Konnichiea minna-san! I re-wrote this fic, just so you know. I thought if I re-did it, it might be better. Please be patient and I promise to do my best in making this better.
One of the changes I made was that I took out the lyrics from Sk8er Boi, because I now officially hate Avril Lavigne, and I hate that song, but I am keeping the title, I think it somewhat suits it. Call me crazy, but whatever.
Again, I apologize deeply for not updating in so long. It is all my fault. Throw tomatoes at me if you wish, burn me. But, if you review, I promise to give you a box of cookies for every review that you write!!
Disclaimer: I do not own, you do not sue. I think we all have an agreement.
PROLOGUE
The Dream
Everything was dark, the air cold. Nothing could be felt, not even the warmth of the sun, or the blowing of the wind, for all that there was to be seen was the darkness.
Kagome was falling, surrounded by shadows. She was numb; she could not feel anything. The only warmth she could feel was the tears streaming down her face; the tears crawling down her cheeks to fall onto her quivering lips, sobs quietly coming out, and then falling to her chin.
Her eyes suddenly lost their vision, and she blacked out, everything was lost in her mind. Her brown eyes closed, shunning out the world, and crawled back to their dark domain. Nothing seemed the same; everything was different.
She could hear a familiar voice calling out her name, screaming for her to wake and open her eyes, but her eyes remained shut. She felt another warm liquid fall onto her face. It was tears, not hers, but someone else's.
She felt herself crawling into death, crawling into the shadows and running away from the land of the living. Something warm from deep inside here was telling her not to give in, to ignore that pain, and step away from the dark and come back to the light. She did not want to give in, she never wanted to appear weak.
She felt his warm body holding onto her, hugging her tightly as if his life depended on it. His warmth reached to her, comforting her. How could she die now? Not when the one she loved was in danger....
The brown eyes that belonged to her opened slowly. She forced herself to look at the world one last time, or so she thought.
Yeah, I know I cut it short, or at an interesting point (or so I thought....)
REMEMBER: REVIEW=COOKIES 'kay?
Sayonara for now!
slayer chik