HI! This is Moonchild: Lady of shadows. Typing because she's bored Royce :Lady of Hell, Both coming to you from the demon counsel. P.S I'm know it may start off slow but it will get better, and do not run off in fear of all the words my friend just HAD to add Enjoy! *****WE DO NOT OWN INUYASHA***** ~ BLOOD REVENGE ~ CHAPTER ONE ~ Kagura, a girl whose alone in the world and has to many family problems to count, the only one in the world who has ever mattered to her has just been taken from her in the worst possible way. Now someone is offering her a chance for Revenge of her own, Blood Revenge.(Sessy/Kagu fic) ^_^******o^_^o**********

It was a dark hallway with only a few flickering lights. The place looked run down as if no one had been there for years. The man was wearing a baggy black shirt, with baggy jeans, and the only part of his clothing that wasn't black was on his belt. He had long silver hair and yellow eyes. He was caring a small case in his right hand that had claws upon it. He went down the hall a little ways then he went into one of the doorways on the left side of the room, the door had ivory carvings upon it and looked like it had been worked on for a long time it must of cost a fourtion and looked as if it didn't belong. That room was where the stairs were, long stairs that creaked and moaned under any hint of weight or pressure, a death trap in short. He quickly made his way to the very top of the building.
He carefully opened the door to the roof and slipped out unnoticed to the world, and that was how he liked it at this very moment. He carefully chose a place to hide so that simple people in their apartments would be none the wiser and sat his metallic case down beside him the sound of it being hit upon the concrete made a funny fuller sound then an empty case would have made. There were voices, three to be exact, male voices that seemed to whisper but they did not do a very good job of trying. He listened to their conversation carefully, he then opened the small case to reveal it was a small hand gun pistol very easily concealed.
The one with the long braid who was wearing a blue suit with matching hat, that didn't do well to cover his head because of his sleek dark hair, made him look like someone from the mob. The seemed to refer to him as Hiten.
He seemed to be nagoating with the other man named Kouga. He was wearing a bandanna and his fluffy black hair was seemingly pulled back into a pony tail. He was wearing a tan coat with matching jeans and a simple white shirt under his tan coast.
The third one was a taller muscular looking one he was so bald that his head seemed to bounce the glare of the sun into anyone's eyes who looked his way. He only said one or two words but he managed to find out his name was Monten. Other than those few words he just seemed to stand there waiting almost daring anyone to talk to him before he attacked.
Then Monten handed Hiten a silver suitcase. Who in turn traded it with Kouga for a different suitcase that was a deep violet. Hiten then opened the suitcase that was handed to him to inspect the money that was inside. Kouga also opened the case he was handed to inspect but he was not however, given money. He opened his to come face to face with the legendary 'Jewel of Four Souls'.
"It was nice doing business with you Kouga." Hiten said with a veluptious grin. "Is the merchandise to your expectations?" He asked questionly with a sadistic glint in his eye.
"Yes. . . It's fine. Perhaps we'll do business again." Kouga said as he to grinned as he shook Hitens hand in a bone crunching clutch to finalize the deal.
This was his cue, he quickly picked up his pistol and started to fire on the unsuspecting men. He fatally wounded the man named Kouga but he used the rest of his energy to grab the cases, now stained with his own blood, with the money and the jewel. He got away but with his fatal wound he would not get very far.
He shot the man named Hiten in the arm but after that the one named Monten jumped in front of him to protect him. Needless to say he collapsed on the concrete roof, about this time Hiten was long gone. The only proof that anyone was ever here was Montens corps which was left behind for the birds and rats to devour.
He job was done, and so as quietly and unnoticed as he came he left. ~
It was dingy balcony that look as if it were to collapse at any given moment. You could tell it was from the surroundings that it was one of 'those' neighborhoods that you locked your car door when you're passing through in fear for your life.
She was sitting on the balcony with her feet dangling through the bars. She was staring down at the street since it was the second story of the apartment complex. She felt like a prisoner, she had come out there to forget about reality while smoking the cigarette that now burned at her knuckles because she had spaced out to long and let it burn past its hilt.
She had charcoal black hair that reached to her shoulders it looked dingy and as if it hadn't been washed in awhile which it makes since because their water had just been turned off. She had deep crimson eyes that spoke of pain beyond. She was wearing blue jeans with a plain red tank top that had 'The Donnas' printed with black letters that looked as if they were dripping, it like the rest of her life, was second hand. She was wearing green beaded earrings with a small falcon feather at the end, and a matching necklace the only thing that She ever bought with her own money and not second hand.
Then the screen door to the balcony suddenly opened. A man with long black hair and sickly red eyes stepped out. "What are you doing out here Kagura? Why aren't you inside doing your homework?!" he roared out angrily, grabbing her by the shirt collar and yanking her up shaking her violently before slamming her down again.
"I've already done it." She said it in a quiet voice as if he wasn't really there. An eerily distant voice that seemed on the edge of nonexistence, just as she wish she could be.
"Then go inside and help your sister clean the house or something! How many times do I have to tell you to stop smoking those damned things?" As he took the cigarette and burned it into her upper arm, she only winced at this. Seeing as how this did not effect her he pulled her up by her hair causing her to stand, he then kicked her into the small apartment.
It hurt her so much but she refused to give him the satisfaction of her crying out in pain, so she just walked away as if he hadn't even touched her. ~
The man with the silver hair walked into a small convince store at the corner of the filthy street in a run down neighborhood. He walked to the back of the store where the coolers where he got out one quart of milk and walked to the counter to pay.
He then walked across the street to an apartment complex. The place showed perfectly what kind of place he lived in. He walked down the hall a little ways when he saw a girl. She was sitting on the floor bawling her eyes out. He knew she came from a troubled family, the kind that you pass on the street even in this neighborhood and refused to make eye contact.
Then the door to her apartment swung open then shut quietly, a little girl with white hair walked out. She was only wearing an oversize T-shirt with care bears on it. She kneeled next to her sister and quietly gave her a hug. The older girl instantly looked up while crying and hugged her sister back.
He was to his apartment door by now trying to find his keys. He dug them out of his pants pockets and unlocked the door which he immediately lock back once inside. ~
It was an old bar that no one really went to. There were two old pool tables off to the right side of the room. The other half of the room was occupied with tables. There were three games in the corner which did not work for quiet some time. The bar part was in the upper left corner. This place had long since became the street gang Youkai Killers hideout. And even though it was no longer running the bar still smelled of cigarette smoke and stale whiskey.
The men were playing a game of cards at one of the tables. "Quit cheating Miroku!" said the one with red hair who was in a pony tail who was wearing dark blue baggy jeans also a tan leather vest with a light blue shirt.
"Quit whining cuz' your losing Shippo!" Miroku said right back. He had black hair that was pulled back into a rat tail, he was wearing black pants with a dark purple shirt. He always seemed to wear a sly grin, only when he wasn't did you know when he was lying of cheating.
"Huh? What did' you say?" said the old man they were playing against. He somehow had managed, despite his hard of hearing act, to win the last two games.
"Nothing Totosai." They both said in unison. Miroku looked up from his hand and whispered. "ol' geezer."
"What?" Totosai asked in an old sleepy voice.
Miroku stood to leave. "okay I'm out."
"Wait!" Shippo called out stretching his arm for dramatics. "I almost got Jin!"
Miroku turned around throwing his cards at Shippo. "We're playing BRIDGE!"
Two other men were around the pool table just now starting a game. There was also a young girl, the only girl there to be exact , sitting on the other pool table.
She had raven black hair that reached to her mid-back. She was wearing a dark blue sweater and a black skirt. She had a very bored expression on her face. You could tell she was just waiting for someone to stumble in bleeding half to death just for a thrill.
"You know the game right Hojo?" said the man with the silver hair and yellow eyes. He currently wasn't wearing a shirt which allowed you to see his lean muscular body. He was also wearing baggy black pants which were so baggy that they reveled his boxers which were black with silver dragons. Around his neck were red and black beads with long white clawed looking beads. His jewelry no doubt.
"Yea Boss, I'm not that stupid." Hojo said in defense. "And the winner gets Kagome tonight." He said forgetting she was there, But once he realized what he had said his breath seemed to get caught on its way out, and his face went two sheets lighter.
"WHAT?!?" Kagome screamed more than asked. She then went red in the face as her eyes got big as her pupils shrunk.'Thats it!' she thought ' I'm going back to sleeping with a knife under my pillow.' she thought sending all men who dared to think of her as a prize a 'I HATE YOU' glare.
Her thoughts were quickly interpreted. Two boys came running through the door dragging a man. The one on the right had short black hair and wearing an orange shirt and blue jeans. It was Kagome's younger brother, and the soul reason why they were in this mess. The other boy had blackish brownish hair that was in a ponytail. He was wearing a dark blue shirt and black pants. The man they were dragging was Hiten.
The whole room was quiet as they sat him down on a stool at the bar table. The man with the silver hair who was referred to as 'Boss' stepped forward and asked. "What the hell happened out there Hiten?" He said in an anger thick voice as he looked over at Hitens injured arm and wondered where Monten was, leaving his brother like this.
"We were fired at during the trade. . ." His eyes became hallow vacates. "Monten is. . . " He chocked up as he fought back the tears that were sure to come. "Dead. " He said it in a whisper but it was for certain the whole room heard. Kagome seeing how sad he was sat down beside him and gave him a hug and urged him to continue. "Kouga took the jewel. . . and the money, I had no time to stop him." He still looking saddened. Then he noticed the maddened look on his bosses face along with the evil glint in his eyes. He was afraid that this anger would be pointed toward himself, so he became rigid." But. . . I know where he took it." He said in a hurry. "He would have taken it to Naraku I'm sure of it." He said as he began to panic.
"Thank You Hiten." His boss said, and as Hiten let out the breath he was holding he added." Good-bye now." He said with a grin as he pulled out a concealed gun and fired it directly at Hitens head.
Since he was close range Hiten's blood spattered everywhere. Kagome got it the worst since she was the closest. The bar stool, the bottles of brandy, and the people all around were covered in a thick crimson liquid. The boss smiled faintly then brought his gun to his mouth, it had been directly at his head, then laughed then submerged the guns blood hilt into his own mouth.
Kagome looked at her own hands that were covered with the mans blood. She could feel his blood plastered on her face, slowly running down her cheek. She looked down at the still warm corps of the man in her arms. She felt tears burning in her eyes. For she knew that no one would mourn his death, so she cried. She cried for the man that no else would so much as shed a tear for. ~
Kagura was sitting in the living room with her younger sister Kanna and her elder sister Sango.
Kagura was still in her pajamas. It was an extra large t-shirt with a GT convertible on it. She was also wearing black shorts under the shirt.
Kanna, who only had Pajamas to wear was wearing an oversized t-shirt with a cute little cartoon monkey on the front.
Sango had blackish brown hair that was neatly pulled back into a pony tail that reached her waist. She was wearing a pink tight fitting exercise outfit. She had a robosized class on the TV.
Kagura suddenly forgot what she was doing and reached for the remote control. Without thinking she changed the channel to an old samurai movie.
Kagura now realized what she was doing and looked up to see a very angry Sango with her weights ready to hit her. Kagura did not feel like being hit today her bruises from the days gone by were hurting to much right now, so she threw the remote to Sango accidentally hitting her square in the nose. Kagura in a mad dash ran to her father's door. "MOM! DAD! HELP!" She screamed then flung the door open. Her eyes took in the sight all at once. Her father's naked form: Her mother none the better underneath him: At the sound of their extacy warping her mind into unimaginable fear. Naraku looked up from his duties and found himself staring at Kagura. "YOU LITTLE BITCH!! GET THE FUCK OUT!! GO GET YOURSELF RAPED OR SOMETHING!! GO!!" She slammed the door before his last uttered curse. Then something hard met her temple. Kagura looked up to see Sango with her arm still extended with the weight bloody around the handle. Kagura felt the blood gush out of her temple and down her cheek. Sango smiled " Nighty Night!" Then Kagura was hit again much harder, but refusing to give up yet she slammed Sango's head into the glass coffietable shattering it. Sango pulled her head back up with glass embedded in her skull and blood trickling down her face. She pulled her weight up once more then Kagura was out. . . knowing exactly who had won. ***

' what was that? ' Kagura asked herself. Riiing.
'would someone answer that damned phone?' Riiing.
'Fine!' Kagura lifted herself slowly up feeling the blood caked into her hair, no one had bothered to wrap her head from what her sister had done. She reached for the phone, missed, she leaned a little further then she caught it by its cord. "hello?" she said in a voice not sounding quite like herself.
There was a pause on the other end of the line, then a high prissy sounding voice echoed through the receiver. "Is this the Chainhart residence?"
Kagura knew what she wanted, so she made her voice sound as much like her mother as she could. "yes."
"Is Mr. or Mrs. Chainhart available?"
"Yes. This is she."
'' Kagura has not been attending her school for the last two weeks. . . If she dose not present a good reason for her absents then she will not be able to have a refund for her tuition."
Kagura felt tears burn the back of her lids as a million and one reason and excuses came to mind. However she knew exactly how she wanted to answer this bitch. "she's. . . dead." She said then hung up the phone. A moment later the phone rang again. Kagura glared at the phone then pulled the cord out of the wall extension and all. ~
An old worn down movie theater, movies still showed there every Saturday, graffiti was on the walls and seats. Names of lovers and friendships swearing loyalty. How many of those people were still alive? Most were killed in gang fights, or accidental murders, or suicide. So much for their once strong dreams.
Madame Butterfly the movie showed there today. Right now the subtitles were stating the Japanese words in English. But as the girl stands in front of the Buddha statue she prays solemnly then her other hand searches for the small dagger, she drives it through her heart, she forces herself to get to a window, as the blood runs thickly down her legs, and onto the floor. She steals one last glimpse at the sky before plummeting into a never ending death.
The man with the silver hair walked down the stairs from the movie booth, every Saturday he walks himself to the theater and struggles to put up the projector just so these ungrateful teenagers can make out during these classic unforgettable movies. Today as he walked down something was different, a girl held her head back trying not to allow the blood from her nose to escape, but the blood still dripped from its barrier. He knew this girl, she came here Saturday, she would often sit in the very front row, and she was also his next door neighbor. As he descended slowly down the steps, he noticed the gash from her temple to eye. Her hair contained dried blood.
He pulled out his handkerchief and handed it to her. Kagura looked at him. "take it." he said. Kagura slowly took the handkerchief not expecting this form of kindness from anyone anymore. "What's your name kid?" he asked very quietly for only their ears.
" Its. . . Kagura. And yours?" she asked hoping he would offer up his name in exchange for hers.
"Mine? Its Sesshomaru." The man with the long silver hair and golden eyes said. (AN: GASP! AH! SHOCK! YAY! o^_^o) (AN:WHACK! ^v^ NYAH NYAH!) (Owwy ;_;)
"I'm about to go to the shopping. Do you want me to pick you up some milk?" Kagura asked really wanting to repay him for his act of human kindness.
"Sure, why not." He answered as if he really wasn't paying attention to her. He had already begun to walk away.
"One quart of milk right." Kagura said her voice thick with happiness at the thought that someone actually trusting her, it felt good to be able to talk without the threat of her life. It made her feel not so different human or whatever.
"Yeah." was all Sesshomaru said as he walked out the door, which let in the light of the outside world. "Are you coming or not." he stated after awhile of holding the door and becoming impatient at how slow she was to pick up on these small things. How had she survived up until now?
At the realision of what he just said she quickly made a mad dash for the door. ~
Eight people came barricading through the door to the old dingy apartment complex. People in the halls took one look and decided that their roach infested rooms were better than being out in the open. One girl, Kagome, looked around as if waiting for something to pop out at her and scream 'SUPRIZE!' but nothing did or at least it appeared as if nothing did. "Its on the second story, the third door from the left" The man in the middle, the boss, nodded. As the other six people ran up the stairs to find the jewel. "Kagome." Inuyasha said pulling her back. "are you sure you wanna see this? Its going to be bloody." he asked holding her shoulders.
Kagome looked up at him and gave him a definite nod. " I can handle it." ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ^v^ : Royce o^_^o : Moonchild

WOW! that was a really long chappie. SO uh. . . that means if you don't review. . . we are SO not writing anymore. Seriously. T_T P.S. Monkeys Rule!!!!!! Chickens Are Evil!!! BURN!!!

P.S.S. DEATH TO DA MONKEYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hey I didn't tell you to write mean things about the monkeys Royce!!!!!
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Fine then I'll ask some one else to type up my stories!!
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12/22/03