Daddy's Girl
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Sesshōmaru/Kagome
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Adult ++
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5
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Daddy's Girl
This is AnimeKay hear with my first fic and I hope you like it now there is a flash back that contains a graphic rape scene so if you can’t read it that’s okay I’ll explain what it is about at the end of the story.
I DON’T OWN INUYASHA but I wish I did
She stood alone on the door step looking like a terrified kitten trembling from head to toe. Her shoulder length inky black hair stuck to her face due to the sudden down pour she was now caught in. Tears streamed down her hollow cheeks from mismatched blue and green eyes. She clutched her blue tinted hands before her chest her mind debating weather she should knock or just walk in, this was her home after all. The 15 years old girl seemed like a life time away from the now 18 year old women. She decided to knock not wanting to scare her little brother or her already sick mother. Who would have known that she Kagome Higurashi would voluntarily come to the one place that held the most painful childhood memories most could ever have. The one place she had finally been free from She wiped the tears away though it did little good for her arm was as wet as her face.
The door opened before her and a pair of bright green eyes looked out at her. She knew that she looked like a mess with red stained face cased by the harsh cold, they seemed to stand out most on her pail nose and cheeks, and her hair plastered to her face and neck, but she tried to smile any way. “Hey Sota long time no see. How’s my little brother been?” “Kagome?” answered the soft voice of the now 14 year-old raven top. His violet eyes widened as the door swung open and he jumped into her arms not caring that she was soaking wet. He looked and felt like he was only nine but it was the warmest she had been in a long time. She heard a muffled sob and asked in a soothing voice “what’s the matter little one it’s only been 3 years.” “Mom is in the hospital and dad is in prison.” Came her answer as the boy’s voice broke. Kagome’s eyes darkened at the mention of her step-father and bile rose to her throat as memories of what he had done to her after he had married her mother when she had been 2.
Kagome ran her hand through the crying boy’s hair and stated calmly. “Maybe we should go in side its kind of wet out hear. Sota grabbed her hand and pulled her into the house. “Would you like something to eat?” He asked eyeing her skinny form; she knew see looked like she hadn’t eaten for weeks and that was about true not including the few bites she had managed every so often. “Do you have any left-over pizza?” “How about the fresh kind?” he jokingly replied as he led her to the open box of still hot pizza. “It just arrived.” Kagome attacked the food in her hunger downing two slices in just a few seconds. “Wow you must be hungry to do that. I’m going to see if I can find you some warm dry close then you can tell me whats up” he disappeared out the door leaving her to her thoughts.
Kagome began to look around the room until her eyes landed on the family portrait on the wall above the fireplace and she felt sick all over again. There his face stood out a mop of black hair on top of a grinning face so much like her own little half brother but the resemblance ended there. His violet eyes were cruel and calculated. Under the happy mask he is, or was, manipulative. He had every one fooled into believing that he was a kind generous man but she knew better. In the picture was her almost 11 year-old self and her now 7 year old brother.
~Flash Back~
The photo had been taken 3 days before her 11th birthday and she had been so excited to reach 11, being as it made her a true pre-teen. This was until that night when the party was over and she was snuggled safe in her new bead spread fast asleep her father came to visit. He had told she was a woman now and needed to do women things. His hands found his way under the covers, and under her shirt all the wile he was talking to her saying how proud he was of his big girl. She remembered being scared and not liking the rough hands on her soft skin. When a tear found its way down her young plump cheek he told her it was okay and that he would stop touching her, for now. He had visited 2 or 3 times a week and she began to dread thoughs visits. Each time his hand would find a new place to touch her sometimes it would hurt but he never did any thing more. He eventually began coming to her room less and less as the year went bye. 6 months latter she started her monthlies.
As her 12th birthday began to role along Kagome began to dread the night to come knowing that her stepfather would come to her room again. She knew what he had done was wrong at that daddies were not supposed to touch their little girls like that but she didn’t know what to do. Her best friend had already done it with her boyfriend and had told Kagome how much it hurt; to say Kagome was scared is an understatement. The door creaked open and her little brother came in. He had asked her to sleep in her bed because he was scared due to a nightmare. Kagome felt like a wimp hiding behind her brother but let him stay knowing her father wouldn’t try anything wile he was there.
The next night she had not been so lucky. She had been asleep when she felt a presence standing by her bed looking down at her. She opened her eyes and looked up. “Daddy?” her voice was weak but she knew it was him. “Yes.” Was all he said before he fell to his knees beside the bed and removed her comforter. “It is cold please don’t.” She said in vain. “Sit up and be quit.” was his responds. Kagome did as she was told her body shaking. He removed her shirt and stared at her A and ½ cup breasts. “You know you are quit developed for your age.” His hand went up and played with her little nipple till it was tight his other hand pulled down her drawers. “I’m glad you only wore a t-shirt and under-ware tonight.” He said more to him self then anyone else. She let out little whimpers but was other wise silent. He stood up and removed his close and told her to lay on her back and spread her legs. She knew what was going to happen but she couldn’t stop it, he was bigger and stronger. He took her only once that night and then left her to clean up the mess. The next day he told his wife that she was sick and to allow her to stay home from school.
He took her like that over and over again 2 or 3 nights a week and when she began to fight back he told her, her brother would be next if she didn’t behave. This got her attention allowing him to have complete control over her. He tot her many thing about her and the male body. She learned about just how many holes she had, and what her limit was. It continued till her 15th Birthday when he was going to share her with a friend. She couldn’t take it any more and ran away.
~End Flash Back~
Kagome was brought out of her thoughts when her brother entered the room with a basket full of close and said, “Some of these are yours, and some of them are mom’s old close.” Kagome sifted through them till she found some under garments, a t-shirt and shorts. She went into the bathroom took a shower and put on the close noticing they did not fit quite right. They hung off her small body but she was use to it by now. She came out of the bathroom with her old things and threw them into the trash. “Hey sis you could sleep in your own room to night.” Kagome replied “No, the brown leather couch will be just fine.” She went to the couch and was asleep before she hit the pillow.
Okay so what do you think? Oh and if you are wondering Kagome was raped by her step dad when she was 12 but he started to molest her at 11.He is the reason she ranaway R’n’R pleas.
Ja ne
I DON’T OWN INUYASHA but I wish I did
She stood alone on the door step looking like a terrified kitten trembling from head to toe. Her shoulder length inky black hair stuck to her face due to the sudden down pour she was now caught in. Tears streamed down her hollow cheeks from mismatched blue and green eyes. She clutched her blue tinted hands before her chest her mind debating weather she should knock or just walk in, this was her home after all. The 15 years old girl seemed like a life time away from the now 18 year old women. She decided to knock not wanting to scare her little brother or her already sick mother. Who would have known that she Kagome Higurashi would voluntarily come to the one place that held the most painful childhood memories most could ever have. The one place she had finally been free from She wiped the tears away though it did little good for her arm was as wet as her face.
The door opened before her and a pair of bright green eyes looked out at her. She knew that she looked like a mess with red stained face cased by the harsh cold, they seemed to stand out most on her pail nose and cheeks, and her hair plastered to her face and neck, but she tried to smile any way. “Hey Sota long time no see. How’s my little brother been?” “Kagome?” answered the soft voice of the now 14 year-old raven top. His violet eyes widened as the door swung open and he jumped into her arms not caring that she was soaking wet. He looked and felt like he was only nine but it was the warmest she had been in a long time. She heard a muffled sob and asked in a soothing voice “what’s the matter little one it’s only been 3 years.” “Mom is in the hospital and dad is in prison.” Came her answer as the boy’s voice broke. Kagome’s eyes darkened at the mention of her step-father and bile rose to her throat as memories of what he had done to her after he had married her mother when she had been 2.
Kagome ran her hand through the crying boy’s hair and stated calmly. “Maybe we should go in side its kind of wet out hear. Sota grabbed her hand and pulled her into the house. “Would you like something to eat?” He asked eyeing her skinny form; she knew see looked like she hadn’t eaten for weeks and that was about true not including the few bites she had managed every so often. “Do you have any left-over pizza?” “How about the fresh kind?” he jokingly replied as he led her to the open box of still hot pizza. “It just arrived.” Kagome attacked the food in her hunger downing two slices in just a few seconds. “Wow you must be hungry to do that. I’m going to see if I can find you some warm dry close then you can tell me whats up” he disappeared out the door leaving her to her thoughts.
Kagome began to look around the room until her eyes landed on the family portrait on the wall above the fireplace and she felt sick all over again. There his face stood out a mop of black hair on top of a grinning face so much like her own little half brother but the resemblance ended there. His violet eyes were cruel and calculated. Under the happy mask he is, or was, manipulative. He had every one fooled into believing that he was a kind generous man but she knew better. In the picture was her almost 11 year-old self and her now 7 year old brother.
~Flash Back~
The photo had been taken 3 days before her 11th birthday and she had been so excited to reach 11, being as it made her a true pre-teen. This was until that night when the party was over and she was snuggled safe in her new bead spread fast asleep her father came to visit. He had told she was a woman now and needed to do women things. His hands found his way under the covers, and under her shirt all the wile he was talking to her saying how proud he was of his big girl. She remembered being scared and not liking the rough hands on her soft skin. When a tear found its way down her young plump cheek he told her it was okay and that he would stop touching her, for now. He had visited 2 or 3 times a week and she began to dread thoughs visits. Each time his hand would find a new place to touch her sometimes it would hurt but he never did any thing more. He eventually began coming to her room less and less as the year went bye. 6 months latter she started her monthlies.
As her 12th birthday began to role along Kagome began to dread the night to come knowing that her stepfather would come to her room again. She knew what he had done was wrong at that daddies were not supposed to touch their little girls like that but she didn’t know what to do. Her best friend had already done it with her boyfriend and had told Kagome how much it hurt; to say Kagome was scared is an understatement. The door creaked open and her little brother came in. He had asked her to sleep in her bed because he was scared due to a nightmare. Kagome felt like a wimp hiding behind her brother but let him stay knowing her father wouldn’t try anything wile he was there.
The next night she had not been so lucky. She had been asleep when she felt a presence standing by her bed looking down at her. She opened her eyes and looked up. “Daddy?” her voice was weak but she knew it was him. “Yes.” Was all he said before he fell to his knees beside the bed and removed her comforter. “It is cold please don’t.” She said in vain. “Sit up and be quit.” was his responds. Kagome did as she was told her body shaking. He removed her shirt and stared at her A and ½ cup breasts. “You know you are quit developed for your age.” His hand went up and played with her little nipple till it was tight his other hand pulled down her drawers. “I’m glad you only wore a t-shirt and under-ware tonight.” He said more to him self then anyone else. She let out little whimpers but was other wise silent. He stood up and removed his close and told her to lay on her back and spread her legs. She knew what was going to happen but she couldn’t stop it, he was bigger and stronger. He took her only once that night and then left her to clean up the mess. The next day he told his wife that she was sick and to allow her to stay home from school.
He took her like that over and over again 2 or 3 nights a week and when she began to fight back he told her, her brother would be next if she didn’t behave. This got her attention allowing him to have complete control over her. He tot her many thing about her and the male body. She learned about just how many holes she had, and what her limit was. It continued till her 15th Birthday when he was going to share her with a friend. She couldn’t take it any more and ran away.
~End Flash Back~
Kagome was brought out of her thoughts when her brother entered the room with a basket full of close and said, “Some of these are yours, and some of them are mom’s old close.” Kagome sifted through them till she found some under garments, a t-shirt and shorts. She went into the bathroom took a shower and put on the close noticing they did not fit quite right. They hung off her small body but she was use to it by now. She came out of the bathroom with her old things and threw them into the trash. “Hey sis you could sleep in your own room to night.” Kagome replied “No, the brown leather couch will be just fine.” She went to the couch and was asleep before she hit the pillow.
Okay so what do you think? Oh and if you are wondering Kagome was raped by her step dad when she was 12 but he started to molest her at 11.He is the reason she ranaway R’n’R pleas.
Ja ne