"I remember the way he used to look at me. The love that I saw in his eyes, yeah, I remember. No matter how hard I try, I can't forget him. I can't forget the way he held me. I can still feel his warmth. I still go back to his soft golden hanyou eyes, how they were so inviting, how they saw into my soul. I remember our 1st kiss, and the 1st time we made love. I remember the day he claimed me as his mate, we were so in love, so happy. No one understood him like I did, no one. I love him so much and no matter how hard you try, I won't forget my love, Inuyasha."
My eyes snapped open in an instant. I moved the long strands of jet black hair out of my face to see where I was. My thin frame ached as I tried to sit upright. I finally sat up, and my feline vision returned to me. As soon as it came, it went away. Instead, my eyes returned to normal vision. I tried, but my demon form would not take shape. I was drained, I felt so helpless, and didn't like it.
"Well, now I know how Inuyasha feels on the night of the new moon." She thought to herself, then her eyes widened. "INUYASHA!"
She made one attempt to get up and find him, but it failed. Other "patients" could hear the blue-eyed neko swear loudly through her door from a mile away. Things went silent after that. No one dared to say a word. Everyone froze, listening for more sounds from her room.
"Dammit," she whispered. "I can't feel my legs. Why can I not walk?"
"The drugs won't allow it. You are temporarily paralyzed until we find you can be controlled."
As this dark voice spoke, the girl's eyes darted around, inspecting the hell-hole she was in. From what she could see and sense, there was a total of 4 hidden cameras in the space which she was concealed. The girl knew the voice was not human, yet not a demon. His blood smelled strange to her. She couldn't recognize the scent.
"Amara, do you understand?" the dark voice spoke again, causing her to jump.
"Wh- what?" she stuttered.
"Amara . . . do you understand?"
"Nooo . . . she said sarcastically. "Why am I here."
"Why, child, don't you know?" he asked.
"Uh . . . no that's why I'm asking you, genius."
There was a pause.
"Amara, you are here because you won't forget."