I'm Just a Kid
Chapter Three
Bad Memories
#%#%#%
Me: Does anybody realize that in anime, everyone's bodies are like perfect?
Inuyasha: Like mine? (takes off shirt)
Me: o.o OWWWW!! =D
Miroku: AND ME!! (takes off shirt)
Me: (drool)
Inuyasha/Miroku: =)
Me: Anyways, I was looking at this site with picture on future episodes (a big spoiler, but I spoil everything! Like reading the rest of that email Katie sent me!) And like Jesus! You see Kagome, Kikyou, and Sango with there friggen skinniness.
Miroku: I like skinniness.
Me: Well you're a pervert. Anyways....God dammit! Kagura's waste is even skinnier than mine! What does that tell you?
Inuyasha/Miroku: o.o
Kagura: What does it tell?
Me: T.T0 Nothin?
-#%#%#%
Sora yawned as she scribbled in her diary and then closed it.
The days over now, she thought glumly. And no has been looking for me yet. I wonder how I will get home.
She looked over beside her. Kagome was softly breathing in her bed. She had been nice enough to let Sora stay at her house. She wanted to give Sora the bed, but Sora didn't want to cause her any trouble, so she slept on the floor.
She looked at her backpack.
The only things I brought with me are my wallet, diary, and a few changing clothes.
Sora sighed and thought of Sonna.
Her birthday isn't too far away. A little less than a week. She closed her eyes.
#%Flashback#%
"Sora! Sonna!" screamed a man. "Let's go!"
"Where we going daddy?" asked a young girl. She had large brown eyes and black hair with some of it in a pigtail sticking out. (Me: Oops! When I said Sonna was 8, I meant 10! I meant she died when she was 8! And she'd be 10 by the time ummm....then I guess.)
"Just out!" snapped the man. "And hurry!"
"Mom said it's too late to go out now." Sora said, yawning. She was only 11 there.
"Sayo, where do you think you're going?" Yelled a woman standing in the doorway.
"None of you're business Mura."
"It should be my business." She replied coldly. "I am their mother."
"And I'm their father." He said. "Get in the car."
Sora and Sonna hesitantly got inside the car.
"No!" screamed Mura. "They can't go out now!"
"Shut up! What I say goes Mura. You can't do anything about it."
Mura walked up to the car. "Why you...."
Sayo climbed into the car while Mura was still trying to walk over to it.
"No, hey! Where are you going with my kids?!"
#%#%#%
"Daddy where are we going?" asked Sora looking out the window to the moonless night as they were driving down the highway.
"Away." Was his simple reply.
"But I wanna go home!" Sonna whined.
"That's exactly where we're going."
"But what about mom?" Sora asked. "Why isn't she coming?"
"Look!" Sayo turned around to face them, his hands gripping the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles were white. "We don't want your mom anymore? Do you got that?!"
"I do." Sonna said, tears brimming in the corner of her eyes.
Sayo growled and stared right through Sonna. "That doesn't matter anymore, you hear? That doesn't...." He stopped as he looked at Sonna's hair. "Again Sonna! Take that ridiculous pigtail out of your hair! You're eight. You should know better."
Sonnan shook her head stubbornly. "No!" she said crossing her arms.
Sayo growled as he pulled the rubber band from her hair, plucking a few out. Sonna started to cry.
Sora sighed as she watched her sister cry. She was such a baby sometimes. She looked over at her hair, which was in a pony tail.
But where is dad taking us?
Thoughts floated around in her head, but was interrupted when she heard a loud honking.
"Damn." Murmured Sayo as he swerved.
"Watch it dad!" cried Sora. "We'll get knocked off the highway!"
But her dad ignored her.
Sora gasped and held onto Sonna as a large pickup truck rammed into them while their dad was taking furious swerves.
"NO!" screamed Sayo as the car broke through the metal fence and they fell through the rocks.
"AHHHH!!" was the last Sora heard Sonna talk as they both flew out of the car and Sonna flew onto some jagged rocks.
But Sora got lucky as she got thrown onto some tall grass. She looked over at her dad who had safely splashed into a deep puddle. They looked over at the car as it exploded.
Sora gasped and crawled to Sonna. She felt a deep gash at her side. She held onto it as she looked over Sonna and gasped.
Sonna lay flat on her stomach, her body all bloody and covered with dirt. Sora started to cry as she saw a large sharp at the tip rock driven half way through her shoulder.
Sora cradled Sonna's head in her arms. She closed her eyes and put her head next to Sonna's as silent tears came down from her cheeks and she heard no breathing.
She rested Sonna's dead head on her lap and reached up and pulled her ponytail out. While sobbing with shaky hands, she put Sonna's hair in that 'stupid little pigtail' how she had always called it.
She stared over Sonna and started to weep as she held her body close to hers.
#%End of Flashback#% (Me: Tis sad =()
Sora started to cry at the memories.
And it was all my father's fault.
She clenched her fist. She clenched it so hard, her knuckles turned white.
What he was planning was to take me and Sonna away from mom. Because he had hated her. He didn't even give us a chance to talk it out. He forced us to leave home.
She wiped the tears away and started to shake in rage.
After that day, Sonna had died. It seems as soon as the rock hit her shoulder, she died instantly. But at least she didn't suffer.
But if it weren't for my dad, Sonna would still be alive. The very next day Sonna died, he left the family. He didn't stay even for me. I had a gash at my side and he never even cared.
But my mom....
My mom skipped work, just so she could be at my side and watch me recover. My mom really loved me. She never deserved to have a child taken out of her life.
She buried her face in her hands and cried even harder.
Kagome opened one eye, but Sora never noticed and stared at Sora with sympathy. Then she closed her eyes and drifted back to sleep.
#%#%#%
Kagome yawned as she got up. She looked around and saw Sora scribbling in her diary.
"You're awake?" Kagome asked as she looked over at her clock. It was six in the morning.
Sora's body shook as if startled and turned around and looked at Kagome.
"Yeah." She said. "I couldn't sleep. So I got up, and decided to write."
Kagome stood up. "We'll try to get you home today Sora. Don't worry."
Sora forced a smile and closed her diary. "Thanks." She whispered. "But what if I can't get home? What about my mom?" she sighed and thought of the worried look on her mothers face.
Kagome put a hand on Sora's shoulder. "If you can't go home, then you can stay here with me."
Sora paused. "You don't have to treat me like a kid Kagome." She said. "I'll be able to take care of myself. You don't have to act like Inuyasha."
Kagome sat on the sleeping bag with Sora. "I'm treating you just as if you were a 15 year older who got sent from China to Japan and couldn't find her way home." She saw that Sora had managed a smile. "But tell me." She said. "Why do you hate being called a kid?"
Sora lowered her head and balled her hand. "Because my dad always called me a kid. He never had respect for me. I thought that I had always loved him. Until the day my sister Sonna died, and he abandoned us." Angry tears rolled down her cheeks.
She's been through so much, Kagome thought. Id' better not ask how her sister died.
Sora stood up and put her diary in her backpack as she swung it over her shoulder. "Thanks for your help Kagome. For being so nice and all. But I really want to get home now." she sniffled. "I don't want my mom to think she's lost another child."
Kagome nodded and put on a robe as they headed out to the shrine.
"Here." Sora said, staring at the door. "Is where I came from."
Kagome eye the door. "You better go then."
Sora nodded as she put her hand on the door handle, and the door slowly started to open....
#%#%#%
Me: Another cliffie! =D
Inuyasha: (Rubbing head) Katie you make me get bonked!
Me: You called me weird.
Inuyasha: It was her fault.
Me: Yeah, but she made you say it.
Inuyasha: Well what if she made Miroku say it?
Me: Miroku isn't mean. And he's hot.
Inuyasha: But what about me?
Me: You're hot too! But you're mean!
Inuyasha: o.o
Me: I'm just kidding. I love you! (hugs Inuyasha)
Inuyasha: =D
Chapter Three
Bad Memories
#%#%#%
Me: Does anybody realize that in anime, everyone's bodies are like perfect?
Inuyasha: Like mine? (takes off shirt)
Me: o.o OWWWW!! =D
Miroku: AND ME!! (takes off shirt)
Me: (drool)
Inuyasha/Miroku: =)
Me: Anyways, I was looking at this site with picture on future episodes (a big spoiler, but I spoil everything! Like reading the rest of that email Katie sent me!) And like Jesus! You see Kagome, Kikyou, and Sango with there friggen skinniness.
Miroku: I like skinniness.
Me: Well you're a pervert. Anyways....God dammit! Kagura's waste is even skinnier than mine! What does that tell you?
Inuyasha/Miroku: o.o
Kagura: What does it tell?
Me: T.T0 Nothin?
-#%#%#%
Sora yawned as she scribbled in her diary and then closed it.
The days over now, she thought glumly. And no has been looking for me yet. I wonder how I will get home.
She looked over beside her. Kagome was softly breathing in her bed. She had been nice enough to let Sora stay at her house. She wanted to give Sora the bed, but Sora didn't want to cause her any trouble, so she slept on the floor.
She looked at her backpack.
The only things I brought with me are my wallet, diary, and a few changing clothes.
Sora sighed and thought of Sonna.
Her birthday isn't too far away. A little less than a week. She closed her eyes.
#%Flashback#%
"Sora! Sonna!" screamed a man. "Let's go!"
"Where we going daddy?" asked a young girl. She had large brown eyes and black hair with some of it in a pigtail sticking out. (Me: Oops! When I said Sonna was 8, I meant 10! I meant she died when she was 8! And she'd be 10 by the time ummm....then I guess.)
"Just out!" snapped the man. "And hurry!"
"Mom said it's too late to go out now." Sora said, yawning. She was only 11 there.
"Sayo, where do you think you're going?" Yelled a woman standing in the doorway.
"None of you're business Mura."
"It should be my business." She replied coldly. "I am their mother."
"And I'm their father." He said. "Get in the car."
Sora and Sonna hesitantly got inside the car.
"No!" screamed Mura. "They can't go out now!"
"Shut up! What I say goes Mura. You can't do anything about it."
Mura walked up to the car. "Why you...."
Sayo climbed into the car while Mura was still trying to walk over to it.
"No, hey! Where are you going with my kids?!"
#%#%#%
"Daddy where are we going?" asked Sora looking out the window to the moonless night as they were driving down the highway.
"Away." Was his simple reply.
"But I wanna go home!" Sonna whined.
"That's exactly where we're going."
"But what about mom?" Sora asked. "Why isn't she coming?"
"Look!" Sayo turned around to face them, his hands gripping the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles were white. "We don't want your mom anymore? Do you got that?!"
"I do." Sonna said, tears brimming in the corner of her eyes.
Sayo growled and stared right through Sonna. "That doesn't matter anymore, you hear? That doesn't...." He stopped as he looked at Sonna's hair. "Again Sonna! Take that ridiculous pigtail out of your hair! You're eight. You should know better."
Sonnan shook her head stubbornly. "No!" she said crossing her arms.
Sayo growled as he pulled the rubber band from her hair, plucking a few out. Sonna started to cry.
Sora sighed as she watched her sister cry. She was such a baby sometimes. She looked over at her hair, which was in a pony tail.
But where is dad taking us?
Thoughts floated around in her head, but was interrupted when she heard a loud honking.
"Damn." Murmured Sayo as he swerved.
"Watch it dad!" cried Sora. "We'll get knocked off the highway!"
But her dad ignored her.
Sora gasped and held onto Sonna as a large pickup truck rammed into them while their dad was taking furious swerves.
"NO!" screamed Sayo as the car broke through the metal fence and they fell through the rocks.
"AHHHH!!" was the last Sora heard Sonna talk as they both flew out of the car and Sonna flew onto some jagged rocks.
But Sora got lucky as she got thrown onto some tall grass. She looked over at her dad who had safely splashed into a deep puddle. They looked over at the car as it exploded.
Sora gasped and crawled to Sonna. She felt a deep gash at her side. She held onto it as she looked over Sonna and gasped.
Sonna lay flat on her stomach, her body all bloody and covered with dirt. Sora started to cry as she saw a large sharp at the tip rock driven half way through her shoulder.
Sora cradled Sonna's head in her arms. She closed her eyes and put her head next to Sonna's as silent tears came down from her cheeks and she heard no breathing.
She rested Sonna's dead head on her lap and reached up and pulled her ponytail out. While sobbing with shaky hands, she put Sonna's hair in that 'stupid little pigtail' how she had always called it.
She stared over Sonna and started to weep as she held her body close to hers.
#%End of Flashback#% (Me: Tis sad =()
Sora started to cry at the memories.
And it was all my father's fault.
She clenched her fist. She clenched it so hard, her knuckles turned white.
What he was planning was to take me and Sonna away from mom. Because he had hated her. He didn't even give us a chance to talk it out. He forced us to leave home.
She wiped the tears away and started to shake in rage.
After that day, Sonna had died. It seems as soon as the rock hit her shoulder, she died instantly. But at least she didn't suffer.
But if it weren't for my dad, Sonna would still be alive. The very next day Sonna died, he left the family. He didn't stay even for me. I had a gash at my side and he never even cared.
But my mom....
My mom skipped work, just so she could be at my side and watch me recover. My mom really loved me. She never deserved to have a child taken out of her life.
She buried her face in her hands and cried even harder.
Kagome opened one eye, but Sora never noticed and stared at Sora with sympathy. Then she closed her eyes and drifted back to sleep.
#%#%#%
Kagome yawned as she got up. She looked around and saw Sora scribbling in her diary.
"You're awake?" Kagome asked as she looked over at her clock. It was six in the morning.
Sora's body shook as if startled and turned around and looked at Kagome.
"Yeah." She said. "I couldn't sleep. So I got up, and decided to write."
Kagome stood up. "We'll try to get you home today Sora. Don't worry."
Sora forced a smile and closed her diary. "Thanks." She whispered. "But what if I can't get home? What about my mom?" she sighed and thought of the worried look on her mothers face.
Kagome put a hand on Sora's shoulder. "If you can't go home, then you can stay here with me."
Sora paused. "You don't have to treat me like a kid Kagome." She said. "I'll be able to take care of myself. You don't have to act like Inuyasha."
Kagome sat on the sleeping bag with Sora. "I'm treating you just as if you were a 15 year older who got sent from China to Japan and couldn't find her way home." She saw that Sora had managed a smile. "But tell me." She said. "Why do you hate being called a kid?"
Sora lowered her head and balled her hand. "Because my dad always called me a kid. He never had respect for me. I thought that I had always loved him. Until the day my sister Sonna died, and he abandoned us." Angry tears rolled down her cheeks.
She's been through so much, Kagome thought. Id' better not ask how her sister died.
Sora stood up and put her diary in her backpack as she swung it over her shoulder. "Thanks for your help Kagome. For being so nice and all. But I really want to get home now." she sniffled. "I don't want my mom to think she's lost another child."
Kagome nodded and put on a robe as they headed out to the shrine.
"Here." Sora said, staring at the door. "Is where I came from."
Kagome eye the door. "You better go then."
Sora nodded as she put her hand on the door handle, and the door slowly started to open....
#%#%#%
Me: Another cliffie! =D
Inuyasha: (Rubbing head) Katie you make me get bonked!
Me: You called me weird.
Inuyasha: It was her fault.
Me: Yeah, but she made you say it.
Inuyasha: Well what if she made Miroku say it?
Me: Miroku isn't mean. And he's hot.
Inuyasha: But what about me?
Me: You're hot too! But you're mean!
Inuyasha: o.o
Me: I'm just kidding. I love you! (hugs Inuyasha)
Inuyasha: =D