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Chapter 9: Church
"Absolutely not!" Inuyasha yelled.
"Your going and that FINAL!" Junichi yelled back.
He was in a good suit without a speck of dirt on his person for once. They were standing about five feet apart from each other in the living room yelling themselves horse.
Kagome, who was wearing a nice and decent dress, as was her mother and her brother wore a suit similar to her father's.
"Read my lips!" Inuyasha yelled. "I....AM NOT...GO-OING!" He said very slowly and loudly as if talking to a deaf and stupid man.
"Ye-es, you are!" Junichi said back just as slowly and loudly.
"How did I know this would happen?" Midori said rubbing her temple. "Darling, we're going be late."
They didn't seem to have heard her.
"You are going to church, young man!" Junichi yelled.
"I am not!" Inuyasha yelled back. He was the only one not dressed up. He had the nice new jeans Kagome had bought him. They were only fifteen bucks, but they were comfy and he could work in them without shame. He could do the same to his flannal shirts and wife-beaters. She also got him a pair of boots, some gloves, a couple bandana's, and his own hat.
That morning had started out like any other. He got up, helped Kagome with the cows and the chickens, who he still wasn't alowd to feed, but they came back to the house by six and suddenly everyone started getting ready.
He hadn't known for what until Junichi had told him to dress in something nice because he was going to church.
Inuyasha had never been to church in his life and wasn't about to start now.
"Haven't you ever heard of freedom of religion?" He asked. He stopped yelling because he felt his throat get a little horse.
"'Course I have. What's you religion?" Junichi asked crossing his arms.
"I'm uh....uh....Jewish!" He said suddenly. Jews didn't go to Cristian churches.
"Great!" Junichi smiled darkly. "There's a jewish church not five minutes away from ours. We'll drop you off."
"Jewish? I meant uh....Buddhist!" he cried out.
"Awesome! You can go to the park and pray there until we get back." Junichi said cornering him.
"Fine! I lied! I'm actually athiest. I don't have a religion and I don't want one!" Inuyasha said.
"Too damn bad!" Junichi said. "Your not of age yet, and while your under my roof, your going to some kind of religious gathering on Sundays!"
"I am not! Respect my religion!" he hollared back.
"Your lack of religion!" Junishi snarled. "Here's the deal, you either go to church, act happy and sing some hymns, or you sleep out in the barn until next Sunday!"
"I pick the barn!" Inuyasha said trying to show his dislike of the dreaded church.
"Oh, boy." Souta said as Junichi removed his jacket.
"Then let's go." he said quietly. He grabbed Inuyasha's arm and dragged him out side like he was made of paper instead of the struggling, cursing, full grown human he was.
The barn was what every cartoon depicted a barn to be: Big, red, full of hay and supplies for animals that Inuyasha didn't know and a hay loft where Junichi chased him up the ladder to.
The family followed and watched in pity as Junichi removed bother ladders that went up to the loft, which stood two stories high, much too high to jump.
"We'll come back after church, give you some food. You'll stay up there until you deside to go to church."
"I don't believe in...."
"I don't care what you believe in." Junichi said still very calm. "You'r going to church, last chance to get your bed back."
"Never!" Inuyasha spat determined and stubborn.
"Boy you are some kind of stupid." was the last thing he said before leaving and locking the barn doors.
"'Boy you are some kind of stupid.'" Inuyasha mocked sitting down and crossing his arms not realizing how childish he looked.
"Daddy, are you sure about this?" Souta asked looking back at the barn as they got into the newer truck. Not Kagome's big hunk of metal, but the Ford F 150 that was dark maroon.
"Souta I put you up in the barn when you used to refuse to go to church, remember?" Junichi asked pulling out.
"Well, yeah but...."
"Don't worry, honey." Midori said turning to face her fully grown children in the back seat dressed in their Sunday best. "Your father knows what he's doing."
"I'm just worried that he might take it too far." Souta said.
"It'll fine, Souta." Kagome said patting his hand. "He may be a city boy, but he's made of strong stuff."
"You only say that 'cause you like him." Souta taunted.
"I do not!" Kagome cried indignantly.
"Oh yes you doooooo!" he said in a sing-song voice.
"Souta, stop pestering your sister." Midori said with her usual patience.
He stopped making noice but he started making silent kiss-y faces at her.
Kagome stuck her tongue out at him.
"Mom, sis is making faces." Souta said in a three year old voice.
"Children." Midori warned in that voice that mothers seemed to develope in labor. The one that sent chills down her kid's spins.
Junichi laughed.
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Good chapter to come I promise!!! Stay tuned!!!!!!