Sorry for the wait, my computer was being mean. As for the last chapter, I am verysorry mighty website runners, I had a friend post the chapter for me, and forgot to tell her to put in a disclaimer.

Now, this disclaimer will also be for chapter three as well:
I do not own InuYasha. Honestly, if I did own InuYasha, I would use whatever magic that makes Rumiko Takahashi such a great author/artist and create my own personal Sesshomaru for me to glomp on a daily basis. So, since there is no Sesshy tied upin my closet, I don't own InuYasha.

The rest of the week flew by, and soon, I was preparing myself for a date again. Thankfully, I didn't have to wear anything fancy. Just jeans and a tee-shirt would do. For today, a plain red shirt and blue jeans were my choice.

Outside the apartment, I found Sesshomaru waiting by his car. He waved at me as I stepped through the doors into the cold. I climbed into his warm car, and waited for him to follow suit.

"So, where are we going today?" I asked him as he climbed into the driver's seat.

"A light dinner, a movie, and maybe someplace else that I haven't decided on yet."

"Ooh, what movie will we see?"

"I was thinking, the multiplex here always reserves a few screens to show a new release for one night. I thought we could go see National Treasure."

It was like this man could read my thoughts. Sure, I had told him that I liked action, and I might have expressed an interest in conspiracy, but I had never told him that I had been dying to see that particular film.

"Yes! I've always wanted to see that! Thank you!" I almost squealed with delight.

Sesshomaru covered his ears. "Alright. You're happy. Now, let's go."

Three hours later…

"That was a pretty good movie. What did you think?" Sesshomaru asked me as we exited the theater.

"Great, but I don't see why the critics hated it so much. The creators obviously did a bit of research into Freemason history for the film. They should have mentioned or included the Illuminati to make it complete though."

"Illuminati?" Sesshomaru asked. "What's that?"

I wondered how Sesshomaru, who seemed so intelligent, had not even heard of the ultimate conspiracy. Then again, they do a good job of covering up their existence, so I just brushed it off.

"I'll explain it sometime. Anyway, you said we might go somewhere else."

Sesshomaru paused for a second. "Why don't we go to some fast food restaurant. We can order from the drive-thru, and eat in the car in the parking lot. We'd have privacy there."

Within ten minutes, we were in a McDonald's parking lot with massive cartons of fries and large drinks. Surprisingly enough, the restaurant was crowded at the late hour. It took a half an hour for us to get our food in the drive-thru. To avoid trouble with the people there, we moved our meal to a shopping mall parking lot.

"This is great Sesshy. Where did you get the idea?" I honestly wanted to know. This was unique to somebody like me.

"It's something my parents and I would do, before they died." Sesshomaru added that last bit almost too quietly to hear.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I need to open up to somebody."

"Alright, shoot." I wanted to know about my date's past.

"My mother died of cancer when I was three. She was quite wealthy, and left a lot of money behind. Within a few years, my father was dating again. When I was ten, he married a model, and they had a child together. Why they named him InuYasha, I don't know. Well, when I was fifteen, and my stepbrother was four, we started leaving him with a babysitter. One night, we went to see a movie, and got into a car accident. I lost my arm, and my parents that night."

"That must have been tough." I added after Sesshomaru paused.

"It was. InuYasha, being the naïve child that he was, believed that I was the cause of the accident. I fear that one day, he will track me down and try to get revenge. These tattoos on my face and my hair color are all steps I have taken to keep him from finding me."

He actually laughed a little at me as I paused to imagine what he would look like with darker hair. The look sure wouldn't suit him.

"My life wasn't perfect either." I said, hoping he would listen to my story. "I never knew my mother, and my father was abusive. He always favored my suck-up of a sister. Finally, I turned him in, and he was connected to the murder of his business rivals. Kanna hates my guts, but who wouldn't blame her. I was the reason we were jumping from foster home to foster home."

Sesshomaru nodded as I finished my story. "Well, Kagura, you'll always have a shoulder to cry on."

"Thanks." I sighed, paused, and then shoved the last of the fries in my mouth. Sesshomaru laughed a bit. I could always find a way to ruin any romantic moment.

"Here," he said as he stuck the keys in the ignition, "I'll drive you home."

Could anybody who is reading this imagine Sesshy without silver hair and stripes and a moon? I doubt it.