A/N: Okay, this fic is kinda based on me. My sister is nothing like Kikyo in this except when she's angry. I know that I'm supposed to feel awful, but I can't. Kagome will have a good ending. She's not going to cut or anything. I'm going to add little Welsh things before the chappies. ENJOY!
'Na un yw perffaith'
-Kagome
Translation: No one is perfect
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or its characters.
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The Perfect Daughter
Prologue
By: AngelMiko289
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-Kagome's Entry-
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'The perfect daughter, that's what every one wants. A perfect daughter, oh how I would laugh at them. They were so naïve, the perfect daughter? That's very laughable.
But my 'perfect' sister was in my mother's eye. All she saw was her never me, always her. Even though we were twins, my mother thought that I'm my sister. But always forget my name.
There are times that my sister would be nice. But she didn't care if I burned in hell. All she knows is that I would burn and she will be in heaven. Just because of my envy that she was the perfect daughter.
Oh no, she wasn't just perfect in my mother's eyes. She was perfect in my teacher's and everyone's eyes. Kikyo was always like that. The perfect name, her name means bell flower.
Sometimes if I wondered if my father hadn't died, would he also say that I'm not perfect? Always forget my name? Those are the questions I ask you. But he just had to die. I don't even know his name.
When I was little, we (my sister and I) were best of friends. My mother always said that were we both perfect, yeah until I understood the word perfect! I would always get A's and B's. But Kikyo got all A's. That's what made my mother proud.
Then, Kikyo would break all promises to me in the 5th grade. Then in the 6th, claiming that I never said that she promised me something. Oh how I wish that she would just shrivel and be a piece of dirt. But whenever she did something wrong, she would put the 'charm' on my mother and say that I did it. They believed her. They would ground me from the T.V. and internet.
Kikyo did cheerleading and I took soccer and sports. My mom was very happy with Kikyo, but was disappointed in me. She took Spanish, while I took French. Of course my mother was always happy for Kikyo and always disappointed in me. I took Welsh as Kikyo took Greek.
Of course she was always disappointed in me. My 'friends' are also Kikyo's friends they fall into her trap. So my friends become Kikyo's friends. That's when I shielded people away from me. Kikyo was a powerful miko. And I wasn't.
See, this list can continue on and on. I do have somewhat a grudge against her. (A/N: Okay, some of Kikyo's description is not like my sister. Sometimes I would hold a grudge but I would never be envious and that my sister would act so mean. Some of it would describe my sister when she's angry at me. So don't get the wrong idea. Oh yeah, about my family, my mom is nice to me and my sister. And think that we are both perfect and my dad is still alive and loves us all very much. Lot of the fanfic will not describe me and my family. My sister is also older then me. So she doesn't meet my friends.) Every one thinks that I'm her. But I'm not. Gladly for that I'm happy.
But the good thing is, I have a little brother. Before my father died, she got pregnant when Kikyo and I were 4 years old. He was born after he died. My brother doesn't like Kikyo for some reason. Whenever she was in the room, he would drag me into another room. He would stick up for me. He was my best friend to me. My grandpa dislikes Kikyo, because she's not interested in history. She usual just grabs the nearest nerd. (Which seems to be always me) and make me do her Home Work. My grandfather is somewhat my friend. He's always there for me.
Well, journal, that's about me. Today I'm 15 years old, and still my life is the same way as I wrote it. I hope that tomorrow won't be worse. All that I can say is Na un yw perffaith'
-End of Entry-
Kagome closed her red journal that she bought. She sighed then walked over to the shelf of her cherry oak desk, opened it, then placed her journal. She closed the desk, and locked it. She placed her pale hands on the top of her desk. Tears were dripping down her face. She grabbed a tissue from a tissue box that was near her desk.
Right next to the box, was a photo frame. The photo frame was faced down on the desk. On the purple photo frame was a picture of her, Kikyo, her mother and father, blowing bubbles and grinning as they looked at the camera. On the back of the photo were some carefully written words in black ink.
It said, 'Tua fy beiddgarwch merchs, mi cariad chwi.
-eich tad'
Translation: 'To my darling daughters, I love you.
-your father'
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A/N: Okay, okay, I'm done with the Prologue! YAY! I hope you enjoyed! Anyways please review! Oh yeah, Word of the Wise Na un yw perffaith!!! Understand that! See ya for the next chappie!