AN: Alright, this story is petty much just coming out of my ass and threw some good Long thinking while doing a project for school. This is inspired by Wish a manga from Clamp and Bleach as it's a really great show along with Death Note. This will be an Inuyasha fanfic as I cannot make up any story without Sesshomaru-sama. He is the best of all times! But as you can notice, all of the themes in the Anime is Shimigami Death Gods. This is where I got the idea to make a Gothic supernatural romance story staring Sesshomaru and Rin! The chapters will be shorter then what I usually write as it is a fact, unless it's like a Star Fic, no one will bother to real threw it all. So enjoy and tell me what you think.

Warning: rape, violence, and maybe swearing

Disclaimer: I do not own Any Inuyasha Characters, but I Do own characters I make up.

' ' means thoughts/dreams

"" means when someone is talking/speaking

Chapter 1: Memories

'The wind trashed about in the night as the winter storms hit modern Tokyo, and rain poured soaking everything under the storm clouds.

But with the wind blowing at about, 45 miles per hour the rain wouldn't quit for a while.

It was not quite time for bed as a young little girl of 4 stared out her window reciting the childhood song to curse the rain away. But of course, as childhood dreams are like, it did not work.

The girl sighed once more as she finished her chanting and looked over to her father who sat in his arm chair. There was never much to do during the rainy nights and days. No star gazing or firefly catching.

Just wetness.

That is what the young girl always called such days. She never could say anything bad about anything in the world. She didn't know of how cruel the world was.

All she could think of was what her mother had said before she went off to bed. "The weather man said the rain will be gone by tomorrow."

That statement brought the girl up to do he famous bright smile. The smile that warmed the hearts of all. Maybe even the devil himself.

Mother was in bed, father was almost ready to hit the hay as he picked up his little girl and tossed her over his shoulder, hearing her shrieks of joy and surprise as he carried her away upstairs to tuck into bed.

The little 4 year old all snug in her bed kissed her father goodnight. Not knowing nor caring what would happen during the night.

The wind trashed threw out the night. Pushing and pulling on trees that would brush up against the windows which would create of course, normal sounds in the house.

But there was a crash! One that wasn't of simple trees falling over, but of glass.

The father woke up alert as he stepped out of bed pulling a robe around himself as his wife awakened looking over to him.

"I'll go check it out, stay here." The father said like any typical man would do.

He stalked threw the house as the flash of lightning stoned threw the windows revealing a person standing at the foot of the steps.

The man of the house didn't know what to do, but he knew that he couldn't let some physco come after His family!

He went to grab anything nearby to throw as a bang was heard. A bang of a gun as a grunted scream clattered threw the air ruggedly. This was when the wife didn't stay put, as she wrapped her robe tightly around her curved figure and walked out of the room.

But before she noticed anything all she saw before being knocked back into her room was a shadowed figure. The lights were off and it was about as dark as the black sky.

The only time she saw the man was up close as he shoved her down onto her and her husbands bed.

All she could do is try her hardest to struggle, to get away as she screamed for her husband to come to her aid.

This was when the young child of 4 awakened from her slumber to hear screams of terror a foot.

The girl rubbed her chocolate brown eyes almost too big to fit her face as black locks caressed down her back and over her shoulders.

She slowly got out of bed as curiosity got the better of her. Hearing that her mother's cries were sung as they were soon stopped. This made the little girl scared as she walked down the hall seeing someone she never met under the light that came threw the window from the lightning.

She backed away, she remembered a horror movie she secretly watched. The bad guy would then go after the young child that was scared out of her fucking wits.

But she froze as the man turned sharply, not towards herself, but towards the steps as her father stood there, he looked exhausted as he held something in his hands. It looked like a knife. But the girl just slowly backed up, but stopped as the cried of pain struck threw the air like it was butter.

The man had turned around and shot her mother. The women no longer struggling, no longer having light in her eyes.

The father ran towards the intruder like a mad man as he stabbed at the guy digging deep into the intruders back.

The murderer yelled in pain as he backed away freeing himself from the blade as he aimed his gun at her father.

But, as the father was always brave, he stood his ground as it almost looked like his eyes were bloody red. Which was wrong as his eyes were brown.

He charged towards the intruder with fury as he was up against the man.

Her father fell down as the loud bang of a shot gun sprung off echoing threw out the house.

The place was silent. Until the murderer slowly fell to his knees. Clutching his chest as a kitchen knife stuck out. It was straight in his heart. He soon just killed over.

The little girl didn't know what to do or say. But to see if her parents were alright. She forced herself to pace over to her dad. But she wished she hadn't. His blood was pooling under him as he laid there motionless, eyes wide open, mouth agape as he was no longer breathing.

The girl clasped her hands over her mouth as she couldn't believe her eyes. She wanted to scream but found no voice. She looked over into her parents room to find her mother on the ground. Motionless like her father. Her cloths torn almost completely off as blood ran threw not only from the gun shot wound, but also from between her legs and neck. Her throat looked cut opened also. Blood gushing freely from the pale women who used to be so beautiful.

The little girls eyes watered as tears steamed freely down her face dripping to the floor. She didn't know this...She just Didn't! She wanted to cry out, but her voice was frozen in fear that the bad man would come back to life and kill her.

Then, while she cried silently, there was some movement in the shadows once more. The girl jumped as she looked around. It was just out of the corner of her eye. But soon the black figure approached, not her, but her parents and the intruder.

It was covered in black, whatever it was, but it had a splash of silvery white that looked like silky hair. But it looked like some ghost...

The figure lifted his weapon that was in his right hand as he gently kneel down and started to talk a bit digging his hands into the body of the bad man. Like he was Jello. Pulling out something white and blurry. It was the bad man! He was alive again! But, he was see threw.

The young girl hide behind a wall that stuck out against the staircase. Watching the shadowed figure and the transparent intruder.

"Fuck You!" The man yelled into the shadowed figure. But the guy could not escape as his deeds told of his fate. The shadowed figure lifted his weapon and just slashed it threw air and turned it clockwise. This door like thing appeared, it was red and it looked like dead corpses were chained to the borders. The shadowed figure stood there as the man screamed in fright as flames burned threw and skeletal hands grabbed him. Laughing dead corpses laughing at his begs and pleads. The man was soon dragged down threw the door disappearing into thin air as the door shut and disappeared like it was folding up. Like in Twilight Zone or a TV turning off.

The figure shook his head as his dark midnight black cloak shuffled with his movements. He walked over to the two parents as he pulled out a book, it was very thin as the figure just waited and waited it seemed.. The young girl looked over trying to get a closer look.

"What a sad death..."The figure told himself in a deep tone as he turned his head over to the two bodies, doing the same as he did to the bad man. He pulled out a white transparent father and a white transparent mother. Both having sad faces.

They all seem to talk in hushed tones as the crying mother nodded her head and the father wrapped his arm around his wifes shoulders.

The figured man used his weapon once more, but instead of a dark red pit of pure evil. There was a pure white door that held something to it that seemed holy.

The two parents walked threw as the mother looked over spotting her daughter who seemed to just watch them. The women bawling as she knew she would never see her baby grow up. They soon were gone.

The little girl was in Shock, she couldn't believe that she just saw such things. They were said to be make believe...But, she Did see it, Right? She looked about noticing that the shadowed figure was gone.'

A young women shot up from her bed as she was in a cold sweat. She had that Stupid dream again. The memories of the death of her parents.

The women rubbed her forehead as she looked about sighing to herself...She saw at her desk a name tag. She ran out of bed almost tripping. She had just recently been having that same dream again and again over the past two weeks. She never believed the very last parts of her dreams. Those were most likely just what she hoped had happened. The bad man going to Hell, as her parents who were wrongly killed go to Heaven.

The girl took a shower and got dressed as she pinned her name tag over her breast reading it thew the mirror backwards.

Rin.

AN: OK! I just thought of this as I go, damn it, I made it far longer then I wanted...But, I guess I am incapable in typing small chapters.