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Before I begin, a warning. The beginning is a little confusing. If you do get confused, don't worry about it! It'll all make sense sooner or later!
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Blood of the Innocent
Chapter 1- Death is only the beginning
To the living, one owes respect, to the dead, one owes only truth.
The blood of the innocent will stain my soul and I will be cast into the fires of hell once more.
-Flashback-
"What can save me?" the dark haired man asked.
"Only the blood of the innocent." Replied the priest.
"Won't that condemn me?" queried the man.
"Yes." The priest answered.
-New Flashback-
As he stood there, red eyes blazing, blood from the dead children dripping off his hands, all hope and love was lost. He wanted one thing, and one thing only.
Death. A/N- If this confuses you now, be patient. It'll make sense in a few paragraphs.
-End Flashbacks. Present time Sometime during the feudal era-
A small group stood around a tour guide in a quaint town. Two females and a male stared at the gallows that stood before them, located in a small, grassy square. Tiny wildflowers grew around the wooden structure and colorful butterflies flitted through the air. However, these cheerful images couldn't quite distract the eye from the ghostly construction that stood in the center of the square.
"So, what's the story with this?" Kagome asked, gazing at the gallows.
"They say that a man was hanged here, many years ago." said the tour guide, "According to legend, his body took years and years to decompose, far longer than normal dead men."
"Why did they hang him?" Kagome queried.
"For killing ten innocent children. When they preformed the hanging, he swore to haunt them, to make them pay for their sins. The executioner dropped the platform, but the man's neck did not break. With his dying breath, he said 'Death is only the beginning. I will drag myself from the fires of hell and you will pay.'" The tour guide finished his story with a shiver. The group around him stared at the gallows.
"Was he innocent?" Sango asked.
"No one really knows, but legend says he was possessed by a demon, and it left his soul forever changed, warped."
"Why hasn't the ghastly thing been torn down?" Miroku asked, gesturing towards the gallows.
"Many have tried," said the tour guide, "but it reappears the next day. Supposedly the man's ghost walks the area at night, but no one has gone outside for the longest time, so it's not really known if it's fact or fiction."
Sango shivered. "That's so creepy!"
"Don't worry, Sango my sweet, I will protect you!" Miroku proclaimed valiantly, wrapping an arm around said girl's shoulder.
The guide looked towards the sky. "The sun will be setting soon..."
Miroku retracted the arm gripping Sango to clutch himself nervously. "Uh... l-lets get a room at the inn, ok?" he said, panicking.
"Why you-!" Sango was about to lunge at the frightened man, when Kagome spoke up.
"Uh... guys?" her meek voice rang out.
"What?" Sango grated.
"I... uh..." Kagome gulped, "lost the money."
All was quiet for a moment, before the word "WHAT!" rang through out the entire town.
-Approximately 1 hour later-
"OK! Camp's all set up!" Kagome said, standing up and brushing dirt off her dark green skirt. She placed the sections of rope she had been cutting on the ground and stowed her small knife in the pocket of her skirt.
"Kagome," Sango drawled, "you seem oddly happy about all of this."
"Well, what's not to be happy about?" Miroku said, popping out of nowhere, "I get to sleep under the stars with the lovely Sango!" he finished with a cheer.
Sango growled as she tried to remove Miroku's arms.
A bone-chilling wind blew through camp, ripping at their clothes, spoiling the cheerful mood.
"What was-" Sango started, turning to Kagome. The question died in her throat as she saw the glaze in her friend's eye.
"He's... coming."
"Kagome, what-" Again, Sango didn't finish her question, as Kagome got up and started walking toward the gallows which were located at the dead center of the nearby town.
"Come, Sango." Miroku whispered in her ear, and he started following Kagome.
-At the Gallows-
The moon was high in the sky, and set the whole scene in an eerie relief. There was, for lack of a better word, a man standing on top of the gallows, right above the rope. A different man was hanging from the noose, arms limp, eye's glazed. His hair was long and coal black. His violet eyes were half open, peaceful, blank. The figure above him was drastically different. Long white hair, pure as fresh fallen snow. Amber eyes full of malice, hate, vengeance, and betrayal.
"You killed my flesh," he began, voice almost a whisper, "but not even hell can destroy my soul!" he finished with a roar. He leapt off the gallows and started a slow, purposeful walk towards the small group. As he got closer and closer, you could see him in finer detail. Pale skin glowed with an unearthly light, eyes blazed like the fires of hell. Dogs ears flattened against his head in anger, sharp fangs protruded from his mouth, long claws attached to the ends of his fingers. He no longer belonged to this earth, he was a creature of death itself.
"Time to pay for your sins, for my life!" the voice sent a shiver into your very soul, cold enough to freeze the blood in your veins.
"H-help me!"
Everyone looked around to see the man hanging from the noose reaching out a hand towards them. He was sweating and his eyes were rolling back, he was shivering and appeared to be in intense pain. "Pl-please!" he spoke again. "Save my soul!"
"Be QUIET!" the white haired man roared as he charged at the other man, but Kagome got there first. She had started sneaking towards gallows from the other mans first word.
She ran up the steps and towards the swinging man, she pulled a small knife out of a pocket in her skirt and cut the rope holding him up.
"NO!" The white haired beast yelled as he lunged at the falling man and Kagome.
"Thank you..." the dark haired man breathed as he fell.
"No..." The white haired man repeated as he started to plummet as well.
Two sickening thumps signified their meeting with the ground.
The group walked over to the black haired man.
"You freed my soul! You freed... Inuyasha." His eyes widened and glazed over, welcomed into death once more.
A groan brought their attention back to the man with snowy hair and dog ears, Inuyasha.
Kagome walked over to him and looked down.
His face lost the deathly pale color in favor of a healthy peach, his expression softened from a hateful glare to a look of peaceful sleep, and after a few moments, he took a long, shuddering breath. If she listened closely enough, she could hear the steady beating of his heart.
Inuyasha was alive once more.
-The Next Day-
Inuyasha blinked open his honey colored eyes to see chocolate brown ones staring down at him.
"YAAAA!" he yelled, sitting up.
Kagome jumped back, shocked by his sudden scream.
"W-Who are you?" he said, huffing and pointing at her.
"My name is Kagome." she said gently.
"What do you want with me?" he asked, a slight tremble in his voice.
"Nothing." she answered softly.
"Then I'm leaving!"
"That's fine."
Kagome watched him get up and stalk off, but he suddenly turned around, "Um... where am I?" he asked, voice meek.
"Hey! Ka...go...me!" Sango walked in to see Inuyasha standing there with a nervous smile and Kagome just looking at him like he was insane. "Kagome, when-?"
"Just now." Kagome interrupted as she walked over to Sango and leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Apparently," she told her, glancing over at the man who was on his hands and knees sniffing a flower, "he doesn't remember anything."
"Hey!" Inuyasha shouted, "I can hear you!" His eyes widened, "Why can I hear you! You're over there, and, and, I'm over here! Something must be wrong with my ears!" He started feeling around his head, where human ears would be. "Where are my ears!" He asked, panicking. His hands started to crawl upwards, towards the top of his head, where the dog ears lay twitching. His fingers grasped the fuzzy white triangles.
"EEEYAAAAH!"
-In the market, 5 miles away-
"What do ye think that awful noise was?"
"It sounds like the cries of a demon!"
"Do ye believe it's getting exorcised?"
"Aye! No other thing could cause it to howl so."
-Back at camp-
Inuyasha stood there huffing, holding on to the new dog ears tightly, eyes wide and fearful. "Whe-when did this happen?"
Kagome's bored gaze turned to one of pity, "You don't remember?"
Inuyasha glared at her, bewildered. "N-no! The last thing I remember before today was waking up with my hands covered in blood! And the next thing I know, I'm being hanged! I've become a-a monster!" he sat down and put his head on his knees and sobbed.
Kagome walked over to him and leaned down and patted his shoulder, "There there, you're not a mon-"
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Inuyasha roared, "DON'T EVER TOUCH ME!" He finished, voice underlined by a deep growl, and he roughly pushed Kagome off of him and onto the ground. She looked up into his face and saw crimson eyes with ice blue pupils, jagged purple streaks ripped across his cheeks and long fangs protruded from a mouth twisted into an angry sneer. Inuyasha blinked, eyes and face returning to normal. "I'm sorry." and with that said, he fell onto the ground, unconscious.
"C-come on Sango," Kagome said, lifting herself from the ground, "lets go get some food."
"Right." The other girl agreed with a nod.
-At the Market-
The small town was buzzing with rumors.
"Did ye hear the scream?"
"The gallows are gone!"
"A body... a rotting body... with black hair!"
"A demon!"
Kagome and Sango gulped, listening to the conversation.
:L-lets just get the provisions and get out of here!" Sango wailed.
"Um... Sango? I still don't have any money." Kagome whispered.
Said girl smirked, "Who said we were buying anything?"
-Back at Camp-
"I think we lost them!" Sango gasped, a tired smirk graced her face, she was laden with four huge water skins, filled to the brim.
Kagome glared at her, she too, was laden with four heavy bags, but they were filled with various articles of food. "I hate you."
"Aw! At least we have food now!" Sango said brightly.
"Sango! At last you've come!" Miroku ran toward her, arms extended.
"Down boy." she said, swatting his hands away from her rear. "How is... 'Inuyasha'?" She asked, the last word full of loathing.
Miroku's face lost its happy grin in favor of a serious expression. "I had to erect a barrier around him. When he woke up, he kept muttering 'Impure', 'Sorry', 'Kill me', and trying to dash off."
Kagome looked behind Miroku and saw Inuyasha sitting and holding his knees to his chest, rocking back and forth. She walked closer and saw the trails of dried tears, and heard him muttering, the words brought tears to her own eyes.
"I'm impure... sorry... I'M SORRY! Don't... NO! NO NO NO! GET AWAY! ... please... kill me now... lose control... kill you all..."
The blood of the innocent will stain my soul and I will be cast into the fires of hell once more.
Yay! You made it to the end! I already have the rough draft for chapter 2, and I just need to get it beta'd and posted!
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