InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ That Ghost.... ❯ "MOM!" He Squawked Out At Her ( Chapter 8 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
Lol, I am so very sorry shell6. I’ve just been doing a lot lately and I’m sort of losing interest in this story. If I don’t get many reviews I lose interest in my stories. Well here you go peoples.
That Ghost…
Chapter 8
As much as I didn’t want to scare the hell out of Izayoi, Inuyasha’s mother, something told me that, if she had married a full demon, bought this house with all the haunted stories, myths, and all that crap… she wouldn’t have been surprised if there was a ghost SOME WHERE in this house.
The full demon InuTaisho, Inuyasha’s father, I didn’t really worry about. I mean come on, he was a full demon, the only thing that would maybe scare him was something more powerful then him. And I, surely, wasn’t more powerful then him.
I mean, if Shippou could handle it so easily - a young demon, maybe only 5 years old in human years - then I’m sure his adopted parents would, too. I thought them all over again. After that I was sure there really wasn’t anything to worry about. Inuyasha walked in, disturbing my train of thought. I looked up at him and noticed he was frowning at the floor
“What?” I asked him, raising one of my thin brows at him.
“What’ll my parents think?” He asked, looking up from the floor to look at me. I sighed and got up from the bed.
“Stop worrying, seriously. What’s the point? Your father is a full demon, your mother is human and she married a full demon,” I ranted on, “ Hell, she even had a half demon! I wouldn’t be surprised if when we tell her she’ll just smile at me and say ‘Hi’.” I finished. He thought about that for a second and smiled.
“You have a point there. I wouldn’t be surprised either actually,” I smiled back at him.
“So when will we tell them?” I asked. He thought about it.
“How about after dinner?” I smiled and nodded my head.
*After dinner Kagome’s POV*
I stood with Inuyasha as I helped him to tell the whole story. His parents sat there with some confused expression. Izayoi sort of looked like she knew something about Inuyasha that I had no idea about. I shook it off. InuTaisho just listened.
“- and I’ve stayed here ever since.” I finished Inuyasha’s last sentence. They stayed quiet for a moment, me and Inuyasha staring at them. Then Izayoi smiled at me warmly and InuTaisho grinned at me. I was puzzled for a second and then smiled back.
“Well I’ve never met a cursed person,” InuTaisho laughed. Izayoi looked at Inuyasha with almost a smug look. He frowned at her.
“What are you thinking?” He asked, suspiciously. Izayoi laughed and came over to me and hugged me.
“I was wondering why every time I passed by his room there was muffled talking…” She laughed. My eyes widened as she fully hugged me. I didn’t understand why but none the less I hugged back.
“If there is any way that you can have kids… I want grandchildren.” She whispered in my ear. My eyes widened even more and I blushed fifty shades - or more - of red and stared at her like she had grown a second head.
Inuyasha and his father, hearing what she had whispered to me, abruptly turned to stare at her. Inuyasha in shock and InuTaisho in an approving way.
“MOM!” He squawked out at her, blushing madly. She laughed and so did InuTaisho. And then she abruptly stopped, turning to me.
“I mean it,” Inuyasha stared at her, still blushing, and his mouth hanging open. Then I remembered the glint in her eye while me and Inuyasha were telling her my story. So that’s what it was…. She let go of me, smiled, and walked back to sit on the couch with InuTaisho.
“Okay, we told you now we are going,” He squawked out again, still blushing like me, and dragged me upstairs. I could hear his parents laughing.
When we got into his room he fell onto his bed and buried his face into the puffy red comforter and groaned.
“Hey, I’m real sorry ’bout what my mom said. She’s re-” I cut him off, “Nah, don’t worry about it. Plus, every mother wants grandchildren,” I blushed again and continued, “She’s just one of them.” He looked up at me bewildered.
“Okay, yes, it was sort of weird, but really I’m used to it. Back then woman usually got married at the age of thirteen or even younger.” He laughed weakly at that and then got up.
“Can you really…?” he trailed off blushing madly again not being able to finish his sentence.
I blushed also catching on to what he was asking, “No, I really don’t think it is possible,” I said quickly, “Not that you’d even want to… right?” I stared wide eyed at him. Then he understood and turned even a darker shade of red.
“No! NO!” I winced a bit. Hurt. Why? I mentally kicked myself. So what if… I pushed the thought aside.
He most have noticed the hurt flash in my face and then disappear, “I don’t mean it that way! I mean - well you know! It’s not that - Well I-I-I-I,” I laughed at bit.
“I know, I know, it would be revolting. Really, who would fall in love with a ghost?” His eyes widened, “No, no! Not because of that. It’s just I don’t really know you much.” When I had said those words it stung. It stung to know that he would never love me. It stung to know that nobody would ever love me. It stung to know that… that… I didn’t know how to get back to myself. Not to be able to feel anything anymore. Then it hit me. Did it just hurt to know that he would never love me? Why would it hurt if he would never love me? I knew it from the beginning that I wouldn’t be loved because no one would love a ghost. So why did it hurt with him?
I pushed the thoughts aside to think about them when Inuyasha was asleep. Right know I wouldn’t think about it.
He noticed my hurt expression, “Kagome, really I mean of course it IS impossible-” I cut him off before he could embarrass himself and smiled, “Really it’s okay.” I reassured him. After that he changed into his so called boxers and a white shirt and went to sleep with a final ‘Good night’.
Hope you like! I wrote this starting at 1 a.m. in the morning and now its 3 a.m. Have in mind shell6 that I just sacrificed a couple hours of my sleep when I noticed the second review you sent me. This ones for you :) now I’m sure you won’t kill me. Sorry it's short but I'm sleepy.
Luv, Lil Babe0206
That Ghost…
Chapter 8
As much as I didn’t want to scare the hell out of Izayoi, Inuyasha’s mother, something told me that, if she had married a full demon, bought this house with all the haunted stories, myths, and all that crap… she wouldn’t have been surprised if there was a ghost SOME WHERE in this house.
The full demon InuTaisho, Inuyasha’s father, I didn’t really worry about. I mean come on, he was a full demon, the only thing that would maybe scare him was something more powerful then him. And I, surely, wasn’t more powerful then him.
I mean, if Shippou could handle it so easily - a young demon, maybe only 5 years old in human years - then I’m sure his adopted parents would, too. I thought them all over again. After that I was sure there really wasn’t anything to worry about. Inuyasha walked in, disturbing my train of thought. I looked up at him and noticed he was frowning at the floor
“What?” I asked him, raising one of my thin brows at him.
“What’ll my parents think?” He asked, looking up from the floor to look at me. I sighed and got up from the bed.
“Stop worrying, seriously. What’s the point? Your father is a full demon, your mother is human and she married a full demon,” I ranted on, “ Hell, she even had a half demon! I wouldn’t be surprised if when we tell her she’ll just smile at me and say ‘Hi’.” I finished. He thought about that for a second and smiled.
“You have a point there. I wouldn’t be surprised either actually,” I smiled back at him.
“So when will we tell them?” I asked. He thought about it.
“How about after dinner?” I smiled and nodded my head.
*After dinner Kagome’s POV*
I stood with Inuyasha as I helped him to tell the whole story. His parents sat there with some confused expression. Izayoi sort of looked like she knew something about Inuyasha that I had no idea about. I shook it off. InuTaisho just listened.
“- and I’ve stayed here ever since.” I finished Inuyasha’s last sentence. They stayed quiet for a moment, me and Inuyasha staring at them. Then Izayoi smiled at me warmly and InuTaisho grinned at me. I was puzzled for a second and then smiled back.
“Well I’ve never met a cursed person,” InuTaisho laughed. Izayoi looked at Inuyasha with almost a smug look. He frowned at her.
“What are you thinking?” He asked, suspiciously. Izayoi laughed and came over to me and hugged me.
“I was wondering why every time I passed by his room there was muffled talking…” She laughed. My eyes widened as she fully hugged me. I didn’t understand why but none the less I hugged back.
“If there is any way that you can have kids… I want grandchildren.” She whispered in my ear. My eyes widened even more and I blushed fifty shades - or more - of red and stared at her like she had grown a second head.
Inuyasha and his father, hearing what she had whispered to me, abruptly turned to stare at her. Inuyasha in shock and InuTaisho in an approving way.
“MOM!” He squawked out at her, blushing madly. She laughed and so did InuTaisho. And then she abruptly stopped, turning to me.
“I mean it,” Inuyasha stared at her, still blushing, and his mouth hanging open. Then I remembered the glint in her eye while me and Inuyasha were telling her my story. So that’s what it was…. She let go of me, smiled, and walked back to sit on the couch with InuTaisho.
“Okay, we told you now we are going,” He squawked out again, still blushing like me, and dragged me upstairs. I could hear his parents laughing.
When we got into his room he fell onto his bed and buried his face into the puffy red comforter and groaned.
“Hey, I’m real sorry ’bout what my mom said. She’s re-” I cut him off, “Nah, don’t worry about it. Plus, every mother wants grandchildren,” I blushed again and continued, “She’s just one of them.” He looked up at me bewildered.
“Okay, yes, it was sort of weird, but really I’m used to it. Back then woman usually got married at the age of thirteen or even younger.” He laughed weakly at that and then got up.
“Can you really…?” he trailed off blushing madly again not being able to finish his sentence.
I blushed also catching on to what he was asking, “No, I really don’t think it is possible,” I said quickly, “Not that you’d even want to… right?” I stared wide eyed at him. Then he understood and turned even a darker shade of red.
“No! NO!” I winced a bit. Hurt. Why? I mentally kicked myself. So what if… I pushed the thought aside.
He most have noticed the hurt flash in my face and then disappear, “I don’t mean it that way! I mean - well you know! It’s not that - Well I-I-I-I,” I laughed at bit.
“I know, I know, it would be revolting. Really, who would fall in love with a ghost?” His eyes widened, “No, no! Not because of that. It’s just I don’t really know you much.” When I had said those words it stung. It stung to know that he would never love me. It stung to know that nobody would ever love me. It stung to know that… that… I didn’t know how to get back to myself. Not to be able to feel anything anymore. Then it hit me. Did it just hurt to know that he would never love me? Why would it hurt if he would never love me? I knew it from the beginning that I wouldn’t be loved because no one would love a ghost. So why did it hurt with him?
I pushed the thoughts aside to think about them when Inuyasha was asleep. Right know I wouldn’t think about it.
He noticed my hurt expression, “Kagome, really I mean of course it IS impossible-” I cut him off before he could embarrass himself and smiled, “Really it’s okay.” I reassured him. After that he changed into his so called boxers and a white shirt and went to sleep with a final ‘Good night’.
Hope you like! I wrote this starting at 1 a.m. in the morning and now its 3 a.m. Have in mind shell6 that I just sacrificed a couple hours of my sleep when I noticed the second review you sent me. This ones for you :) now I’m sure you won’t kill me. Sorry it's short but I'm sleepy.
Luv, Lil Babe0206