InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Taking over me ❯ chapter two ( Chapter 2 )

Rin's POV(flashback/dream scene)

She woke up in a cold sweat. A low growling noise met her six year old ears. As she focused more on the sound she realized the noises were wolves. Not sure of what to do she curled up in a ball and started to sob. She was racking her little brain for an idea of what to do. `What had mommy said to do?' she wondered.

“Stay still and quiet. If you move around to much they will hear you and smell you.” She remembered her mom saying once.

“Momma what are you talking about.” She had once asked remembering listening to her mom. She did precisely what her mom had told her to do.

The noises stopped. She waited for what seemed like ages in her six year old heart. Then slowly she crept out from under the blanket to find the tent torn from around her. The only thing she saw was the bodies of the villagers she had come to know and love.

“Mommy.” She said almost uncertain of what she was seeing. She tripped and fell. She had scraped her knee. Her sobs came more ferociously now and she began screaming louder. “Mommy, MOMMY, MOMMY.” She kept repeating and screaming it while she ran into the woods. She covered her eyes and ran smack into something furry and warm.

There was a boy about four years older standing in front of her who had two funny ears on the top of his head. She didn't scream because she noticed he didn't look like a wolf but a very cute dog. Her young heart did a little flip.

“Hi?” He greeted uncertainly.

“Hello. Help me find my mommy. Please help me.” She lowered herself to the ground and let the sob rack her body. He sat down next to her and unsure of what to do and pulled her into a hug he hoped was comforting. Her weight grew slack in his arms and he realized she had fallen asleep. He stayed with her throughout the night.

(Dream changes)”Sesshomaru stop spraying me with water.” She screamed at the ripe age of thirteen. She had been wearing a white t-shirt and her bra was showing through.

He just stood there and smirked when she threw the door of her house open and screamed for Sango.

He remembered back to when he found her that night and took her home to his mom. She absolutely refused to have any more children in her house so she called a friend of hers who had another girl around her age and she lived there for the rest of the summer before they had decided to adopt her as their own. He had always loved Rin from afar and still was because he doesn't even have the guts to ask her to the Valentines Day dance.

She hopped outside again this time in a bikini that matched his trunks. They fought with water before she tackled him. They laid there for the longest time before he gave her, her first kiss. Her eyes had widened in shock then when he pulled away she shivered in delight.

(Dream changes again)They were in the back of his fathers Rolls Royce. At the ripe age of seventeen to his twenty-one.

Both in the after glow of their first time together. She looked at him and smiled but he just frowned at her.

“Is there something wrong, love?” She asked with confusion in her eyes. She remembered wondering if she had done something wrong.

“No…yes.” He said uncertainly.

“Well what is it? You know you can tell me anything.” She took his face into her hands and kissed him to prove it.

“You know I have to leave tomorrow for college. And I couldn't bare the thought of if I got you…”

She cut him off, “Pregnant? Love, I am not pregnant. This was only our first time. There is no way it could happen this fast.” But she hoped to god she was wrong. If she couldn't love him at least she could love their child.

(Dream changes yet again)She had been wrong. “I think I will name him……” she said thoughtfully. “……Motoki.”

“Lovely choice.” The nurse said writing it on his birth certificate and walking away.

“Motoki.” She hummed a song to herself as much to her own son. She began to think about the night Sesshomaru left for college. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying. “Do you have to leave?” She asked him for what seemed like the twentieth time.

“Yes.” His simple answer was enough to break her heart.

“Then if it must be……it must be.” She ran away from the train as fast as her legs would carry her crying the whole way. Hearing him calling out her name as she ran which pushed her to run faster and further.

Her best friend and adopted sister found her later that night in the tree house she and Sesshomaru had spent so many nights in as children crying.

She assured her that it was alright. “No it isn't alright.”

“What's wrong?” Sango had asked her as a concerned friend than a nosey sister.

“I'm……” She began. “I'm…….”

“Spit it out already.” Her sister said impatiently.

“I'm pregnant alright with Sesshomaru's baby. And you know what he doesn't even know and no doubt would he care if I told him.”

“Oh honey.” She rocked her back and forth holding her head to her shoulder. “You can't possibly believe that. Tell you what tomorrow we will call him and….”
“No you can't. Let him go to college and become a fancy lawyer.”

“You love him that much, huh?”

“Yes, yes I do.”

 

She woke up crying. She stood up and walked over to her son who now lay in his bed with his batman sheets thrown on the floor. She picked the blankets up, tucked him in then placed a kiss on his forehead. `He's a spitting image of his father.' And that tore at her heart everyday. All of the little things he does that would tell anyone that this little five year old child happens to be the great Sesshomaru's son.

She silently padded down the stairs not even regretting her choice of giving Sesshomaru his freedom. It was two in the afternoon and all her housemates had already left for their jobs as she presumed. She started to reheat the tea with the tears still in her eyes. She silently wiped them away as she heard the sound of her son getting out of bed. She heard the water in the sink upstairs run then the sound of him coming down the stairs.

“Morning mommy.” He said with sleep still in his eyes. Then let out a big yawn.

“Morning baby. Sleep well?”

“Yes. I want scrambled eggs and bacon for breakfast for breakfast.”

She ruffled his hair a bit then replied. “One batch scrambled eggs and bacon coming right up.”