I never heard of Inuyasha mentioning anything about having an older brother. When he had told me a week ago, I didn't believe him until he dug out the old photo albums from the attic and showed me. "He looks just like you, Inuyasha. You two were so cute."

"Him cute? I know I was, but him? He was a demon child! Every time he had a chance to slug me, or push me over, he would. We always fought. And it wasn't just him too, I would start things, I have to admit." We both laid on our stomachs on his bed looking at the old photo's of his family.

"Maybe it's because you both had different mothers. Being that young to go through that big of a change must have damaged him in some way." Inuyasha had told me about how his father had an affair with his mother when Sesshomaru was only five. Once Sesshomaru's mother found out, she kicked him and her only son out of the house, and they both went to go live with Izayoi.

"Either way, we still hate each other. And know I have to live with him for a whole year."

"C'mon, he can't be that bad."

He glared at me. "You don't even know him. I heard he's even gotten worse from the stories mom get's from father. Acutally last year he had gotten into a fight with some guy at his school for doing a prank on him. Messed him up so bad that the school didn't want him back. That's why he was held back a year." He slid off the bed after closing the album, and looked out the window.

As I joined him, I saw a black Sedan parked in the driveway. "Well. Least you know he can fight. If he's gotten worse since eight years ago, you should do your best to stay away from him."

I heard Inuyasha scuffle. "If he want's to fight me, I'll give him a fight and beat his ass. Someone has to put him in the right place."

Inuyasha always talked up a big talk, but really deep down in his heart, he's a little kid who doesn't like hurting people. "Who was it? The man Sesshomaru beat up?"

He was quite for a minute, as if trying to remember, then said, "Naraku I believe."

"Not Naraku Matsumoto?" I gasped realizing these two Narauku's might be the same guy.

"I don't know, Kagome. Why?"

"There's a Naraku Matsumoto that goes to our school, stupid. He's in the same homeroom as us. The one who always tries to pick a fight with you. Are you really that forgettable?"

"As if I would remember his last name." Inuyasha growled.

Two human shaped figures stepped out of the car at the same time. The one on the right, the drivers seat, was tall with his long silver hair pulled back in a tight pony tail. He wore a dark business suit that seemed to have been pressed with no wrinkles. The other man, I suspect is Sesshomaru, had his hair down, letting it reach past his lower back. He seemed more casual, sporting dressed pants and an untucked button up white shirt.

"Who wears a suit for a Sunday afternoon?" I heard myself ask before I could stop myself.

"Father. He has always worn a suit. He doesn't know when his job will call and make him come into work. Hell, he probably even sleeps in a suit."

Just as I was about to say something, I heard my phone ring from inside of my pocket. I dug it out and looked at the caller ID. "It's my mother." I announced. I answered it and walked back to the bed to sit down. "Yes, mother?"

"Me and your grandfather are going shopping and Souta refuses to go. Can you come home and babysit him?" I can take care of myself! I heard Souta yell in the background.

"I suppose. I'll be home soon." I clicked off my phone and looked at Inuyasha. "Looks like you'll have to deal with Sesshomaru alone. I have to go home."

"You can't leave me alone with him!" Inuyasha begged running to the bedroom door and blocked it.

I smiled. "I have to Inuyasha. It's not like he's going to kill you in your sleep." I got up and was easily able to push past him.

"You don't know him. He just might!" He yelled down the hallway at me. I flocked my hand over my shoulder as to shoo him away. The Taisho's house was huge. It made me wounder what exactly InuTaisho did for work. Not only is he supporting a child, but also two houses, or was, and two other people. It was a three story house on a land larger than the one The Shrine sits on. It took me awhile to not get lost in the giant house. I had finally gotten used to it, more of the left side of the house, about a year ago. Inuyasha never really gave me a walk-through of the house, only the side that his bedroom rests in.

It took me five minutes to walk from the third story to the front door of the house. I always admired the house, but wished it didn't take so long to get to the main floor.

"I don't get why you're running back to Izayo, she's a-"

"Sesshomaru, don't you dare talk badly about her. You're my son and I will not allow it!" I heard enraged voices from the other side of the door. I was debating if I should go out the side door, but was forced to go out the front when the door slammed open, almost hitting me in the head. In front of me stood a provoked Sesshomaru staring down at me with stone cold amber eyes. He easily towered over me, with at least a foot added to him.

"Move." He growled when I didn't get out of his way.

"S-sorry."

"Don't mind my son. He's been in a grumpy mood for the past ten years." InuTaisho said after I had moved aside to let Sesshomaru pass.

"It's alright, really." I assured him. "I'm Kagome Higurashi." I introduced myself reaching my right hand out for a greeting.

"Kagome Higurashi? Izayo has talked much about you. You're my sons, Inuyasha, best friend, are you not?" His hands were hot to the touch, instantly making my hand sweat.

"That would be me." I smiled in response. I was a bit surprised that Izayo had talked about me. I knew she adored me, but I never thought she'd mention me to InuTaisho.

"Soon I would have to get to know you. It seems I have stopped you from something important, so I'll let you go for now."

The walk home seemed to take forever in the heat. I'm glad I only lived about a mile from the Taisho's house, or I would have made Inuyasha suffer with me.

I couldn't stop myself thinking of the cold stare Sesshomaru had given me. I knew he was cold from the stories Inuyasha had fed me, but I didn't expect him to be that cold. He was attractive, though. He was tall, taller than Inuyasha even, with perfect high cheek bones and bright, but cold, eyes. His light rosy lips were full, and had a perfect jaw line. Why does every beautiful man have to be a cold heartless being?

By the time I got home it felt as if someone had pushed me into a stemming pool of water. The sun was beating down on the streets, making everything steam with heat. The day went by fast after I had gotten home, and before I knew it, I was getting myself up for school.

My alarm rang through my ears, telling me it was time to get up and get ready for school. I slammed my hand on the alarm, making a thud sound, and turned off the annoying beeping sound. I wasn't ready to get up or to start another school day. I lazily slid my feet from under the covers and over the edge. I dragged my sluggish body out of my bedroom and into the bathroom to wash my face and comb my hair.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I noticed dark rings under my eyes telling me I needed more sleep. When did I get so ugly? I pushed that aside and rinsed my face off in the sink. I had enough time to make myself breakfast and get dressed before I heard knocking at the front door. Walking towards it, I unlocked it and opened the door. I already knew who it was.

"I should just give you a key, Inuyasha." I yawned letting him in. "How did the brother reunion go?"

"We barely saw each other. 'Sept for dinner. His room is on the other side of the house, so we won't bump into on another that much. 'Sept for school.." Inuyasha rambled on taking a seat on the couch. "I'm just glad this is his last year and he wont be having any of my classes."

"I'm sure once you get to know him better, you'll start to accept him as a brother."

"I doubt it."

I rolled my eyes at the pathetic mood Inuyasha was in. "Come on, we're going to be late." I said nudging his feet off of the coffee table. The walk to school was short. Inuyasha and I have two classes together, homeroom and Ancient World, but that's not til later. My first class is a Senior year class of Legends of Feudal Japan. It was more of an elective, but it always fascinated me. Doing High School classes in Jr. High helped me to get into it. Normally it's hard for a sophomore to get into a Senior class. Once the Professor had quizzed me and I aced it, he gladly accepted me in the class, along with Songo.

"I didn't even know Inuyasha had a brother." Songa was saying right before the bell rung.

"Me either. I didn't believe him until he showed me pictures and I saw him in real life. He's bit of a scary guy." We both took our seats next to each other as the Professor had walked in. Shortly after, a familiar angry face had followed him in.

-I'm not even sure how things are going to pick up. But here's chapter 1. And chapter 2 will be up shortly.