Inuyasha and Sesshomaru: Brothers Under the Sun

By: Mangahottie740


Part One: Childhood

I had a dream-Of the wide open prairie

I had a dream-Of the pale morning sky

I had a dream-That we flew on golden wings

And we were the same-Just the same,

You and I...

Chapter One: Just Try to Get Along

Inuyasha sat down in disbelief. He rubbed a small hand across his puffy red eyes, brushing away the tears that threatened to fall down his face. Sesshomaru was such a meanie! Why did he always have to pick on him? Just wait until he told father, Sesshomaru would be punished for what he did! Inuyasha touched the bruise that Sesshomaru had given him. Wincing slightly, he lifted up his pants leg to see it. The black and purple mass really was an ugly sight. Inuyasha recalled the incident:


"Hey! Sesshomaru! Give me back that ball! It's mine!" cried an angry Inuyasha. "Father said you weren't allowed to mess with my things." Sesshomaru smirked at his younger brother.

"Oh, did he? Well then this ball is mine now." He folded his arms across his chest, a smug look crossing his features. Inuyasha clenched his fists in indignation.

"That's not fair! Mother gave it to me!" Sesshomaru laughed cruelly at that.

"What? Last time I checked she isn't here anymore. She's, ooh, what's the word, dead?" Inuyasha leaped forward, tears brimming in his large and golden eyes. Taking Sesshomaru by surprise he knocked the ball from his hands.

"Don't you dare talk about my mother like that!" Inuyasha cried angrily. Sesshomaru looked at him coldly before knocking him on the ground. Ooomp! Inuyasha felt the cold hard ground beneath him.

"Listen, half-demon! Don't you ever hit me!" He kicked Inuyasha roughly in the knee. Inuyasha felt the skin peel upwards with Sesshomaru's boot, and the warm blood that flowed out of the wound. Sesshomaru spat in his face before walking off.


The problem was, this wasn't a one time only thing. Sesshomaru was always mean like this. AND HE HAD DONE NOTHING WRONG! Since the day he had been born Sesshomaru had hated him. Inuyasha could only think of years of torture from his brother. He remembered all the time he had pulled his ears, hit him, kicked him, bitten him, and all sorts of mean things. And even though Father had always told him to stop, he still did it.

Inuyasha yawned. He would tell on Sesshomaru, but first he must take a nap. Rolling over on the grass, he shut his eyes, instantly falling into a peaceful slumber.


A/N: Okay. I decided not to make this chapter too long. It's just sort of an introduction to the story. Don't expect all the chapters to be this short, I think this story will be a long one. Please tell me what you think!