Storywriter; Suryallee, 2006
Please read the note on the bottom of this story its important to me, thank you.
References; all rights on Yu Yu Hakusho and Inu Yasha belong not to me! I only borrowed me the characters to amuse myself a little with writing a fan-fiction of them!
Series; Yu Yu Hakusho/ Inu Yasha crossover
Pairing, Kagome / Hiei
Category, Romance, Adventure, Hentai, angst, drama, F/M, Anime, Manga, Crossover
Rating, Adult, Hentai, NY17, M, R, not for children, Matured readers only!
Summary; Kagome is being considered as too dangerous and watched secretly from another person she does not know from afar. Will she make it through this all alive? Or will she be killed because she is what she is?
Part one
A silent watchers thought
Kagome Higurashi cursed loudly at her luck...or lack of that is! When she came out of the well house it was pouring outside and she made it barely to the entrance to her home in the mad rain.
Soaked to the bone, the petite girl finally arrived there and entered the house as quickly as she could manage it.
Her family was on the summer vacation without her again. They visited currently her aunt in the north of the Japan. She hated the summer rain; it made it even worse that she only could stay home for a few hours before she would have to go back to the feudal era!
Damn Inu Yasha and his constant nagging on her to hunt the rest of the shards together! He left her not a single minute to take a breath!
Darn him!
With more of those thoughts in that line, the black haired teen stripped on her way to the family bathroom to take a very much-needed bath. She didn't even think about it that someone else could maybe see her doing so, it never crossed her line of thoughts for a mere second at all.
All, the raven haired beauty could currently think off was how fast she could get herself a wonderful hot bath!
Moreover, Inu Yasha or not, she was about to get it!
Outside the Higurashi household a pair of blood red eyes watched her with amusement doing so and heard her cursing as if she had spoken it out aloud.
They watched her little strip also with a more and more headily expression in his eyes that shone slowly out of them to the outside world. This wasn't the first time either that the watcher saw her come out of the well house and curse her entire way back until she was in the family bathroom.
She amused him with her behave to no end each time again. He knew she was a miko in training.
One of the few ones left that was not under the constant watch of the Reikei. And a powerfully one at that,
He found her by accident on one of his missions a few years back and had watched her since then carefully and put each detail he found out about this particular miko to his final judgment of her.
The demi god never found out that Kagome existed...
At first, the Yokai only waited for a chance to kill this constantly growing danger for his kind. Her strange and for him unusually comical behavior made him instead watch her increasingly when she was here.
He found out allot in his constant silent watch of her.
With time and patience, he found out where she went and vanished in the well house and what she exactly was.
She humored him somehow each time he saw her again.
In the eyes of the antisocial demon, she was badly trained, very clumsy and a much to much trustfully human girl with too much power inside of her petite body.
He shook his head every time she gave again into the wishes of the stupid hanyou brat that came to get her back there all the time.
Humans and their emotions...
The Yokai saw her grow with the following time, in power and otherwise too...
Slowly the thoughts of the silent watcher began to change a little over the following months.
He began to find the rude hanyou presence annoying; his behavior more then rude and he began to think of him as even more stupid as before.
The young miko was still naive in his eyes as also weak.
However, he had to give her that she worked on her skills hard and constantly.
It was something he could not say from many others, demons and humans alike.
Moreover, she was still a constant danger...more so, this human girl became slowly a possible treat to him and his kind!
With this stone, she was searching after for the hanyou; he knew too well, what Koenma would do with it if he ever got his hands on the full stone!
So, what to do with her?
And the stone?
The silent demon did not want the stone's power.
He thought low of it to use an artifact to gain in powers instead to work on his own real one to increase it.
At least, she worked on her skills instead of simply using an item.
The hanyou was a different tale to tell...
He could lately smell the scent of something death on him, the smell of sex too...disgusted he wrinkled his nose about this annoying smell
She instead never smelled other as fresh and clean.
At least she seems to know to hold herself clean and took enough care of herself to smell halfway pleasingly!
He snorted, what an idiot!
He also saw her have one heartbreak after the other...
Especially within the last six months.
It was nearly unnerving how naive this girl could be!
In the last two months, she began thankfully to grow up a little and stopped finally to devote her complete trust and love to the hanyou slowly.
She gained another plus point from her silent watcher for this.
Nevertheless, what had stopped him in the first place from simply killing her was not anything of this all nor was it Koenma or the spirit world.
It was something different as this all, a simple scent.
It was the scent of a Kitzune child to say it in more clear words.
It clung on her like a second skin and got his curiosity about it. Why had this miko the scent of a young kit on her? They where known to fiercely protect and watch over their offspring?
It turned out she had adopted an orphan kit in the past.
It was the first plus point for her live she got from him...an orphan like himself... what had more luck as him.
This fueled his curiosity even more about her and so began he began with his silent watch of her.
What gave her another plus point was the strange fact that she did not want the burden of the jewel and the very same one destroyed for forever.
She wished to be free of it but did take her responsibilities for shooting it into pieces in the first place.
Kagome did this all in the hope to destroy the cursed jewel in the end with a pure wish...how naive could she be to believe this hanyou would wish for something pure?
However, he agreed with her anyway, the cursed stone had to go!
Momentary, he was slightly distracted what not often happened to him.
He licked over his fangs with his tongue meanwhile he watched her little striptease from his spot.
The sight she gave him unknowingly was alluring to say at least.
His red eyes watched her full breasts bounce slightly up and down when she removed her bra.
He could even see her trimmed hair between her long creamy colored legs from his spot...
His head was flying from the left to the right when he tried to clear his foggy mind with shaking it wildly.
She was attractive that was sure he thought slightly grinning.
That she was not too tall either was only another plus in his eyes for her, it made Kagome even more attractive for his taste in females.
Absently his inner conscious told him that someone should teach the careless girl one day to be more careful!
Her careless in these things drove him sometimes mad.
He trained his blood red gaze on the necklace around her neck.
On it hung a small bottle with now nearly the half of the shards in it.
He knows from the legends he searched after that this meant it would end soon...
If they where true...his face took and thoughtfully look when he watched her close the bathroom door behind her light frame.
Suddenly the body of the dark demon disappeared from the three branch he just had occupied a half of a second before in a black blur.
Only the swinging branch told the watcher that there had been someone before...
Destination, unknown!
Special note, please read and flame, lol
This is the first story I write on again since nearly 5 months and more.
After I got so many nasty mails send home, in which I was constantly flamed and titled with very nasty names; I had nearly wanted to give up on it fully and did only draw for a while...
Many people have asked me to end my stories and write again and some of them gave not up on me and asked repeatedly. I would like to thank you for that, because it was finally, what brought me back to writing.
Do you know what? Flame me as long as you want from now on! I will love you for it
My English is not good enough for you? I love you anyway!
My stile of writing does not fits with your stile of reading? I will also love you for it!
My choosing of a character pairing ticks you off? I will definitely love you!
You think I cannot write and should let it be? I also love you!
Do the worst you can if you want, I will simply love you for it
Because it will only tick you of from now on and not me any longer.
Moreover, I do not care what you do, because it would only get the better out of me again. In addition, I would rather die before I let somebody do that again to me!
I at least, try to learn another language, and you my beloved flamer? What can you do? I mean other as only bitch out on others works to make them feel bad and you good...because that is all you can do!
Leave me the next time a mail address that works at least, so I can answer you properly will you? I would love you for it, you know
Dedicated to Ryukotsusei Chan (sorry if I wrote you wrong!), Amanda Chan, Tina Chan and all my lovely readers that still staid with me instead to give up on me and asked me to write again, thank you all for the lovely words that gave me back my courage!
Sincerely your
Suryallee