Dark: Hi peoples! I'm back! With a new story too. Just a heads up for Of Elves and Demon Mikos, I'm kinda stuck because… well I forgot where they were supposed to go to next… sweatdrops so until someone reminds me I don't think I'll be able to update anytime soon.
Dark: Anyways this is a brand new story and the idea is not mine. A great authoress (also a very good friend of mine now) by the pen name of spice of Inu-yasha is the true mother (I know I'm crazy… don't provoke me) of this fabulous story and frankly, she is one of the best crossover authoresses on fanfiction. So obviously this story is dedicated and credited to her.
Disclaimer: ransacks couch and brings arm back Oh my god! I FOUND A PENNY! THAT MEANS… pauses to think I HAVE A PENNY TO BUY INUYASHA AND YU YU HAKUSHO! What! What do you mean it's not enough! It's a penny! (I don't own the two shows don't kill me.)
Disclaimer number two: I don't own the first three chapters – they all belong to the great 'spice of inu-yasha' (Read her fics!)
Credit: This story is one of spice of Inu-yasha's originals, and I am flattered that she gave it to me.
Dedication: This fic is dedicated to spice of Inu-yasha – a great authoress and an even better person/friend.
Warning: This is an AU fic meaning Alternative Universe.
So if you flame me about how the characters are out of… well character then I
will not be nice at all, in fact I probably will bite you.
Dark Angel Chapter one: Prologue
Blood, it was all she saw. A power pumped through her veins like liquid fire, causing her to go crazy, sending her into a rage. Blinding anger was all she felt, it was all she knew. The one word echoed in her mind, telling her to release her frustrations before she exploded. 'Kill' the strange voice whispered over and over again.
She needed to release the surging power within; it was consuming her. The only way she knew how was by listening to the voice that kept telling her to kill, and so she did. The sensation was unknown to her, new; she didn't know how to handle the sudden burst of energy and hatred within her, the sudden thirst for blood.
So she killed blindly, not seeing anyone or anything. Friend or foe no longer existed in her vocabulary, she couldn't decipher the two, or she didn't care to. All she knew was that she was angry, she wanted revenge, she wanted to cause pain.
The bloody image she created would make the coldest of hearts weep at the blood spill. Body after body, a canvas of hatred, anger, revenge, sorrow, and an over consuming thirst for blood is what she created. 'Slice.' another added to the horrid drawings of death.
"Please, stop this…" the single survivor of her fury pleaded, whimpering on the ground shaking like a leaf in a storm. She looked at him with disgust; he was the one who started it all.
Her once brown cinnamon eyes full of innocents, now shown with a layer of blue and red mixed together as she bore down at him. No white linings of her eyes could be distinguished; only a blood red was surging through them. She stared at him with hate, coldness, no hint of pity or mercy, no hint of remorse.
"Did you stop for my mother, for my father, and for my little brother? Did you stop for me?" she spoke with such hatred it caused the youkai to flinch. The coldness in her voice could send shivers up the bravest of people.
Her raven black hair, now lined with blue and red streaks, blew silently in the wind. Her seven-year-old body still managed to tower over the cowering form of the man shaking on the ground pleading for mercy from the monster he created. She had become a class A youkai after all, he was merely a class C.
They had locked her in a cage, like some type of wild animal; she was helpless then, but no longer.
They had taken her whole family and put them in separate cages. Her baby brother, her loving mother, and her caring father. One by one was slaughtered in front of the remaining family members, until only one remained, herself.
They had taken her, they were preparing to kill her as well, and no hint of remorse shone through their eye's either. They tortured her, taunted her, and reminded her of how her family screamed until they decided to end their worthless lives, as they called it.
It was then that blood seeped through the whites of her eyes; rage surged through her living form as power flowed through her veins like a drug. An over consuming madness took over her, causing her to slash through the metal bars like paper. She had escaped.
She began to go on a killing spree, her newfound ice and fire abilities were unleashing itself just to watch them scream in terror. They had messed with the wrong type of youkai, now they were paying the price.
Now she was left with the youkai, no monster, which had ordered her family to be killed. It wasn't their fault they fell in love, a forbidden love, fate just made it that way.
"Please…I am your uncle Kagome!" the quivering form pleaded once more, fear and terror shining through the once amused eyes of her family's killer.
"You are nothing!" she spat at him, venom lacing her words.
Without further delay, Kagome lit him on fire, causing him to have a slow and painful death so he could feel what she did when he slaughtered her family. It was her turn to fix him with a cold amused stare as she watched him in satisfaction.
"Know the pain in which you put me through. Die with terror and fright just like my soul has done. Remember your past, a place in where your innocents used to roam. Die with ever consuming hatred." Kagome spoke, her voice a deadly tone as she watched the monster wither away to ashes in the fire with her last words to take with him.
Her revenge was fulfilled, but at the price of her innocence. The white leaked back into her eyes as she fell onto her knees, her body quaking. The rage that acted more like a drug had resided back into the depths of her body; however the power it held remained.
With wide eye's Kagome looked around, not believing that the flashes of memories of recent events were indeed true. She looked at her hands; blood covered them. It covered her in tire being, a constant reminder of her sins.
One word echoed in her mind, 'forbidden.' She was not meant to be on this world. Was it really a sin to fall in love? Did your family die for feeling such emotions? Is that what caused all the bloodshed, all the hatred, and all the sorrow to happen? If so, then she would not allow herself to be with anyone.
"I am forbidden…"
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Dark: Wasn't it awesome? She is such a fantastic author (modest too.) It's a shame that she's not going to continue this story, but I'll do my very best in filling her shoes. The next two chapters are coming up (she written them all) soon, so please leave a review. And yes this is an Alternative Universe fic so don't flame. I don't like flames and honestly neither does she.
Dark: Now that's out of the way… REVIEW! Points to review and go button below PRESS IT AND REVIEW!
