InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Taming the unruly ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Ana's eyes flew open as memories of falling
flashed in her mind. She furrowed her brows in confusion when she
saw someone above her who looked at her with a puzzled expression.
He had silver hair, soft honey eyes and dog ears. Dog ears? This
must have been a dream. She blinked only to find the same image in
front of her as before. He really had dog ears! She squealed
internally, nah... they must have been for a costume… but
damn… they looked so realistic! Curious, she reached forward
and grabbed one ear atop the man's head. “Stop messin' with
ma ears,” he barked, swatting her hands away. Stunned by his
sudden assault, she sat up quickly and turned to face the strange
individual, who seemed irate.
Now wasn't the time for her to be indignant,
this was a pressing issue, she had to know. “Look here buddy,
no need to get handsy. I just want to know how you did it?”
she asked, still curious about his ears. “How'd I do
what?” he asked, disgruntled. “Your ears….how did
you make them so life like for your costume?”she asked,
sounding as excited as a five year old. “Costume?... Look
here lady I ain't in no stinking cosplay!” He said angrily.
She swore his ears twitched along with one of his eyes.
“Aww... come on... you don't have to be
ashamed. I think they're pretty cool.” she said, trying to
reassure him. “Talking about my ears... what's wrong with
your skin?” he asked petulant. “My skin?!” she
exasperated, the nerve of that man was unbelievable!“What's
wrong with your ugly dog face?” His eyes bulged at her
comment, but he caught himself soon enough. “What did you say
you bitch?!” he all but yelled.
Just as he finished his sentence and without
any apparent reason his face smashed right into the ground. It was
so hilarious she started laughing, served him right for being such
an asshole. Her ribs hurt as she continued to laugh and she had to
take in full gulps of air to ease the pain. She barely got her
laughter reigned in when a girl wearing a green and white school
uniform came up beside her. Still deep in her laughing fit she
almost missed the girl's introduction of herself and the man as
Kagome and Inuyasha. “Sorry about my boyfriend.” Kagome
said as she helped her off the floor. “He can be an idiot
sometimes.” the girl continued. “I can see that,”
Ana said stifling her laugh. After she had calmed down and
introduced herself, she asked Kagome for directions to the
Higurashi shrine. Kagome's facial expression dropped as she
stuttered, “I'm sorry Anastasia there is no Higurashi shrine
in this time.” Ana looked at her with a dumbfounded
expression. The woman must have been crazy, what was it even
supposed to mean, not in this time? “What do you mean?”
she asked with a tight smile. Kagome told her about her experience
with the shikon jewel which allowed her to travel 500 years into
the past then told her that she had a similar shard embedded in her
chest. “So you're saying that I traveled 500 years into the
past because this shard thing gave me the ability to?” She
paused for a second to assess the situation. “You want to
know what I think? I think we need to take you to a psych ward, cuz
you're crazier than I thought.” she said with a forced laugh.
“Either that or this is a poorly written joke,”she
continued blankly.
She had enough of this bullshit and the steady
pounding in her head didn't help with her patience. Desperate to
get away from this apparently distorted reality, she got up to
leave but was stopped by Kagome. “Please listen.” she
pleaded softly. “Listen... listen! Do you hear the nonsense
you're spouting lady?!” Ana yelled, even though she didn't
mean to. “Hey wench, who do you think you're talking to,
huh!?” Inuyasha asked defensively. “Just shut the fuck
up okay!” Ana bellowed. She began to panic. Panicking was
never good, she knew that by heart and still she began to
hyperventilate. “What now?!”Inuyasha
growled.
“Inuyasha stop. She's scared.”
Kagome said, trying to calm the angered dog. “Anastasia, you
need to relax. Just listen to me, please,” she begged, gently
touching her shoulder. The gentle touch appeased her jumbled
thoughts and made her want to believe what the girl had told
her.
Ana took a few deep breaths, trying to regain
her composure. “Enlighten me, please.” she said
wearily, once she had her breathing under control again. There was
nothing else she could do and if she didn't stay calm, god knew
what it could do to her health. She listened for as long as she
could to the fairy tale of demons, jewel shards, and a twisted
psychopath, but as hard as she tried, she simply couldn't wrap her
mind around anything Kagome told her. It just sounded too
superficial, as if it was conjured up by someone who was
hallucinating. She continued to listen but when Kagome told her
about a man who gave up his life to a bunch of demons to gain
power, she couldn't take it anymore, so she stood up and walked
away without uttering a word. She couldn't believe that she had
actually thought, for one second, that she could believe Kagome's
story. “Where'd you think you're goin'.” Inuyasha
called, jumping in front of her. “I've had enough.” she
said, “Look, if what you're saying is correct, this shard
thing should get me back to our time,” she directed to
Kagome.
“I guess you're right.” Kagome said
hesitantly. Ana rushed to the well and swung her legs over its
mouth. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and jumped. A shock
ran up her body once she hit the ground. She waited for a few
seconds for something to happen, a flash of light, weightlessness,
anything. Maybe she was already there? Opening her eyes she looked
up, only to see blue skies. And as if that wasn't enough of an
indication already, there were no honking cars and the air smelled
crisp. Disgruntled she called up for help. “Can dogface
please get me out of here?” Inuyasha's head popped over the
well's frame, and judging by the look he gave her he was not too
pleased by the nickname she gave him. “So you gonna help me
or not?” she asked with her hands on her hips and a raised
eyebrow. “Keh.” he said before jumping down and
hesitantly wrapping his arms around her waist. With one good jump
they were out of the well.
“Okay, What the hell just happened. Why
didn't I go back?” she asked, panic evident in her voice.
“I don't know.” Kagome said to her. She seemed to be
just as confused as she was herself. “What am I supposed to
do then?” This could not be happening! She shakily ran her
hands through her hair, grabbing the roots to relieve her growing
frustration. Her life seemed to be slipping through her fingers and
to top it off she was in a place and time she didn't want to be in
and didn't know how to get out of. She was brought out of her
distress by Kagome's voice. “We should get back to the
village. That shard you have could attract some dangerous
people.”
“I'm guessing there aren't any other
options... is there?” she asked defeated. Kagome gave her an
apologetic smile and shook her head. As the three made their way to
the village a small boy with a tail came running in their direction
calling for Kagome. He jumped into her arms and gave her a hug as
best as he could, even though his tiny arms barely reached around
the girl's slim neck. “Kagome? Who is that... and what's with
her skin color?” he asked puzzled. “Is everyone in the
place racist?” Ana yelled to no one. “What's
racist?” he asked Kagome, looking as innocent as one could,
but soon his brows furrowed. “Kagome she's
weird.”
Angry, Ana stomped over to the little boy.
“Look here you little rat…-”
“I'm a kitsune.” he said, cutting
her off. “Same difference. You want to know what's weird?
Fart for brains over there.” she said, pointing at Inuyasha,
“And a runt with a tail.”
“I'm a demon and a full one. Why wouldn't
I have a tail?” he asked confused, as if children had to have
tails. “Are you a demon, too?”
He kept asking her such silly questions and
soon enough they were having an argument. The boy was no better
than the poodle. Kagome tried to stop the argument but failed
miserably while Inuyasha just watched from the sidelines. However,
they instantly shut up, when a scary looking female in black and
pink came stomping in their direction. “You two! Stop now!
Hut this instant! And you better be friends by the time I get in
there!”
For the first time that day fear gripped her
soul and in no time the duo found themselves in the assigned hut.
“Man she's scary.” Ana sighed, after she had made sure
that the door was shut between herself and the demon woman.
“Yeah she can be that way sometimes…..I'm sure she's
mad because Miroku groped a woman's bottom.” the boy said,
shaking his head. “Pervert,” she mumbled. There was a
moment of silence then she heard a small chuckle from the little
boy and within a few seconds the two burst into a roar of laughter.
The laughing fit was short lived, however, and the two became
silent once more. As they sat there she could hear Kagome telling
the female about what happened that day. Her life was a mess now.
No way to get back home and in a place where people seemed to think
of her as a freak. She was brought out of her deep thoughts when
she realized that the little boy was looking at her. “Can I
touch your hair?” he asked. He caught her off guard and it
took her a few seconds to respond. She nodded her head slightly.
“Oh, my name is Shippo,” he said, getting up from his
seat.
“And mine's Anastasia, but you can call
me Ana.” He walked around and sat behind her then began to
tug at her coils. It was the most comforting thing she had felt for
days since she found out about her dramatic change in life and she
soon found herself relaxing. “So Ana?” Shippo said
softly. “Yes?” she answered slowly, curious as to what
he could want to ask her. “How come your hair and skin are so
different from Kagome's? Are you sure you're not a demon?” he
asked curiously. She was about to retaliate but bit back the venom
when she heard him gasp. ”Or maybe you were cursed?!”
he continued in panic.
“Wow there buddy.” she said, trying
to calm the boy down while she thought of a way to explain.
“Well, you see, Shippo, my parents have the same skin color
as I do so I'm just like them and no I'm not a demon. Well I don't
think so.”
“So... is it like me... my ma and pop
were fox demons so I'm a fox demon or like Inuyasha, his mom was a
human and his dad was a demon so he's half demon?” he asked,
trying to understand her reasoning. She pondered on his explanation
for a second. “Ahh... yeah you can say
that.”
He continued to play in her hair until Sango
and Kagome entered the hut. “Looks as if enemies are now
friends.” Sango said. Ana turned her head to see the woman in
black. “My name is Sango,” the woman introduced herself
with a small bow. “You can call me Ana,” she replied.
She stuck out her hand to give her a handshake but Sango only gave
her a puzzled look. She quickly receded, chuckling awkwardly, since
she forgot that in Japan it was custom to bow when introducing
one's self .
Sango and Kagome looked at Shippo and began to
laugh. The boy was still tugging at her coils, watching them in awe
as they bounced. A few moments later Inuyasha came into the hut
along with a guy whom she assumed was Miroku.
“Sango you didn't need to leave me
behind-” Miroku began but stopped in the middle of his
sentence when he saw Ana. “Earth to pervert.” she said
when his stare became excessive. A smile crept on the man's face
and in a flash he was on one knee grabbing her hand. “Would
you like to bare my children?” he asked. He was rather bold
with his approach and she froze for a second. There was a loud
smack before his body hit the floor and a huge bump formed on the
back of his head. Above him stood Sango with an enormous boomerang
that was almost her own size in her hands. A newfound respect grew
within her as she gawked at the woman and the twitching, half
unconscious body of her assumed boyfriend. “I'm gonna guess
that that was Miroku,” Ana stated. “You bet it
was….that lecherous monk,” Sango said
displeased.
The group spent the rest of the evening talking
about themselves. Inuyasha bragged about his sword and the fact
that he defeated the conceited bastard he called a brother in order
to get it. Sango spoke about her village and her brother, which
ended in an awkward silence before Kagome interjected about her
failing grades in algebra. Shippo was still playing in her hair and
Miroku spoke about his wind tunnel and stared at her from time to
time. From what she gathered this little band was brought together
by the devastating influences of some psycho named Naraku, whom she
wished she would never meet.
After she told them about her situation they
bombarded her with questions, asking her about her country of
origin and what it was like to be in America and if it was any
different than the future village that Kagome came from. She tried
her best to tell them but before she could finish giving one answer
they came up with another question. They must have forgotten about
her own curiosities about her situation but she never stopped them.
It was like the family she had always wished for. They were warm
and cordial, which made her forget about her current predicament
for a while. A smile crept on her face at the end of the whole
conversation when everyone started to realize that it was getting
really late.
Hours later she lay wide awake on her futon, in
the hut of an older lady by the name Kaede, thinking of the roller
coaster ride which currently was her life. It was ironic really,
she wanted to get as far as she could from her father and now they
were 500 years apart. For the first time that day she began to
think about her mother which turned her smile into a frown. If she
couldn't get back home she wouldn't be able to see her again or
protect her from that maniac of a father. Getting restless from
that thought she slowly got up from her futon, quietly made her way
outside and began to walk. She didn't know where she was going but
she didn't care either.
Looking up at the stars, she realised that they
shone brightly under the dark sky. No big building with blinking
billboards to block them nor smog to dim their light. It was
beautiful. Her mind began to wander and her brief yet fun encounter
with Shippo replayed in her head causing a soft smile to form on
her face. He was like the brother she could have had. She wanted to
go home. She didn't want to be here, she wanted to go back but she
was stuck. Why did this have to happen to her? Why did that memory
come back?! This wasn't fair, she had successfully tried to bury
that memory for so long, but now it came back to haunt her. Turmoil
gripped her soul, riling up smothered emotions she didn't want to
feel. Her breathing became short and rapid as her sense of distress
grew. She stopped and tried to take deep breaths but pain radiated
through her chest. Realizing her situation she began to fumble
through her pockets, in hopes to find her inhaler. Dread grew
within her when she remembered that her inhaler was in her backpack
500 years in the future. The muscles in her chest tightened like a
snake around its victim, making any attempt to fill her lungs
futile. Her vision blurred and dizziness took over her head. She
dropped to the floor, accepting her impending doom. Through blurred
vision she saw her beautiful angel of death, coming to take her
from her pain and misery. She welcomed him, finally giving in to
the darkness, that crept along the edges of her vision.