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Hey, Electrica1.10 here! Thank you for all the reviews, and with that said, here is Chapter 2 of I Am Legend!

So'unga P.O.V.

And a legend Bankotsu sure is. You remember me, right? Ex-slave of Naraku, Bankotsu's dead lover? Ah, so you do. Well, as you know, I'm dead. I don't deserve to be dead, though. I don't deserve to be far away from Bankotsu…..

Up here in Heaven, I spend my time lying on my bed just staring into my mirror (A/N: This mirror is like Kanna's mirror) at Bankotsu. At times, staring at Bankotsu is too much and I just break down crying. Everyone here knows that Bankotsu and I were in love, but they don't say anything, because they know how dying has affected me. Or at least they think they do. The only person who comforts me here is my father, Inu no Taisho. As you know, he had a human lover named Izaiyoi, and the product of their relationship was my half-brother InuYasha. Even though my father comforts me, I would still do anything to get a second chance at life.

"So'unga?" I hear my father call me as he opens my bedroom door. "So'unga," he repeats as he stands in the doorway, "dinner is ready. Why don't you come and eat?" he asks.

"Sure, I'll be down in a minute." I replied. One never knows; maybe some food will keep from depression.

As I followed my father into the dining room a few minutes later, my mind-reading ability decided to randomly kick in. I was able to sit down in my chair before my migraine kicked in. (A/N: So'unga's migraines are the equivalent to that exhausted feeling a female gets before her "time of the month." She gets migraines whenever her mind-reading ability kicks in, whether it be willingly or not) "Ugh." I moaned.

My mother noticed my distress and asked, "What's wrong, dear?"

"Just a migraine, mother" I answered.

As I desperately tried to sort out my own (along with all the other dog demon's thoughts that were invading my head at the moment), I came across a thought that angered me:

'Look at So'unga. She thinks she's soooo cool just because she had a human lover.' My cousin Ruka (the whore of the dog-demon tribe) thought.

I replied "And you think you're so cool just because you'd fuck anything with a pulse, Ruka" sneering out loud.

The whole room went silent as Ruka and I started one of our famous bickering fights. Ruka may be my cousin, but I hate her to death.

Looking up from her plate (as if she would even eat anything, being the anorexic whore that she is), she replied "Prying in people's mind's again, So'unga? I thought you said you had a migraine." coldly.

"I do. Of course, I could only be getting a migraine because of that horrid perfume you're wearing." I said smugly.

"How dare you say my perfume is horrid! At least I don't have a filthy human mercenary for a lover!" she shrieked.

"At least I don't sleep around, unlike a certain someone I know." I replied.

"At least I don't have a filthy human mercenary for a lover!" Ruka repeated.

At this point in the argument, Ruka and I were out of our chairs and circling the dining table, spitting out burns to each other as the rest of the dog-demon clan watched in fear of what would happen (excluding my mother and father; they were used to this and would let me and Ruka bicker). My father would stop us soon, (the predictable old man that he is) and then give me and Ruka an extremely long lecture on how to get along with family the right way.

When Ruka couldn't come back with a better burn than 'At least I don't have a filthy human mercenary for a lover,' I knew it was time for me to say, "Can't come up with a better burn than stating the fact that Bankotsu and I were lovers? Well Ruka, I must say that you just might be losing your touch."

"You bit-" She started, but was cut off by my father.

"Now that's enough, you two. Ruka, apologize to So'unga for provoking her." he demanded.

"Sorry So'unga for making you mad. I shouldn't have put you down about Bankotsu when in fact I know that sex with him is the best in the world." Ruka said snickering.

"What?" I barely managed to whisper as tears started forming in my eyes.

The dog-demon clan gasped at Ruka's semi-shocking claim. (We all knew she slept around, but sleeping with my lover, we didn't expect that).

Before my tears fell, I made my way over to Ruka and punched her unconscious. After punching her, I ran to my bedroom and collapsed on my bed crying.

A few minutes later, my father and mother came into my bedroom and sat next to me; my father rubbed my back comfortingly, and my mother whispering things in my ear like 'It's going to be alright, sweetie.' and 'Cry it out, cry it out. It will be better after you do.'

I eventually fell asleep and woke up around 8am the next morning. I went to bathroom vanity and brushed my teeth and hair, washed my face, and applied my makeup- I didn't need much; when I was alive, I was a sex symbol. I made my way to the dining room for breakfast; the room went silent when I arrived. Instead of going directly to my seat, I decided to walk past Ruka, who sat diagonally a few seats down from my left, glaring at her while walking. She whispered something under her breath, but I didn't catch what she said. When I circled around the table, everybody excluding Ruka was staring at me.

"What?" I asked. No one answered and just went back to eating.

When I sat down 10 seconds later, my father said, "Glad to see that you're eating. You should eat a lot right now; Buddha is thinking about giving you a second chance at life."

A/N: So how'd you like it? Remember to read and review. As always, suggestions for the plot will be taken into great consideration. Electrica1.10, out!