The aura borealis, when hues paint the night sky causing a velvet dream of tranquility to wash over the world. A group of eyes stared up at the image; tonight they would all be gone. Their bonds would break, the barriers of time to separate them, this was the ending to a not so wonderful story.
She had lost a friend, companion, a lover, and a life. Inuyasha was gone, Sango was gone and now her so-called life was now turned upside down. Her mother, no this stranger who she thought she knew had lied to her since the beginning.
Her eyebrows furrowed, "that's why there are no pictures of me earlier than 5, no videos of my first steps of first anything. That's why I can't remember anything…"
She placed every default on the truth, the truth given to her by those strangers. They were given her by a man, a man that was determined to her brother, her brother gave her to them and when he did he threatened them to care for her because, her family was dead. He had killed them, all of them. The casual dreams of memories appeared within time showed her the past, her history, for her to be the youngest of the Uchiha and the only now. To be dropped off at a home in another world covered in blood and afraid holding the hand of the man also covered in blood and that caused the fear.
Shakily she promised herself to seek vengeance and the only way would be to get to her world, she'd get there, the shikon no tama inside of her would be at her disposal. She would get her vengeance and find what she hoped to be a remainder of the clan, a family member.
Miroku broke her train of thought asking concerned, "Kagome?"
Glancing back she looked into his weary tear-filled eyes then to the similar ones of Shippo and Kirara, "yes?"
He reacted by whispering, "What are we going to do? You're leaving here and your home. We both have no where to go anymore, nothing to do."
Shippo cried, "I have to stay with you!"
Tearfully she turned taking his hands smiling at best, "no you stay here. You are going to spread courage and bravery. The story of Sango and Inuyasha, you need to help their spirits continue by telling them what you did, what they did."
Holding in her pain she felt the blood trickle down her bandaged and put in a sling arm one eye covered. Hugging him standing Kagome turned to Miroku fingering a smoke grenade, "I'm going to do what I need to, I have to kill someone else before I can be at peace."
Miroku jumped to her side protectively showing a bandaged and bruised leg and ankle along with a wrap about his head and wind tunnel hand, "then its only fitting I should go with you, we need to stick together if anything."
Kagome turned to him for a moment speaking, "I'm going to be killing and entering another world Miroku…."
"You entered this one all on your own, and rationalized with it all on your own, its only fitting to leave with another."
They looked down to the two bending down. Kagome petted Kirara whispering, "you protect Shippo alright…and Shippo you protect Kirara."
He nodded trying to be tough yet she only pushed him jokingly onto his back causing him to jokingly smile. Miroku smiled in return. Standing she spun the smoke grenade throwing it down to the ground in one huge blow. They turned running off quickly though in pain. Kagome asked as she held the lips of the well in her spare hand "are you really willing to help me? Fight this evil? And kill people?"
"You helped me, I trust your judgment."
They nodded jumping into the well, a bluish light enveloping them different than the other.
Sasuke bent his head carefully in a bow. He looked to the pictures surrounding him yet kept his eyes on the one in the middle, the picture of him, his mother, his father, and his little sister. Holding the two children was Itachi yet his face stood burned into the page. Swallowing hard he promised, "I'll be strong, I'll be strong and I'll kill him. I won't turn back and I'll push through everything. I'll be as stubborn as you Kagome."
Lifting his head he looked to his little sister and laughed a little, she was always so stubborn and always so kind. She would stand up for a squirrel but was the best actor in watching pain and holding it back. He turned his head from the altar then continued walking, on that night of those deaths, she was gone, and all that was left was a trail of blood. They were foot mark which showed someone walked to get him and then her feet appeared, her feet were the one being dragged away from the room.
This instilled fear in him; he had thought that he had taken her to kill her off worse than the others, to lynch her maybe or torture her, she was only 4 years old, and how could he be as cruel when the Itachi he knew was so kind? Beneath his hatred for Itachi he had dreamed once, only once that Kagome was still alive yet he soon stopped after the years went on, he was 15 and she would have been 13 if she was still alive. Ignoring that he continued out of his home back to the others, two days until the chunin exams, he didn't have time to dream on things that would never happen.
Yes, yes I did make him older or her younger but yeah it's just to fit the status and everything and Miroku is about Kakashi's age, so like an older brother to her because come on if Sango's dead no way is he going to go on and everything!