The Stupid Wench
An InuYashaFic
By Tasha Conley
When the gang goes to a common festival, they meet a so-called fortuneteller who predicts InuYasha's fortune. He calls her stupid, calls her false. Therefore, she puts a spell on him, but Kagome has a big role in this spell, and the stupid fortuneteller didn't even tell her!
Okay, guess what….? I'm babysitting today…Saturday So I may have a hard time getting anything written before Monday. I'm going to baby sit a 2 month old baby and her two year old brother tonight. And Considering that at night is when I usually write I'll have a hard time.
Chapter Five
InuYasha woke up bright and early in the morning. The sun rose, and it was a glittering red with orange and a faded yellow behind it. InuYasha's hair glittered the color of the sun, and next to the trail he was standing on, the lake reflected the sun in the sky high above.
Next to the lake stood hundreds of roses. Colors of orange, yellow, white, pink, and red carried above the green grass, and thorns next to the lake, across the trail itself. InuYasha tightened his red haori and pulled up his sleeves, and pant leg cloths. Then, with his bare dirty feet, he walked into the lake, and across to where the roses still stood.
Eventually, he reached there, and by the time he reached the shore, he was soaked up to his chest. His notebook wasn't soaked. He had carried it in his hands, which had been high up in the air at the time. InuYasha sat in front of the roses, opened up his notebook, and began to write.
'There are lots of roses up here now that I looked up close. Now that I think about it, Sango might like these too! I'll give Miroku a heads up. Kagome's coming home tomorrow. 'Here not in the present'. I hope she won't be angry at me any more.
I think I'll get 12 of each color of roses. I believe Kagome once said that each rose color resembles something. I only remember one color though, and that was black was bad luck. Luckily, there isn't any here. Otherwise, I'll be screwed.'
He threw the notebook and pencil to the ground. He then jumped up to pick the dazzling roses from the bushes. Thorns scratchedon his hands and arms, leaving leaves strewn and stuck upon his red kimono. Heck, Even in his silver, and highlighted hair.
By the time he was done, he had five dozens roses in different piles by color. His hands bled a little by the scratches across his furry skin. His claws werefilled with a greenish goo. InuYasha picked up the roses, shoving them all intohis hands, putting the pencil in his mouth, and balancing his notebook on his head. Determined not to lose it, for fear Kagome would be angry over it, InuYasha balanced so well that it never fell once.
The sun was completely up by the time he came back to the village. Villagers gathered around him shocked at the fact That InuYasha had roses in his hands. Children gathered around, and by the time they were all there InuYasha had dropped his notebook by accident. He bended over to pick up the roses. Suddenly the flowers slipped out of his hands, and the pencil dropped out of his mouth. He started laughing. Laughing and laughng, and eventually the children joined him.
"InuYasha, you need some help?" A thirteen year old girl asked. She was smiling, and bowed down, to pick up some roses. By accident she pricked her finger. "Owch," She whispered, and slipped her pricked finger in her mouth to suck the blood from the cut.
InuYasha noticed the cut, and laughed. "It pricked you, so I'll take the thorns off. That way you can take it home!"
And he did. Each person who was pricked by a rose when they helped got one. By the end of this scene, InuYasha only had one red rose, his notebook, and pencil to take home with him. When he saw all the satisfied villagers he didn't mind at all. They were all laughing, giving the roses to their friends and family.
When he did get home though, InuYasha walked over a sleeping Shippo to get breakfast.
"Hey Sango!" InuYasha shouted. He walked into the house, looking for the young woman. He couldn't find her anywhere, so, he gave up on her and looked for Miroku. Whom he did find under a tree playing with the beads graced upon his arm.
"InuYasha," Miroku said quietly fiddling with his beads, and staring at the ground. InuYashasat next to him on the ground and slapped Miroku's hand. "Hey! What was that for?"
"You groped her, and she left," InuYasha replied angered. "I oughta beat the shit out of you, it's disrespectful to treat a young lady that way. You always wonder why she gets angry with you or doesn't like you that way, but you're always giving her a reason not to! What a dick."
InuYasha stood up, and shook his head, " You know what, go pick her some of those roses from across the lake, then apologize. Got it? AND MEAN IT! "
Then he left.
Sorry i wrote this chapter Loooonnnnngggg ago, but then our mouse got out of whack. It was totally screwed up, and we all couldn't go on the computer untill yesterday. But mom was hogging it for the texas hold' em online game. darned woman. Anyways, Sorry it took so long, and sorry it won't be finished before the 20th. mom's birthday is tomorrow so don't expect much from me. She'll make me babysit so she can go somewhere with daddy. gotta go bye.
Tasha