Haunting Past::My Story

By AzNpUnKsTeR xP

Disclaimer: I do not own Inu-Yasha, it is all Rumiko Takahashi's wonderful idea. The story line is mine though.

A/N: Thank you to Hotohori's Empress for your wonderful review. In the English version, I think that they said InuYasha was around 65 years old or so...oO I'll still change it anyway, thank you!

.::.Scroll Two: Hakudoshi's Secret.::.

I woke up due to the fact that I was being watched. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling, feeling as if two eyes were constantly following your every move. My eyes fluttered open and woe to be hold, that ugly miniature toad youkai was sitting on top of my chest, his huge yellow eyes staring directly into my amber ones.

"GET OFF OF ME YOU INSOLENT TOAD!" I yelled, surprising not only the stupid thing, but myself, too. Almost a second later, my father burst into the room, with my horrible stepmother by his side. The two were panting heavily and heaving as if they ran here faster than the speed of light.

"Sesshoumaru, are you okay?" my father asked, coming over to me and shaking me gently. I wasn't sure how to answer. What would he think if I told him that I was yelling at a little toad youkai because he scared the hell out of me?

"Yeah, but can somebody kick that toad out for me?" I mumbled. The little youkai whimpered and then said, "But Mi'Lord-"

"I SAID GET OUT!" I yelled furiously and the tiny wimp scampered out of the room. My father looked at me with a raised brow and I felt a tinge of red come to my cheeks, but I was sure that it wouldn't show. No emotion did, not even embarrassment.

For awhile, I just sat on my bed, my father looking at me with a raised brow, and my wretched stepmother standing by his side. When I couldn't stand the silence anymore, I said quietly, avoiding his eyes, "Gomen nasai, father."

My father did not say anything back. He just simply lowered his eyebrow and then exited the door. I couldn't help, but wonder what ran through his mind. And I also couldn't help but notice a small bump forming on my stepmother's stomach.

I quickly exited my room shortly after dressing and speed-walked to the dining hall. I entered slowly, avoiding the eyes of my father, and sat down rather abruptly next to Hakudoshi. He looked at me questionably and I hissed through my teeth, "I'll tell you later." Hakudoshi only nodded and we silently ate our breakfast and then left for training.

"So, how was your first meeting, Sesshoumaru-sama?" Hakudoshi asked me mockingly while throwing a rather impressive punch towards my direction. I quickly dodged it and noticed that his fist was encircled with lightning sparks. It seemed that Hakudoshi was beginning to pick up his father's thunder traits.

"Quite odd." I said, paying no attention to his mockery. "We have a new 'spy' or so my father calls it. Her name is Inari, and personally, I think she's just trying to fool us." I drew my katana and then swung skillfully at Hakudoshi, only scratching him in the arm though. He merely smirked before giving me another punch again.

"Inari?" Hakudoshi asked quite curiously and then added grudgingly, "By the sounds of it, she's a mortal."

I gave a disgusted growl and answered, "Yeah, and she was supposedly the maid of my wretched stepmother. Not only that, but Inari's just a useless piece of junk. What could my father possibly want with such an idiot?" I suppose the thought of mortals made a bit haywire because I then swung at him again, this time making quite a deep gash into his arm. I could see a slight wince come from his face and then he punched me in the stomach-hard. The punch sent me flying backwards and my head collided with something before I toppled to the ground, unconscious.

Hakudoshi's POV

I let out a horrified gasp when I realized what I did. I ran over to the other side where Sesshoumaru layed unconcious. His beautiful long silver hair was spread out behind his gorgeous head. No, I wasn't gay, but Sesshoumaru was such a magnificent youkai, he looked like a girl.

"Ses-Seshoumaru...are you okay??!" I yelled shaking him. I could feel tears coming to my eyes. I didn't know why. It always happened when we trained. Either I go unconcious, or he does. It never really mattered.

.::.Replay in Hakudoshi's Mind.::.

"Inari?" I asked quite curiously. Oh god. I thought, Inari...hopefully it's not Sesshoumaru's mother's maid. Realizing that Sesshoumaru might've become a bit suspicious, I added grudgingly, "By the sounds of it, she's a mortal."

Sesshoumaru gave a disgusted growl and answered, "Yeah, and she was supposedly the maid of my wretched stepmother. Not only that, but Inari's just a useless piece of junk. What could my father possibly want with such an idiot?" Anger flamed through me when I heard those words spit from Sesshoumaru's mouth. Useless piece of junk? Idiot? No, Inari was far from an idiot. She was a beautiful human with a heart of gold. She was so silent, I could barely hear her tip-toe around. Suddenly, while I was still deep in thought, Sesshoumaru swung at me again, this time making quite a deep gash into my arm because I couldn't move out of the way. A slight wince was let out from my face and angrily, I punched him with all the force I had. I didn't even notice when he collided with the wall and then toppled onto the floor.

.::.End of Replay.::.

.::.Normal POV.::.

"I DON'T CARE ABOUT THESE THINGS!" I heard my father shout, "IS MY SON OKAY?!" Then I heard some muffled cries and then a long plead for mercy.

"Yes." Another voice said. "Your son is fine. He was severely punched somewhere near his abdominal area and apparently was also severely electrocuted. But being an extremely tough youkai, your son will live through it. No doubt." Then, I heard my father's heavy breathing go back to normal silent breaths before I once again blacked out.