Just bored
Just bored. Enjoy
Disclaimer: OK now, we'll go through this once more… if I really owned Inu Yasha would I be writing this disclaimer saying that I DON'T own Inu Yasha? No, I'd be previously engaged with my darling Sesshy!!
Hm, now that that's out of the way…On With The Show (um Story)
Oh yeah, and I don't own the song 'Face Down' but it is however the theme song to my FanFiction. Enjoy
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Prologue: Wake me up
It had to have been a dream. That's right, only a dream. I'd had this dream countless times before; I'd wake up in a cold sweat with Shippo and Sango at my side any moment now.
At least, that's what I told myself. I knew it wasn't dream. It was so real I could practically feel my heart wrench in agony, tearing apart my soul, and ripping away my love.
RIIIIIP
RIIIIIP
There was no way this could be a dream. At least not one of my regular dreams. In my dreams Inu Yasha didn't come after me, and I didn't have to work against the agonizing protest of my legs ready to give and out. Demanding rest for the long trek they made. The skin on my arms and creamy white legs drenched wet, and sprinkled with little droplets of my blood. The painful sting that reminded me of who and what I was running away from and how much more it would hurt later once I could clearly think. Nah, I wasn't thinking now. My brain was just still going after a hyper active shut down. I couldn't process only review.
No, this wasn't a dream. Dreams didn't hurt this goddamn much.