Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or Ashlee Simpson. I don't even say that I own this sick plot. Really, I think it's disgusting. I want to do the story, though. I really am sick, aren't I? Still, I wrote it at 10:00 at night, and I couldn't think of anything else to do but I wanted to type. Flames are fine on this one. I want this plot criticized; I don't want it ever-coming true. (No offense to Kikyo lovers, I really don't like her. So, she is having problems in this).

Warning: Possible character suicide.

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Catch Me When I Fall lyrics

Is anybody out there
Does anybody see
that when the lights are off something's killing me

Inuyasha walked up to Kagome. "Kagome," he started, "I love you. Please don't leave me."

"Inuyasha?" asked Kagome, startled. "I-I think I love you, too."
I know it seems like people care
Cause they're always around me
but when the day is done and everybody runs

who will be the one to save me from myself

I finger the knife. Its jagged edge glimmers in the moonlight coming in the slats of the door.
Who will be the one who's there
And not ashamed to see me crawl
Who's gonna catch me when I fall

When the show is over
And it's empty everywhere
It's hard to face going back alone

Why did he go with that vixen? Can't he see what this is doing to me? I finger the hilt of the knife in my purse. I've wandered this earth for so long, waiting for his love, and instead he goes for the little girl me. My re-incarnation. The soul stealer. Now she's stealing my love, too. What next, my life?
So I walk around the city

No, I guess that's mine to take.
Anything, anything to clear my head
I've got nowhere to go nowhere but home

Who will be the one to save me from myself
Who will be the one who's there
And not ashamed to see me crawl
Who's gonna catch me when I fall

It may seem I have everything
But everything means nothing

Looking mournfully at the knife, I drive the jagged edge into my arm, slitting arteries.
When the ride that you've been on
that you're coming off
leaves you feeling lost

No one's here for me, so I'm not going to stay either. I'm dead, anyway.
Is anybody out there?

I watch as the warm red liquid spreads over my arm, pooling in my lap. Rigidly, I hold my arm, not removing the knife.
Does anybody see?

A hand closes around my wrist and gently pulls the knife from my wound. Hard gold eyes are slightly touched by emotion as Lord Sesshomaru bends over my, wrapping my wound. He looks at me, voice shaking, as he whispers, "Please don't leave."

That sometimes loneliness is just a part of me

I would have stayed, really. However, my soul slips from my body, leaving me to rest in peace or burn in hell, and Sesshomaru is left with my body. Ironic that the first time I found love, it was because of suicide. But hell, who knows, maybe I'll be reincarnated (again) sometime in the future. Then that girl can be with my Sesshie.