A Woman in the 1600's
Chapter 2
By: Fire Witch
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha all rights go to Rumiko Takahashi, but the plot is MINE!!!!
I walked to the practice room for my daily training, she said it was important that I came she was my teacher and grandmother. I made my way down the hall to the training room. I was to train with Miroku, and his girlfriend today; this was going to be fun. "Hiraikotsu!!!" I opened the doors to find Miroku unconscious and a girl fuming with a bone boomerang over her head.
"Damn perv."
"Hi, I'm Kagome," I held my hand out to the girl.
She shook my hand, " Nice to meet you, I'm Sango."
" Nice to meet you as well, you must be Miroku's girlfriend," I said smiling.
" Yes, I'm the lecherous monk's girlfriend."
"Kagome, come child you will be sparing with Sango, and Miroku today," said Grandmother after giving Miroku a nudge with her foot.
Miroku came to in a matter of seconds; Sango had on her demon huntress outfit and I drew back my kimono to ravel a black leotard, and the sparing commenced.
Sango came from the right, Miroku the left I leapt backwards to avoid the attacks giving Miroku a spinning back kick. Which was blocked with his staff and he brought the staff under me Sango attacked my side with her boomerang I dodged the attacks and this continued for an hour.
After all that training I was pooped, I decided I was going to take a bath and go to bed. I walked into my room. Inuyasha was still sleeping, but his ears swiveled towards my direction. He looked so cute he lay facing the ceiling with beads of sweat on his forehead. Hmmmmm...he must be having a nightmare. I decided to wake him up he wasn't going back to sleep all sweaty. If he didn't want to wash I had a plan it was seductive, but it would work.
* ~Inuyasha's POV~ *
I was woken up by Kagome what a terrible dream. I hated how those people ridiculed me as a child, that's how I came to be in this position I'm in now.
"Inuyasha, are you ok?" I heard Kagome ask.
"Feh, I'm fine," I murmured.
"I'm not going to let you go back to sleep all sweaty like that."
Oh great another bath, but no one said I had to wash. She could wash me again for all I care. No one said I had to wash I'll just sit in the tub that'll fix her. Heh heh heh. I got out of her bed as she ran me my bath. That was another thing why was she being so nice to me she hasn't given me a single order yet. What was with this woman didn't she understand I'm a worthless hanyou. I owed a dept to her, but hey who was I to complain. I was sleeping in a nice bed and being fitted for clothes. She threatened me with a whip but didn't use it, but no complaints here. I felt the bed sink a little and turned my head around to see the wench sit on the edge of it.
She said the words every man dreads, "We need to talk."
"Feh," was my response I wanted nothing to do with this wench. Who was she to tell me what to do shore she owned me.but she would never own me.
"I'm sorry that you came to meet me on these terms."
I looked to her eyes they were filled with pity and loneliness... For what, for some one to talk to, for friends... I didn't want to see pity in those blue gray eyes; people always pitied me I hated to be pitied.
"I don't need your pity," I growled, "I hate pity."
"I'm not pitying you, I wanted to tell-"
"Don't give me that load of bull," I said cutting her off.
"Would you listen to me!!!"
"Why should I?"
"Humph, I trying to tell you if you'd shut up, that you are free...on one condition, you stay in the estate and try to talk to me."
"Why are you being so nice, and I take that offer as soon as you answer my question."
"It's wrong for people to be in servitude of others, I wanted you to have a second chance."
"That's all I wanted to hear, but can I ask a favor, my brother I want to talk to him..."
"Ok...I'll need his name and a description."
"I normally don't say thanks, but thanks."
"No problem."
* ~Regular POV~ *
We talked out a description for about a half an hour, his brother's name was Shesshomaru, his hair was silver, he had amber eyes, I was corrected when I said gold eyes, he had a tail, and Inuyasha's nickname for him was Fluffy, or Shessy. At the nickname I lost it Fluffy...he he he...Fluffy.
The bath was done and he went to get it, I forgot to tell him to take a towel, so I knocked and entered, he was sitting in the tub, just sitting there, not washing. This wasn't going to happen, not in my house.
"Why aren't you washing?"
"Don't want to," was his answer. Time for plan A.
"Why, not," If he wouldn't wash I set phase two into work.
"Won't," was his short but sure answer.
"Fine then," I don't want to do this but maybe it'll work. I turned around and got undressed, the tub was big enough for twenty people, and the bubble bath would hide my material assets. I got into the bath and picked up his bath sponge.
"Please wash," I said holding the sponge out to him.
"W-why are you in my bath?" he asked with a slight squeak.
"You won't wash and I need a bath too, but I'm too tired to run another one," I said.
"I won't wash, I refuse," he said with not even the slightest quiver in his voice.
"Why not," I said swimming around to his back and started scrubbing him. His back mussels rippled with the slightest touch.
"Why should I wash, my filth will never come off," he said looking at his hands.
I took his hands in mine, "I see no filth, I see hard working hands."
"I'm hanyou, I'm neither human nor youkai, I'm street sludge," He looked at his hands in disgust.
"No, I see hands, eyes, a mouth, and I hear a heart, I see no difference."
"You wouldn't understand-"
"You have no idea, I was raised by my grandmother, my father didn't care, my mother died giving birth, the only family I have would be my grandmother, and you think I wouldn't understand? I'd lived my life only one friend, Miroku; he was the only one who wouldn't look at me in disgust. I'm not excepted by either class, I'm a miko, despised my human, and youkai alike, I understand what it is to be shunned by both races."
"Wow, I didn't know, I'm sorry, I had no idea."
"Now, what was this about washing?"
* ~Inuyasha's POV~ *
The bath went on in silence; only the sound of scrubbing could be heard. I had a newfound respect for this woman; she was just like me, except the youkai blood of course. I'd love to talk about this more, but-
"Gerrrrrrrr," growled my stomach.
"Seems like your hungry, huh Inuyasha?" she said with a goofy grin on her face while stepping out of the tub, I turned away to spare her some dignity. A small blush spread across my face...dinner.
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A/N: Next chapter "Dinner?"
Chapter 2
By: Fire Witch
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha all rights go to Rumiko Takahashi, but the plot is MINE!!!!
I walked to the practice room for my daily training, she said it was important that I came she was my teacher and grandmother. I made my way down the hall to the training room. I was to train with Miroku, and his girlfriend today; this was going to be fun. "Hiraikotsu!!!" I opened the doors to find Miroku unconscious and a girl fuming with a bone boomerang over her head.
"Damn perv."
"Hi, I'm Kagome," I held my hand out to the girl.
She shook my hand, " Nice to meet you, I'm Sango."
" Nice to meet you as well, you must be Miroku's girlfriend," I said smiling.
" Yes, I'm the lecherous monk's girlfriend."
"Kagome, come child you will be sparing with Sango, and Miroku today," said Grandmother after giving Miroku a nudge with her foot.
Miroku came to in a matter of seconds; Sango had on her demon huntress outfit and I drew back my kimono to ravel a black leotard, and the sparing commenced.
Sango came from the right, Miroku the left I leapt backwards to avoid the attacks giving Miroku a spinning back kick. Which was blocked with his staff and he brought the staff under me Sango attacked my side with her boomerang I dodged the attacks and this continued for an hour.
After all that training I was pooped, I decided I was going to take a bath and go to bed. I walked into my room. Inuyasha was still sleeping, but his ears swiveled towards my direction. He looked so cute he lay facing the ceiling with beads of sweat on his forehead. Hmmmmm...he must be having a nightmare. I decided to wake him up he wasn't going back to sleep all sweaty. If he didn't want to wash I had a plan it was seductive, but it would work.
* ~Inuyasha's POV~ *
I was woken up by Kagome what a terrible dream. I hated how those people ridiculed me as a child, that's how I came to be in this position I'm in now.
"Inuyasha, are you ok?" I heard Kagome ask.
"Feh, I'm fine," I murmured.
"I'm not going to let you go back to sleep all sweaty like that."
Oh great another bath, but no one said I had to wash. She could wash me again for all I care. No one said I had to wash I'll just sit in the tub that'll fix her. Heh heh heh. I got out of her bed as she ran me my bath. That was another thing why was she being so nice to me she hasn't given me a single order yet. What was with this woman didn't she understand I'm a worthless hanyou. I owed a dept to her, but hey who was I to complain. I was sleeping in a nice bed and being fitted for clothes. She threatened me with a whip but didn't use it, but no complaints here. I felt the bed sink a little and turned my head around to see the wench sit on the edge of it.
She said the words every man dreads, "We need to talk."
"Feh," was my response I wanted nothing to do with this wench. Who was she to tell me what to do shore she owned me.but she would never own me.
"I'm sorry that you came to meet me on these terms."
I looked to her eyes they were filled with pity and loneliness... For what, for some one to talk to, for friends... I didn't want to see pity in those blue gray eyes; people always pitied me I hated to be pitied.
"I don't need your pity," I growled, "I hate pity."
"I'm not pitying you, I wanted to tell-"
"Don't give me that load of bull," I said cutting her off.
"Would you listen to me!!!"
"Why should I?"
"Humph, I trying to tell you if you'd shut up, that you are free...on one condition, you stay in the estate and try to talk to me."
"Why are you being so nice, and I take that offer as soon as you answer my question."
"It's wrong for people to be in servitude of others, I wanted you to have a second chance."
"That's all I wanted to hear, but can I ask a favor, my brother I want to talk to him..."
"Ok...I'll need his name and a description."
"I normally don't say thanks, but thanks."
"No problem."
* ~Regular POV~ *
We talked out a description for about a half an hour, his brother's name was Shesshomaru, his hair was silver, he had amber eyes, I was corrected when I said gold eyes, he had a tail, and Inuyasha's nickname for him was Fluffy, or Shessy. At the nickname I lost it Fluffy...he he he...Fluffy.
The bath was done and he went to get it, I forgot to tell him to take a towel, so I knocked and entered, he was sitting in the tub, just sitting there, not washing. This wasn't going to happen, not in my house.
"Why aren't you washing?"
"Don't want to," was his answer. Time for plan A.
"Why, not," If he wouldn't wash I set phase two into work.
"Won't," was his short but sure answer.
"Fine then," I don't want to do this but maybe it'll work. I turned around and got undressed, the tub was big enough for twenty people, and the bubble bath would hide my material assets. I got into the bath and picked up his bath sponge.
"Please wash," I said holding the sponge out to him.
"W-why are you in my bath?" he asked with a slight squeak.
"You won't wash and I need a bath too, but I'm too tired to run another one," I said.
"I won't wash, I refuse," he said with not even the slightest quiver in his voice.
"Why not," I said swimming around to his back and started scrubbing him. His back mussels rippled with the slightest touch.
"Why should I wash, my filth will never come off," he said looking at his hands.
I took his hands in mine, "I see no filth, I see hard working hands."
"I'm hanyou, I'm neither human nor youkai, I'm street sludge," He looked at his hands in disgust.
"No, I see hands, eyes, a mouth, and I hear a heart, I see no difference."
"You wouldn't understand-"
"You have no idea, I was raised by my grandmother, my father didn't care, my mother died giving birth, the only family I have would be my grandmother, and you think I wouldn't understand? I'd lived my life only one friend, Miroku; he was the only one who wouldn't look at me in disgust. I'm not excepted by either class, I'm a miko, despised my human, and youkai alike, I understand what it is to be shunned by both races."
"Wow, I didn't know, I'm sorry, I had no idea."
"Now, what was this about washing?"
* ~Inuyasha's POV~ *
The bath went on in silence; only the sound of scrubbing could be heard. I had a newfound respect for this woman; she was just like me, except the youkai blood of course. I'd love to talk about this more, but-
"Gerrrrrrrr," growled my stomach.
"Seems like your hungry, huh Inuyasha?" she said with a goofy grin on her face while stepping out of the tub, I turned away to spare her some dignity. A small blush spread across my face...dinner.
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A/N: Next chapter "Dinner?"