Hi there..
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN INU YASHA! There, I said it. Happy? Good. Anyway, I own the girl Miroku finds, whose name I won't mention, just for the sake of surprise! And, no, her name isn't mentioned in this chapter, you'll have to wait!!! Hopefully, it won't take me too long to type (and, well, write) the next chapter, I've got my fingers crossed.
{A/N: Sorry it took so long to get all of these stories up here. You see, the computer I type on is stationed in my room, and, until now, this computer wasn't hooked up to the Internet. The only way I could possibly get my writing up was to do one of two things, 1) find a way to get what I wrote onto my mom's laptop, which is hooked up to the internet, or 2) get it onto my dad's laptop, which has a dial-up (KILL EVIL DIAL-UP!!!). Unfortunately, my dad's laptop is the one he uses for work, so that almost automatically tosses that idea out the window. And then there's another problem, my mom's laptop doesn't have a floppy drive, and the only way to move any info to or from my computer is using a floppy. So, now you see my dilemma. Luckily, this computer should now be hooked up to the internet, and it uses DSL cable modem!!! YIPPIE!!!}
Now on to the story..
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Angel of the Woods
Ch 1: The Arrival
Miroku was wandering down a forest path, looking for some firewood for camp. After a while, he could see a rather large clearing off to his left. He went into it, still looking for firewood, despite the pile he had already collected in his arms. He looked around a bit, picking up small pieces here and there.
Then, looking to his right, Miroku spied a cloaked figure lying on the ground on their side, their back to him. He walked over, placing his pile on the ground. Carefully, he rolled the figure over, revealing a young-looking woman, with an odd blue stripe running down the middle of her face, and a somewhat large, green gem embedded in her forehead. She had long beautiful dark brown hair; it was so long that if she stood up, it'd probable reach below her the backs of her knees. She was lying in a large pool of blood, but it was no wonder, she was cut up very badly, and bleeding profusely. Her largest wound was a huge gash that spread from her left thigh to just below her right breast. Her shirt and skirt were almost in tatters. Hentai thoughts began to swell in Miroku's mind, but he tried to push them away, for the moment. There wouldn't be any fun in it if she died here and now. She needed help. He examined the shape she was in once more. Protruding from her back were a set of wings, those that resembled wings of an angel, though there weren't very many feathers left. He looked at the gash in her chest. It looked like it had been created by a sword. She'd probably gotten into, and lost, a fight of some kind. He tore off a piece of his robes, and wrapped them around the wound, trying to stop the bleeding. Then a thought struck him. What if she was already dead? But, she was still breathing.. He checked her pulse, and much to his surprise, it was almost normal. He needed to think about this, but now was a time for action; if he didn't hurry, she'd probably die. He looked her over once more, noticing a small gash on her forehead, reaching from the right of her jewel, to her hairline. She might end up with a concussion with that little wound.
Making sure that his make-shift bandages were secure enough to where they wouldn't fall off, and maybe slow the bleeding slightly; Miroku picked the girl up, leaving his firewood, and took her back to camp. Perhaps they could help her.?
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I awoke to the soft brush of lips on mine. Pain was surging through my left arm, both of my legs, my chest region, and my head. My right arm, however, did not pain, so I moved slightly it to make sure I still had it. It moved. Using my only good hand, my right one, I summoned my staff. Quickly, I thrust the top upward, standing it up. I felt it connect with the person, or demon, who had been kissing me. I opened my eyes. Looking to my right, I saw a young man lying on the ground. I'd, thankfully, hit him quite hard. I could see a small bump forming atop his head. I smiled. Using my staff, I sat myself up, though it took a few tries, it hurt quite badly each time I did it. By then the young man was up again. I think he wanted to help me..
"You shouldn't sit up. Lie back down, you're wounded quite badly."
"Don't you, dare touch me.." I said as he reached out his hand to help. "You have helped, quite enough.." I looked up at the young man who now kneeled beside me. He had shoulder length black hair, which he had pulled back and tied. He was wearing long black robes and prayer beads on his right arm. He resembled a monk, but with the stunt he'd just pulled, he wasn't acting like one. I swatted his hand away, which, in turn, caused me to fall back down on the mattress laid down for me. Pain raced up and down my body. I winced. Again he tried to help me.
"Just, stay there, don't move. Many of the bones in your body are broken. You need to be careful."
"What I need is to heal myself. But, can I gather the energy.?"
"Heal yourself?"
"Yes heal myself," I spat back.
I began to gather plant energy into a growing sphere in my right palm.
"What the.?" The monk watched me cautiously.
I finished gathering the energy I needed.
"Knew they would come through in the clutch.." I muttered to myself. I held up the sphere, measuring it, seeing if I had enough. I did. Swift and smooth, I plunged the sphere into my chest, which was followed by a bright flash of green light. The monk shielded himself. As soon as the light died down, I sat up, no difficulties this time; I didn't even have to use my staff. The pains no longer bothered me, the bones in my body healed. I tested my arm, my legs, checked my midsection and felt my head. All was well. The monk looked up.
"You, you're.." He stuttered.
"Healed?" I finished for him, standing up. "Yes. I am." The monk stood up, watching me. I gave him a death glare. He blinked and looked me in the eyes this time. I looked to my right. My cape, still in fine enough condition, and the tatters of what I'd called a shirt and skirt at one point, lied beside me. I snatched up my cape and wrapped it around me before the hentai monk could do anymore damage. I noticed that the only things I was wearing at the moment were bandages; but luckily, they covered everything important. I left my tatters on the floor and pushed past the monk.
"Wait a second, you, but.."
I didn't even bother to listen to him. I flung the flap of a door up as I hurried out of the miniature building I'd been housed in and out into the cool night air. I looked around, noticing that two women were sleeping out here, along with a two- tailed 'cat' and a small fox demon, probably still young. I looked at my surroundings. I recognized this place; and I didn't like it, too many demons. That was why I didn't grow very nice things there.
"Hey! Who do you think you are?" Asked a new voice from behind me. I turned around.
"Ditto." I replied.
Standing atop the building I'd just came from, was another demon; a dog demon. Though, there was something odd about him.. He had the scent of a half-blood. I heard one of the women sit up.
"InuYasha, what's- Is that.?" The girl began.
So the demon's name was InuYasha, was it?
"Yes.." answered the monk, stepping out of the shack I'd been housed in.
"But. her legs, her arm. she.." The girl sat up on her knees. I now had half a mind to leave. I hated it when people talked about me like I wasn't there, when in all truths, I actually was.
"She healed herself." The monk answered. InuYasha landed beside him, jumping down from the roof, that he'd probably been sleeping on.
"Healed herself.?" He asked the monk, he looked interested. "How?"
"I don't know." The monk answered. InuYasha cursed under his breath. I scoffed.
"I'd tell you, but I don't openly share information like that," I said, finally getting a word in on the conversation. "Though there is something I would like to know."
"What would that be?" Asked the second woman sleepily, sitting up.
"How did I get here? What did you do to me? And who are all of you?"
"That's three things.." InuYasha muttered under his breath. I glared at him.
"Well, to answer your questions in that order," the second woman started, "Miroku brought you here," She pointed to the foe- monk, "We tried to heal your wounds-" I interrupted her.
"I do not need your help, as you may well be able to see.." I held up my left arm to show her that it was no longer broken.
"You were on the brink of death." Miroku chimed in.
"Ha! That's a good one! Never heard that one before. On the brink of death.." I laughed to myself.
"And what's so funny about that?" The first girl asked.
"I can't die. That's impossible. Or, at least, until I retire.." I continued to laugh to myself.
"What do you mean you can't die? Of coarse you can. everyone can die.. Even InuYasha." The first girl retorted, looking over at InuYasha.
"Kagome.." He muttered angrily.
"Hmph. Not when you're immortal." I replied with a smile.
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Ok, that's it! There's the cliffhanger! Not too bad I suppose.. Better then the one with Kuwabara's Cousin, I think. If you want to argue that go ahead, I don't care. I'm too tired to care at the moment, not to sound mean and emotionless, though, well, whatever. You'll learn about the character in the next chapter. Kagome kind of knows who she is. And yeah, it goes down hill from there. It was in the immortal's POV in case you might be wondering. I'm not sure whether I'll do that in the next chapter too or not. but yeah.. Oh, and in case you're wondering, I say "but, yeah" a lot. Kind of a sentence ender I use when I want to say something to end it, but I can't think of anything good to say. ^^; So, yeah. (same sort of thing with the "so yeah" and the "and yeah") ummm. But ummm, review.?
Heaven Sent Tenshi
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN INU YASHA! There, I said it. Happy? Good. Anyway, I own the girl Miroku finds, whose name I won't mention, just for the sake of surprise! And, no, her name isn't mentioned in this chapter, you'll have to wait!!! Hopefully, it won't take me too long to type (and, well, write) the next chapter, I've got my fingers crossed.
{A/N: Sorry it took so long to get all of these stories up here. You see, the computer I type on is stationed in my room, and, until now, this computer wasn't hooked up to the Internet. The only way I could possibly get my writing up was to do one of two things, 1) find a way to get what I wrote onto my mom's laptop, which is hooked up to the internet, or 2) get it onto my dad's laptop, which has a dial-up (KILL EVIL DIAL-UP!!!). Unfortunately, my dad's laptop is the one he uses for work, so that almost automatically tosses that idea out the window. And then there's another problem, my mom's laptop doesn't have a floppy drive, and the only way to move any info to or from my computer is using a floppy. So, now you see my dilemma. Luckily, this computer should now be hooked up to the internet, and it uses DSL cable modem!!! YIPPIE!!!}
Now on to the story..
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Angel of the Woods
Ch 1: The Arrival
Miroku was wandering down a forest path, looking for some firewood for camp. After a while, he could see a rather large clearing off to his left. He went into it, still looking for firewood, despite the pile he had already collected in his arms. He looked around a bit, picking up small pieces here and there.
Then, looking to his right, Miroku spied a cloaked figure lying on the ground on their side, their back to him. He walked over, placing his pile on the ground. Carefully, he rolled the figure over, revealing a young-looking woman, with an odd blue stripe running down the middle of her face, and a somewhat large, green gem embedded in her forehead. She had long beautiful dark brown hair; it was so long that if she stood up, it'd probable reach below her the backs of her knees. She was lying in a large pool of blood, but it was no wonder, she was cut up very badly, and bleeding profusely. Her largest wound was a huge gash that spread from her left thigh to just below her right breast. Her shirt and skirt were almost in tatters. Hentai thoughts began to swell in Miroku's mind, but he tried to push them away, for the moment. There wouldn't be any fun in it if she died here and now. She needed help. He examined the shape she was in once more. Protruding from her back were a set of wings, those that resembled wings of an angel, though there weren't very many feathers left. He looked at the gash in her chest. It looked like it had been created by a sword. She'd probably gotten into, and lost, a fight of some kind. He tore off a piece of his robes, and wrapped them around the wound, trying to stop the bleeding. Then a thought struck him. What if she was already dead? But, she was still breathing.. He checked her pulse, and much to his surprise, it was almost normal. He needed to think about this, but now was a time for action; if he didn't hurry, she'd probably die. He looked her over once more, noticing a small gash on her forehead, reaching from the right of her jewel, to her hairline. She might end up with a concussion with that little wound.
Making sure that his make-shift bandages were secure enough to where they wouldn't fall off, and maybe slow the bleeding slightly; Miroku picked the girl up, leaving his firewood, and took her back to camp. Perhaps they could help her.?
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I awoke to the soft brush of lips on mine. Pain was surging through my left arm, both of my legs, my chest region, and my head. My right arm, however, did not pain, so I moved slightly it to make sure I still had it. It moved. Using my only good hand, my right one, I summoned my staff. Quickly, I thrust the top upward, standing it up. I felt it connect with the person, or demon, who had been kissing me. I opened my eyes. Looking to my right, I saw a young man lying on the ground. I'd, thankfully, hit him quite hard. I could see a small bump forming atop his head. I smiled. Using my staff, I sat myself up, though it took a few tries, it hurt quite badly each time I did it. By then the young man was up again. I think he wanted to help me..
"You shouldn't sit up. Lie back down, you're wounded quite badly."
"Don't you, dare touch me.." I said as he reached out his hand to help. "You have helped, quite enough.." I looked up at the young man who now kneeled beside me. He had shoulder length black hair, which he had pulled back and tied. He was wearing long black robes and prayer beads on his right arm. He resembled a monk, but with the stunt he'd just pulled, he wasn't acting like one. I swatted his hand away, which, in turn, caused me to fall back down on the mattress laid down for me. Pain raced up and down my body. I winced. Again he tried to help me.
"Just, stay there, don't move. Many of the bones in your body are broken. You need to be careful."
"What I need is to heal myself. But, can I gather the energy.?"
"Heal yourself?"
"Yes heal myself," I spat back.
I began to gather plant energy into a growing sphere in my right palm.
"What the.?" The monk watched me cautiously.
I finished gathering the energy I needed.
"Knew they would come through in the clutch.." I muttered to myself. I held up the sphere, measuring it, seeing if I had enough. I did. Swift and smooth, I plunged the sphere into my chest, which was followed by a bright flash of green light. The monk shielded himself. As soon as the light died down, I sat up, no difficulties this time; I didn't even have to use my staff. The pains no longer bothered me, the bones in my body healed. I tested my arm, my legs, checked my midsection and felt my head. All was well. The monk looked up.
"You, you're.." He stuttered.
"Healed?" I finished for him, standing up. "Yes. I am." The monk stood up, watching me. I gave him a death glare. He blinked and looked me in the eyes this time. I looked to my right. My cape, still in fine enough condition, and the tatters of what I'd called a shirt and skirt at one point, lied beside me. I snatched up my cape and wrapped it around me before the hentai monk could do anymore damage. I noticed that the only things I was wearing at the moment were bandages; but luckily, they covered everything important. I left my tatters on the floor and pushed past the monk.
"Wait a second, you, but.."
I didn't even bother to listen to him. I flung the flap of a door up as I hurried out of the miniature building I'd been housed in and out into the cool night air. I looked around, noticing that two women were sleeping out here, along with a two- tailed 'cat' and a small fox demon, probably still young. I looked at my surroundings. I recognized this place; and I didn't like it, too many demons. That was why I didn't grow very nice things there.
"Hey! Who do you think you are?" Asked a new voice from behind me. I turned around.
"Ditto." I replied.
Standing atop the building I'd just came from, was another demon; a dog demon. Though, there was something odd about him.. He had the scent of a half-blood. I heard one of the women sit up.
"InuYasha, what's- Is that.?" The girl began.
So the demon's name was InuYasha, was it?
"Yes.." answered the monk, stepping out of the shack I'd been housed in.
"But. her legs, her arm. she.." The girl sat up on her knees. I now had half a mind to leave. I hated it when people talked about me like I wasn't there, when in all truths, I actually was.
"She healed herself." The monk answered. InuYasha landed beside him, jumping down from the roof, that he'd probably been sleeping on.
"Healed herself.?" He asked the monk, he looked interested. "How?"
"I don't know." The monk answered. InuYasha cursed under his breath. I scoffed.
"I'd tell you, but I don't openly share information like that," I said, finally getting a word in on the conversation. "Though there is something I would like to know."
"What would that be?" Asked the second woman sleepily, sitting up.
"How did I get here? What did you do to me? And who are all of you?"
"That's three things.." InuYasha muttered under his breath. I glared at him.
"Well, to answer your questions in that order," the second woman started, "Miroku brought you here," She pointed to the foe- monk, "We tried to heal your wounds-" I interrupted her.
"I do not need your help, as you may well be able to see.." I held up my left arm to show her that it was no longer broken.
"You were on the brink of death." Miroku chimed in.
"Ha! That's a good one! Never heard that one before. On the brink of death.." I laughed to myself.
"And what's so funny about that?" The first girl asked.
"I can't die. That's impossible. Or, at least, until I retire.." I continued to laugh to myself.
"What do you mean you can't die? Of coarse you can. everyone can die.. Even InuYasha." The first girl retorted, looking over at InuYasha.
"Kagome.." He muttered angrily.
"Hmph. Not when you're immortal." I replied with a smile.
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Ok, that's it! There's the cliffhanger! Not too bad I suppose.. Better then the one with Kuwabara's Cousin, I think. If you want to argue that go ahead, I don't care. I'm too tired to care at the moment, not to sound mean and emotionless, though, well, whatever. You'll learn about the character in the next chapter. Kagome kind of knows who she is. And yeah, it goes down hill from there. It was in the immortal's POV in case you might be wondering. I'm not sure whether I'll do that in the next chapter too or not. but yeah.. Oh, and in case you're wondering, I say "but, yeah" a lot. Kind of a sentence ender I use when I want to say something to end it, but I can't think of anything good to say. ^^; So, yeah. (same sort of thing with the "so yeah" and the "and yeah") ummm. But ummm, review.?
Heaven Sent Tenshi