Hey ya'll! Don't have much to say and don't have much tome so heres the next chapter!
Oh and the chapter title is a really great writers penname,s o I highly suggest going and reading her story called "Your Not Alone"
Disclaimer: I.Do.Not.Own>inuyasha.So.You.Lawyers.Can.Put.Away.Your.Straight.Jackets.Cause.I'm.Not.Going.To.No.Institute...
Inuyasha slowed his running as he smelled salt. Even though he was still human, but not for much longer, he could still smell salt. It was surrounding them more and more as they got closer. Kagome, still asleep on Inuyasha's shoulder, stirred, smelling it too. Inuyasha noticed the sky starting to become lighter. Every step he took he felt more and more powerful.
Finally, as he saw the ocean, his hair tured silver, his eyes turned from deep blue to amber-golden, his nails grew into sharp claws, and his canine teeth turned into fangs.
Inuyasha moved closer to the ocean, and saw something emerge from the fog and he was soon mere yards away from it. A castle. A castle that he had lived in when he was little.
After his father had died, he was taken with his mother and she was supposed to raise him. Soon after, a war broke out and she and an infant Inuyasha had to find shelter, or be killed.
One day running down a road looking for somewhere to hide, they came upon a castle. Inuyasha's mother stared at it in awe, until a boy she recognized stepped infront of her. It was a slightly younger (than present) looking Sesshomaru, and he didn't much like his hanyou brother and his mortal mother on his lands. But he couldn't really hate them. For Inuyasha was blood, and Inuyasha's mother had cared for Sesshomaru as her own son, sometimes, when Shesshomaru wasn't being aa arrogant ass hole child.
"What are you doing on my lands," the young lord asked his step-mother.
"Sesshomaru! Please! I need somewhere to stay! If I don't, your brother's life is at stake!" Inuyasha's mother begged, and Sesshomaru couldn't help but agree, 'As long as she keeps up the housework'.
Inuyasha snapped out of his thoughts when he realized that he had been standing in one spot for almost ten minuites.
The hanyou walked up to the rusty doors to the ancient castle and grasped the handle. It creaked with impact, and Inuyasha pushed on the door until it finally budged. He walked through the doorway that had debris falling from the top threshold and looked around the dark hallway. Memories flooded his head. Running down the hallway looking for his mother, crying from falling down and scraping his knee after tripping, his mother rushing down the hallway tward him to tend to his wound.
He walked up the stairs he remembered walking up so many times. Flash backs of tripping down stairs when he was little, learning to get up the stairs, and many other things flodded his mind. (a/n yea he was very clumsy when he was little ;-))
When he reached the main hallway on the third floor, he remembered sad times.
:Flashback:
The young Lord named Sesshomaru walked swiftly down the hallway, along his heels strode along a young inuyasha, only about four feet tall.
"Sesshomaru! Please, you can't leave! I don't wanna be left alone again!" the little Inuyasha said. Sesshomaru batted away his brothers hands from the robe that he was clutching to.
"I will leave, you little nusince. I am Lord of the western lands, and I have to move out of this stinking, retching place. I am going to live somewhere else. You will have to manage on your own, but see if I care." Inuyasha stared up at his brother coldly. What the man had just said struck him hard.
"My mother is gone, my father is gone, noone likes me because I am a half-breed, and now you say this, brother? You are cruel!"
"Be that as it may, it is not my concern, your dispicable mother died, and now I will have nothing to do with you. Leave my sights," the cruel brother said to a teary-eyed Inuyasha.
'That was when we started hating eachother. Those many years after I was left alone, I hated him more and more every day, but I still hoped that he would someday come back,' the full-grown hanyou thought to himself as he strode down the dark and dank hallway twards his mothers old room. When he reached it he remembered one of his harsher memories. (a/n bare with me, I am on a roll here, this is the last memory i think)
Rasping for air, Inuyasha's mother, Izaoi, layed on the bed, grasping her son's hand. Inuyasha was sitting up beside his mothers bed, crying. He knew she was sick. He knew that she was dying. He knew she only had a few minuites left. But his mind wouldn't let him think that she would be gone. Forever.
"O-okka-san? Oka-san? Please, please be ok! Mommy, please!" a new batch of tears flowed down Inuyasha's face.
"I-inu-y-yasha...Please, don't cry. I l-love...I love you...know th-that okay?" Izaoi forced out. It hurt, but her dying words should be meaningful and nothing meant more to her than her son.
"Momma? You can't...go...! Please, you have to watch me grow up! And...and get married! And...and...momma! No! Please don't leave me!" chibi-Inuyasha still wouldn't allow her to pass.
"Inuaysha, my son. I will be there with you always. I will watch you grow up, I will watch you admire women and fall in love. I will watch you at your wedding, watch you kiss the luckiest woman inthe world. I will be there for you when your first child is being born, and help iit along it's way. I will be with you until the earth's end and I will never leave you. I love you Inuyasha...Remember me..." with that, Izaoi shut her eyes and clutched her son's hand. Inuyasha felt her grip loosen and knew. She was gone...
hey ya'll. sprry for the overly-sd ending, but i think this may be one of my best chapters, writing-wise. OK ya'll! I g2g to bed now, but ill update asap!
MG
Oh and the chapter title is a really great writers penname,s o I highly suggest going and reading her story called "Your Not Alone"
Disclaimer: I.Do.Not.Own>inuyasha.So.You.Lawyers.Can.Put.Away.Your.Straight.Jackets.Cause.I'm.Not.Going.To.No.Institute...
and sorry if some things r messed up in this chapter, but im tryin some new html soo...continue...
Inuyasha slowed his running as he smelled salt. Even though he was still human, but not for much longer, he could still smell salt. It was surrounding them more and more as they got closer. Kagome, still asleep on Inuyasha's shoulder, stirred, smelling it too. Inuyasha noticed the sky starting to become lighter. Every step he took he felt more and more powerful.
Finally, as he saw the ocean, his hair tured silver, his eyes turned from deep blue to amber-golden, his nails grew into sharp claws, and his canine teeth turned into fangs.
Inuyasha moved closer to the ocean, and saw something emerge from the fog and he was soon mere yards away from it. A castle. A castle that he had lived in when he was little.
After his father had died, he was taken with his mother and she was supposed to raise him. Soon after, a war broke out and she and an infant Inuyasha had to find shelter, or be killed.
One day running down a road looking for somewhere to hide, they came upon a castle. Inuyasha's mother stared at it in awe, until a boy she recognized stepped infront of her. It was a slightly younger (than present) looking Sesshomaru, and he didn't much like his hanyou brother and his mortal mother on his lands. But he couldn't really hate them. For Inuyasha was blood, and Inuyasha's mother had cared for Sesshomaru as her own son, sometimes, when Shesshomaru wasn't being aa arrogant ass hole child.
"What are you doing on my lands," the young lord asked his step-mother.
"Sesshomaru! Please! I need somewhere to stay! If I don't, your brother's life is at stake!" Inuyasha's mother begged, and Sesshomaru couldn't help but agree, 'As long as she keeps up the housework'.
Inuyasha snapped out of his thoughts when he realized that he had been standing in one spot for almost ten minuites.
The hanyou walked up to the rusty doors to the ancient castle and grasped the handle. It creaked with impact, and Inuyasha pushed on the door until it finally budged. He walked through the doorway that had debris falling from the top threshold and looked around the dark hallway. Memories flooded his head. Running down the hallway looking for his mother, crying from falling down and scraping his knee after tripping, his mother rushing down the hallway tward him to tend to his wound.
He walked up the stairs he remembered walking up so many times. Flash backs of tripping down stairs when he was little, learning to get up the stairs, and many other things flodded his mind. (a/n yea he was very clumsy when he was little ;-))
When he reached the main hallway on the third floor, he remembered sad times.
:Flashback:
The young Lord named Sesshomaru walked swiftly down the hallway, along his heels strode along a young inuyasha, only about four feet tall.
"Sesshomaru! Please, you can't leave! I don't wanna be left alone again!" the little Inuyasha said. Sesshomaru batted away his brothers hands from the robe that he was clutching to.
"I will leave, you little nusince. I am Lord of the western lands, and I have to move out of this stinking, retching place. I am going to live somewhere else. You will have to manage on your own, but see if I care." Inuyasha stared up at his brother coldly. What the man had just said struck him hard.
"My mother is gone, my father is gone, noone likes me because I am a half-breed, and now you say this, brother? You are cruel!"
"Be that as it may, it is not my concern, your dispicable mother died, and now I will have nothing to do with you. Leave my sights," the cruel brother said to a teary-eyed Inuyasha.
'That was when we started hating eachother. Those many years after I was left alone, I hated him more and more every day, but I still hoped that he would someday come back,' the full-grown hanyou thought to himself as he strode down the dark and dank hallway twards his mothers old room. When he reached it he remembered one of his harsher memories. (a/n bare with me, I am on a roll here, this is the last memory i think)
Rasping for air, Inuyasha's mother, Izaoi, layed on the bed, grasping her son's hand. Inuyasha was sitting up beside his mothers bed, crying. He knew she was sick. He knew that she was dying. He knew she only had a few minuites left. But his mind wouldn't let him think that she would be gone. Forever.
"O-okka-san? Oka-san? Please, please be ok! Mommy, please!" a new batch of tears flowed down Inuyasha's face.
"I-inu-y-yasha...Please, don't cry. I l-love...I love you...know th-that okay?" Izaoi forced out. It hurt, but her dying words should be meaningful and nothing meant more to her than her son.
"Momma? You can't...go...! Please, you have to watch me grow up! And...and get married! And...and...momma! No! Please don't leave me!" chibi-Inuyasha still wouldn't allow her to pass.
"Inuaysha, my son. I will be there with you always. I will watch you grow up, I will watch you admire women and fall in love. I will watch you at your wedding, watch you kiss the luckiest woman inthe world. I will be there for you when your first child is being born, and help iit along it's way. I will be with you until the earth's end and I will never leave you. I love you Inuyasha...Remember me..." with that, Izaoi shut her eyes and clutched her son's hand. Inuyasha felt her grip loosen and knew. She was gone...
hey ya'll. sprry for the overly-sd ending, but i think this may be one of my best chapters, writing-wise. OK ya'll! I g2g to bed now, but ill update asap!
MG