Hiya! n . This is Glass Dragon, and this is my very first fanfic! (Well, not really, because
I've had some fanfics and genuine stories that were told by word of mouth… never written down! I
regret it now… ((sobsob)) the ones I did write down stink! And they are here! Be afraid!) This fanfic is
based on my dream… I get them in sagas… sometimes I get the previews…sometimes I don't dream at
all when I'm tired… ANYWAY, my friend, Witch Silestial, is here, so I decided to go syborg! (sure,
THAT made sense.?)
Kagome: Uhhhh… Stella? The Disclaimer….
Stella:(turning dramatically, bursting into tears)I..I know, b..but.. I just c..can't bring m..myself to say….
Inu Yasha: Stella, sobbing won't help the fact that you don't own ME! Feh! (Stella stops sniffing and turns to Inu Yasha)
Glass Dragon (a.k.a. Stella): You? I'm crying over Sesshomaru… (Inu Yasha turns around to see Sesshomaru patting Stella's head while she continues to cry.)
Sesshomaru: Dear brother, don't flatter yourself… Stella's too good for you… wait, why did I just say that? (Sesshomaru turns to see Stella holding a script and a pencil.)
Stella: ………What?
DISCLAIMER I DON'T OWN INU YASHA, RUMIKO TAKAHASHI DOES! WAIT! I OWN STELLA LASMAE!
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1. Dream and News
Stella turned in her dream. Did she just hear her name?
"Stella… My baby…"
Yep, that's my name. Stella gulped. "Who are you? What do you want?"
"It…is..your..Grandmother…..Stella, my baby…listen to me…"
"Grandma? What's wrong?"
"Don't go into the well…Don't believe everything you see…"
Stella turned again, and saw her Grandmother with her arms open, smiling at her. She ran and hugged her Grandmother. To her horror, the smiling face she knew so well turned to a face of a baboon- Stella realized that it was a mask, for the man (she guessed) held her firmly and his eyes were sharp, almost venomous.
"Who, who are you? Let me go!" Stella tried to twist free, but he still held her. Then, his mask fell off and Stella was inches away from a smirking face of the enemy that the Lasmaes, her line of family, despised… The young lord that had betrayed her ancestor's friendship and unjustly slaughtered the members of the family when he pleased, taking their bloody corpse and never returning them for proper burial… The surviving members of the Lasmae line stole into the woods, but the young lord always managed to find them. Stella recovered from her shock and managed a gasp and turned away.
"Are you so horrified that you cannot bear to see me straight in the eye? Tsk, I expected more from the future priestess, kukuku…"
"You…Took…My mother…"Stella turned her head, a deadly glare ready, only to be met with amused, taunting eyes. "Your claws can't harm me, foolish kitten." Stella was ready to fight. Call HER, Stella Lasmae, a KITTEN? A sharp kick took him by surprise, not that it did him any harm.
'Not bad, she would be perfect-she got a pure soul, more than any I've seen, even more than that girl Kagome…' Stella finally twisted free, and she ran away from him… tears flowing…away, away…
Jerking awake, Stella gasped for breath like she was swimming from sharks moments ago. She FELT like she just swam from sharks moments ago. That dream, no, nightmare, was too realistic for comfort. Stella hugged herself and shuddered. The Lasmae family prospers now, donating to different places regularly. About a hundred years ago, the Lasmaes found the magical entrance that the young lord used, and instead of destroying the little well, they built a shrine and gave it to a family to run. Lasmae's men came regularly, as customers, to make sure the well was securely shut. The attacks stopped, and further research revealed the site as an old shrine ground that had been destroyed. For a short time of 95years the Lasmae family lived in peace, but five years ago, Stella's mother, Sanioka Lasmae disappeared. The well was found open, but it wouldn't let anyone in, save for Stella's grandmother. It's been 2monthes since her grandmother had gone after her mother. Everyone knew that the well would let Stella in, because she was of the blood. She never did try, though. Someone knocked.
"Miss? Your breakfast is here."
"Bring it in."
Korino, Stella's maid/body guard/baby sitter/friend, came in with a tray of yummy food. Korino was older then Stella- 27. She usually wore dark dressy pants, with black heels and white blouse, a dark silver scarf, pearl/silver earrings and bracelet, her straight neck-length black hair tucked behind her ear on one side. The only flaw in Korino was that her patience wasn't the best. Stella took the tray and Korino set on the side of the bed.
"Umm..Korino?"
"Hmm?"
"Any word from Grandma...?"
Korino smiled and said, "In fact, she called us this morning. She'll be here in two hours."
'Yay!' thought Stella, 'But the dream… Oh, who cares about a stupid dream. Grandma's here, so that means…' She looked up from her food and asked, "How's Mom? Is she hurt?"
Korino's face darkened. "That's the problem. She couldn't find her, and she said she'll have to tell you something. It's strange, not like her. find her?" now THAT was disturbing.
'Grandma is the type to never give up, even it means not returning for supplies. Wonder what's wrong…' Then she looked up and stared straight into Korino's eyes. "She's hurt, isn't she? How bad is it?" Korino sighed.
"I just KNOW it shouldn't come from me, but… She got into a battle with…withtheyounglord."
"Huh? Didn't catch that. What did you say? A battle with a demon?"
"I said, she was in a battle withtheyounglord."
"What? Weaderyulo? Never heard of it."
"SHE. GOT. INTO. A. BATTLE. WITH. THE. YOUNG. LORD!"
"WHAT!" Stella's eyes almost popped out. THE DREAM!
"I knew it! I knew it! It SHOULDN'T have come from me!" Korino wailed as she just realized that the whole mansion had shook from her outburst. Someone knocked, but both of them were so shocked in their own worlds to say anything. Finally, with a little "Miss?..." a maid poked her head in.
"Oh! Miss Lasmae! The Mistress has arrived." She frowned slightly. "Her wounds are critical, but she wishes to see you immediately." Stella woke from her shock.
"Grandma? Already?"
"It seems like she used her miko powers to get here faster." The maid replied.
"Oh. Thank you. Where is she?" Stella asked, slipping off her night gown and putting on her cotton spaghetti shirt/dress that came to her knees and jeans. Brushing her hair and putting on her slippers at the same time, Stella looked in a mirror and put on a pair of long earrings. A cloth hair band, helped on by Korino, finished her outfit very nicely. Stella's style.
"Down in the main living room."
"Uh-huh." Stella said slowly, trying to remember which one that was. The maid smiled.
"The one in the middle… Let's see, the one with your favorite seat on it."
"Oh! THAT one. Thank you! I'll be down in a second." The maid left.
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Alright! For the clueless people out there, the "young lord" is Naraku (his "kukuku") and the well is the same one that Kagome uses to go back and forth. Make sense:)
