Finding My Father
Chapter Four: Explainations
"Come now, Inuyasha," said this Miroku person as he rose to his feet. "Surely she deserves a hello,... but I would like to know why she is here and where this child came from."
I'm not sure that I like this Miroku person. He stole my name, and he speaks as if I am not even here.
"Let's take a walk, Miroku. I'll explain everything."
I started after my mom as did the other Miroku. She turned and said," I'll only be a little while, Inuyasha. Stay here and watch my son."
I grumbled. She wasn't referring to me. Miroku is MY name! My complaints could not be heard over Inuyasha's bickering. Anyone with half a brain would know from his yowling that he did not want to watch me.
"Miroku" and my mom walked off while Inuyasha and I stood grumbling and steaming, ignored and brushed off.
They were gone. We stood in silence. I finally looked at him. He towered above me. He looked at me levelly with his arms crossed. "You're REALLY my uncle?" I asked him.
His eyes showed mild surprise. Perhaps that fact hadn't sunk in until just now. "I dunno. Beats me. This is news to me... but... you kinda look like me, with the ears and all."
I thought perhaps I could get more information from him than I could from my parents. "So, does that mean that you know my father? What's he like?"
"If you're talkin' 'bout Sesshomaru, yes! I know him. He's a bastard... You've asked enough questions! Tell me why you're here! Is Sango your mom? Or did she just take you here? Did Sango have sex with Sesshomaru? If she did, when did that happen?"
I felt like my head was about to spin right off of my shoulders. That was way too many questions. "OKAY! Stop! One question at a time!..."
He paused from bombarding me with questions so I could answer them. "Well, you see... I'm here because my moms were taking me out to meet my father. One of my moms got hurt on the way there so we took her to this old woman named Kaede so she could get better."
He looked confused. He scratched his head with one of his claws. "Oh, I guess that explains some things...... HEY! Wait! Did you say momS?!"
Man he's stupid. "Yes." I rolled my eyes, I can't believe that I'm related to such an idiot.
"HEY DON'T ROLL YOUR EYES AT ME YOU SNOTTY LITTLE JACKASS!! IT'S NOT NORMAL TO HAVE TWO MOTHERS!" My ears flattened against my skull, my eyes sunk to the ground. I felt my lip quivering. I couldn't stop it. My vision was starting to blur from tears. I felt hot liquid pour down my cheeks. I was crying.
"Hey, what's the.. eh? Are you crying?!"
I nodded. He was freaking out.
"Well then stop it! STOP CRYING, DAMMIT!"
"Stop yelling at me!" I whimpered.
"Geez!" He said, I stopped my crying.
"The only person who can cry like that is Kagome..... Hey! Is your mom's name Kagome?"
I nodded.
He chuckled mischeiviously, "Well, I guess it's time to pay the old wench a visit."
Chapter Four: Explainations
"Come now, Inuyasha," said this Miroku person as he rose to his feet. "Surely she deserves a hello,... but I would like to know why she is here and where this child came from."
I'm not sure that I like this Miroku person. He stole my name, and he speaks as if I am not even here.
"Let's take a walk, Miroku. I'll explain everything."
I started after my mom as did the other Miroku. She turned and said," I'll only be a little while, Inuyasha. Stay here and watch my son."
I grumbled. She wasn't referring to me. Miroku is MY name! My complaints could not be heard over Inuyasha's bickering. Anyone with half a brain would know from his yowling that he did not want to watch me.
"Miroku" and my mom walked off while Inuyasha and I stood grumbling and steaming, ignored and brushed off.
They were gone. We stood in silence. I finally looked at him. He towered above me. He looked at me levelly with his arms crossed. "You're REALLY my uncle?" I asked him.
His eyes showed mild surprise. Perhaps that fact hadn't sunk in until just now. "I dunno. Beats me. This is news to me... but... you kinda look like me, with the ears and all."
I thought perhaps I could get more information from him than I could from my parents. "So, does that mean that you know my father? What's he like?"
"If you're talkin' 'bout Sesshomaru, yes! I know him. He's a bastard... You've asked enough questions! Tell me why you're here! Is Sango your mom? Or did she just take you here? Did Sango have sex with Sesshomaru? If she did, when did that happen?"
I felt like my head was about to spin right off of my shoulders. That was way too many questions. "OKAY! Stop! One question at a time!..."
He paused from bombarding me with questions so I could answer them. "Well, you see... I'm here because my moms were taking me out to meet my father. One of my moms got hurt on the way there so we took her to this old woman named Kaede so she could get better."
He looked confused. He scratched his head with one of his claws. "Oh, I guess that explains some things...... HEY! Wait! Did you say momS?!"
Man he's stupid. "Yes." I rolled my eyes, I can't believe that I'm related to such an idiot.
"HEY DON'T ROLL YOUR EYES AT ME YOU SNOTTY LITTLE JACKASS!! IT'S NOT NORMAL TO HAVE TWO MOTHERS!" My ears flattened against my skull, my eyes sunk to the ground. I felt my lip quivering. I couldn't stop it. My vision was starting to blur from tears. I felt hot liquid pour down my cheeks. I was crying.
"Hey, what's the.. eh? Are you crying?!"
I nodded. He was freaking out.
"Well then stop it! STOP CRYING, DAMMIT!"
"Stop yelling at me!" I whimpered.
"Geez!" He said, I stopped my crying.
"The only person who can cry like that is Kagome..... Hey! Is your mom's name Kagome?"
I nodded.
He chuckled mischeiviously, "Well, I guess it's time to pay the old wench a visit."