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~ Chapter 1 PART 1 A tiny Inuyasha walked down the steps to the kitchen, feeling the wall as he went along. It was dark and the full moon shined brightly through the window over the kitchen sink casting an eerie light over the marble counter tops and stainless steel sinks. It illuminated the room just enough to barely to see the blurred shapes of expensive furniture.
He slowly crept towards the big blurred white shape of the frig cautious of the sharp edges of the counters. The tile floor was cold to his tiny bare feet and only made the journey to his midnight snack more strenuous.
Finally he reached his intended destination and let out a dramatic sigh. Hurriedly he grabbed hold of the handle jerking open the frig door ready to finish off the neglected cheesecake that his father didn't finish.
It was strange Inuyasha thought that his father didn't finish his favorite desert. He had come home later then usual that night barely acknowledging Inuyasha's presence when he ran to the door to welcome him home. His mother had slaved all day in the kitchen preparing a special dinner for Inuyasha's seventh birthday. It was even more special due to the fact that his mother rarely cooked; they had maids and Miouga, their chef, to do that. She wanted it to be a special occasion.
He had been acting really weird all week not eating and easily becoming agitated. Inuyasha had even caught his parents fighting once or twice. One time he found his parents shouting at each other in the middle of the huge living room. The maids were timidly dusting at the edge of the scene that they were making, not sure if they should abandon their assigned jobs to give the quarreling couple some privacy.
His mother was close to tears when she looked to the door to see a very scared Inuyasha. She walked away from her husband towards Inuyasha. She stopped just a foot away from him dropping to her knees and wrapping her arms around him. That scared him so much.
He was still standing in front of the frig with the door open when a sound from outside snapped him out of his train of thought. The light from the frig flooded over him making his white hair and amber eyes glow with a youthful prettiness that only a small child could accomplish. It took him awhile to notice the tall slender figure of his mother only standing but 5 feet away from him. She stood there rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Inuyasha starred back at her. He forgot what he came downstairs for, then his stomach grumbled, oh that's right.
"Inuyasha, what are you doing down here so late? You can't possibly be hungry go back to bed," she said in the sweet motherly voice that usually melted Inuyasha's heart. "Where's dad", Inuyasha said? She cast her brown eyes down before looking into his amber ones, "he is in his office looking over some paper work." "Still", Inuyasha said with a whiny twinge creeping into his voice". "Yes Inuyasha come with me so you can say goodnight to him and then I will tuck you into bed."
She grabbed his hand to lead him to the stairs when they heard the sound of a window being forcefully jerked open over their heads. What in all the heavens could that man be doing up their. Inuyasha giggled at his mother weird saying but followed her just the same. They heard the sound of heavy footsteps, more than one person, rushing around upstairs.
Her grip on his hand tightened as she raced up the stairs.....
PART 2
She scrambled up the stairs, stumbling and stripping oblivious to the dead weight hanging from her arm. "Damn stairs," she said. Inuyasha's eyebrows raised and he nearly fell over at the sound of his mother cursing openly in front of him.but he had to admit it was true. 50 feet from the front door of the extravagant mansion stood the grand stairway which twisted and turned into a beautiful spiral of mahogany wood and hand woven red carpet. Intricate designs of cherry blossoms (his mother's favorite flower) danced along the wall border. The stairway linked three main floors, his father was in his office on the second floor.
Inuyasha's thoughts ran along that line for the duration of the chaotic trip up the stairs. He had an uneasy feeling at the pit of his stomach like something was terribly wrong. His mother's quick breaths and incoherent mumbling weren't helping him stay calm. "No.no..not know, hide the papers inutaisho, fast.this isn't happening..don't let them get the contracts!" To say that Inuyasha was uneasy was a blatant understatement, he was terrified.
PART 3
His concentration didn't waver as he flipped through numerous documents, stopping occasionally to scan the subtitles and check the dates. COUNTER SUE OF REBECCA HARBRIDGE, RECIPIENT PRECISION CORP. DATED 25 AUGUST, 1994.
CONCERNING THE HOSTILE TAKEOVER ATTEPTED BY PRECISION CORP. DATED 17 JUNE, 1994. NOTED ALL RIGHTS OF ATTORNEY GO TO SKILLTECH CORP. THE COURT DATE IS BEINDG NOGOTIATED AND WILL BE RELEASED AT A LATER DATE. ALL PERSONAL UNDER THE RANK A215 ARE PROHIBITED TO BE CONCERNED WITH THIS CASE IN ANY WAY..........
He glanced up at the clock at the corner to the computer screen; it read 3:27 a.m. His gaze dropped back down to the document that he was reading. The document was only a day old and the information wasn't classified in the least so he had left in on his desk with some other old documents. Now that he looked at it again he realized that the 26th, meaning today, was Inuyasha's birthday. He groaned mentally, he had forgotten his own son's birthday. He couldn't help but think that he was a terrible father. Night's like this weren't uncommon, he would even stay up later cooped up in his office doing paperwork or reading documents. He had already messed up one son. Sesshoumaru, his oldest son had always been strange. He never tried to pretend he loved Inutaisho, only respect him. He held great respect and admiration for his father, a great business man stoic, ruling over his billion dollar company with an iron fist. He didn't need love. But unfortunately that's the only side of his father he saw, that is when he saw his father.
Sesshoumaru strived so hard to be cold, smart, and stoic like his father, and that's what he became. Of course inutaisho thought his son's genius was far superior to his own. He tried to get the best teachers that money could buy but in the end all that did was make Sesshoumaru extremely cocky.
He carefully took off glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I won't make the same mistake with Inuyasha, ever. I'll just have to make up for his birthday tomorrow." That's when he proceeded to root through is desk, half asleep, looking for his planner.
PART 4
A sleek black car pulled up in front of the Tukusho mansion not making so much as a squeak when it stopped. The polished black paint seemed to radiate with evil as little perfectly blended into the night.
Four black clothed figures hurriedly jumped out of the car, and with feather-light steps rushed up to the only window, on the second floor, with lights on.
With spider-like acrobatic abilities, the four dark figures scaled their way up to the second floor and forcefully pushed open the window.
PART 5
The glowing computer screen cast an ominous glow over the dark room while a figure was hunched over the desk in the corner. Inutaisho's back rose and fell with his easy breaths as a the window was pushed open.
Inutaisho slept peacefully as the four dark figures crawled through the window and gracefully walked towards him. Still he slept.
A thin clear cord was lowered over his head as the door burst open. INUTAISHO!!! She yelled. In a flash his head shot up just as the cord was jerked tighter around his neck.
He struggled for five seconds until the lack of air took effect and he once again slumped over his desk, this time not breathing. "NNNOOOOOOO" Inuyasha's mother said. The four dark figures turned their heads to Inuyasha and his mother's direction after they had watched Inutaisho's body fall back on the desk. One figure took out a knife with a long blade that seemed to glow in the dark. In one swift motion the he raised his arm and stabbed through the computer screen. Suddenly the entire room was pitch black. Though they all could see perfectly in the dark.
She saw them coming towards them, she saw them encircling them. She protectively placed Inuyahsa behind her and ducked as a knife swished over her head, it was aimed for her neck!
There she was crouched on the ground cornered with her son trembling in her arms with his head under her chin. Inuyasha looked up at his mother's face with tears in his eyes. "Inuyasha you have to run, when I tell you to run as fast as you can between those two men by the door. Run to a neighbor's house and call the police!" "Mm.m" was all Inuyasha could say. His eyes grew even wider as the long bladed knife dropped down between his and his mother's faces as she said "RUN NOW.." He screamed as crimson liquid sprayed on his face. He got up and shot through the door stripped at the stairs and tumbled down them, smearing the blood on his face, he didn't move.
A dark figure now stood over him checking his pulse. A deep masculine voice came from atop the stairs "boss says leave the kid, with all the screaming that wench did the whole neighborhood probably woke up!" "But he's still alive, don't you think we should kill.." "LEAVE HIM AND GET UP HERE!"
Sirens were heard outside as the four dark figures went back out the window and drove away disappearing into the night.
PART 6 " ARRHHGGG!" Inuyasha shot up from his bed breathing heavily, droplets of sweat flew from his face as his silvery white hair clung to his neck and bare back, also covered in sweat. Slowly he calmed down, only getting out of bed until he regained all of his composure.
He walked to the bathroom, through the door and flipped on the light switch. He pressed his palms to his eyes as the bright light stabbed through them. He turned the knob for cold water on and put his face in the sink. He let the ice cold water run over his face for a long time until he was fully awake, he needed to get up today was his first day of school.
He looked at himself through the mirror, golden amber eyes starred blankly back at him. He dropped his face into his hands. "Dammit."
Hey, this is my first fanfic ever. If you have any suggestions on the story please review. If you hated it tell my why and I'll try harder. Also if any one knows a site that talks about Japanese honorifics, or you know about honorifics please send me an email about it at janai88@cox.net subject it review or honorifics, thanx.
~ Chapter 1 PART 1 A tiny Inuyasha walked down the steps to the kitchen, feeling the wall as he went along. It was dark and the full moon shined brightly through the window over the kitchen sink casting an eerie light over the marble counter tops and stainless steel sinks. It illuminated the room just enough to barely to see the blurred shapes of expensive furniture.
He slowly crept towards the big blurred white shape of the frig cautious of the sharp edges of the counters. The tile floor was cold to his tiny bare feet and only made the journey to his midnight snack more strenuous.
Finally he reached his intended destination and let out a dramatic sigh. Hurriedly he grabbed hold of the handle jerking open the frig door ready to finish off the neglected cheesecake that his father didn't finish.
It was strange Inuyasha thought that his father didn't finish his favorite desert. He had come home later then usual that night barely acknowledging Inuyasha's presence when he ran to the door to welcome him home. His mother had slaved all day in the kitchen preparing a special dinner for Inuyasha's seventh birthday. It was even more special due to the fact that his mother rarely cooked; they had maids and Miouga, their chef, to do that. She wanted it to be a special occasion.
He had been acting really weird all week not eating and easily becoming agitated. Inuyasha had even caught his parents fighting once or twice. One time he found his parents shouting at each other in the middle of the huge living room. The maids were timidly dusting at the edge of the scene that they were making, not sure if they should abandon their assigned jobs to give the quarreling couple some privacy.
His mother was close to tears when she looked to the door to see a very scared Inuyasha. She walked away from her husband towards Inuyasha. She stopped just a foot away from him dropping to her knees and wrapping her arms around him. That scared him so much.
He was still standing in front of the frig with the door open when a sound from outside snapped him out of his train of thought. The light from the frig flooded over him making his white hair and amber eyes glow with a youthful prettiness that only a small child could accomplish. It took him awhile to notice the tall slender figure of his mother only standing but 5 feet away from him. She stood there rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Inuyasha starred back at her. He forgot what he came downstairs for, then his stomach grumbled, oh that's right.
"Inuyasha, what are you doing down here so late? You can't possibly be hungry go back to bed," she said in the sweet motherly voice that usually melted Inuyasha's heart. "Where's dad", Inuyasha said? She cast her brown eyes down before looking into his amber ones, "he is in his office looking over some paper work." "Still", Inuyasha said with a whiny twinge creeping into his voice". "Yes Inuyasha come with me so you can say goodnight to him and then I will tuck you into bed."
She grabbed his hand to lead him to the stairs when they heard the sound of a window being forcefully jerked open over their heads. What in all the heavens could that man be doing up their. Inuyasha giggled at his mother weird saying but followed her just the same. They heard the sound of heavy footsteps, more than one person, rushing around upstairs.
Her grip on his hand tightened as she raced up the stairs.....
PART 2
She scrambled up the stairs, stumbling and stripping oblivious to the dead weight hanging from her arm. "Damn stairs," she said. Inuyasha's eyebrows raised and he nearly fell over at the sound of his mother cursing openly in front of him.but he had to admit it was true. 50 feet from the front door of the extravagant mansion stood the grand stairway which twisted and turned into a beautiful spiral of mahogany wood and hand woven red carpet. Intricate designs of cherry blossoms (his mother's favorite flower) danced along the wall border. The stairway linked three main floors, his father was in his office on the second floor.
Inuyasha's thoughts ran along that line for the duration of the chaotic trip up the stairs. He had an uneasy feeling at the pit of his stomach like something was terribly wrong. His mother's quick breaths and incoherent mumbling weren't helping him stay calm. "No.no..not know, hide the papers inutaisho, fast.this isn't happening..don't let them get the contracts!" To say that Inuyasha was uneasy was a blatant understatement, he was terrified.
PART 3
His concentration didn't waver as he flipped through numerous documents, stopping occasionally to scan the subtitles and check the dates. COUNTER SUE OF REBECCA HARBRIDGE, RECIPIENT PRECISION CORP. DATED 25 AUGUST, 1994.
CONCERNING THE HOSTILE TAKEOVER ATTEPTED BY PRECISION CORP. DATED 17 JUNE, 1994. NOTED ALL RIGHTS OF ATTORNEY GO TO SKILLTECH CORP. THE COURT DATE IS BEINDG NOGOTIATED AND WILL BE RELEASED AT A LATER DATE. ALL PERSONAL UNDER THE RANK A215 ARE PROHIBITED TO BE CONCERNED WITH THIS CASE IN ANY WAY..........
He glanced up at the clock at the corner to the computer screen; it read 3:27 a.m. His gaze dropped back down to the document that he was reading. The document was only a day old and the information wasn't classified in the least so he had left in on his desk with some other old documents. Now that he looked at it again he realized that the 26th, meaning today, was Inuyasha's birthday. He groaned mentally, he had forgotten his own son's birthday. He couldn't help but think that he was a terrible father. Night's like this weren't uncommon, he would even stay up later cooped up in his office doing paperwork or reading documents. He had already messed up one son. Sesshoumaru, his oldest son had always been strange. He never tried to pretend he loved Inutaisho, only respect him. He held great respect and admiration for his father, a great business man stoic, ruling over his billion dollar company with an iron fist. He didn't need love. But unfortunately that's the only side of his father he saw, that is when he saw his father.
Sesshoumaru strived so hard to be cold, smart, and stoic like his father, and that's what he became. Of course inutaisho thought his son's genius was far superior to his own. He tried to get the best teachers that money could buy but in the end all that did was make Sesshoumaru extremely cocky.
He carefully took off glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I won't make the same mistake with Inuyasha, ever. I'll just have to make up for his birthday tomorrow." That's when he proceeded to root through is desk, half asleep, looking for his planner.
PART 4
A sleek black car pulled up in front of the Tukusho mansion not making so much as a squeak when it stopped. The polished black paint seemed to radiate with evil as little perfectly blended into the night.
Four black clothed figures hurriedly jumped out of the car, and with feather-light steps rushed up to the only window, on the second floor, with lights on.
With spider-like acrobatic abilities, the four dark figures scaled their way up to the second floor and forcefully pushed open the window.
PART 5
The glowing computer screen cast an ominous glow over the dark room while a figure was hunched over the desk in the corner. Inutaisho's back rose and fell with his easy breaths as a the window was pushed open.
Inutaisho slept peacefully as the four dark figures crawled through the window and gracefully walked towards him. Still he slept.
A thin clear cord was lowered over his head as the door burst open. INUTAISHO!!! She yelled. In a flash his head shot up just as the cord was jerked tighter around his neck.
He struggled for five seconds until the lack of air took effect and he once again slumped over his desk, this time not breathing. "NNNOOOOOOO" Inuyasha's mother said. The four dark figures turned their heads to Inuyasha and his mother's direction after they had watched Inutaisho's body fall back on the desk. One figure took out a knife with a long blade that seemed to glow in the dark. In one swift motion the he raised his arm and stabbed through the computer screen. Suddenly the entire room was pitch black. Though they all could see perfectly in the dark.
She saw them coming towards them, she saw them encircling them. She protectively placed Inuyahsa behind her and ducked as a knife swished over her head, it was aimed for her neck!
There she was crouched on the ground cornered with her son trembling in her arms with his head under her chin. Inuyasha looked up at his mother's face with tears in his eyes. "Inuyasha you have to run, when I tell you to run as fast as you can between those two men by the door. Run to a neighbor's house and call the police!" "Mm.m" was all Inuyasha could say. His eyes grew even wider as the long bladed knife dropped down between his and his mother's faces as she said "RUN NOW.." He screamed as crimson liquid sprayed on his face. He got up and shot through the door stripped at the stairs and tumbled down them, smearing the blood on his face, he didn't move.
A dark figure now stood over him checking his pulse. A deep masculine voice came from atop the stairs "boss says leave the kid, with all the screaming that wench did the whole neighborhood probably woke up!" "But he's still alive, don't you think we should kill.." "LEAVE HIM AND GET UP HERE!"
Sirens were heard outside as the four dark figures went back out the window and drove away disappearing into the night.
PART 6 " ARRHHGGG!" Inuyasha shot up from his bed breathing heavily, droplets of sweat flew from his face as his silvery white hair clung to his neck and bare back, also covered in sweat. Slowly he calmed down, only getting out of bed until he regained all of his composure.
He walked to the bathroom, through the door and flipped on the light switch. He pressed his palms to his eyes as the bright light stabbed through them. He turned the knob for cold water on and put his face in the sink. He let the ice cold water run over his face for a long time until he was fully awake, he needed to get up today was his first day of school.
He looked at himself through the mirror, golden amber eyes starred blankly back at him. He dropped his face into his hands. "Dammit."
Hey, this is my first fanfic ever. If you have any suggestions on the story please review. If you hated it tell my why and I'll try harder. Also if any one knows a site that talks about Japanese honorifics, or you know about honorifics please send me an email about it at janai88@cox.net subject it review or honorifics, thanx.