So I am not a huge Kikyo fan but I decided to give her a try out in this fanfic
Now pairs are up in the air, might be a little bit of everything
I know there aren't a whole lot of Kag/Zabuza pairings out there and I must admit I love them so!
But I am an even bigger Kag/ Kakashi pairing...so let me know your thoughts!
Chapter 2:
Kikyo
Swinging her body over the lip of the well her hands gripped the rope and almost shivered at the familiar feeling of it between her hands before making her way towards the bottom, towards a mirror image of herself that would always be better. The further down she went the worst the smell became mold and musk and earth that hinted at magical properties. But that would never be as bad as the scent of blood that began to grow, it left a tang on the tongue with its metallic scent, it had been too long since she had been around that much blood. At least it didn't smell like clay and death! Feeling the last step she jumped the short distance down and grunted at the impact it had on her knees, she felt older than she should of. Inhaling sharply she turned to face the older woman trying to keep the sneer from her lips, it worked for the most part.
Kikyo looked the same as she did when she left the feudal era, perfect. God, she just wanted to leave her at the bottom of this well and let her rot to death again, but that was not Kagome. Instead, she let her eyes adjust to the darkness and the few wisps of light from the fading day illuminate the area, the flash of lightning helped more and more. The sight before her was gruesome the perfect Kikyo lay torn and tattered with wounds that wrapped around her body. But it was the body that she clutched to her that drew her attention; male by the simple outline of him, muscular but covered in blood the same as Kikyo his body shaking from the loss and would need attention.
"Can you stand, it'll take both of us to get him out of the well" Kagome spoke
"Yes" was her soft reply before both women began to muscle the larger male up and out of the well, it wasn't easy, no it was hard grunt work and it took almost an hour before they pulled the male from the inside of the well. Sweat coated her skin and it made the fabric of her own haori itchy and uncomfortable, what she wouldn't do for a shower! Another thirty minutes with Kagome carrying the bulk of the load on her back made it into her home and instructed Kikyo to move the coffee table in the middle of the living room to the other side as she tried not to drop the male on the ground but he was dead weight and she was struggling to hold him up. In the better light, she finally saw the male and wondered where he had come from. His hair was cropped short and was dark as her own, with his eye's closed it was hard to tell the color of them but she bet they would match his hair. Face partly covered with bandages that were dirty and covered in speckles of blood. His attire was shredded and hard to tell what it use to be, pants barely hanging on to dear life.
"What the hell happened?" Kagome asked while pinning Kikyo with a glare
"It was an ambush, he tried to protect me and...and.. " Her voice was choppy with unshed tears that threatened to fall at any moment it clentched Kagome's heart to hear the strong woman breaking apart.
"Save him Kagome, Please!" she begged
