it upon herself to be Kohana's best friend and began to show her around the mansion, showing her all of the rooms she couldn't go into and every room and garden that she could. Any rule she could remember, she told her.
 
“My mom told me to tell you all of that and to show you around.”
 
Kohana nodded.
 
“You're probably tired from your trip, you should go lay down, come on, I'll show you back to your room.”
 
Once back in her room, Kohana did just that. Sleep.