Gone Wrong: Gone Wrong

 

 

AN: This was written for the IY Captions Community at LiveJournal. This week's prompt was Naraku and Sesshy plushie (http://belafantasy.deviantart.com/art/Naraku-and-Sesshy-plushie-17015055) by belafantasy at deviantART. The requirement was that it be a drabble (300 words or less).

  

 

 

He was wondering how he got himself into this mess.

 

He’d been minding his own business when Naraku suddenly appeared. Instead of doing something smart, like taking on the illusion of a rock or whatever, he’d decided to transform himself into the most powerful youkai he knew – one that even the dreaded Naraku was wary of. Things just hadn’t gone as planned.

 

Shippou had tried to turn himself into the Daiyoukai, but instead of becoming large with that intimidating and deadly stare, he’d managed to *pop* into a miniature version of Sesshomaru. Not only that, his mokomokosama was tinted pink instead of the proper color of snowy white, and he couldn’t get the frown off of his face. After all, what did he have to be pleased about? He was even smaller than his normal self and held tightly in the clutches of one evil dark hanyou. The kit was having a very difficult time not squirming. He wanted very badly to get away, but so far Naraku seemed to think he was a doll of some kind.

 

 

Naraku was pleased with his find. At first he thought that someone had placed a spell on Sesshomaru and that he finally had him in his clutches, but then he realized that this wasn’t him. No, this was some kind of copy. Perhaps it was something he’d had made up for the little girl that traveled with him. He’d take it back to where he’d found it and wait for her to come looking for it.

 

 

Shippou breathed a sigh of relief after he was deposited back in the same area he’d been plucked from. Naraku suddenly disappeared, and he was wondering if it was safe to change back when he found himself in someone’s clutches - again.

 

“Explain,” Sesshomaru ordered.

 

Gulp.