My brother was in a state of panic, watching his hero in action tend to my wounds and needs. Sota blinked ranting and raving, getting up to his feet with the bloody red sweater still slung over his shoulder, keeping his upper body warm. Sweat dripped from his bangs racing half way up the stairs ready to get my mother involved, and probably make her cry. It always happens, even over a little tiny injury. She turns into a mother that grabs you and places you in bed, and over exaggerates.
" I'm getting mom, Kagome!"
Sota screamed with his voice cracking, while Inuyasha's head whipped around glaring at my brother, while stopped him from taking a further step.
" Sota.. for god sakes..I can help her, alright!"
Sota looked like he was about to cry, when he saw his teeth shown and his eyebrows heavily outlining his eyes. Inuyasha sighed, gently grasping me up from off the cool, wet ground. " When I need your help Sota I'll ask. Just now isn't the time…."
My brother just nodded with a serious smile, jogging up the stone stairway proceeding into the cottage just waiting for Inuyasha to shout his name, and assist him. Inuyasha was like the hero, and my brother was like the sidekick. It made me chuckle sometimes how those two were. His hands slipped underneath me, with my feet hanging over his arms and my one arm wrapped around his side for support. I didn't think two little glasses could do much damage, than again I was completely wrong.
" Kagome hold on to me alright? I'm gonna try to walk up those stairs…"
I cringed at his touch;it felt like needles were going through me each time he need, nothing I had control over. My head looked straight ahead at the dark figure of stairs that lead up to the little cottage that over looked the beautiful lake. It was impossible. Those stairs were enough to make you tried, and with my weight it would be harder on him. My head was firmly resting between his shoulder and his neck, trying to get comfortable but not when I had silvers of glass and cuts all over my body.
" Inuyasha wouldn't it be easier get some gauzes down here instead of getting me up there! You won't be able to take me up there!"
He laughed, with his long black strands of hair in front of his eyes. This was how he acts like a hero, this was one of those moments. Coming to my rescue, literally carrying me, and attempting to challenge himself up some flight of stairs with his hands tied. Even if my way was easier, he would be too stubborn to listen to me. It was either his way, or no way.
His arms squeezed my legs gently placing his one foot on the step, and trying to manage staying in one spot without falling down.
" Kagome I know what I'm god damn doing!"
I just looked at for a couple of moments seeing his nose raised in the air, and his eyes narrowing and sweat beaming down his forehead. So heroic, yet so stubborn. He did look like a hero though. The outside light was beaming beautifully on him, and having the victim slung into his arms. I could feel his body raising and falling heavily, feeling his body lightly topple, and my eyes sealed shut. I didn't dare want to see him what could happen, I was too scared to even look and see if we even made it at all. ' Inuyasha…you better not drop me..I don't know why you don't take the easy way.. you always take the hard way. We better not fall, because it will be a long way down and if I do, I'm blaming it on you…"
My body bounced slightly from each step, and it seemed like it was so long just to manage to even get up higher. I knew I was capable of walking even with my condition, but why did he feel the need to carry me? Why did he feel the need he had to always save me even if I was alright? I didn't know, and really I would never understand if he told me. My eyes were still closed imagining the flight of stairs, and feeling my heart and stomach drop each time we seemed like we were about to fall. It was nerve racking, but I refused to even open my eyes until we made it to the top.
" Inuyasha…please don't let go… My hands clung on to him for dear life while he just looked down seeing my black hair covering my face, and buried into his shoulder. He just gave the widest grin, looking back at the steps he did and the beautiful light house scanning the lake's floor with the moon slowly settling off in the distance. Absolutely beautiful. His smile grew wider knowing exactly where we were; the top. He was a big ass sometimes, but I can't complain he's a guy. The type of guy who would place plastic spiders, snakes, and creatures on my shoulder and in my food, waiting for me to scream and then chase after him. Something I began to slowly to get use to…and deal with…
" Kagome I promise I won't drop ya….so much she knows…"
Inuyasha still cradled me until he was at the side of the cottage, where the comfortable lawn chairs laid peacefully right against the outside of the sunroom. His fingers slowly slipped, letting me fly out of his arms and feeling my heart crawl to my throat and back again. My eyes shot open wide, and a high pitched scream came off my lips. I realized I flew on something soft and padded realizing I was on the lawn chair, and seeing him snicker and laughing.
" Inuyasha you ass!"
He just laughed for a couple of minutes and scooped me up again, effortlessly using his one hand to hold me, while opening the complicated sliding door to get me inside. He just shrugged his shoulders and finished snickering, and gently whispered, "
I'm sorry…" Sounding so sweet and sincere while the sliding door opened wide, stepping into the eating area of the beautiful kitchen.
Sota had himself placed in the wooden chair, nibbling at his sandwich watching his hero waltz through the door with style, and with my blood splashing and staining the ocean colored floor. My brother dropped his sandwich onto the plate, looking at my head buried and my eyes stinging from crying and the horrendous pain. Inuyasha's chocolate eyes glazed at my brother, while he could felt moisture against his skin knowing I was crying pretty badly.
" Squirt now you can help me…"
His voice paused while Sota leapt to his feet waiting to say something else. " Go get Kagome some bandages alright?"
Sota grinned nodding, and rushing into the hallway looking fighting through all the toilet paper, Kleenex boxes, trying to find the box of bandages. His hands just rubbed my back walking down the hallway, heading towards the bathroom to wash off all the blood and stains.
" Kagome you'll be alright. I promise ya…" He softly whispered in my ears making my lips curve into a smile, making me feel safe and cared for.
He walked into bathroom with the sea shell patterned wall paper, and of course colorful arranges of flowers on each counter; any place my mother could put them. Gently, he placed me down on the steps near the bathtub grasping the knob of the faucet hearing the water roaring out against the tub. My cuts left a trail of blood I could visibly see from the steps and outside into the hallway. I felt so stupid that because of my clumsiness I couldn't hear truly what he had to say. It was a once in a life time thing, and I completely messed it up.
" Kagome just place yourself in there like that." I looked at him as his hands lightly placed them into the warm water, feeling my cuts stinging like hell. " It hurts!"
" Kagome it's gonna..just trust me on this one alright? It's either you cry about it or suck and up and feel better!"
I simply nodded. His raspy voice raised higher trying to be the doctor trying to do what was the best for me to look well, and feel well again. I threw off my skirt so it would easier to soak my legs that were covered in gashes, plus my skirt was stained in blood as well. I couldn't help but wince and scream every once in awhile. It stung, and it hurt like hell. But Inuyasha would never let me down, even now he didn't dare to back down even, if it was a small as a paper cut.
My brother rushed in, with the bandages grasped in his palms and some liquid for cuts, and minor pains. He had arms slung around everything he could possibility grab for emergencies, even stuff that really I didn't need. My brother stumbled in front of the door way with sweat visible dripping away underneath his dark, black bangs. I could tell he couldn't find one thing is instead, he just grabbed everything. That would be my brother for ya. Seems like a big help, but really he's not.
The water rose higher and higher with every second passing. The warm water usually felt so relaxing and great for me, but it felt like acid when it touched my open sores. My hands were clenching the side of the tub, and yet that was just the easy part…The hard part would be removing the glass from my skin.
Inuyasha kneeled down beside me, his head leveled with my shoulders and him on his knees. He could see me biting down hard on my lip, trying to resist to moan in the horrific pain that jolted through my body. My clench was hard enough even to draw blood. Never, had I been in such pain before in my life.
" I'm such an idiot! The fact I had to fall at that exactly moment..Then again maybe it was better I did. Right now I'm just getting my hopes up."
Tears were still flowing from my eyes, and my muscles were tense and raw. Inuyasha's hands just stopped the running water and swiftly grabbing my hand expectedly, letting me squeeze his hand instead of the hard ceramic part of the tub.
" Sota don't just stand there.. give me the gauzes!"
Inuyasha demanded harshly placing his one hand out and smugly giving my brother an annoying look, considering he didn't just bring the gauzes.. he brought almost everything…. My brother was catching his breath and wiped the visible sweat that was dripping down to his face. Lifelessly, he managed to spring over to his side and swiftly fork over the gauzes that was still sealed in it's box. My brother saw the annoyed look dancing in his eyes, and knew enough to quietly back out and leave him to his business. His hands grasped the door knob and walked out slowly with a disappointed look. Inuyasha's eyes watched his smile fade and sighed knowing he just crushed the kid, and he would have to try his best to fix it.
" Kagome your brother can be annoyance sometimes…"
Inuyasha managed to get off his chest taking a deep breath, and exhaling while his hands unraveled the plastic that covered the untouched gauze. He grabbed the bright yellow towel from the rack slowly managed to work his way back to my side, and mend my wounds. My hand grasped his tightly; I didn't want to do that in case I hurt him but by the look of it he seemed alright. He looked completely content from each squeeze, making it seem no ounce of pain could hurt him at all. I just glanced over my huge gashes and cuts; they covered my whole entire leg and made it look like I made these myself. He never really complained about my brother, after all he always had been putting up with him for the longest time and never fussed about it at all.
" Inuyasha he's not trying to be. I mean he looks up to you a lot. A hell of a lot. He thinks your perfect in every way. Everybody looks up to somebody."
Inuyasha gave a brief chuckle, grabbing a cotton ball and placing the liquid on it which was gave off an offence odor that fumed through out the air. He just shook his head, staring at me as though I had two or three heads. He nudged me with enough force in the ribs, almost to knock me right off the side of the tub.
" Kagome come on.. You always complain about him. How he touches your stuff, breaks things.. Now your giving me the little sweet talk of not to complain about him?"
His hands swiftly grabbed my legs tenderly, feeling the water run down my legs and feet dripping on his lap and on to the checkered title floor. His hands gently placed the cotton ball to the cuts feeling it burn like they were literally on fire. He quickly smacked the gauzes on leaving the cuts to heal by it's self.
" Inuyasha you'd be surprised what an eight year can do… by accident. You never complained about him before why now?"
Curiosity swept over me. Slowly I stood up draining the tub, as the water proceeded down the drain. I grabbed some gray sweat pants and threw them over my cold, sliced legs and headed to my bedroom.
My bedroom was great. Huge queen size mattress, two little oak side tables with small blue colored lamps. Also a huge window that had a little seated area where all my old stuff animals laid in a row, with dust covering their fur and faces. Inuyasha just fall on the bed, decided to be ignorant and not give me an answer. He was bitter sweet. Right now he was just being bitter. I just grabbed my comb brushing my hair throwing it back lazily in a ponytail. His face just stared at the ceiling, as though I asked him something completely personal. Minutes flew by and still he didn't say one single word to me, not even cursing to himself like he usually did. The only thing I could hear was the soft music playing from my stereo I'd listen occasionally to fall asleep to.
" Inuyasha..just tell me…" I sweetly pleaded like a young girl begging to get her way. His chocolate eyes looked at me for a few seconds, and retreated back to look at everything else that surrounded my room. It was never like him to get so sensitive and so quiet on me before. It took a couple of playful nudges and begging to him to react and eventually give up and tell me.
" Damn Kagome.. if it's that important to you…"
He sighed clenching his fists while the room was shrouded with darkness, and shadows that danced on the walls and the ceiling from everything outside. He never complained about my brother before this horribly but I didn't understand, exactly why now? My brother,when it came down to Inuyasha, he was completely harmless. All he enjoyed doing was being by his side, doing anything and everything with him even if it was work. Usually I complained about my young brother because I had the right to,after all he actually pushed my buttons more than it ever did his.
" Kagome your brother brought up something if I liked girls…"
My cheeks were already flushing red knowing what almost heard earlier on in the day, before I received all the gashes and cuts from the glasses. His eyes constantly stared at the ceiling with his knees bent and his hands softly, underneath supporting his head. His face was tightening up and his eyebrows heavily sank down lower, showing my brother said something to upset him.
I could only imagine he had brought something personal, something that stung him each time he looked back on it, or was even simply reminded. My brother had brought something up that gave him that hateful, bitter attitude which was rare for him to show.
" I told him I liked many girls.. but it reminded me of some girl I use to like a lot. A hell of a lot…"
I could see how much this was hurting him. Never had I saw something hurt him or bother him so badly before. He was always the strong, easy going, trouble maker and never pitifully upset and heavy hearted, and seeing him like this was all brand new to me.
I was always the one who had the issues, or the problems that conjured up inside, torn apart, left me in pieces. He'd always be the one who came to my side, giving me advice and step by step helping me through it. But now, the roles had completely switched.
My head formed comfortably against the pillow, staring straight at him watching his mouth move and hearing his soothing voice explain what had happened to him..more like what was hurting now, that hurt a lot longer along time ago.
" Well your brother made me remember something I wish I didn't remember. Some girl I use to love a lot. Someone you'd bend over backwards for and doing anything for…anything…She always laugh and smile never was there a day she didn't with me. We talked about all our problems.. she was close like me and you were. Beautiful.. damn beautiful how could I forget that!"
My face was already glowing red just from hearing a tough guy like him act so mushy, and yet so sweet when he talked. This girl seemed so important, so special, and I knew between him and her it would end up in disappoint and basically inner wounds that would never heal. I chuckled at the beautiful part. I couldn't hold in my laughter. The way his voice carried it on, and meant to mention she was beautiful first, before any other details.
His hands literally smacked his forehead feeling like an idiot, he left the most important part about her to the last minute. I heard the door creak open seeing the hall way light creeping in, lighting up some parts of the room. After a creak of the door something jumped on the bed, pouncing it with delight and rubbing up against my body and his affectionately.
" Buyo you pain in the ass come here…."
Inuyasha bellowed narrowing his eyes while my cat meowed almost like it was in fear when his hand managed to place it's fingers through it's fur. Swiftly he let out one more meow and flew on to the ground, perfectly on all fours.
Inuyasha flew across the mattress almost grasping Buyo by the tail. Inuyasha's hands grasping nothing missing him as he flew meowing, crying and slipping away and retreating into the hallway. How he loved torturing my cat; considering he had torn his favourite black zip up sweater cutting it to shreds, and also dragged in a mouse and placed it right beside him on the fold out bed. Oh each time he sees Buyo, I can't imagine what he'd do to him if he actually caught him.
Inuyasha swatted the air angered cursing at feline, narrowing his eyes at the doorway.
" Fine you run away!…son of a bitch. Wait till I catch you….You'd make a nice rug, or I'll just shave off all the pretty fur of yours. We'll see how you like that…"
I grabbed the huge pink pillow beside me, waiting for him to continue on with his story that was making me anxious just to hear about it more and more but instead, he decided to bother my pet for longer than a minute switch, began to annoy me. "
Inuyasha are you going to tell me what happened?"
My voice raised harder while he mumbled and cursed at the edge of the bed, staring at my cat like he wanted to strangle the poor thing. " Good kitty..nice kitty…stay right there…" Inuyasha extended his reach; with his one hand holding him up and his other one swiping it's tail.
Inuyasha was completely tone deaf. He was too busy with the cat to even continue with his story, or it seemed he was ignoring me for a good reason. I couldn't tell if he was upset about bringing it up, or if he was just being a major pain in the ass like he usually was. That, I couldn't tell. I was getting alittle fed up, but for some reason I actually had some patience, maybe because it was hard for him to speak about it. The look on his face when he talked about her was upsetting to even look at. I just laid myself down against the pillow, glancing at the stars that were beaming over the water's edge that made me feel calmer and happier.
" I can't expect him to answer that question.. even though I'm dying to hear it. It would be interesting to hear some things about that girl from his past and what happened. I can't blame him though, being in love doesn't always end as happy endings."
The door quietly opened wide, bringing in some light that made my hand cover my face. The shadows from the walls were chased away when it came in, and it was hard enough to adjusting to it.
" Supper time you two. There's a lot to eat, so come on."
My mother placed a bright smile standing in front of the door with her hands covered in food and grease, and the small teal green apron tied around her neck that I bought her, a couple years ago. Inuyasha's lost, depressed emotion disappeared at the minute, as though he was faking it the whole entire time. He looked up to my mother with a gracious smile, he adored her cooking; that's half of the reason he'd always come to my place for supper, even if he wasn't exactly invited.
" I'd never be anywhere else when your cooking!" His laughed carried on, rising from the dark room and racing out to the table, while Sota was hurrying to get to the food.
" Why do you always get that chair? I want that chair.. you always pick that side!"
Sota whined grasping the chair moving away from the table, childishly being immature and looking at my mother for some assistance to come in and referee it and let Sota get what he truly wants. Inuyasha sat firmly on the seat, with the widest smile just waiting for another sweet reaction to arise out of my younger brother and prove he can't always get what he wants.
" Is that why you want to sit here? Cause mommy sits here.. what are you mommy's little boy? Aww cute.. your nine and still have to be by her side!"
Inuyasha teased with an effortless smile, slicking his black bangs out of his face proving he had won this before it had even began. Sota stood there glaring at him, ready to fire up the frustrated tears while Inuyasha's mean comment gave Sota to think completely differently for a moment, until he glanced at the empty seat beside me.
" You can't expect me to sit beside her!"
Sota cried louder making it a bigger deal than it actually had been. I just kept my head up, rolling my eyes at what age he was acting right now. It was lower than nine..I just felt completely bad that my brother was bothering someone like him, who didn't really need it or neither did the rest of the family.
" Why does Sota, have to be himself right now? Cant he not be myself for five minutes?"
The whining had continued on forever, while I had the look of embarrassment on my face, even though he had experienced our family problems and issues so I don't even know why felt like that when it happened a million times before. It was nothing new, but maybe it was because this wasn't like home, it was like a dream vacation we'd only get treated to once a year; something we all enjoy a lot. Never, do we want to go back home when were here, it's a dream come true for me.
Inuyasha just raised an eyebrow, laughing how demanding a nine year old could really be. His rough hands messed up his hair proudly, hearing my mother trying to get Sota to listen and treat him respectively like a guest.
" Sota please don't spoil this right now. Sit beside your sister…"
She took a deep sigh trying to keep her cool, after she had over done herself with the cooking..again.. Sota shook his head refusing while Inuyasha reluctantly got up, offering the chair politely to my spoiled brat of a brother.
" Fine, you can have the chair." Sota was bouncing with happiness, like a brat that got exactly what he wanted.
My mother shook her head, feeling awful and bad for how he was acting, exactly how I felt. " That won't be necessary. Sota look how rude your being! Your forgetting he's the guest here and your not."
Inuyasha shook his head with a delighted smile on his face, trying to make it easier for my mother no matter how she acted or felt. He cruised to the empty white and blue chair beside me, and smiled at my mother for being so nice.
" Don't worry. I don't mind sitting there."
He politely commented to my mother, while he just looked at my brother with a angry smile, with the look he could have just murdered him for acting like a two year old. " Act your age Sota.. Cause right now your acting like a baby…" Inuyasha bitched at him, leaving him with a dirty look placing himself into the chair.
Inuyasha just look wide eyed at all the nice food laid out the table, that my mother had spent hours just preparing when we they were out on the dock. I could tell from the look on her face she was dead exhausted, and finally she had the look of relaxation on her which was rare. There was a huge selection; turkey, mashed potatoes, everything you could possibly imagine that you would find at fine dinning places.
" Inuyasha here you go."
Inuyasha grabbed the plate with such pleasure, staring at it firmly like he was overwhelmed of what he wanted to taste first. He just turned to me with a gigantic smile, talking with his mouth full shoving more down his throat.
" Your mom.. is a great cook!" I was paying attention more to the food that was in his mouth, that made me look at my plate in disgust. He had some manners, just not all of them.
" I mean she could like open her open place!"
Inuyasha excited said swinging his fork in one direction, while I could of screamed when I felt the food from his mouth hit my cheek. My eyes narrowed at him hatefully, while he looked over at my plate that was still entirely full compared to his. " Kagome are you going to eat?" I placed a fake smile with a lot of disgust, " Ya, after I'm done with the food that's on my cheek."
Clearly I wiped it off with disgust, while he only grew redder by the second with a slight chuckle. Sota laughed harder and harder when he witnessed it, and Inuyasha could only glare at him like they were having a mean staring contest..Always a competition to them.
Next thing I noticed they were laughing…and laughing at me.
" Did you see that?"
Sota said throwing himself practically out of his chair laughing, while Inuyasha went quietly and pointed his finger at me and laughed more and more until he noticed the angered look on my face.
" It's not funny you two!"
I screamed while Inuyasha and Sota were caught leaning over the table giving each other high fives., and then trying to act like it had never happened. I like them both just, they always had to team up on the girl in the end something I would never get away from. " I'll shut them up eventually…" My mother looked at of us completely stuffed, Inuyasha staring at his stomach and immaturely looking back at me only wondering what he was going to do now.
" Oh my god.. I just ate so much. I'm going to get fat! I'll never fit in my skirt!"
His voice high pitched, making fun of me because it was his favorite thing to do.
My mother just smile delighted, seeing barely any food left over on the dinner table. " You full Inuyasha?" Inuyasha nodded lazily rubbing his stomach, and sighing gasping for breath. My mother walked over to the oven opening it with a keen smile painted on her face.
" Too full for dessert?"
Inuyasha jumped up onto to the chair with his eyes lighting up when he saw the chocolate frosted cake, that made me imagine drool going down the sides of his cheeks.
" I'm not that full for dessert!"
I could only laugh seeing the look on his face. He was pretty full, but yet he couldn't say no to desserts even in the condition he was in. He was being an idiot to over stuff himself, but he wouldn't listen to reason. " So full.. yet so good that I can't leave it there…" He was fighting the sickness that made his face go completely pale, while he painfully shoveled more food into his mouth.
" Inuyasha your going to make yourself sick right?"
His face was already turning green, swallowing painfully managing to speak a couple of sentences before he would have had to rush and run in panic to reach the bathroom.
" I know Kagome. But please.I've done this many times before. I have a stomach of steel alright…"
It was amusing to sit there and watch him act all cocky, like he was invincible and was able to do anything he set his mind to, but his stomach would likely be telling him different. " Well he's asking for a challenge." Quickly, I grabbed the money I had in my shirt pocket placing down twenty dollar bill, while the change dropped down to the table like music to everybody's ears.
" I bet you twenty bucks, you can't eat all this…" Inuyasha placed his finger to his lips debating if it was deal he would surely win, but to him money was the only object and he seemed pretty sure of himself.
" Fine, Kagome you have a deal. You'll be crying when I wipe you clean." My hands shook with his making the deal sealed. My own response was… " You're an idiot…"
" Inuyasha? You sure your alright?" He hadn't come back after he had finished all he could on the chocolate cake. Just like I predicted he rushed to the bathroom, with the excuse that he just had to go really bad and the deal was still on..
" Kagome..I'm..fi-fine!"
Slowly my hands grasped the knob, after placing my ear to the door seeing him on his knees leaning over the toilet bowl was a good enough view for me to leave me at the front door.
" So much for being fine!"
He flushed it, leaving himself nauseated while he grabbed a cup of water rinsing his mouth out completely until the taste had finally disappeared. Slowly I managed to get close enough, blankly handing him a piece of gum so it wouldn't be on his breath. "
Take this. I'm doing you a favor.."
Inuyasha violently grabbed the gum not daring to make eye contact and tell him I had been right. Without warning, he shoved his hands in his pocket placing the thin, twenty dollar bill in my greedy palms.
" There happy now?"
He said rudely, feeling really nasty like after he pushed himself because of my stupid idea of a bet.
" Don't look at me as though it was my fault! You followed through with it and you didn't have to!"
Inuyasha chewed continuously on the gum staring at me, blaming me with his dark chocolate eyes literally telling me that it was considered my fault that I pushed him too far. His finger broadly dug into my chest, yelling at me and chewing my head off in a snap.
" Well maybe if you didn't be such a smart ass, and made money involved then maybe…"
It was rare for him and I to get into a heated argument, but when we got going it was hard to make us shut up and stop. My finger poked against his hard chest, seeing how he liked the same disrespected treatment he was just giving me.
" So money makes the world go round now!" His head turned away, trying not to dare to make eye contact unless he had something rude to say come out of his mouth. He was acting so stupid, and it was unbelievable that we were fighting over a stupid bet.
" Last time I checked with you it did!"
His face was burning with anger and hate, while he just bit down on his lip and proceeded to walk off without another mean comment or a single word, he had enough. His black hair bounced when he stormed off, and where he went I could only guess..
I didn't dare run after him. It was better to let him vent it out; he rarely liked to be asked or helped when he was in a complete fowl mood, he rather be alone at that time.
I threw myself down on the edge of the bathtub, admiring all the flower type pictures and cottage pictures that hung with pride on the wall. "He's such an ass! I brought him up here..why?It was a stupid bet and he blames it on anyone else but himself. Sounds like him anyways. He better go blow off some steam cause he needs to! Gah, he makes me so mad sometimes!"
" Feh, of course she wanted to make that bet…why else? To get more money to waste on herself! Go figure she's a girl who cares about fashion and everything. Who really cares?" His hands were aching to find something to chuck to reveal his anger, sighting his sight on the huge rock that was standing out from all the rest. He watched it fly towards the star covered sky, watching it fall with grace into the water, leaving ripples in the water messing up the reflection of the bright, white moon. His hands just wrapped around his legs, staring at the surroundings getting use to her cottage and the fact, it wasn't home anymore. He loved getting into little fights but nothing that would lead them to bitch and walk off from each other. He claimed he loved being alone, but I barely didn't believe that.
" Great…How much longer am I going to possibly stay here with her! It was a stupid idea in the first place! If, she wasn't such a bitch half of the time then things would have went along better! Right now, I rather sit at home and watch tv, than be with anyone else."
His hands embraced his legs closer into his chest, resting his chin slightly with the saddest expression that anyone would glance upon that would make them wonder why?
He loved sitting out near the dock, especially since it was night; which was his favorite time to relax and enjoy his own company. Inuyasha would barely showed how he felt; he always tried to play the tough routine, like nothing in the world could ever shake or break him. Right now this was breaking him….