A/N: Just saying: bad grammar here! I re-post this fic again, because I decided that something was missing here. So be it. Be nice readers and review me!
Misao-CG isn't the owner of Inu-Yasha. Just having fun with him!
"Don't Cry!"
A heavy 'thud' was heard, followed by a high pitching cry. Sesshomaru stopped froze at the sound of this, a little bit perplexed, covered his ears, and turned on his heels, just like Jaken, to see what happened.
"BUAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAWAAAAAAWAAAAAAA!"
Chibi Rin was sitting on the ground, hugging her right hand, crying her lungs out, as the Ah-Un was sniffing at her in deep concern. Rin had just fell onto the ground, face first, thanks to her clumsiness and the proper carefree of a little child of her age, having a rough meeting with the ground below. This wasn't the first time that an accident like this one have happened to Rin, and this wasn't going to be the last one most likely, but neither youkai had heard her crying before because of it. Jaken walked toward her with his hands on his hips.
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
"Now That Is What You Deserve For Being Clumsy!"
"MY HAND! IT HURTS! BUAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAA!"
Still covering his ears, Sesshomaru got close to the crying child and knelt beside her. The little child looked up at him, holding the tears the best way she could, she sobbed a couple of times and resumed her wails, showing him her hand as if to show him which one was wounded.
"SESSHOMARU-SAMA! RIN'S HAND HURTS TOO MUCH! CHIBI-RIN IS IN A LOT OF PAIN::sob, sob, sob, sob: BAAAAAAAAAWAWAWAWAWAWAWA!"
He, a mighty taiyoukai, heartless and a cold blooded killer; felt a twitch in his stomach at the sight of a crying Rin, which actually was bigger than the pain he felt in his own sensitive ears. He put a hand on the child head and said, for Jaken's utter shock.
"Don't cry, Rin-chan! Let's see what I can do!"
He checked Rin's hand. It was almost perfect… besides the fact that her hand as bleeding, due to a huge stick stabbed in the exact middle of her palm. Nothing serious if you ask… well, in a youkai's standards of wounds; so, very calmly, Sesshomaru grabbed the tip of the stick and tried to pull it out, but…
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
Obviously, that wasn't a pleasant thing for Rin.
Sesshomaru stared at the girl in discomfort. She was crying so miserable, that, to the twitch in his stomach, a clutch in his heart was added.
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
"Don't Cry, Rin!" Repeated the lord, feeling uneasy.
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
"I said, don't cry, Rin!" He insisted.
"CAN'T HELP IT! YOU ARE HURTING CHIBI RIN::sob, sob: BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
How dare she?
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
How dare she say that he was hurting her! After all of his efforts to keep her safe and fine!
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
And WHY He Felt So Uncomfortable About THAT remark?
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
And WHY IN SEVEN HELLS He Was SOOO NERVOUS about HER crying!
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
The lord stared at the clueless Jaken, without knowing what to do next. He stood, and sat down again, he looked at his surroundings, as if that was going to give him the answer of what to do. He closed his eyes and tried to summon all of his knowledge about kids and wounds in order to solve the situation soon.
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
Nope. Nothing came. He knew nothing about children.
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
Well, Rin was his first experience in dealing with children… and for Kami's sake, her crying was getting hard on his nerves!
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
"Rin, Don't cry, please!"
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
"Obey to Lord Sesshomaru!" Grunted Jaken, holding the Staff Of Heads as if to hit her (but concerned as well). Sesshomaru knocked him off with his arm, without even looking at him.
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
"Rin. Do you trust me?" He asked.
The little girl shut her mouth and looked at him straight in his golden eyes, with teary brown eyes. She nodded, sobbing in the process.
":sob, sob: Hai. :sob, sob:"
"O.k. Don't cry then: I need to take this stick off. Do you want it to stay there forever? No? Well then, I need to take it out. Got it?" he said tenderly. "It's going to hurt, but only a little bit. Good girls don't cry. Are you a good girl, right?"
The tenderness of his speak, surprised even him. He didn't know that he could speak that way. He shuddered at the thought and focused on the bleeding hand.
"But its :sob: going to hurt!"
"No pain, no glory!"
":sob, sob: I don't want any glory::pouts:"
"Whatever."
Sighing, Sesshomaru grabbed the stick again and pulled it out merciless. Once in his hand, Sesshomaru held the stick high and glared at it before he threw it away. Of course, he wasn't prepared for the side effects of his actions.
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
… Or the bleeding that came next. After all, Rin was human and the wound was nothing serious… for a youkai at least.
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA!"
Frantically, he started to look around for something that might be able to be used as a bandage, founding nothing. But as Rin cry searched new heights, the more frantic he went… and he hated that feeling of vulnerability and ignorance. He finally found a fabric by chance, which was attached to something. Without giving it a second thought, he ripped the fabric from it's source and then he reduced it to shreds, using them to dress Rin's bleeding hand …in a very strange way, by the way. But for being his first experience attending wounds, wasn't that bad. Stopping her crying, Rin stared at the bandage in her hand. But she resumed her cries shortly after that.
"BUAAAAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAAAAAAWAAAAAA! RIN IS GOING TO GET AN INFECTION!"
She stopped suddenly, and stared at her hand. Then, she looked up at Sesshomaru.
"There you go!" Said Sesshomaru (almost proud of himself), relieved because Rin had stop her cries.
":sob, sob: But still hurts::sob, sob:" She said. Without thinking (much) about it, Sesshomaru waved his own hand over Rin's, and blew some air to it. "What :sob: was that :sob, sob?"
"…"
"Sesshomaru-sama?"
"That was… an enchantment!… with that, the pain will be gone in a few minutes!"
":curiosity: Really, really?"
"Really, really." He answered. Suddenly, the little girl hugged his neck in delight.
"Rin-chan loves you! Thank you Very Much!"
In all of his Life, only 3 persons had dared to hug him: his mother, his father, his brother (when he was a lot younger) and now… this human girl was added to that exclusive list. Hesitantly, he returned the hug and he stood up, with Rin in his arms.
"Jaken, lets going. And bring that dragon with you. We need to get to the next village to get a healer's help for Rin's hand."
"Yes, master."
Jaken sighed. He grabbed the dragon by its collar and started to follow his master. The toad stopped for a moment. He looked down at his attire, then, to his missing left sleeve, which now was bandaging Rin's right hand.
The toad sighed again: that kimono was recently new. Now he got to buy another.
Thanks to Rin.
He grunted… Marge Simpson's style.
Fin.
By
Misao-CG
