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Name of Story: Kryptonite
Summary: He was made from kryptonite. He was a lab rat. But it went wrong. He was supposed to turn into a full dog demon; instead, he turned into a half dog demon. Now he wants revenge on the scientists who made him like that. But he doesn't expect to find love in the process, from the person he saved from the same fate.
Author's Note: Hi, all. Drama Kagome here for another chapter. Sorry I haven't updated in about a month. I've been working on my other stories, When It Was Me and Misa. If your curiosity gets the better of you, please go check them out. Hope you like this chapter. R&R
Name of Chapter: Questions
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"Who are you, demon?" My father asked, standing protectively in front of my mother. I saw Miroku so the same thing with Sango.
Before I had a chance to say anything, my mother spoke up.
"I-Inuyasha?" She breathed, stepping in front of my father to get a better look at me. "I-is that really you?"
"Yeah, mom." I said, my heart beating fast. I was terrified of what her reaction. "It's me."
My mother made to move towards me but my father held her back, never taking his glaring dark violet eyes off me.
"How do we know your Inuyasha?" He asked.
I should have known this would happen, I thought, sighing heavily.
"Once when I was five, you took Sesshomaru and me fishing. My hook got caught on your pants when I was casting and it tore a big hole." I said, after much thought.
"Typical thing for a five year old to do on his first time fishing." My father replied. "All of them do that."
I tried thinking of something normal kids didn't do that I did when I was younger. They all got cuts from various accidents and probably broken a few bones too.
"You and mom caught me and Sesshomaru watching a really scary movie at three in the morning when I was ten. When you had that big business dinner the next day, I stood up in my chair and yelled 'Don't open the door! There's a dead body behind it!' when one guy went to get his wife's coat from the closet." I couldn't help but chuckling at that memory. Dad grounded me from TV for two weeks after that. Along with Sesshomaru.
Miroku, Sango's and my mom's lips twitched, stifling a laugh. My father, on the other hand, his lips were set in a firm line.
"And when you and mom were gone for the weekend, I tied up my babysitter because she wouldn't let me have a cookie." I continued before my father could say anything. This was somewhat funny. Me telling them all the stupid things I've done.
"Do you believe that I'm Inuyasha now?" I asked my father.
"What was the babysitter's name and where was Sesshomaru?" My father asked. I rolled my eyes.
"Haiku. Sesshomaru was at the library studying for some test." I replied. I remembered that day perfectly well. I begged Haiku over and over again to let me have one of my mom's famous chocolate chip cookies but she wouldn't let me. I got some rope and tied Haiku to a chair and ate the whole cookie jar. Haiku was cute. And Sesshomaru was always at the library.
"Hmm…" My father stood in front of me and began looking me up and down. I crossed my arms, giving him the look I always did when he was questioning or doubting me.
"InuTaishio," my mother started, an annoyed look in her brown eyes. "That is Inuyasha. I know my own son. I gave birth to him."
My father looked at me then at my mother then back at me.
"You are Inuyasha." He declared, but there was still that doubt laced in his voice.
"'Course I am." I replied. "Who'd you think I was? A dog?"
"A demon." My father replied. "That looks like Inuyasha."
"I'm half demon, actually." I said.
"How did you become a half demon, Inuyasha?" Miroku asked. "Last time I saw you, you were fully human.
"It's a long story." I told them the story. My mother was mad that I didn't tell them afterwards. Miroku was silent, mulling things over. Sango's expression was confused. My father's he looked skeptical, as if he really didn't believe it. "So they dumped my body in the ally where they found me, thinking I was probably dead or something, and left. I came back here, pretending everything was normal."
My living room was filled with a thick silence as they drunk in my story.
I didn't mention Kagome to them. I just told them I was alone in the alleyway.
"Oh, Inuyasha." My mother cried, hugging me. I smelt salt water. "I wish you could have told us sooner. We might have caught those…bastards that did this to you and force to turn you human again."
I wrapped my arms around her for comfort and reassurance.
"It's okay, mom." I said. And it was somewhat okay. "I kind of like being a half dog demon. I can hear, see, and smell farther. Just like a real dog. Sure, I want to make Modstu, Nidstu, and Pudstu pay for what they did. But I have no idea where to start. I was unconscious most of the time and when I was conscious, I didn't see much of anything."
My mother pushed away from me and locked gazes with me.
"Why didn't you tell us after this happened?" She demanded a glare in her warm brown eyes. They were a few shades darker than Kagome's.
I looked away, finding my floor interesting.
"I was afraid you might hate me or something." I said slowly, still not looking at my mom. I was ashamed and guilty. Ashamed I couldn't tell her sooner. And guilty because I didn't tell her sooner. "I wanted to tell you, but, every time I could, I changed my mind at the last minute."
"Inuyasha Taishio Takahashi." My mother said, in a scolding tone. I instantly knew I was in trouble. "However on Earth could you think that? We would never hate you. You're our son."
My father scoffed but passed it as a fake cough. I ignored him.
I looked at my mom and smiled a bit.
"Thanks, mom."
"What does it feel like to be a half dog demon, Inuyasha?" Miroku asked, speaking for the first time.
"It feels like I'm still human." I replied.
Before he could reply, Sango started laughing. She doubled over and held her stomach.
"This is too damn funny." She gasped, in between laughs.
"What is, Sango?" Miroku asked.
"It's ironic." Sango replied, wiping her eyes. "Inuyasha means Dog Demon. And Inuyasha is a dog demon."
"Half dog demon, Sango." I corrected. But Miroku and I started laughing as well. Along with my mom. My dad went into my kitchen, grumbling something about coffee.
"Be right back." I said, following my dad into my kitchen. He was searching my cupboards for the coffee beans. "Why don't you believe me?" I asked him. He didn't even look at me.
"It just seems too…" he said, finding the coffee beans.
"Real?"
"Made up."
I scoffed.
"Yeah, like I could make up what I went through to become a half demon." I said hotly. "I didn't ask for this."
Ring, Ring, Ring.
I dug my cell phone out of my pocket and answered it. It was Kagome. What did she want? It was quarter to eleven.
"Inuyasha," Kagome's out of breath voice came. "Come help me. I'm in trouble."
To Be Continued…
Well, I thought this might satisfy your Kryptonite needs. Sorry I haven't updated in a month. I've been working on When It Was Me and Misa. I'm going to my aunts this weekend so I'll have no time to work on the next chapter until Sunday night. I hope you liked it!
R&R please.
Drama Kagome
