Family Portrait

Chapter 1

AN/--Ugh I have a sore throat. on a sunday . does anyone know what that
means? *Sigh*I do! my body sets me up to more yelling. Oh yeah and I just
realized that someone has the same title as me . I swear I didn't do that on
purpose! . I might change it later.

Summary--What if Kagome's father didn't die but instead left her and her family.
Knowing that what would change about her? Would she still be the same
innocent happy girl she is when she becomes a teen or will her father leaving her
make her grow up faster without knowing love and only sadness. Bad summary
I know just read and you'll might be able to relate to it,it might even make you
cry or really sad.


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My eyes snapped open, and I threw the covers off of my bed, and ran to the door.

' I thought this was over what's going on now?'. I slowly opened the door a bit
and saw my parents fighting again. I felt something wet run down my face and I
quickly wiped it away.

' I didn't pay much attention to what they were saying, but I knew that there was
a lot of swearing in it'. I looked towards my baby brother'sdoor and I walked
over to his room to look in.

He was in his crib staring at the door, looking like he was about to cry. I ran over
to him and crawled up the crib and got in. I took him into my arms as best as I
could and started humming a lullaby,He soon fell asleep in my arms, downstairs
there was still yelling.

I couldn't stand it, but I couldn't do anything about it. Tears started falling down
my face rapidly as I held onto my brother. I was so sad that I didn't
notice there was someone in the room with me.

I looked up with my tear stained face and I saw an angel. Beautiful glowing
white hair surrounding him all knowing golden orbs staring coldy at me.
I didn't understand, I turned away and started crying again. I didn't care who
was in there with me, my life as I knew it was going to fall off the counter,
and shatter into a million pieces across the world.

I felt a hand on my shoulder so I looked up into my mothers tear stained face.
She was looking down on me smiling sadly. I put my baby brother down,
and climbed out of the crib. I looked up at my mother to see her staring down
at my brother. I walked out of the room, and headed downstairs.

I walked into the kitchen to get something to drink, and I stepped on
glass cutting my feet. I looked down, uncaring of the pain my feet
going through.

There was a photo covered by the broken glass. I wiped it off, and removed
the photo from the mess. It was a picture of all of us, my mom and dad were
holding each other, smiling, in love, I was sitting there with my brother.

We were smiling for the camera, looking like the perfect kodak
family. Amazing how much things could change in just a few short
months. I walked out of the glass my feet still in pain, and bleeding
everywhere.

I walked over to the sink blood coming from the wounds, I stopped
by the sink and looked at the photo again wishing that we could still be
like that. I looked up to see me father rushing towards me as blackness
embraced me.



When I woke up only white greeted me. I thought I had died it would have
been welcome, then maybe my parents would get back together and
Souta could have a better life then me.

Just when i was being swallowed by oblivion, I heard someone come in
and my eyes opened again. A person in white came up to me and
checked something attached to my arm.

"Hi my name's Harumi and I'll be your nurse" The young women smiled
down at me and I found myself looking sadly back at her.
"Why am I here?"
The young women smiled a fake smile. "Your here because you fell, and
bumped your head little girl"

I frowned at this Harumi, and turned my head away, 'I'll figure it out sooner
or later. it probably had something to do with my feet' I looked down at
them and my eyes widened. 'What happened to my feet?!!? they're all
bandaged up'. Then the incident with the glass came back to me. I
closed my eyes and frowned again a tear flowing down my face, I quickly
wiped it away.

I layed down and turned away from the door. Tears of pain falling down
my dace unstoppable. ' Ugh..I cry to much, I refuse to cry anymore,tears
are nothing my salt water, and they only make my face red' I wiped
my tears away and fell asleep.

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Is it very sad yet? I'm thinking of writng one more chapter about how
her father went away, and then i'll work on the story when she's 16
anyways, Please review ^.^