A/N: So this is a little story I thought up. I hope you all enjoy. I do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko Takahashi
Introduction
He was cold and muddy, his little clawed hands were bloody from digging. Tears were running down his little cheeks as he cried. Alone, scared, and tired. This is what he was feeling. He might've looked like a six year old, but this little hanyou was actually fifty. His mother now properly buried had died of old age. Buried by her small son, no other family or friends. Not when you are a mother to a demon child.
The dark gray clouds opened up, and the rain came down harder. But the little hanyou boy didn't seem to notice. He lost more then his mother. He lost everything he had. No home, no one to protect him and feed him. And most of all no one to love him.
He stayed there at her grave for days. Until he was beyond hungry. He had no clue what to eat or how to hunt. Slowly he stood, wiping his tear stained cheeks with the sleeves of his fire rat robe. Slowly he walked to the closest river.
Dipping his dirty clawed hands into the cool river, he cupped his hands and took a drink. Fish were swimming in the cool water, teasing his growling stomach. He frowned trying to think of how to catch a few. Looking down at his clawed hands he decided to try his luck. His first attempt wasn't so good. Water splashed everywhere as his small hand hit the water. The next try was better, his claw caught a fish sending it flying to the bank.
"I see I now have lunch and dessert." Chuckled a huge ugly demon. "Tell me boy should I eat you rare or well done?"
A shiver went up his spine, never had he seen such a huge demon. "Y-You...c-can't eat...m-me." The little boy in red said.
"Well I don't see anyone around here that's going to stop me. So I'll make this quick and painless." The huge demon raised his claws and was about to attack.
The little hanyou boy swallowed hard and started to run. He didn't know how to fight, and his only instincts were to run like hell. As he ran two more demons followed after him. He came to a rocky edge of the hillside and crawled down. He quietly hid as the demons looked around for him. When they grew tired of looking they were on their way.
Now even more hungry then before he set and just cried. How was he going to make it now. He was now even hunted by other demons that were stronger then him. A small nest was sitting on a branch. So he made his way to it. There was three eggs in it. He sighed and was about to take an egg to eat. But he stopped, he wasn't that kind of hanyou. He couldn't kill a life before it even started. Jumping from the tree, he started walking. He came to a small village, and found a supply shed.
Apples, bales of rice, pickled vegetables. He was so happy to see all the food that he just dug right in. A smell came to him, but he wasn't ready. A hand grabbed him by the back of his robes.
"What the hell are you doing in here you little monster. How dare you come into my supply shed and eat my food I'll show you."
He wasn't thinking and bit the man's hand. Once free he ran as fast as he could. He came to a small cave. His belly now full, he curled up into a ball and fell asleep as he dreamed of days with his mother. "I miss you mother, and I love you." The little hanyou boy with doggy ears and silver hair said, before falling asleep.
A/N: Yes this is a very short chapter. But I want to see if I get anyone is interested in this idea for a story. Which as you can tell is set after InuYasha's mother's death. But even though he had a tragic start, he got his happy ever after. So please tell me what you think. Should I continue this story or not. Pm or review thanks :)