Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha
A/N: Don't shoot me please. I've really lost all interest in 40 days and 40 nights...sorry you guys, will you still read THIS story? I already have really good ideas for next chapters!!
The 'grand-promise'.
Chapter 1
By: Esko Pa
Enjoy.
"But moooooooooooom ...." Kagome groaned, her mother always let her have anything she wanted, but noooo ... not this thing, it was the only thing she couldn't get ...
"No. No is no. NO!" It wasn't really common that her mother shouted, maybe it's because she was such a ... nag ... nagging about this and that, if something wasn't perfect, she wanted more, and better. She ALWAYS ended up having the newest and most expensive things on the planet. Yes, she admits it, she was a snobby child. Always wanting more and more.
"OKAY!" I shouted back, I really didn't like fighting with my mom, but somehow I did. I never know why ... or how I really manage to do that, no ... how my mind manages to do that ... alright body, go ahead ...
"But-,"
"No."
"But-"
"No."
"BUT-"
"NO"
And that was final.
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What was the 'thing' you ask? Well, let me tell you ... wait, I couldn't-
No, it couldn't be ...
'But it did, or you did'
Argh ... there it goes again, the 'third' voice, it's irritating, ya' know. It's like you have three minds ... one of your own, and one wich is kind of a 'body-mind', wich you can fight against. But it's hard ... you know, when you're 'changing' yourself you have to fight that mind/person, whatever it is. And then there's the third voice, of course you are in the middle and can control both, but still ... you can't. I think you get my point. Right? It better be. Anyways, I belive that 'voice' is called your conscience.
Back off to reality.
'Shut up.'
'But you still did'
'Yeah I know, that's why you have to shut up'
'Yokai' {translation: There's a difference between 'Youkai' and 'Yokai' (Yoh-kai), Yokai is the japanese word for 'roger' or 'understood' or 'yes sir/ma'am', you get the point.)
"Mom ... " -Here we go again.
"NO!"
"But-"
"NO"
"It's not-"
"NO!"
"Itsnotwhatyouthinkitis!!" I managed to spat out. That wasn't so hard.
"Excuse me?"
"It. Is. Not. What. You. Think. It. Is"
"Then what is it?"
"What was I asking you few minutes ago about?"
"Don't tell me you forgot ..."
"Well. Certainly, I did ..."
"Good. Cause I won't tell you."
"MOOOOOOOM!!"
My mother smirked, she was evil I tell ya', EEEEEBIIIIIIL, with a capital B!!!
"Can I then ask you for something else?"
"What dear?"
"A matchmaker"
No answer.
"Mom?"
No answer.
I walked into the living room ... oh dear, I do not like that sparkling in her eyes, and her ... happy eyes too ...
"Really?" She asked hopefully.
"Mom, I'm 18 years old, and I still haven't lost my virginity, I'm still a virgin mom!!"
"And ... children?" She asked, oh that sparkling was increasing by the second, turning into stars.
"Maybe yes..."
My mother jumped of joy. Oh mother...brother ...
Speaking of brothers ...
"Mom, where's Souta?"
"Don't change the subject dear, you'll get the best matchmaker in the entire country ... no, in the world !!!"
Ah geez, why did I even dare to ask for a matchmaker?
'It would be fun'
Yes, it would.
'Meeting the one'
Yes.
'See?! I was right.'
Shut up.
And with that, I had another idea,
"Mom, stop .. I don't wan't a matchmaker anymore, I wan't to hold a party..."
"AGAIN?!!!" "But this is the third time in the month, you've gotta stop."
"But this time, you see-, I'll invite lots of boys, you know, supermodels, rock stars, all those famous cuties."
"Alright, only if I can have my grandchild before your 25th birthday"
"You've got my word."
"Great, now let's see ..."
"Mom?"
"Yes honey?"
"I'll ... never mind. You pick the boys..."
A/N: All done