A/N This is a story about the love of Kohaku (sango's brother) and Rin.
Kinda odd but something I thought of that might turn out interesting. Hope
u like.
Memories
Disclaimer: Feh I wish.
I don't know who I am. Who I was, or better yet, who the hell I am to become. I have no memories of my past. All I know is that I must keep searching. Searching for some clues. Up till my age 15 I had no idea what I have been doing. After meeting up with Kagome and Inuyasha, they told me of my life story. How I was once a demon exterminator living with my village. And how tragity had befallen us and the death of my entire village as well as my family. Sango.... I have vague memories of her. But what does it matter, she's happy now, happy living with that idiotic perverted monk. I do not wish to trouble her. There is only one other that I remember. Well not remember as u would say, but one I have vague memory of.
Her name is Rin.
In the back of my mind, I have a pictured stored. A picture of a cute and innocent face smiling and calling my name. Inuyasha didn't tell me much about her, but I know I have done her wrong. I search of her wishing to ask for forgiveness. Something about her that disturbes me, in the deepest of nights I wake up dreaming and calling out for her name. What is that feeling?
Memories
Disclaimer: Feh I wish.
I don't know who I am. Who I was, or better yet, who the hell I am to become. I have no memories of my past. All I know is that I must keep searching. Searching for some clues. Up till my age 15 I had no idea what I have been doing. After meeting up with Kagome and Inuyasha, they told me of my life story. How I was once a demon exterminator living with my village. And how tragity had befallen us and the death of my entire village as well as my family. Sango.... I have vague memories of her. But what does it matter, she's happy now, happy living with that idiotic perverted monk. I do not wish to trouble her. There is only one other that I remember. Well not remember as u would say, but one I have vague memory of.
Her name is Rin.
In the back of my mind, I have a pictured stored. A picture of a cute and innocent face smiling and calling my name. Inuyasha didn't tell me much about her, but I know I have done her wrong. I search of her wishing to ask for forgiveness. Something about her that disturbes me, in the deepest of nights I wake up dreaming and calling out for her name. What is that feeling?