K: Quit scaring our readers, scarlet.
S; But, that's my job!
K: So? It's my job too!
S: Anywayz. Welcome to our first Oficial joint story! Under our joint screenname! I can't wait to hear what you all think of our little ficcy! Kimera is my friend, on here and in real life, and we are a little screwey, so any meyhem that we come up with is a joint effort!
K: By the way, I'm Kimera Diablos. Hope you enjoy our prologue!
Disclaimer: We do not own Inuyasha...(Yet)
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His eyes glowed red, his fangs lengthened and his claws were longer. This was his true form. The disguarded Tetsuaiga lay several yards away, and the young raven haired girl stared at him from the ground in shock.
He slashed Hirakotsu apart as it flew at his head, then he killed it's sender, pouring her intestine onto the ground unceremoniously.
With a beastial growl he cut down the monk that attacked him next, the wind tunnel dying in a gust of wind as he screamed for his lost love.
His slender form turned on the girl next to the sword, her raven hair flew back with the power that eminated from her in a shining blue aura. The bow pulled tight by shaking hands.
"Sit!" she tried again desperately, but, like the other times, it didn't work. "Inu..." She choked as he wrapped a powerful hand around her throat, her vision fading to black.
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She woke with a horrified scream, panting heavily as she pushed the sweat damp comfortor off of her almost bare chest.
She couldn't sleep with clothes on, it felt as if she were being strangled and made the nightmares worse.
She padded, barefoot, to the bathroom adjoining her room and turned on the hot water, watching as the mist rose around her from the heat. She closed her eyes and stripped off her bra and panties as she stepped into the watery inferno.
The dreams ran down the drain with the water as she forced herself into today. She had school, and her mother and brother were downstairs waiting for her.
When she stepped, dripping, onto the soft carpet, she felt clean and happy. She towled off with a bright white fluffy towel and stepped into her room to get dressed.
She emerged fifteen minutes later, in the kitchen where breakfast sat on the table. She was alone. She ate and placed the dishes in the sink, then she grabbed her black bag and stepped outside.
The sun was still just coming over the horizon when she slipped onto her bike and rode toward the school. She sighed, feeling the wind pick up her loose black hair and flare it like wings behind her.
Her hair had become thin, feather light, as some would say.
She stopped at an intersection as cars sped around her.
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A pale face shone in the shadows, Shining golden eyes stared obsessively at the raven haired girl. Almost feminine, his face remained emotionless as he stayed in the alley.
His nose twitched as the wind changed and he caught her scent. It was her. She still smelled of lavander.
Five hundred years, He had waited for this moment for five hundred years.
He stepped toward her, reached out to catch her, It was still a month before he would meet her for the first time, In the feudal era. A month before his brother would be freed. This time...
He watched, inching closer as she talked to a little girl. Happy five year old eyes beamed up at the raven haired girl as the wind picked up sharply, blowing the red baloon out of the small girl's grasp.
She chased after it into the street as a lincoln barreled down the street toward the child, the teen right on her heels.
She looked at the car barreling toward her and only one thought penetrated her mind.
Get the little girl out of the way!
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Mwa ha ha ha! Evil cliffie! It's just the first chapter so theres much to come!
S: Your turn, Review please! Please? Please? Please? Please review?
I will not have a battle of wits with an unarmed person! -a keychain I saw lately.