Forgiveness?
I don't own Inuyasha, sadly. Oh well. I do however own Sydney and Demoise. Chapter 3 Friends? Recap "Well if you have to know your brat woke me up, Bitch. Inuyasha barely finished his sentence when Sydney slapped him as hard as she could, leaving gouge marks on his face from her claws. "If you ever insult me again I will kill you then and there." She venomously hissed.
Inuyasha flinched from the pain of her slap.
"You see I would not have let you live past calling me a bitch, but it would upset my cub to see you decapitated." She snarled.
Inuyasha looked into those cold platinum eyes and believed every word of it.
"Now if you'll excuse me I think ill go take a bath." Sydney said calmly, acting almost like Sesshoumaru, void of all emotion. At least on the surface. On the inside she was a sea of emotions, hating ever one of them for making her feel this way. Though she acted like she wanted nothing to do with the hanyou. "Demoise, would you like to join me?" she added thought fully. "No thanks Momma. I want to stare at that weirdo a little longer." Said Demoise while pointing over his shoulder at Inuyasha. Though he may only come up to Inuyasha's knees, Demoise knew that as long as his 'Momma' was in hearing distance he was safe.
Sydney sighed as she lowered herself into the hot spring. It was convenient. The spring was not to far from camp, so she would hear if Demoise got into trouble. Sydney instantly relaxed, letting the spring's magic ease her tense muscles. Grabbing a handful of course sand off the bottom she began scrubbing. Before she got in she was drenched in cold sweat. She had had another nightmare about the night her family died. She shuddered at the thought. Though it had been over a hundred years since then, she still could not forget. She thought it would continue haunting her for the rest of her life.
Back at camp Inuyasha sat, still bound, and pondered how he got into this mess. "Hey kid. Any reason why your Mom decided to hate me?" Inuyasha rudely asked. "Well... I dunno if I should tell you... well... Okay I'll tell. Mommagotrapedwhenshe wasreallittle, sonowsheholdsagrudgeagainstallmen. I don't think I should tell you any more." Demoise fired off rapidly.
Inuyasha just blinked trying to decipher what was just said to him. After a few minutes he quietly asked, "she was raped..." Demoise only nodded. Inuyasha suddenly felt unexplainable rage at whoever had done this. "Who did it?" he angrily asked the cub.
I don't own Inuyasha, sadly. Oh well. I do however own Sydney and Demoise. Chapter 3 Friends? Recap "Well if you have to know your brat woke me up, Bitch. Inuyasha barely finished his sentence when Sydney slapped him as hard as she could, leaving gouge marks on his face from her claws. "If you ever insult me again I will kill you then and there." She venomously hissed.
Inuyasha flinched from the pain of her slap.
"You see I would not have let you live past calling me a bitch, but it would upset my cub to see you decapitated." She snarled.
Inuyasha looked into those cold platinum eyes and believed every word of it.
"Now if you'll excuse me I think ill go take a bath." Sydney said calmly, acting almost like Sesshoumaru, void of all emotion. At least on the surface. On the inside she was a sea of emotions, hating ever one of them for making her feel this way. Though she acted like she wanted nothing to do with the hanyou. "Demoise, would you like to join me?" she added thought fully. "No thanks Momma. I want to stare at that weirdo a little longer." Said Demoise while pointing over his shoulder at Inuyasha. Though he may only come up to Inuyasha's knees, Demoise knew that as long as his 'Momma' was in hearing distance he was safe.
Sydney sighed as she lowered herself into the hot spring. It was convenient. The spring was not to far from camp, so she would hear if Demoise got into trouble. Sydney instantly relaxed, letting the spring's magic ease her tense muscles. Grabbing a handful of course sand off the bottom she began scrubbing. Before she got in she was drenched in cold sweat. She had had another nightmare about the night her family died. She shuddered at the thought. Though it had been over a hundred years since then, she still could not forget. She thought it would continue haunting her for the rest of her life.
Back at camp Inuyasha sat, still bound, and pondered how he got into this mess. "Hey kid. Any reason why your Mom decided to hate me?" Inuyasha rudely asked. "Well... I dunno if I should tell you... well... Okay I'll tell. Mommagotrapedwhenshe wasreallittle, sonowsheholdsagrudgeagainstallmen. I don't think I should tell you any more." Demoise fired off rapidly.
Inuyasha just blinked trying to decipher what was just said to him. After a few minutes he quietly asked, "she was raped..." Demoise only nodded. Inuyasha suddenly felt unexplainable rage at whoever had done this. "Who did it?" he angrily asked the cub.