Ok people, my first love fan fiction so be nice. Anyway this story is about Lu Hi is an ex-friend of Inuyasha if you read the title you'd know. Okay enjoy this thing oh one more thing REVIEW.

Introduction

My name is Lu Hi. I'm a fox demon, but I wasn't born one. I was a normal human. With nice black midnight color hair, warm brown eyes. Now I have fox ears silver color hair and golden eyes. Hmph, one of the few things that didn't change about me was that I still have the warm feeling when you look into them. And to believe that I changed myself all for him . . . Inuyasha.

CHAPTER 1

I was his friend; I was an orphan about 5 I think. No, one cared for me. Village to village it wasn't easy. I made friends of course, but though I left I never forgot them. But now they must be dead or old. Even I wondered how did I make it to the west. And that's were we met, somewhere deep in the woods.

I blinked when he looked at me. I just thought he looked funny. He seemed to be crying. So I asked "Hey you what to play?" His eyes appeared show happiness.

"My name is Inuyasha. Yours?" he asked picking up the ball from the floor. He was in red and of all the boys I've met none of them wore red. So I thought he was poor. As If I was one to brag I didn't even look good myself, I had a kimono that were close enough to be rags. We played a very long time, till midnight, I guess.

"Hey, we should go home." Inuyasha said as he grabbed the ball. "Our mommas must be worried. They might think a demon ate us or some thing."

"Inuyasha," I stared "I don't have a home or a mommy, no one cares about me really, they just don't."

"That's not true, I care about you." He sat ball down on the dirt. "I really do and if you want I can give you some new kimonos. And some food and . . . and blankets for you. If you stay in these woods."

"Why? . . . why do something like that… for me?" I was shocked no one ever would do that for me. Not even if I asked them.

" I don't get too many friends here, it's very lonely you know." His eyes told me he wasn't lying. Maybe that's why he was crying out here.

"Okay I will stay." Inuyasha smiled so big like a small crescent moon, from that day on we were friends.

After that he did keep his promise to me. But as always, when a good thing in my life it comes with a price. My life sucks that way.

The next day

"Inuyasha I want to see you're ma. You do know its going to rain right?"I askedhim. He just sat on that tree like he didn't hear me. Whistling to him self. Only one way to get him out of that tree. She took a deep breath "Inuyasha you know damn well you can hear me. GET YOUR BUTT OUT

OF THAT TREE NOW!" With that Inuyasha got scared and fell out of the tree and on his face. He swore something and got up. " I know you like me, but I can't live in these woods there are demons, and I don't like staying by my self." Inuyasha mumbled and looked at the dirt like it had done something bad. "And you know it's gonna rain, it's really cloudy today."

" Yeah I know, I can smell the moist air… If I take you to my home well you still be my friend?" he asked that so feebly. He was so gloomy. What is it about his home?

His home was big. And I just thought he was poor. But on the way in the people that were playing looked at us. I clung to Inuyasha's right arm and hid from them. Some just called him names, like "dog boy" or " half-breed". And they weren't good name-calling either. But to Inuyasha it didn't seemed to hurt him. We reached the main door, and he slid it open. When we entered and it was the most bizarre room ever. All the walls had a picture on them: and they had flowers under them. The picture in front of us was the biggest. It was a picture of a man and a woman. The women looked like the happy person alive. She appeared gorgeous, nice raven black hair. The thing I noticed was that her eyes told me that she was happy truly and completely happy. She held a baby. A small one, I leaned over to get a good look at the whelp. Then I realized who the whelp was: Inuyasha. The man next to her must have been his father. I looked at the father. I never really thought about it. But Inuyasha's father looked exactly like him. Same eyes same hair nose. But Inuyasha's father looked tired. His clothes torn and very worn out.

I must have been looking too long; Inuyasha said " I have to tell mother you're here. Come with me."

"Ok" I respond back to him. I took a long look at his mother. I didn't think that was the last time I'd see that picture.

I followed him to the east wing of place, to the last door in the hallway. Inuyasha slid the door open Inside was Inuyasha's mother sleeping on the bed. (Or whatever you call it.) "Ma, are you awake?" His mother replied with a " hmm?" (In this case means what) " Um . . . I have a friend can she stay for the night, ma? Please?" I took a step in so she could she me. It was hard to imagine that his mother was the same woman in the picture. The woman that held him as an infant. Her hair was unearthly, any of a mortal I had ever seen. It was four different colors, black bangs, white, sliver gray, streaks of hair. Her face look tired, as if part of her didn't want to live any more than what I saw from. Her eyes… She couldn't fool me. I can see it in my own eyes. When my mom and dad died. After it didn't hurt anymore. But of course, we still feel the pain deep down, even if it's over it. Inuyasha's mother looked me up and down. She smiled and said "Of course." She turned to Inuyasha and told him, "And be sure to get her some new clothes. Those are to small on her okay."

"Okay ma" Inuyasha hugged his mother and let go. She slowly went to sleep again. He stepped out and asked me to shut the door. I took a look at Inuyasha's mother. Her body remaining still and asleep. I slowly close the door, never knowing that that would be the very last time I ever saw her.

I walked along side Inuyasha to the west wing were Inuyasha and my room was. He was silent and looked at the floor. "Inuyasha you're too quiet. Are you Okay? Tell me." We stopped walking. Inuyasha sighed but when he looked up he smiled. " I'm just happy you're still my friend." I grin putting my arms round his waist. He blushed pink to scarlet to cherry to crimson, and went so many colors you'd think he was attempting to match his kimono. I let go only to have a grin on my face with the same shades of blush. He was still shocked at what I did. "You're my friend if you like it or not that's what I'm gonna do. Okay." I added. The daze left his face. "Yep" he finished. When we got to the west wing. He went to a wardrobe, in the side next to the laundry room. Inuyasha handed me a robe. " Good night" and left to his room. I slid the door, the room was a guestroom. I could tell, when I needed food. I often stole from wealthy homes in the village. The room was first-rate than the master bedroom in the village homes. The walls were different shades of light blue. A small window with angelical silk certains. Vases with dragons on them, painted images of proud demons and their demonic wives. They always picked pretty ones. I quickly changed and slowly lay on my bed and drifted to sleep.

My dream were another case. There be for me stood, Inuyasha's mother and his father. The same way they looked in the picture . . . happy. Inuyasha's mother didn't have the sadness of regret in her eyes. She looked young, hair one color not the creepy way I saw it. I was really happy about that. (Me: Even I was shocked when she saw that.) She spoke first "I know you want to ask about some things. So now you can." I nodded my head. " What happened to you?" I gestured to initiation. "Oh, me. Well I died the same day Inuyasha was born. A powerful demon came in my domain. And change me for my land. I led him to a valley with many cliffs. When I was so close to killing him he gave me a wound when I pierced him above his heart. When I got back to the hut that Inuyasha was born. I held him in my arms." he voice went really soft going distend. His eyes telling he was looking back. " Looking at his face an his mother made me happy. When I gave him back we named him Inuyasha . . . then everything went black and I fell . . ." the voice was going far and Inuyasha's was growing louder till I had made out the words " Mi Lu wake up! We're under attack!" That shot my eyes open.

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