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Sitting on this bed while the movers take all our furniture down to the truck, boxes of my things packaged up and ready to go. Even if I'm not. My room is huge when empty, I've never noticed. I guess not with all the junk I have. Sighing I lay back on to my comfy king size mattress, thinking. Why are we leaving Japan? For America at that! Where was it father said we're moving to again?

Oh yeah, Cali-for-nia. I have to sound things out. I mean I can speak English but some things they name just sound wrong. An Asian in America is just not right; I belong here in this house, in Japan, with my friends, speaking Japanese not English. So what's in America that's not in Japan? And whatever the answer is, it had better not be "The Land of The Free" because I've heard of America's ignorance.

"Tap, Tap". Well looks like the movers are finally ready to come and get my stuff. Taking in one last long breath of my room's fresh air, soaking in all the "GOOD" memories, I got up from my bed and walked to the door. Opening it I saw four big buff meaty guys, with tacky clothing on. Holes in their pants, faded tight black shirts, and supposedly white along time ago gloves.

Smirking in amusement I raised an eyebrow and to be an asshole as if I didn't know what they were doing here I said, "Yes?"

The balding guy in the front, guessing who knocked on my door...scratched what hair he may think he had and said, "Um kid, we're here to get your things, and we're kind of on a schedule." He smiled a cheesy smile full of plea. That's it beg.

All of them smiled at me but only one had a flirtatious grin. Nasty old gay pervert, and to me, this Sesshomaru. I am a guy you retarded asshole and sorry strictly cunt!

"Yea, okay. Take your time moving my things." I pushed open my door a little wider so they can all walk in.

The old pervert brushed up against my leg, probably thinking it was innocently done. Stiffly I snarled a bit not looking any way but ahead of me, to my blue and black walls. NASTY FUCK! He just fucking touched me! Violating mother fucker!

Letting out a frustrated long breath I stated calmly, "Be careful with my things." and walked out the room but not before adding "And you there, old pervert." They all turned to look at me to see who I was talking about.

Pointing to the man with salt & pepper hair I continued. "Don't touch any of my things not boxed with your fucking hands." I finished and stalked away down the hallway.

Walking down the staircase that I'm already missing walking up, I spotted my little baby cousin. She's twelve with bone straight white hair, and the darkest eyes you would think you would never see. She was wearing a Gothic dollies clothing, a black bow in her hair, a black and white dress short, that puffed out a bit. I mean I don't know how to describe it, I'm a guy! I don't know why she dresses like that anyway, everyday a day of darkness as if going to a funeral. Who died? Surely not me! Hopefully though, Inuyasha: my little brother.

Sighing, at my useless desires, I mumbled "I guess I can't be but so lucky."

Thinking I was inaudible I stepped down a step when she spoke softly, "What's troubling you big cousin?" She turned to face me.

She's so cute, too bad I wouldn't tell her that. Might go to her head, kind of think she takes a little liking to me anyway. "America." I lied, because at the time I was actually thinking of possible ways to kill Inuyasha that would never work out anyway.

And speak of the devil, before Kanna could even speak the black haired mutt walked out of the kitchen with his girlfriend. Who was in tears, and for that, I am glad that I broke up with Kya a week ago, but not before I got to say "goodbye" in my own way with no tears involved. Well, maybe with a little cries coming from her. I just hate listening to girls' boo-hoo, it's so irritating. Sometimes I just wish I could stick a sock in their mouth.

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Sitting on the step I was just standing on. I watched as the dark brown, big breasted girl, Kagome and Inuyasha make promises that weren't even capable of keeping to each other. Hugging each other tightly as she sobbed into his chest Inuyasha calmly stated the three words he would surely regret. At least once we move away and he moves on to American girls.

"I love you." I watched his mouth as he...lied. I mean "love" come on now, who really knows about love? Choosing this time to ruin their moment as they were inches from kissing I burst out in hysterical laughter. Oinking like a pig, hissing like a snake, even pulling a Eddie Murphy famous annoyance. Yeah I know about Eddie Murphy, I research.

Inuyasha rolled his eyes, growling lowly and looked over to me opening his mouth to say something beyond smart. Then I'll get up and beat his small ass until he gives up, ya-da, ya-da, ya-da, "Why you do that?" he would whine and I would walk away from his stupidity.

Waiting for his remark that never came because knowing all that would happen: Kagome kissed him. It was disgusting; it looked as if he was eating her face. Someone needs to take lessons, and to think I always thought kissing came naturally.

"Wow" I grunted officially disturbed.

I stood up, walked passed them in which Inuyasha opened his eyes to glare at me. Probably meaning to say "I'll get you for that!", but who cares. I'll just beat his ass as I always do. Walking out the house I spotted Kanna again. But I hadn't even realized she left out the house.

Sneaking up behind her, just inches away from touch she spoke, "And to what do I owe your bothering me?"

I froze in my spot and dropped my arms back to my side, she ruined it. Kind of creepy, an twelve year old talking like that. And she some how always knows that I'm around. She never used to be like this, not until her mother chose drugs over her own daughter and her father committed murder, in which killing her mother.

Wow! Yup that's pretty much a fucked up history. Especially for her to remember, I just want her to be that happy little girl that always used to follow me around and BUG ME. Not the other way around.

"Why do you always have to do that?" I questioned a little pouty.

Before giving her the chance to reply, I snaked my arms around her waist and picked her up. She giggled lightly and quietly but quickly stopped it. Probably thought I didn't hear her laughter, but I did. And it made me a little happy, even if I am leaving sweet home Japan. Snuggling closer to her, I sighed heavily in her hair as my father and Izayoi drove up into the drive way.

As they were getting out the car the moving men came from around the back, with rest of our stuff. Inuyasha and the red, puffy eyed monster, with a birds' nest for hair came out the house. Holding back my laughter, and choking on air, I put Kanna back on the ground and let her go before she dropped from my stupidity.

Everyone looking at me, I grinned up at them as I got myself together. Kagome warningly growled as I looked over at her and grinned harder. I put my hands up in surrender, walking my way to the truck with Kanna following behind as we got into the black H4 Hummer, it's not even out yet. We're rich but we don't really value material things, we have more honor, dignity, and manner than most.

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Watching that loser Inuyasha with his over dramatic girlfriend say goodbye one last time, I rolled my eyes. Leaning over to the driver side of the truck and honked the horn at them, three times. With both of them looking over to me, I motioned for them to hurry the hell up. Inuyasha flicked me off and Kagome glared.

Sticking out my tongue at them like a little kid, I made kissy faces. WOWZERS! I know how low, but I only really act like this around the family. And I have to admit Kagome has been around for a while. As my father pays the moving men, I winked at the gay pervert who grinned but then I flicked him off. Ha! He thought, what he thought, but I know, that I am what I am, girl lover. Just think about it harder, genius!

Kagome FINALLY leaves Inuyasha, so that WE can leave. Inuyasha watched her go like a home sick puppy and then hopped in the truck looking as if he would break into tears any moment now. I smiled over to him and he narrowed his eyes at me, which was a bad move. A few tears leaked out when he did so and I snorted a bit, then began choking on air like earlier as I smiled brightly.

He won't pull anything since I'm sitting in the front by his mother who is driving. And she needs to have as much concentration on the road as possible or we just might not survive this journey to Cali-for-nia. Shit! I still can't get it right! But yea, still wondering why the hell we just don't fly there, less time.

I hope they aren't going to try and make this like a "Family Trip" or something. I've seen all the retarded American movies of "Family trips" and from what I can tell they are beyond annoying. I probably wouldn't last the whole trip if so, I would have been killed myself. I mean I wouldn't say I wouldn't enjoy a little family get together... WHAT THE HELL AM I SAYING, I'D HATE IT! I just know I would, things would go terribly wrong. This whole family is just fucked up. But I guess it's best to just think of how awful America must be.

An "Asian American", HA! What if there are such people in Cali-for-nia. FUCK! I got to get that down before we arrive and some hot girl says something to me about Cali-for-nia and I sound retarded. I'm just gonna say "Cali", it's easier.

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