InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Well Of Our Fates ❯ Chapter Two ( Chapter 2 )

Konichi wa! I'm back! Miss me? Hugs and kisses you all. Ready for another swell chapter? Well damn it you better be! Also last time when I posted the last chapter on MediaMiner.org my spacing didn't show up so bear with me while I try to figure it out.

 

Disclaimer: Really what's the point of these? I mean if anyone of us actually owned Inu Yasha we wouldn't be sitting on our computers for hours making up fanfiction. Damn it we would be out making some money off of it! And plus if I owned it there would be a lot more sexually related scenes!

 

Words you might need to know before reading:

Okaasan - Mother

Hai - Yes

Iie - No (I probably won't use this word much I normally don't)

Kami - God

Sake - Umm like wine

Ka - The equivalent of adding a question mark.

Ne - It's easiest for me to think of it is like the French's no…

Nee-chan - Sister…I think I am spelling it wrong…

Jii-chan - Grandpa

Gomen - Sorry

Miroku: So what wondrous things to I get to do?

Me: Well according to the plot you don't get to do anyon- I mean thing yet.

Plot: smiles Tehe!

The Well Of Our Fates

By:xXxMirokuisMinexXx

Chapter Two:

Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking.
It is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.
Bible
I Corinthians 13:4-8

(Someone please, PLEASE, explain this to the Inu Yasha gang!)

My mother ran about the house fussing about this and that. Preparing tea for everyone and getting pocky for Shippou, whom sat perched on my lap loving every second of my torment. He kept bring up the 'my daddy' subject with Miroku. All I could do was try in vain to change the subject and close my eyes and lean my head back wishing, pretending, and praying that I was somewhere else. Maybe even in one of the seven hells Inu Yasha often referred to. Inu Yasha- sigh- I shouldn't have made myself think of him.

 

Miroku couldn't help but love that little kitsune at the moment. Kagome was so cute in her frustration. Blushing, muttering, averting his eyes, and leaning her head back and closing her eyes probably acting like she wasn't there. He also observed her home. It was warm and smelt of incense- Probably from the 'crazy Grandfather' of hers that she always speaks of-. The house had some items he was familiar with, but for the most part the things in the house were but a mystery to him. His eyes glided over the room. This little boy kept poking his head out from behind the wall at the top of the staircase. The houshi just loved the attention, any man who would take getting slapped all the time just for attention, must love the painless way of getting it.

 

My dear okaasan, Ms. Higurashi came into the room at that moment, carrying a tray of tea. It was precious Kami-given moments like this when I loved my mom's busy-bodyness. She smiled that damn smile that never fades, tilting her head at Miroku.

 

"Tea, ka?" He smiled back. "Hai, Ms. Higurashi. I must say your home is beautiful!" He sipped the tea, in that way I often had seen him drink his sake beside a crackling fire, one hand holding the base and the other on the cups side. His amazingly deep purple eyes swept up to my mother's face.

"And your tea is fit for Kami!" I saw my mothers smile get even bigger! Oh God he's got my mom now! I am so totally screwed!

 

"Why arrigatou Miroku-sama! What a gentleman! The perfect match for Kagome," That damn smile never faltered and she never even glanced at me even as I choked on my tea after processing the comment. Shippou went into a frenzy of patting my back and asking me if I was fine. My mother just kept smiling. Shudders. Creepy! After my coughing fit was over my mother turned to me.

 

"So hunny, what exactly is going on, ka?" I tried my best to answer the question but with a hyper active Shippou interjecting and Miroku seeming like a lawyer, cool, calm, and easily asserting himself into the conversation, it was hard to get my side of the story in! I had my head down in my hands, Shippou was going thirty minutes now.

 

"…and pocky and Miroku's my new daddy and do you like pocky and Inu Yasha was a flea bag anyways." That little mouth could do some serious work! Finally though the little kit stopped for intermission which consisted of a slurp of tea and some more pocky. I saw Miroku open his mouth and I glared at him and began speaking before he could.

 

"Well basically Okaasan, they are stuck in the modern era," I glanced up and watched the woman across from me, a bit fearfully might I add.

 

"Well they must go to school and what not to appear normal, ne?" That was definitely by far and I mean FAR the last thing I had wanted to hear her even whisper, even think out loud about. Yet somehow down in my stomach I had known it had been coming. Oh dear Kami help me! That's great I was in a situation so horrible that I was praying and chanting now. I sat up straight and stared my mother down in the eyes. And just as I opened my mouth- guess who else did…That jackass!

 

"Hai that would seem to be the best coarse of action, Ms. Higurashi," Miroku got a stupid smirk on his face. The jerk had done that on purpose! For his own grotesque pleasure! Shippou was bouncing up and down now.

 

"What about me? What about me! What about ME?!" he paused slightly as if he had just realized the smallest technicality. "What's school, ka?" All of a sudden those green eyes were boring holes in me, just blinking up at me. Waiting expectantly. Damn I'm in a tight spot! A/n: O'Brother where art thou? Sound familiar?

My mother saved me, the sweetest smile ever on her face. "Well sweetheart," She began. I knew that tone, it was her 'I don't want to hurt you but you better just get over it' voice, "Tails and your other features that make you so kawaii may not fit in with the physique of the other children. They may wonder sweetie." Already I could tell she was basically adopting Shippou as a son, or worse... gulps…A grandson, so what does that make Miroku to her?! He was pouting oh so cutely at her, the look that often got the better of my heart, and mind. He looked like Mother had drained the joy out of his life.

 

Miroku watched the chaos, it was rather quite comical. Kagome unfairly right in the middle of it all, and that little skirt riding up her thighs as she had squirmed in her stress-filled state. Pink flowered panties. I must remember that. He smirked he planned on only making this worse for Kagome tonight.

 

"Shippou, can't you make yourself appear as a human boy, ka?" Oh yeah, he had gotten all three of their attention. Joy radiating from Shippou and Ms. Higurashi and hatred flowed through the air from Kagome. Her anger covered the air, making it hard for him to breathe. Kagome's face soon changed though and she looked like she was about to cry, and Miroku felt bad, for a second… Ok it was a very slight second.

 

Ms. Higurashi clapped her hands together. "Oh how splendid! I get to send another child off to school! To blossom and learn!" Kagome muttered something and Ms. Higurashi turned to her. "What was that dear, ka?" Kagome blushed slightly "Oh nothing, nothing!" She smiled sheepishly waving her hand in attempt to convince her mother. Kagome's mother just shrugged and took Shippou into her arms. Squeezing him tightly pulling his body into her chest. Miroku took note of this. "Kagome dear, why don't you go find them some decent clothes and then tomorrow you can take them shopping! Now won't that be great, ka?"

 

Sigh. Could this get worse?

 

"Hai okaasan that would be great!" I acted like I was excited about the upcoming day, though I was truly dreading it. I wanted to scream and I wanted to cry, but I saw that damn smile. I stood slowly from the couch hoping that maybe if I took to long Mother would come to her senses and changer her mind. Not a chance!

 

"Come on you two," I motioned Miroku and Shippou with my hand. Shippou jumped up and ran up the stairs ahead of Miroku and I. Shippou ran into every room trying to find mine. I realized quickly that Miroku was walking right behind me on our walk to the top of my home's stairs. Just as I reached the top step and had thought I was home free, I felt it, that unwanted hand -Was it really that unwanted?- I was shocked with my thoughts but I was still even more shocked by the caress. I turned to fast on my heels and teetered slightly on the top step and then lost my balance completely and in last attempt to stay standing grabbed onto Miroku's robes. Successfully untying the top half of them and bringing him crashing down on me. So here I was laying just beyond the top stair, in the middle of my upstairs hallway, with a half naked, perverted, houshi, whom smelt good, like spice sort of, and he was awfully sexy and- Note to self…STOP THINKING! I blushed and looked at the ceiling suddenly fascinated by a non-existent spot.

 

"Kagome-sama, can't you at least wait till we get to the privacy, and comfort of you room, ka?" He grinned innocently at me. His warm breath, which smelt fresh, was tickling my cheek. I felt a blush burn my face and there was an ache of anticipation. My sickening thoughts were broken by Shippou's innocent question of what we were doing.

 

I shoved Miroku off of me. "Nothing Shippou-chan, Miroku tried to stop me from falling but he fell down with me too," Shippou looked at Miroku for a moment skeptically then shrugged like he had never actually been interested in the first place. This only frustrated me more because Shippou acted like he really didn't even care, but still had made me tell a version of the truth! The little kit had also brought up the memories and my indecent thoughts, causing a blush to stain my cheeks. Sighs

 

"Nee-chan?" Souta's voice called me from his bedroom door. How long has he been watching? The possibilities made my face burn even more.

 

"Hai Souta," I looked at him trying to judge how much he had seen.

 

"What are you doing, ka?" His head was cocked sideways. I really didn't understand why he was even bothering to ask, I had watched him peak his head out from the top of the stairs during the entirety of the conversation that had taken place downstairs. Miroku once again cut me off. He just refused to let me get out of anything easy! Still at least, he had put his robes back on…

 

"We are stuck in your time and my dear Kagome (growl from Kagome) was just about to find us some decent attire," He smiled that amazingly innocent smile down at my poor innocent uncorrupt brother.

 

"Oh!" Souta breathed as his eyes got wider as Shippou walked around him in circles taking in every bit of Souta. Souta beamed at Shippou. "Konichi wa! What's your name, ka? Mine is Souta. How old are you? Is that a tail? Wanna play a game, ka? I can get you some clothes," and after that short talk the both were walking through Souta's bedroom door already the best of friends. Then I fully comprehended the situation I was in… I was alone with Miroku well not technically but in a sense, and I was to help him find clothes to - wear. That involved him getting naked!

 

Miroku sensed her sudden increase in tension and moved his hand to her lower back. "Kagome," he leaned forward to her ear, "relax," He felt her shiver and he pulled back while at the same time running his hand down to her ass.

I turned on him smiling sweetly. "Miroku," I sugarcoated my voice. "Don't make me kill you…I'd hate to have to clean up the blood!" I turned to walk with smooth stride into Jii-chan's room. I went straight towards his dresser and opened drawers and tossed Miroku a few robes to sleep in. "That'll have to do for now," I walked out into the hall and pointed at the bathroom. "You can change in there," He was just standing there smirking at me…

 

"May I help you, ka?" I glared at him.

 

"Kagome, aren't you gonna help me dress, ka?"

 

Ms. Higurashi was startled. SMACK "OW!" THUD. HARD STEPS DOWN THE HALL. SLAM! She looked up at a light fixture swinging from the ceiling. She giggled and shrugged. This would be so much fun!

I sat in my room wondering why in the world Kami cursed me so, I had my head shoved in a pillow. I looked up and gazed through my window. Thinking of how many times Inu Yasha had stood there. I stood from my bed and walked to the window opening it and feeling it's frame and sighing. I never even realized Miroku walk in until I turned back around and saw him standing there his robes down to his waist.

 

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!" I couldn't help but stare at his chest for a moment before turning my eyes away but they seemed to have a mind of their own and would drift back.

 

"Oh gomen Kagome my dear, I thought this is the room you instructed me to change in. The bathroom, ne? Well since I'm here why don't you help me? I am terribly confused by these robes," He flashed her an innocent smile, truth was he had already figured out how to put the robes on but this would be way more fun he had decided. He took one quick step and he was right in front of her.

 

I sucked in my breath quickly. Too close! I felt my heart flutter. Instinctively I tell you! Instinctively my hands reached up and placed themselves on his chest. I jumped back shocked like he had burnt me.

Miroku was surprised by her actions and he stepped back. "My deepest apologies Kagome-sama," He turned and walked out of her room. He was shocked with himself. He walked to the room he had been instructed earlier to sleep in. He walked in changed the robes and sat on his bed. Meditating. Wondering what he was thinking and what he was feeling. It was just a slight twinge in his heart but it was still there. He found peace in his meditation but no answers he moved his legs out of the Full Lotus pose he found most comfortable for meditating. Stretching out on his bed he slept.

 

I had watched him walk out of my room and then realized how stupid I must have looked. And remembered my vow never to love again well at least for a year or so. WOAH! Back track! Love? Where in the cosmos did that come from?!

 

I shook my head, "It must be from my heartache over Inu Yasha, I'm feeling lonely…That's gotta be it…" I spoke to my walls and self. I then sat and planned on doing some Yoga it always relieved my stress. I finally finished with some short meditation, since I hadn't quite mastered getting to the spot of peacefulness, and hopped into my bed.

-End Chapter-

 

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Until next time!

Ja matta ne,

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