I Do Not Own InuYasha
I entered the cold garage that smelled of engine oil and liquor. My father was curled into the fetal position and he was mumbling incoherently. My eyes were clouded with anger. I tightened my grip on the knife I had grabbed from the kitchen. "Father!" He slowly picked his head up and I was disgusted by his tear filled eyes. "Kaggie? Kaggie your alive! What about your mother?" I stared at him and he saw the answer in my cerulean eyes. He began to sob and I waited, I wanted him to suffer before I killed him. He started to mumble something again. "What did you say? Speak up so can hear you!" His sad eyes looked up to me and his voice was strained as he answered.
"Kaggie I'm going to have to go to jail"
"…"
"Kaggie I don't want to go to jail" he pleaded.
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" he looked at me in shock.
"I'm not your Kaggie! YOU KILLED MOMMA! You killed her and you don't even regret it! You just don't wanna go to jail. Guess what father? You won't have to go to jail because you are not going to leave this house alive." His face was shocked as a wicked grin pulled at my lips.
I casually sauntered over, as he dialed 911. I chuckled, let the police come. I will accept full responsibility for the crime I was going to commit. He stumbled as he pulled himself off the floor. I stopped for a second and thought to myself. I was only 15…was I really capable of doing something like this? No… I wasn't. I threw the knife aside and let my hair cover my eyes. I was suddenly aware of the dizziness in my head. Maybe the adrenaline was wearing off... I sat down and father just stared at me. The lights and sirens signaled the approach of the police. I looked back and my father was gone. He was going to pay…one day he was going to feel all the pain that I have felt. My vision was becoming blurry and my body felt heavier by the second. I tall man stormed into the room and looked directly at me. His big green eyes softened as they connected with mine. The last thing I felt was his arms wrap around me. His voice was soft and soothing. So I let my heavy lids close as I let the darkness claimed me yet again.
I woke up to bright room, it was a pristine white. I looked around and I felt somewhat relieved. I was in the hospital. There was a man perched by the window, I recognized him from the day I was taken from my home. His green eyes sparkled when he saw that I was awake. I got up and approached my bedside with a deliberate slowness. I gauged his every move, and he noticed. He sighed and stopped halfway. I had a lot of my strength back and I could once again sense my surroundings. This man carried an aura that was foreign, but also familiar. "You're a demon, a cat demon." I stated in a weak voice.
"Yes my dear, and you are a miko." I gave him a puzzled look and he chuckled once again. "Did you not know that you possessed spiritual power?" I just shook my head slowly...my head was still tender. I knew that there were some odd qualities that I possessed, but I never thought anything else about it. Me? A miko? Never…
"Well young Miko you have much to learn about yourself, take a look." He looked around the room with a pleasant glint in his eyes. I gasped as I saw a barrier surrounding me. I looked to him for an explanation but my eyes became heavy once again. So I slipped into unconsciousness, secure in the fact that nobody could come near me. I was in a foreign place with a seemingly friendly stranger; but until I got all the facts I didn't know who to trust anymore...
A/N: I hope you like this!