OKIES! First FanFic all. Now I am starting with this scene because it is the scene that has been in my head for...ages. Now it is no where NEAR finished but I just wanted to see how it fared out there in the dangerous world of FanFics.
This is Kagome's POV. Now the scene is kind of out of nowhere because this isn't the start of the story. HAHA! I just worked with what I had in my head for ages..easier that way (My lack of confidence in coming out of nowhere) :) Reviews are muchly appreciated!! Lover - GauntAussie
We all know the drill. I don't own the characters, series...blah, bleh, bleh.
Before he could walk away I reached for his hand. Inuyasha turned to me, the same pained look in his eyes. It hurt me so much to see it there. I…Me…Kagome had brought that look into his eyes. Only I seemed able to bring forth this ache and recently it didn't seem to go away.
I gripped his hand tighter and tried to pull him back to me but he didn't budge. He was so strong - so I moved towards him.
"Inuyasha, I…" my voice was weak and just barely a whisper but I knew he could hear me. I looked down from his eyes. That damn look made my courage falter. I moved another step closer and felt his body tense as I gently guided his had up my shirt unexpectedly.
"K-K-Kagome…what are you doing?" I felt his fingers part as if a single touch to me could damage my frail human skin. With my other hand I lifted the side of my shirt to reveal just my waist and looked up to him. His ears were perked and his eyes wide as he glanced from his hand to my face. I couldn't suppress the smile from the reaction I was getting.
With more force than I would have used on any normal person I pushed his hand onto my waist. He spread his fingers even further, keeping as much distance between his claws and my body. It hurt me a bit that he wouldn't fully touch me. Stupid Hanyou. He wouldn't be able to hurt me even if he tried.
"I…I…" he began to stutter. For a second his eyes locked onto mine and for a second there was something I didn't recognise behind them. I smiled feebly and then the pained look was back. I looked down again. I didn't know how I had gained this horrible power.
Slowly I changed my hold on his hand so that I held his fingers. Gently, I moved the tip of his fingers over the scar there – the largest on my body.
"You feel that, Inuyasha?" I asked, looking back to him. His eyes narrowed and I felt his fingers twitch underneath mine. As soft as he could be he ran his fingers over the scar then retreated taking a few steps away.
