1Disclaimer: I don't own InuYasha. But I do own myself. And uh... Amanda owns Amanda...
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Ch.1
Two girls sat in front of the TV in awe. Their favorite silver haired hanyou was in a vicious battle. They were huddled together in fear of the storm that was raging outside the window. A commercial came on the television. "Why is there always a storm Jaime?" the younger girl asked. The petit girl of 13 had short brown hair and dazzling blue eyes. "I dunno Panda," the girl of 15 replied, slightly annoyed. She was taller and had short dark brown hair. Her hazel eyes focused on her cousin. She hadn't meant to get annoyed, it just happened. Lightning flashed and thunder crashed and the two girls screamed and huddled closer together. The power went out as the show came back on. Jaime cringed. "Get a flashlight Amanda," she whispered. Amanda clicked the flashlight on in her cousin's face. "I told you to call me Panda," she frowned. Jaime took the flashlight out of her hands. "Whatever," she mumbled. She knew she was getting annoyed for no reason again, but at the moment she was more worried about being in the dark. Amanda stumbled over to the bag she had brought with her from her house. She pulled out a second flashlight. She clicked it on and watched the beam of light end at the ceiling. "Let's have a flashlight war!" she exclaimed quietly. Jaime narrowed her eyes. "Let's not and say we did," she said sarcastically. Amanda mumbled something about the older girl being no fun. Thunder crashed again, sending the girls flying. Amanda jumped behind the couch where Jaime kept extra blankets. Jaime rubbed her head where she had knocked it on the wall. "This sucks," she said loudly. She was surprised her parents hadn't woken up with all the noise they were making. "C'mon Panda," she said. "Get out from back there." Amanda slowly climbed back over the couch and sat on the blanket on the floor. The pair edged toward the window to see how close the storm was. As they reached the window ledge, a bolt of lightning hit the awning of the porch. Amanda grabbed her older cousin's arm and pulled her backwards. "Why the hell didn't you move!" she shouted. Soon flames shot up around the window. "We have to get my parents up!" Jaime shouted, running to her door. More flames blocked the way. She stumbled backwards. Amanda scrambled to Jaime. 'We're going to die,' Jaime thought. She shook the thought from her mind and looked around the room for an exit. It was like the flames were encasing her room alone. Both girls shut their eyes tight as the two windows smashed inward. Amanda dared to open her eyes to see the flames had turned a brilliant blue color. "Jaime," she shouted, shaking the cowering teen. "The fire! It's not the same!" Jaime raised her head and opened her eyes. "What the hell?" she muttered. "It looks like foxfire!" Amanda shouted happily. Jaime pushed her hair out of her face. "What the hell?" she said again. "That all you can say?" Amanda asked, reaching for the flame. "Are you nuts!" Jaime shouted, lunging herself onto Amanda. "What the hell are you two doing?" an annoyed voice asked. Amanda pushed Jaime off her. "Oh. My. God."
A silver haired, dog eared, boy stood in front of them. A small boy with pointed ears climbed onto his shoulder. "They recognized my foxfire!" he shouted excitedly. A raven haired girl came out from behind the boy in red. "Are you two alright?" she asked, offering a hand to help them up.
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My cousin helped me a lot with this. Her name is Amanda and I do call her Panda. Tell us what you think! Thanks so much for reading!