Ruby Red

Disclaimer:
I.B.G-I do not own Hellboy or Inuyasha. I only own the idea and OCs.
I.Y.-Inuyasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi.
H.B.-Hellboy belongs to Mike Mignola.
I.B.G., I.Y., & H.B.-Enjoy!

Ch.1
(I.Y. P.O.V.)

I couldn't believe this was happening. My own little sister didn't believe I was innocent of the crime she was accusing me of. I understood why Sango, Kagome, and Miroku didn't believe me, but Nickey, my own sister!, didn't want my side of the story.

I've been accused of slaughtering an entire village. I was sent ahead to a nearby village. I saw the village was under attack by a large demon, so I killed it and got rid of the body. I tried to help some of the villagers, but the ones still alive were near death. I was covered in blood, and that's how everyone
found me.

"I've decided on the fate of the Deceiver." Nickey told everyone with a cold heart.

"Nickey, please don't do anything rash! Don't do anything you might regret." I beg of my sister.

"I've decided on...the Deceiver's Scar!" Nickey announced.

My eyes widen in pure fear. Anything but that! If Nickey realizes she made a mistake, it'll be too late. I know it's stupid to worry about someone else when it's yourself on the line. Call me what you will, but I worry about my baby sister.

"Nickey, Sis, let's not be too drastic! There is a possibility you could be wrong and I'm innocent. Don't want to regret any rash and drastic decisions now, do we?" I ask nervously, backing up and trying to get her to reconsider.

"You no longer have a right to call me your sister! You lost that right the nanosecond you massacred an entire village. I've gone over every single solution and I have decided that the best one is to curse you with the Deceiver's Scar!" Nickey snapped.

I try to duck, anything to keep her claws off my face. Unfortunately, Shippo trips me, causing me to be in a perfect position for Nickey to dig her claws into my skin. I cry out as I feel my face tearing under her claws. I try to escape the second part of the Deceiver's Scar, but I'm too slow and scream as I feel the holy salt.

"Let's move out!" Nickey commanded the others.

I watched the only friends I knew follow their leader. I felt my heart break into small pieces at the sight of my sister leaving me behind. The pain of my wounds didn't come close to the pain of my broken heart. I cried at how things used to be and mourned for time that wouldn't be lived.