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Did you enjoy the first part?
I hope so
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I found a spot not far
away from the quarry. The ground was flat and I began to set up the tent. Under
the watchful eyes and very curious looks from the strange man. “Sesshoumaru….
what kind of a name is that anyway? It doesn’t sound like anything I ever have
heard before.” I thought as I struggled with the tent.
As soon as it was up I
gathered firewood and made a small camping fire. It was when I began making food
that I noticed him rummage through one of my bags. I paled when he fiddled with
my little personal bag. And when he fished up a tampon and when he sniffed I
almost died. I rushed over to him and grabbed the things from him. He growled
and showed me his fangs.
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Don’t you growl at me dog boy!! This is personal stuff, and
you don’t touch them! And you DO NOT sniff at them!!
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What is it? That white thing, what good does that do?
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If you don’t know, then you don’t know. I am not telling you!
I snorted and put the small bag away and returned to make dinner ready.
Sesshoumaru didn’t speak
a word; instead he continued to look through the things in the bigger bag. I was
a bit into making food that I didn’t see him hold up one of my more luxurious
underwear. A pair of black and lacy panties. I usually wear only cotton, but
sometimes I like to feel… ya know… a bit special.
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Human, what is this? Is this clothing of some sort?
His dark and rich voice
made me snap out of dinner making and I looked up and my face flushed with
redness. I got up and ripped the underwear from his hands.
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Stop snooping around my things!! I ordered.
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But what are they?
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Panties, come on, you must have some knowledge of women’s
underwear.
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This Sesshoumaru have never seen a woman wear something like
this, it looks…. flimsy, said the demon.
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Just keep your fingers out of the bag… please?
He didn’t answer me;
instead he looked at me with that odd look in his eyes again. I shrugged and
mumbled something about dinner being ready soon.
I gave him a bowl of my
instant vegetable soup and a piece of bread. I saw him look at the spoon with a
raised eyebrow. Don’t tell me didn’t know what a spoon was either? And why was I
surprised when he asked me?
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Human, what is this? he asked and held up the spoon.
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A spoon, you use it to eat the soup with.
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No chopsticks?
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What?
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The sticks you have when you eat, said the demon lord and
found two branches on the ground to make an example of.
Ok, he was Chinese or
Japanese then? Some Asian guy anyway; that much I could figure out. But the
rest…? Nope, he was still a riddle to be solved.
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No I don’t have any chop sticks, use the spoon like this, I
said and showed him how to use the spoon.
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Barbaric!!
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Yeah, if it doesn’t suit Your Highness, then take some sticks
from the ground and use instead!
He grunted but used the
spoon, although he did make a mess of himself, just like a child. “Men!! Do
they ever grow up?” I thought as I ate my food. Once I was finished I washed
up after me and then I made me some coffee. I am a coffee addict, I admit it.
And if I don’t get my daily dosage of caffeine, well, let’s just say that I’m
not a very nice lady. I could see him sniff the air as I made the coffee, with
my luck he had no idea what coffee was either. Did this guy just crawl out from
underneath a rock? No clue what so ever about modern things. My stomach made
flips as the thought of him just dropping out of the sky from a worm hole or
something. “Don’t even go there.” I lectured myself. I didn’t want to end
up as my former boss. He thought a bit too much on things existence and ended up
in a very cosy little place with soft, cushy walls, and where he got to wear
those little shirts with buttons in the back instead of the front. Yeah, poor
guy, who could have thought that philosophy, could make your brain into a little
grey goo thingy that said lalalalalalalalalala…. Anyways, I had my coffee and
now I was dying to have a cigarette with it as well. I could see Sesshoumaru
stare at me as he wrinkled his nose. Probably one of those who were going to
tell me how dangerous it was to smoke.
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Want some coffee?
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What is coffee? he asked and sniffed the cup I held out to
him.
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Good shit, keeps you awake and alert until you overdose it –
then you can go berserk and think you are Napoleon and conquer England, I said
with a smile as he sipped it.
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Strange taste.
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Yeah, but you get use to it, in fact, drink it enough and you
become and addict like me.
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Drugs?
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You could call it that, but it’s perfectly legal.
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Still taste very strange.
I sighed, there was
nothing more to say in that issue I decided. I just wanted to drink my coffee
and smoke my cigarette, and after that it was time for bed. I looked at the sky
an saw the sun disappear behind the tree tops. What the hell was I suppose to do
with him? Should I take him to the nearest town so he could get in touch with
his family, did he have family by the way, a wife? No, he had no ring, but that
was not a sure thing these days.
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Hey Sess, do you have a wife that is waiting for you
somewhere? I asked after I killed the cigarette by throwing it into the fire.
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Wife? You mean mate of course.
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Mate?
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Demons have mates, not wives.
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Ok,
what ever you say. Do you have a mate? “Why can’t he be
simple like everybody else?”
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No.
“Ok, that was very
satisfying answer.” I
thought.
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Do you have a family? Mother, father? Siblings perhaps?
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I have a half brother, a bastard. I am disgusted that he even
share the same blood line as I, snorted the demon.
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Ok, touchy subject I presume, I said under my breath.
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Don’t speak of things you don’t know about, he growled.
“Touchy subject.”
I thought. Guess this wasn’t leading anywhere.
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Where do you come from?
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Nippon, he said.
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Say what?
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That is the name of the land. Nippon.
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Ok, sounds nasty.
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You speak in a very strange way little human.
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Well, you speak strange as well. Tell me, do you have
samurais in your country?
Samurais were the only
thing that I could think of at the moment that held some sort of connection to
the east. And when he nodded I was happy, ok – he came from Japan. Perhaps
Nippon was the native name for Japan? But how the hell did he end up in the
bushes in an old quarry in Sweden? He was lost, yeah, that much we could
establish. Not to mention cuckoo as well. Jesus, why does shit like this always
happens to me?
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Ok, Sesshoumaru. You come from a country we call Japan I
presume. But right now you are not in Japan; you are in Sweden, a country very
far from where you came from.
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How did I get here?
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I wish I could answer that for you demon, but I can’t. I just
found you, you almost killed me and you certainly killed my little Betty. So for
now, we are stuck here in middle of nowhere. Perhaps not, but I am not going
anywhere at the moment. Tomorrow we will head for the nearest town and try and
find out who the hell you are Sesshoumaru.
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I told you who I am.
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Yeah you did, but you see – I don’t quite believe you.
Although you must be a very pain tolerant and rhino skinned man.
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This Sesshoumaru tell no lies.
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Yeah, whatever – see you in the morning, I said with a wide
yawn and crept into my tent.
As I removed my shirt and
trousers I heard the shuffling of the tent door and I turned around.
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HEY!! GET OUT!!
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What are you doing human? he asked and looked at me with that
odd look in his eyes.
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I am going to get some sleep, but I can’t because a pervert
is looking at me! I snarled the best I could. Shit, I must be near my period, I
felt sooo bitchy.
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What about me?
Oh dear Goddess, could he
look more hurt? He almost looked like a kicked puppy. And I was a sucker to
puppy eyed demons. I was now at least. I sighed and rubbed the bridge of my nose
before talking to him again.
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Ok, close your eyes and let me get into my sleeping bag,
after that you can lay down way over there. Try anything and I will make you a
castrate, understand?
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Castrate? He looked terrified.
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Yeah, I will cut off your little demon buddy and feed it to
ya and have a ball with your nuts!
He shrugged and closed
his eyes. Yep, I was definitively bitchy tonight. But hey, who wouldn’t after a
day like I just had? I slipped into my sleeping bag and told him I was finished
and he opened his eyes again. He moved to where I told him to sleep and then he
closed his eyes again. Ok, this was going to be a looong night, because I was
sure I wasn’t going to be able to sleep, knowing that I had a homicidal maniac
with a furry boa lying next to me.
But I was wrong, I
actually managed to fall asleep, dead to the world as I usually is when I am
sleeping.
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So how was the second part?
Maybe it's shitty - but it is sure fun to write...
*grins evilly*
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