Tired Of Being Sorry
Summary: Kagome smiled as she lightly kissed his lips, eyes shinning with emotions as the words he said echoed in her mind. She felt safe. She felt happy. Most of all she felt like she was finally home, "Stay forever."
Crossover: Inuyasha/LOST
Pairing: Kagome/Jacob
Rating: M
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Chapter One
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Kagome moaned as she turned over one hand cradling her side, the other on her head. Everything hurt, and it felt like she wanted to throw up. Opening her eyes she was greeted with the site of green grass, and trees.
"Where am I?" she muttered, as she tried to get up but stopped when a pain shot through her lower abdomen. Looking down she saw blood, it now coated her hands. She gave a hiss and laid back down, she was trying to remember what happened. Taking a deep breath she sat up, hands still on her wound, she moved to the tree and sat back on it.
"Of all the luck." Kagome ground out, breathing in and out. She tried to remember what happened. She was on the plan. She was in Australia, it was one of the stops she had wanted to travel too. She picked a random flight, which was going to LA. Oceanic flight 815. That was how she lived then. Traveling, place to place, not caring where she ended up.
She had started traveling after the Jewel was finished. She was Twenty when it was all finished. The fight had been bad, and there were deaths. The original group had survived though. Inuyasha, Sango, Miroku, Shippo, Kirara, all survived. Some with more injuries the the rest, but all alive.
It wasn't long after that they decided to wish the innocents that lost their life, back. It was a pure wish, and was granted. Kagome had to leave though, Kikyo and herself couldn't live in the same time when the other had the same soul.
Kagome went back home, she got to say her goodbyes. It was sad, but she was happy they were happy, and left to try to live her life back in her own time.
Things were hard for her though. Kagome wasn't used to her time anymore. All the machines, medicines, the people, it was all different for her. She tried to make the best, but she still became restless. Nothing seemed to hold interest to her anymore, her family tried to help. They didn't understand though.
Half a year later, she couldn't get along with her family anymore. They didn't see the way she did. They thought what she went threw was hard but not so life altering she had to get away. So she had gotten a choice to either forget all the 'demons' and the Jewel business, or leave.
She chose to leave.
Kagome had packed up all the belongings she could carry and what meant a lot to her. She went place to place. It was a pure change she went on the plane to LA in the United States. It was pure instinct to pick that plane, and look where that led her.
Opening her eyes, she sighed, "Next time I really shouldn't follow my instincts."
"And why is that?" A voice beside her asked, making her jump. Standing not that far from her was a man, he had blonde hair and blue eyes, he wore jeans and light colored dress shirt.
"Don't do that." Kagome breathed, leaning her head back on the rough bark of the tree, "Are you try to scare me into an early grave?"
"I'm sorry." He gave a small smile as he walked forward, and knelt down by her side, he looked her over and his smile grew to a frown, "You're hurt."
Kagome lightly laughed, looking down to where her hand was still holding the wound, "That I am...that I am." She really didn't know what to do in this situation, from the looks of it, he didn't have any bumps or cuts. She had expected him too if he crashed, like her, from the plane.
"Were you on the plane?" She had to make sure, cause if he was he must have luck on his side. Well, more so than herself.
"No," was his simple answer as he moved his hands, "May I?" he was indicating to her wound. Blinking Kagome nodded as she moved her hands away. Carefully he moved her shirt up peeling it away slowly, because it was soaked with blood.
"Its a pretty bad cut, nothing is in it, but probably should get it cleaned out, and bandaged, just in case." He muttered, as he sighed, and looked at Kagome again.
"I'm going to carry you back to my home." He told her small smile on his face, "I'm going to fix you up there...alright?"
Kagome didn't know why, but she trusted him for some reason. There was just something about him that made her feel like she knew him. Kagome knew that it wasn't impossible for her to know him, but she felt like she did. If she recognized him...where from?
Looking at his blue eyes Kagome could see the sincerity, so she sighed giving in, "Yes that is fine." Her voice was light but he heard her.
A smile lit up on his and gently stroked her cheek with his thumb, "You will be fine. I will explain things better later."
Kagome only nodded not knowing what else to say. It wasn't like she could say no. She needed help, and he was offering to her. Kagome watched him wrap one of his arm around the small of her back, and the other under her legs, and slowly picked her up. He smiled down at her as he made his way through the forest at a slow yet fast speed.
"Thank You" Kagome said, not knowing what else to say. She wrapped her arms around his neck as the throbbing pain worsened as he continued with each step. Closing her eyes she tried to keep the pain at the back of her mind.
"We are almost there." Jacob's told Kagome softly as he continued on through the trees. Kagome could feel the tree leaves brush against her skin. She concentrated on the sound of her breathing and sound of the wind in the trees. She knew the pain would be worse if she let it overcome her. She had learned that from her travels. Pain is only as bad as you let it be. You can either let it take hold of you or put on a brave face and concentrate on something more important.
Kagome's breathing picked up as she tried to stay awake, the wound must have been worse than she thought if she was having this much problems. Kagome opened her eyes, and saw the outline of a man, and he was talking to Jacob. She was too tiered to really listen to the conversation before she passed out, all she heard was two words.
She's Back.