A Tale of Two Hanyou's

Or

The New Hanyou's

Written in both main characters points of view.

I don't believe in using abbreviations such as A/N for Author's Note

By the way, for all those that don't know, a hanyou is a half-demon, a hentai is a pervert, a youkai is a demon, etc.

KEY

"a": Spoken

'a': Quote within speech

"a": sarcasm

'a': thought

(Author's Note)

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha (still would be cool if I did though)

Chapter Three: The Letter of Origins

"Wh-what?" I asked in quiet disbelief. "She said 'you're adopted.'" With that I ran upstairs, into my room and locked my door. I knew my parents were coming with a key so I decided to get out of there fast. I went to my window and had a feeling that if I jumped out the window I would be safe. I jumped out of the second story window, landed on my feet, brought my hands down, and started running. I just ran until I felt like I was going to die.

I realized that I was on the completely opposite side of town from where we lived. It had to be at least twenty miles. I looked down at my watch and saw that it was only five forty-five. I was so tired I just sat down. Nearly an hour later, my parents came driving past, stopped a few feet down the road, and came back to me. Nobody said anything, I just got in the car and we went home.

When we got home we all sat down around the kitchen table. My dad said "We were visiting a shrine in Japan the day we found you. The tour guide had shown us a building housing a sealed and sacred well. When we were about to leave, your mother realized that for just one second, the well was open and you were lying there in a pile of blankets (my current clothes actually). There was a sword in its sheath and a letter next to you. Here." My dad handed me a letter. I unfolded it and started reading.

Dear hopefully loving reader of this letter,

I absolutely love my son more than any other thing in the world, but I am unable to keep him with me any longer. I am hoping that you, the reader of this letter, will understand that I am leaving my son with you for his own good. His name is Tahanna. When he has reached the age of sixteen, please give him this letter, his sword, and the clothes he was wrapped in when you see him here. Tell him to come back to the place he has been found and to have him ask to see Inuysha and Sesshomaru. They are his brothers, if they do not know of his brothers, have him go into the well. You and he will understand once he has done this.

Sincerely,

Izayoi (mother/okasan of Tahanna)

"I'm going," I said flatly, but with a tear in my eye.

"I thought you would say that," my father said, "so you should take these." He handed me a first-class, one-way ticket to Japan that would leave in three hours.

"Thank you for everything." I said, and I left.

Next chapter to be written from the viewpoint of Kagome