The Affects of the Mark
I was still in a daze after I got off the train. I hailed a taxi home. During the 20 minute ride from the train station to the shrine, I chalked everything up to be an erotic daydream. Like come on, can you imagined Sesshomaru surviving the feudal era till present day, finding me and mating with me on train. I a filthy human, ha, like that would happen. With that in mind I enjoyed the remainder of my ride, oblivious to the storm brewing at home.
Ten minutes later the Taxi pulled up in front of the shrine, I paid they guy and headed up the steps. Halfway up there I could hear the frantic screams of my family. Thinking the worse I ran up the rest of the steps and burst through the front door of my childhood home. Once in the house I heard my mother and brother screaming horror. My grandfather shouting ancient curses like "demon be gone," and the hysterical screams of my kit.
Thinking some random demon was attacking my family, I grabbed my bow and arrow off the wall, and ran upstairs where all the noise was coming from. All the noise was coming from Shippo's room. I stringed my bow, and burst through the bedroom door, instead of seeing a demon attacking my family, I saw my kit on his bed screaming in agony. His demon features was present. His body was blue. He was in so much pain that his body was straining off the bed. My grandfather was over him chanting something, and my mother and brother were both screaming in terror and crying while covering his body in wet wash cloths, which kept falling off his both as he lurched off the bed.
I unstring my bow and drop it to the ground, and ran to the bed. I didn't even acknowledge my family as I tried to figure out what was wrong with my son. He kept on screaming it burns. I touched my hand to his head, he was burning up. I stripped him of his clothes searching erratically for anything to tell me what was wrong with my son, when I saw it, a mark. On his right bicep was a mark, exactly like the one on Sesshomaru forehead, and that's when I knew that moment on the train wasn't just an erotic daydream, but my new reality.
AN: Ask and you shall receive. I decided to continue this story. Really have no idea where this is going, but I will think of something. I know this chapter is short and I apologize. Also if you see any grammar and spelling mistakes, I apologize for that too. Hope you guys enjoy, and I hope I did this short chapter justice.