Chapter 2
Shielding my eyes from the sun, I groaned in annoyance and buried my head deeper into his boa. By the way the sun was shining, it was nearly noon, and I didn't want to get up and face the day.
Just as I was about to fall back into slumber, he got up. "It buurns."
Lazily opening one eye I looked at him and raised the finger then hissed. Pulling out a pelt he placed it over me and walked off. I bet he's going to do his daily patrol. Shrugging my shoulders I wafted back to dream world.
No more than two seconds was I awoken, when I opened my eyes, my friend was there beside me, obviously hiding. "Now what?" I mumbled. She then clasped her hand over my mouth and told me to be quiet. "Excuse me?" I replied after I took her hand off of my mouth.
"Shh! I don't want him to know that I'm here."
"Aww, did you take his swords again."
Looking at me with disbelief then a "innocent" smile, "Noo, now what would make you think that, sweetie?!" With the last word she pinched my right cheek hard and dropped a kiss on my fore head,
"Would you stop dong that?"
"Never, sweet heart."
"Damn it I'm not a twelve year old."
"Blah, blah, blah, shut your mouth."
"No!"
"Yes!"
On we argued, back and forth until we heard someone clearing their throat. Raising the pelt a little, my friend looks under and gave the sweetest smile you'll ever see. I noticed the foot tapping and the red cloth.
"You give back his sword."
"You can suck my ass!" She stuck out her tongue and hissed. Hitting the back side of her head, I told her to give the sword back. All she did was hit me back and we continued in another round of name calling and physical contact. Until I threw off the blanket and ran to the river washing my face continuously.
"Aww that's gross! Nasty! How could you do that?" I wiped my forehead and cheeks, "You know I hate it when you do that, right?
She only waved at me and gave a big grin. Then she blow one and winked. Pulling a matrix, I leaned back, but it wasn't good enough, she blew another kiss, and I lost my balance and fell to the floor.
Sesshoumaru looked at all three of us, there were no questions in his eyes, only the look to leave us be. Inuyasha as usual, refused to leave until my dear friend gave his sword back. I rolled my eyes as I passed her and grabbed the sword then handed it to him. Scoffing I asked sarcastically, "Now was that so hard?"
Imitating me, Inuyasha turned and walked off. Still hiding under the covers, I cleared my throat as I kicked the covers. Popping from the blanket, Shyla jumped in front of me and hissed. Waving her off, I then whispered sharply, "Now go!"
She whined and pouted, and called me a baby. She begged me if she could stay a little longer, I argued back with a simple no. She pulled her trump card, those cursed puppy dog eyes and quivering lips with a whimper. Giving in I agreed and told her for a few minutes nothing more, nothing less.
Her smile went from ear to ear as she hugged me. "So what are we going to do today?"
"Well Sesshoumaru and I were supposed to talk about meeting his mother. . ." I glared at him. Like always he sat on the same rock and ignored my glare, "anyways when are you going to learn your lesson?"
"What lesson?"
"You know. NOT TO TAKE INUYASHAS' SWORD!"
"You don't?"
I just hissed back as the fight turned into laughter. Calming down we both sighed and started in another fit of laughter. We sat in the forest talking about the past and all the times we took their swords. Slowly the sun began to sink.
Tapping my shoulder lightly, I turned to him and asked what's bothering him. "If you want to meet my mother, then I suggest you get ready." My eyes lit up and I jumped hugged him. He pushed me at arm's length and held out a garment and something else.
Cracking up, Shyla fell back and laughed at me.
"NO WAY AM I GOING TO WEAR THAT!" My words echoed through the land.