: I don't own Inuyasha, I would rather own Sesshumaru.:)

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Crash!!!!

A girl in her early twenties shoot up in bed and looked around the dark room as if she was worried someone was lurking in it depths. When she found nothing she sighed and laid back down . When light flashed through her window followed by a loud boom. The girls face was a mask of sadness and horror as the storm raged on outside . The lightning and thunder battled out side the window with booms and crash.

The girl seem to want to get away from the sounds that was coming from a normal late summer storm.

All that night the girl sat staring at the light that filled the window and most of the dark room, silently crying the whole time.

Kagome!!

"Its already 1:30 pm get your lazy ass out of bed." "Now young lady!" "Kagome!!"

A girl in her early twenties sat up in bed and look around for the nose and found a middle aged woman glaring at her.

"Mom I didn't get a wink of sleep last night because of the storm."

"Kagome you eyes a puffy, are you felling okay?" "It's not like you to sleep so much." As kagome's mother said this she walked over and sat on the end of her bed and placed a cool hand on her daughters forehead.

"You are a little warm maybe you should sleep some more, dear." " I'll go make you some nice hot soup ,okay."

Kagome watched as her mother walked out of the room. Kagome laid back and closed her eyes her mother was a storm all by her self . She was always like that even before here father had died. She was over whelming then; kagome had been six at the time and it was a fuzzy memory if anything .She was not that bad after Sota was born she learned to deal with the fact that here daughter was growing up. Then the whole thing with the well ; that happen on her fifteen birthday. Kagome still had a hared time believing it now seeming the well was closed. The well would no longer let her go 500 years in the past. No it was closed for good now, no matter how many times she jumped down she would always meet the cold hared grown. She had lost count of how many bones she had broken. How many night she had cried her self to sleep, for her friends that she had lost . With that she felt the familiar sting of tears .

This was pointless, the only reason she was think of all this ,was because of last night's storm. The last battle with Naraku, had been a stormy night as well, thunder and lightning raged in the night sky. The full moon blocked out by thick black clouds, rain fell in buckets. Making the group of misfits all look like drowned rats. The battle went on hours ,day, minutes she didn't know. Then the cloud separated and the moon came out shining down on the clearing. He was there standing in a ray of moonlight. His silver hair blowing in the wind and his eyes blood red in anger, Lord Sesshumaru. It was whispered by everyone it seemed to hang in the air.

Then the moon fell back behind the clouds and the battle in the sky and on the ground stared up again. Inuyasha and Lord Sesshumaru were fitting with Naraku, swords, poison claws, and hurtful word seemed to come from all three of them. Then I got this feeling I should shoot my arrow, she did and at the same time Inuyasha's and Lord Sesshumaru's swords went through Naraku's heart and my arrow hit him right in the head and he was gone completely demolished.

Then everything went black and that's all I remember. When I woke up I was in the hospital in my time and my mother a sleep at my side .I had broken ribs and a lag and arm and a deep wound at my side and on my forehead. My mother said that a man that had the same eyes as Inuyasha carried me out of the well and set me in the living room then left through the well. Then my mother called 911 and the took me to the hospital. For weeks doctors asked me how I got the buried and the wounds. They asked if my mother or a boyfriend gave them to me . I stuck to my story that I had been cleaning in the well house and got spooked by our cat and feel down in to the well . The asked how I got out I said that there was vines I used them to climbe out .

The doctor stood and looked out the window for a short time then said .

"Kagome you don't have to lie to me I just want to help you?. Said the doctor

Then there was a minute of silence.

Then I answered "No one can be saved from there self's."

"Are you saying you did this to your self, kagome?" asked the doctor as he turned around to look at me .

"No"

"Then what are you saying, kagome?" He asked as he took he's set again.

"That I'm sick of this, being questioned"

Then everything went black again after my back out they stop, questing me. Maybe it had to do with the fact the nurses told them I cried at night and called out names.

Maybe it had to do with the fact I had enough and when every the doctor would come in I ignored them. Then I was taken home a few days later and so did the cycle of jumping down in to the well and ending in the hospital. The doctors and nurses learned to not ask questions. Now I'm 21 and well I've stopped jumping down into the well. I'm in collage and I'm studying to be come a doctor.

It's somewhat funny seeming I hate doctors.