*What happens when your mask is destroyed?*
Tears ran down Kagome's face as she ran from her home that was now being consumed by flames.
*Your façade demolished, leaving you vulnerable and insecure?*
As much as she wanted to turn back and run, screaming, into the fire she couldn't.
*Will you make a new mask, stronger, more realistic?*
Her family was dead; it would be to no avail.
*Could you even do that?*
She had seen them murdered before her very eyes, brutally, so even a cold- blooded murderer would be ill.
*Or would you decide to leave it the way it is, so you could cry, mourn?*
But he hadn't, no; he had just laughed and turned his eyes to Kagome.
*How? Do you even know how to cry?*
As she scrambled backwards, he laughed. 'I'm not going to kill you now. No, I think I want you to suffer the pain of loss, like I had to because of you.' He had said.
*Have you forgotten over the years of loss, of pain?*
Then he had set the house on fire and left, leaving her to escape or die in the flames.
*Will it matter? One day, will you remember how to cry?*
And so, Kagome had run, leaving the home she had always lived in.
*If you do, will someone be there to wipe off the tears?*
She only had some money and the clothes on her body to start over with.
*Someone to let you lean on their shoulder?*
And start over she would. Only, this time, she would stronger, have less emotions.
*No, they are gone, and your tears have gone with them.*
Higurashi Kagome would survive.
~!@#$%^&*()_+ A.N. I did this on a whim; tell me if you want me to continue it. There will be choices on pairings, eventually. The only one I will not do is Kagome/ Miroku, or yaoi/ yuri. I will do Koga/ Kagome, but I won't like it.
Tears ran down Kagome's face as she ran from her home that was now being consumed by flames.
*Your façade demolished, leaving you vulnerable and insecure?*
As much as she wanted to turn back and run, screaming, into the fire she couldn't.
*Will you make a new mask, stronger, more realistic?*
Her family was dead; it would be to no avail.
*Could you even do that?*
She had seen them murdered before her very eyes, brutally, so even a cold- blooded murderer would be ill.
*Or would you decide to leave it the way it is, so you could cry, mourn?*
But he hadn't, no; he had just laughed and turned his eyes to Kagome.
*How? Do you even know how to cry?*
As she scrambled backwards, he laughed. 'I'm not going to kill you now. No, I think I want you to suffer the pain of loss, like I had to because of you.' He had said.
*Have you forgotten over the years of loss, of pain?*
Then he had set the house on fire and left, leaving her to escape or die in the flames.
*Will it matter? One day, will you remember how to cry?*
And so, Kagome had run, leaving the home she had always lived in.
*If you do, will someone be there to wipe off the tears?*
She only had some money and the clothes on her body to start over with.
*Someone to let you lean on their shoulder?*
And start over she would. Only, this time, she would stronger, have less emotions.
*No, they are gone, and your tears have gone with them.*
Higurashi Kagome would survive.
~!@#$%^&*()_+ A.N. I did this on a whim; tell me if you want me to continue it. There will be choices on pairings, eventually. The only one I will not do is Kagome/ Miroku, or yaoi/ yuri. I will do Koga/ Kagome, but I won't like it.
