Disclaimer~this idea itself is mine, thanks to a good friend of mine on gaia, I got this idea, Inuyasha and the others are not mine


It was a rainy day in April. In fact, it was a day where it would pour all day, and the streets would be flooded. And yet you could still leave the house. Many people believe that nothing happens while it rains. That it's just a day that is meant to stay in doors, only to go out for the mail, to work. And so on. But, what some believe is that it only rains like this, for the gods are shedding tears. Why you may ask?

For, this day was a day that one woman, witnessed something very tragic.


"Keh, why can't it be nice out today?" Thought a silver haired man. His golden eyes looked at his surroundings. Hoping that he can get home in one piece. His red umbrella keeping him dry, along with his jacket. And, kept water to get inside his dog ears. His black suit and work shoes got ruined from the rain. It was perfectly dry when he walked in. But, when he was leaving work. It was pouring.

And, he hated this kind of weather. It always messed up with his senses.

He had to get home and fast. Before the rain got any worse then it already is. He knew that he should have taken his car. But no. Just had to think 'gee, it's a nice day, a nice walk should be good to work'. Sighing to himself, he stared at the sky through his umbrella. Wondering why it was raining so much. There couldn't be anything wrong could there?

Sighing softly, he kept walking.

There were so many things that he had to think about. Like his life. And how it's been since he became the owner to the biggest company there ever was. Sure, he had some help from his dad, but other then that, he's done very well for himself. But, he felt like that all the girls that work for him. Not including his friend Sango. Only liked him because he was rich.

And not for who he is. A half demon.

Sighing, he kept his eyes forward. No point in trying to be depressed about that fact. But, he knew this fact...

"I wish to find someone... to accept me... for me..." The young half demon man whispered to himself.

Suddenly, his eyes landed on something. Something in the distence. There was something on the bus bench. Or, he should say someone. On the bench was a girl. Or, he should say a woman. Her legs were streached out before her. Her shoulders slumped. Black hair plastered to her face, and her soaked right through shirt. He knew, that her clothes were soaked since she didn't have a jacket or an imbrella.

Walking over to her, he held his umbrella over both their heads. She slowly looked up. Her eyes... A chocolate brown. Her skin was slightly pale. Not sickly, just natural pale. But, there was something off about her. She looked so lost. So alone. It was enough to break anyones heart. He knelt to her to be at eye level. Staring at her.

Her eyes kept staring right at his golden eyes. And for some reason, he felt like he had to help her.

"Hey, you alright? You're gonna catch a cold out here. Do you need a ride home? A place to dry off?"

"..."

"Can you understand me?"

"..."

"What's your name?"

"..."

Sighing, he stood up and was about to walk away. Until he felt her grab his hand. Looking back at her, he couldn't help but frown. Sighing again. He pulled her up. Saying "come on. You can stay with me until we figure out who you are." With that, he started to walk back to his place. Wondering who this girl is. But so far. Nothing came up in his head. She wouldn't speak. Or couldn't speak. And, she might not understand him.

Which only made it that much harder for him. It looked like he wouldn't get any answers at all... Unless... Grabbing his phone, he dialed the only people he trusted. And right now, she would be with hersoon-to-be husband. "Yeah, I need you and the monk to come to my place. I need your help with something... I should say someone... No it isn't Kikyo damn it!"


"I thought you said it wasn't Kikyo." Said a brown haired girl with matching brown eyes. She wore a long pink shirt with a short green skirt. She had her arms crossed over her chest as she glared at the silver haired man.

"Look Sango, I'm telling you. She isn't Kikyo. Kikyo's eyes aren't like hers. And, Kikyo has paler skin plus longer hair. Not to mention, Kikyo wouldn't be sitting on a bus bench in the rain without an umbrella." Said the silver haired man.

"And I'm telling you that she had got to be Kikyo, do you understand Inuyasha. She could very well be trying to get you again." Screamed Sango.

"Stop that right now Sango!" Screamed Inuyasha.

Then, the door slowly opened. A man with short black hair pulled back in a small ponytail walked out of the room. His blue eyes behind silver rimmed glasses as he sighed softly. His dark purple shirt and black pants soaked from the rush over due to the rain. He stared at Inuyasha saying in a soft sad tone. "Who ever this girl is, she's in a state of shock. She won't respond to anyone, or anything. Her ID was soaked from the rain so it's hard to make out. Less you have very powerful eyes."

Inuyasha stared at the man. Wondering who the girl could be. Would anyone be looking for her. Would anyone want her back? Did she have any family? Was there anything that they could do at all? Sighing, Inuyasha calmly asked "what do you think caused it Miroku?"

"That, I do no know. Shock can be caused by many things. Death in the family. Witnessing a bloody gresome death. Or seeing someone get beaten. Stuff like that can cause shock. But other then that, we cannot be sure. Until then, you have to help her Inuyasha."

"Why me?"

"You found her. And, you said that she grabbed your arm when you were going to walk away right."

"Yeah, so?"

"While I was giving her a check-up, she didn't do anything. Just sat there. Looking off into space."

Inuyasha sat down. Staring at the clothes that Sango had helped the girl change out of. The only kind of clothes that they could get her in was one of his large shirts. At least it fit her small frame. But, he just wished that she would talk. Tell him who she was. Where she came from and, what had happened. Sadly, that isn't going to happen any time soon. Sighing loudly, Inuyasha nodded his thanks. And Miroku had calmly told him that he'll come down once in a while to check on her. Until then, they would have to give her a name...

Better to give her a name instead of just calling her 'girl' all the time.

Once Sango and Miroku were gone, Inuyasha walked into the girls room. As soon as he walked in. Her head lifted, and stared at him. Her almost lifeless brown eyes stared at him. He thought that it was kinda creepy that she stared at him, and ignored everyone else. Sighing, he sat on the edge of the bed. Staring at her. Trying to see if just by looking at her. He could see what her name could be. Lots of people called their children by what they look like, or how their aura, or feeling is.

The feeling he got from her... It was strange. A very strange feeling. Something he never felt before. And wondered if this was her name...

"Kagome..."