A/N: Hey all! First off let me say if you haven't read/seen all the way through Inu-Yasha…SPOILERS!
This is a short little story I found buried in my fanfiction folder…and I do mean buried o.o; I made a few little tweaks and well…here it is! This is set just before Kagome finds her way back to feudal era Japan and, of course, her lovable hanyou :3
I hope you enjoy!
I don't own Inu-Yasha or any of its characters…those belong to Takahashi-sensei ^-^
Come Back to Me
Chapter 1: Parallels
Inu-Yasha:
He was sitting on a high branch in the middle of a storm….hadn't he just told someone he didn't have a death wish? He'd done this all his life though….a high spot was the best place to watch the storm, even if it did hurt his ears, he'd always loved the sight and burning smell of storms. The tree's leaves were thick so he wasn't even getting wet.
Kagome:
She was sitting on the roof with the promise of a storm on the air. She could see the lightning in the distance and feel the electricity all around her. If her mother knew where she was she'd tell her to come down, but she'd always loved storms and she wanted to watch this one come in.
Inu-Yasha:
The storm picked up its intensity and he decided it was time to get down and inside somewhere. Of course on the way there he got completely soaked but it was refreshing.
Shippo:
He saw the hanyou jump down off the tree and walked towards their friends' house and he shook his head. Three years ago he'd've run but ever since he'd taken her back he'd been a different person. Calm with seldom ghosts of his past self peeping through….she needed to come back….
Kagome:
As it started to rain and a lightning bolt hit rather close she figured it was time to go in. A song came on the radio…an American song she knew (translated of course): Faithfully by Journey. As she listened to the lyrics for the millionth time she realized she hated the song now and shut the radio off with more force than she probably needed and flopped down on her bed.
Sota:
He heard her finally come back into her room, heard the footsteps stop when she heard what was on the radio…a song she loved. He figured she was singing along or swaying in place like always. Then he heard a slight crash as the music stopped and her crashing on her bed with a sob…she needed to go back.
A/N: Should I write more o.o;…reviews give me inspiration! Lol LOVE you all and thanks so much for reading!
(Constructive Criticism: Nicely saying what is wrong and/or right with a story…I loves it!
Hateful Criticism: You all know what it is and I will just ignore you ^-^)