Ok, uh, I'm kinda just winging it here… I thought up a somewhat good story plot for
Inuyasha (which I don't own, Rumiko Takahashi owns it all except my OC) so uh….
Enjoy I guess! We'll see how it goes!
"Run! Run now!"
A bright flash of white erupted in the hallways as the small girl and her mother fled. A man's scream filled the air. The girl's mother stopped and turned around to see her husband laying in a pool of blood, a hole through his chest. Her mother started screaming. She pushed her daughter in front of her, urging her to the door that led to the living room. She then turned and faced the demon with her own demonic powers. The little girl ran, leaving her demon parents behind. The evil demon, that had already killed her father, swung a threatening hand at her mother. Her mother dodged, her head turning towards her child who stood watching.
"Run! Get out of the village!" the mother screamed.
As she screamed, the demon sent a sharp root through her chest. The daughter, splattered with her mother's blood, screamed and ran as fast as she could. The demon was slowly coming after her, its footsteps echoing. She turned back for an instant, seeing her mother, still scarcely alive, grab the demons foot and dug her claws in its heels. The demon yelled and took the child's mother's throat in his hands. In an instant, her head was ripped from her shoulders, spraying warm blood all over the walls. The demon looked down the hallway and cursed. The little girl had fled.
The small child ran down the deserted road of her village, panting. She couldn't keep it up for much longer. Her tail was dragging across the ground, clumping with dirt. Her ears were flat on her smooth black hair. Her white kimono was flapping wildly around her arms, sending the loose blood all over. The demon was catching up to her.
A loose rock tripped her up. She fell to the ground, tears and sweat covering her face. The demon came closer. His black hair flapped in the winds of energy that swirled around him. The girl was shivering, holding her arms up to her face. The demon reached down, his nails sharp like claws…
A blinding flash erupted from the girl. The demon was thrown back. The girl seemed to notice nothing. She still cowering, sobbing. The demon got up once more and ran to attack her but the white light around her expanded, throwing his attack back at him. Finally, the demon summoned a horde of demonic creatures only to have them explode as soon as they touched the white light. The demon huffed a sigh and his red eyes glowed. He ran at the girl, the white light weakening. Then everything was covered in white.
When the girl woke up she found her whole village gone. Nothing was left. It was just a flat, grassless land in the middle of nowhere. What did she do now?
She was only four.
The man stepped carefully along the road. His hair was white and flowed down his back softly. He had pointy ears the protruded sharply from his head. He had a crescent moon on his forehead just above his narrowed eyes. He had a large fluff of fur on his left shoulder, making it nearly impossible to see his arm. The forest was bright with the morning sun shining through the trees. The demon's lackey was a toad carrying a staff with a head of both genders on top. They walked along the road, ignoring any passerby. Soon they reached a small village. This village could be their breakthrough.
For years the demon had walked the forests, looking for his father's grave. They had little leads but there was possibly an old woman that lived in these parts that had been entrusted with the secret. Whatever the price, he was willing to pay.
As he walked into the village he gained weird stares from the villagers. He knew they would most likely attack him soon if he didn't do something. Too late.
The village men rushed at him. He sighed. What an annoying problem. This village was supposed to have a lady priestess that knew his father's grave but that would mean she had relationships with demons. These people were clearly not accustomed to demons. There was no lady here that could help him here.
He looked at his lackey and said, "Jaken, you know what to do."
The toad nodded, "Yes Lord Sesshomaru!"
The toad raised the staff and the man's head on the end of the staff opened his mouth and let out a bout of flame. Within a few seconds, the whole village was burned to ashes.
Sesshomaru started walking off, Jaken scuttling after him. As they passed through the village they looked for any signs of any survivors. None to be found.
They started traveling with no real destination in mind. As soon as they reached the edge of the forest however, they saw a group of men chasing after something black with tan ears. Curiosity filled every inch of his mind. Cautiously, he crept forward, careful to stay hidden in the shadows.
The men chased the thing out of the woods and out into the prairie where the village had been. The men stopped when the walls of their village were gone. The thing ran between them, heading back for the forest. Sesshomaru decided to follow it but it didn't go very far before it collapsed onto the earth.
Sesshomaru crept up to the thing slowly, careful to make sure that it didn't see him. As he grew closer though, he realized that the thing wasn't an animal. It was a child.
The child had tan ears on her mop of black hair. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was labored. She wore a white kimono spattered with red flowers and blood. Her tail was brown with white tips. Her legs were tiny and she looked underfed. Blood ran down a cut on her side. Out of that cut was an arrow, poorly fashioned but still dangerous enough to break the skin.
The child was definitely a demon. He didn't know what kind but she was. This was no weakling mortal.
Just then the child moaned and opened her dark brown eyes. They grew wide in fear and Sesshomaru just stayed still. She didn't seem to be looking at him however. Something behind him…
A white light flashed and Sesshomaru glanced around. He was in a half circle of glowing white light. He heard a scream and realized that the men had snuck up on him. He turned to face them but realized they were gone. All that was left was skulls and bones, six feet away. The men had been thrown back and killed by the white light.
Sesshomaru looked at the girl in shock. She had her eyes closed and her breathing was harsher. The white light flickered at each breath she took. The arrow's wound was going to kill her.
Kneeling, he took out his sword. The girl saw him do this and the white shield flickered dangerously.
"Do not fear me," he whispered softly, "You will feel better in a moment."
He heard Jaken gasp. Sesshomaru focused on the sword and the arrow. Then he raised the sword above his head and swung it down.
The white light vanished. The girl laid there, dry blood underneath the fresh. The arrow was on the ground and her breathing regulated. She was knocked out but she would live.
Jaken ran over to Sesshomaru yelling, "Lord Sesshomaru! Are you alright?"
Sesshomaru ignored the question and asked, "Why did you not warn me of the mortals?"
Jaken hung his head and stuttered, "I-I thought y-you knew th-they w-w-were there milord."
Sesshomaru growled, "If it hadn't been for the pup, I would be dead."
Jaken kneeled down and put his hands on the ground shuddering, "I'm sorry my lord!"
The girl started to wake. Sesshomaru went over and knelt beside her. Gently, he lifted her in his arms. She looked a bit frightened but soon she curled against his fluff and fell asleep once more.
Jaken was still on his knees when Sesshomaru started walking away. Quickly he got to his feet and stumbled after him.
Twelve years pass…
Ok well that was the intro! I know, you still don't know her name yet but she's still little and she just lost her demon parents to a demon… and now a demon is taking her in so…. AS YOU CAN SEE YOU HAVE TO READ MORE. Have fun!