InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Tsukiyo ❯ Father Dearest ( Chapter 2 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or the Twilight series.
Chapter 2:
Father
“Sis! Sis! Wake up!!” Souta hissed.
“Ok! I'm up,” I said, glaring at Souta. Only; I glanced at my watch; one hour since we left and I had already missed Mama, Gramps, and Buyo.
“We are, like, totally landing right now, so like, get your seatbelts on!” a preppy and nasally voice rang as a very slutty flight attendant, Yura, who the Higurashis' had come to know, sauntered down the aisles wearing a uniform that left little to the imagination and would put Britney Spears to shame.
“Ugh! Eww!!” Souta exclaimed, with a look of pure disgust written on his juvenile, 7 year old face, while Kagome had rolled her eyes.
“Well, well, well, if it isn't the Higur-uglys'” Yura stated in the nasally voice again, smirking, thinking she's all that.
This time it was Souta who rolled his eyes, while Kagome thought, “Guess you can't teach a slut to learn new insults.”
“Gee, you'd think Yura the slut would come up with a different insult than using the same one for the last 5 years,” Kagome snorted, “Then, again, maybe you have a one tracked mind.”
“Or maybe her ass is doing what her brain should and her brain is doing what her ass should,” Souta said, backing his sister up, as the other flight attendants chuckled. Every year, the Higurashi siblings would defy Yura and make her want to pull her hair out.
“HMPH!!!” was Yura's smart reply as she stormed out.
-The Plane Landed-
The siblings shouldered their bags and dragged the suitcases off the plane, entering the airport to wait for their father.
After 5 minutes of waiting, Souta tugged on my shirt and said, “Look, sis, there he is,” he pointed and we made our way towards our distressed looking father.
“Father!” we greeted as we assaulted a very surprised Kenji with hugs and kisses.
“Kagome! Souta!,” he said, “ I swear, Kagome, you continue to grow more beautiful each time I see you!”
“Thanks, Dad,” Kenji was rewarded with another hug.
“And Souta! Did you grow taller?”
“Four foot one!!!” Souta exclaimed as their father ruffled his hair affectionately
Yep, this is definitely our same old, charming father.