I do not own Naruto or Inuyasha, or any of the characters.

Prologue

It was the strange feeling in her head that woke her up. Although it didn't hurt, it was quite annoying. The voices in the background were barely audible. She could feel a black, dark, fog fade and her head cleared after a moment.

At first she thought she had been drugged, but then her memories returned. Blood. Death. Sacrifice. The final battle for the sacred jewel. So it had really happened. She really did wake up in the carnage that included her friends.

Sesshoumaru stood regally above her looking out at the center of the bloodbath. Blood of all different colors, were splattered across bodies, human and demon alike. Broken weapons were thrown about. The crater in the center was the only place that had nothing. Not even the remains of the vilest demon, half or not, that had ever lived.

He looked down at her, showing no pity, at her true form that had been released. Her flowing black hair that had made her look like Kikyo, the one who she was supposedly reincarnated from, was pure white, not even Sesshoumaru's silky silver hair could compare. Although blood covered her, her ethereal skin glowed, the blood burning off her body in smoke. Soon she was completely bare, of blood and cloth, for her green sailor school uniform had been ripped and torn so badly it had completely fallen off her body leaving her bare to anyone who could see. She held the complete jewel in her small hand.

Sesshoumaru carefully picked the shocked priestess, who was likely unconscious of every movement around her, for her eyes were glazed as if she could not see anything that was around her. Maybe that is a good thing, thought Sesshomaru, as he moved between the bodies in the direction of the village after picking up the Tetsaiga, his brother's sword. The priestess and her friends had frequented the village near his brother's forest, where he had left his ward and the kitsune that saw the girl in his arms as a mother figure.

Sesshoumaru had arrived before the vile hanyou had even been scented, asking if the young priestess could look after his charge while he took care of some undignified demons who more or less despised the human girl of twelve that he had adopted officially as his daughter.

The hanyou Naraku had descended into the clearing where he and the priestess had decided to meet without his hanyou half brother Inuyasha coming to attack. They had met frequently over the last four years after Naraku had kidnapped his ward, Rin. She knew the consequences of this war, and consorting with her pack leader's enemy. Although they are half brothers, Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha are rivals. After the priestess had found out that the only reason he ever fought with Inuyasha was to make sure he got the right training so he would stay alive, she had relaxed around him and brought him gifts of sorts from her time period. It was the closest friendship he had had, from a human or demon.

The battle seemed forever, but was only really ten minutes. The slayer had fallen, racked with grief of killing her younger brother, dying from a wound that should have killed her long ago. The monk, still thinking she was alive, was struck down from the amount of poison that entered his body, trying to keep the demons from his beloved. Inuyasha had taken a killing blow for the priestess that killed him instantly. The demons that flew from Narakus body, held the Demon Lord off long enough that he never even saw the tentacle that was heading for him. He would have died if the priestess hadn't shot an arrow with her amazing aim, and purified the part of Naraku that would have consumed him.

Sesshoumaru had killed all the low class demon scum that were trying to get to the girl and take her part of the jewel shards. Then it had been just three beings standing left, Narakus incarnations had breathed their last breath when Naraku had been too weak to do anything but call all his parts back into his body.

Together, the priestess and Sesshoumaru had destroyed the hanyou who had killed her friends and family.

Now, as Sesshoumaru walked towards the well which held the portal between times, the girl started to see what was happening. Sesshoumaru sat the priestess upon the edge of the well. He crouched down in front of the girl and held her face in his hand, trying to make the girl look at him. When their eyes connected, he discovered her eyes had changed not at all from the topaz they always had been, but her ears were pointed slightly like his own.

"Priestess, you shall listen to every word This Sesshoumaru says. You are to go back to your time. This is not your fault. It never has been. Fate is cruel to kill the protectors, but it has happened. You have all the time in the world, with what your body has always carried the celestial demon Kaguya's blood. We shall meet again." As he said this he slipped his haori off and circled it around the naked girl's body.

The young girl of nineteen watched his lips move, then lifted her eyes to his. "That has probably been the most you have ever said to me at one time." His lips twitch slightly, before going back to his usual stoic face.

"I know Sesshou. I will miss my family. They were the best that anyone could ever have. Promise me you will look after Shippou. Tell him that I will see him again and that I am safe for the time being. I love him."

"This Sesschomaru shall concede."

"I love you Sesshou. Thank you for always being there for me." The girl said as she turned her back to him and swung her legs into the well. "I will see you again."

"I will take care of your kit, we shall see if there is an intersection in our paths in life again."

"Goodbye Sesshoumaru." The girl jumped into the well never to return. The magic dispersed.

"Goodbye Kagome." The Western Lord turned on his heel and casually walked back to the village, where he would take his wards back to his palace. He would just have to deal with the human hating demons in his castle with his ward there with him.

Sorry if its not too good so far, but i promise it will get better. this is only my first fanfiction and i don't know all the rules yet.