Hey guys!!
was in a slightly morbid mood, dont worry!! its not tht bad, i hope u like it! please R&R,
i really wish i owned inuyasha...sadly i dont, but my birthdays soon Rumiko!!
All she could do was look down. Look down at the mass of red and silver. Her breath caught in her throat, she fell to her knees. "No, no! not him, why?" All she could see was these two colors slowly meshing together, everything else was slowly being drawn into a void of darkness. "No, no, no! It wasn't supposed to be like this…NO!" she screamed out in pain. She wished thousands of youkai were here, were attacking her. That pain would comfort her, she would be able to deal with it. This pain though, she couldn't think or feel. It was coursing through her body, feeling like a thousand swords being thrust through her, yet at the same time she couldn't feel anything. It hurt, yet the shock was also overpowering. "He couldn't, he cant have, not him, he was too strong, no…no! I don't believe it! Wake up!" She started to lightly punch his chest, all while chanting, "wake up, wake up!" She started to scream incoherently, trying to make sense of the pain that was gripping her. She remembered all the fairytales her mother used to tell her when she was a child. She leaned down and gently kissed his lips. She shot up and waited, and nothing happened. She did it again, and again…and still nothing happened. She fell on top of him sobbing, the shock was gone, and she fully realized the graveness of the situation. The pain was unbearable. She was being burned alive and whipped, at least that's what it felt like. All she could see now was him. She looked at his face and brushed away the silver hair. She smoothed his red haori, all the while her eyes never left his face. She couldn't cry, no tears would come out…this pain was too great, nothing could express it. She licked away the blood on his face, and wiped it with her sleeve. She looked at his eyes, they were once golden but were now dead looking and a brownish color, having faded from red and gold. She reached up to touch one of his ears, and found it getting smaller. His hair, once the beautiful silver color was now growing darker, becoming a dark black. She slowly closed his eyelids over his misted over, dead eyes, and picked up one of his hands. The claws were now retracting, she realized he was now human, and, was permanently dead. She fell back screaming, the only thing she could think of, "INUYASHA!" The cry was filled with anguish, she wanted to die, she wanted to end this pain, it was too much. She started to scratch at herself, trying to let the pain leave her, trying to make a pain that she could understand. She calmed herself a bit, looking into the deep, black, void above hr. She slowly got up, walked over to the boy, and arranged him into a better, more peaceful position. As she looked at his face, the pain reached an excruciating measure. She gripped herself, arms around her, hoping that this wasn't real. She wound her arms around her body, squeezing her back, rolling into a ball. She didn't realize that tears had started to flow rapidly down her face…she slowly unwound her arms from around herself. She didn't know who she was or where she was, she didn't care…all she cared about was the boy in front of her, looking peaceful, as if he was sleeping. She willed it to be so, but the tug in her heart told her she was wrong. She laid down next to him, and curled up next to his cold body. She said three words to him and only him, three words that no one would ever hear again as the void closed around her and him. "I love you…" she slowly closed her eyes.
