Chapter One: Beautiful Words
I could smell her. More than her the salty tears she was crying, I could smell her sweat, and her pain. I could even smell her faint fear. A fear and desire to die laying there in the forest among the damp and dark trees.
Somehow that last thing unnerved me. It had been watching her. Ever since the battle in my father's tomb I had kept a close eye on her. Scoffing at the fact Inu Yasha thought it him to be protecting her. Hmpf, any yokai with half a nose should have been able to smell me, even if I was down wind. His cockiness just stilled me for taking the girl all the more.
Of course it was out of pure lust for the Tetsuiga that I was going to take her, nothing more, nothing less and he could have his wench back as soon as he handed the powerful sword over.
At least, that's what I told myself. My yokai on the other hand had VERY different ideas. He found the girl attractive, beautiful even. And she was, in her own way. But she was human and nothing could change that besides a matting mark and we did NOT want to mate her.
Speak for yourself; I'd have a lot of fun with the spirited Bitch.
Ugg, of course he thought that.
This Sesshomaru would have nothing to do with neigen women. Especially a Miko.
'Fraid she's ganna purify your ass.
If I'm not mistaken it's your 'ass' too.
True, but I don't have a stick up my half of it all the time. You'd think you'd get tired of the anal and grab some pussy.
This Sesshomaru has no need for such things.
Uso! You need an heir and you know it.
Yoku in-yo! Just because I need an heir does not mean I need the pussy that produces the heir. So, shut up. And I thought you wanted to get the girl. Our constant arguing is leaving her alone and hurt.
I felt a pang, almost as if I could feel her turmoil, she was weakening, and it wouldn't be long before she completely blacked out.
See? You feel her too; let us go before she manages to get hurt, physically and mentally. ( plus you know you like her fearlessness and want to try it out in a situation other than the battlefield)
Damatte-yo! Shut the fuck up, and come on!
/&\
While those two rambled on
My life really didn't have a purpose anymore. I mean, what was I supposed to do? I couldn't go home, I didn't want to infringe on Sango and Miroku. Of course I had Shippo, but he was a kid. My life was simply falling apart and I felt helpless.
I hated feeling helpless.
I knew I could, and very well should, get up, go get my stuff from camp, grab Shippo, and hightail out of here. No plan, nothing, just get away. Travel. But Kami knows I wanted to just lie here and die. Because that's what would happen if I just stayed here, die. But truthfully, I didn't know what to do.
But I wasn't going to lay here. It was true I hated being helpless, but I couldn't help that at this point. What I could help was 'looking' helpless.
I got up and crawled to a big tree, notched my bow and arrow and waited. Silently watching. Much like I had seen Sesshomaru do countless times. Huh, Sesshomaru. I hadn't very well seen him in a while. I wondered what was going on with him.
That felt weird. My thoughts were bordering on friendly, which was something the fearsome Taiyokai was anything but.
I could join his group.
Are you serious, he'd kill you!
Nothing to lose, I might as well already be dead. Plus Shippo could play with Rin; we all know the child is going to kill Jaken before Sesshomaru can give her a big brother.
Oh yeah, sure. Bring the kids into this.
I'm serious!
I know you are. You also have a death wish. And as pleasant as it would probably be to die by that scrumptious mans hands, I don't think the pain is that enticing.
Your just scared! Baka, you just don't want him to put that poison whip to your ass to keep us in line.
If I remember correctly it's your ass too.
True but I for one have no problem with putting my feet firmly on the ground and displaying it proudly. I'm no coward and if that Inu Yokai has a problem with my attitude then he can punish me as he sees fit, cause I have no intention of backing down!
Demo…
Damatte-yo, I hear something!
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Mind You, while this confident talk was going on, she still looked pretty haggard
My God! She looked like she was about to pass out. Yet her tense posture and notched bow was a warning to anyone who came in close proximity. You could just feel the Miko energy rolling off of her in waves, weak as it was from trying to heal her.
Though she had no 'real' physical injuries, just fatigue and a broken heart, it still pushed at her to be well.
Baka, Inu Yasha, tossing her away like that. Though I knew he still cared, I could smell him a ways off trying to find her.
She probably caught the aura too, for she snapped her head up, eyes blazing with a smoky brown/amber fire. She looked lethal, yet graceful in her slump. Beautiful.
One lone tear snaked down her cheek, but by then she had stilled her gaze, she stood and called forth even more of her dieing energy into an orb.
That orb seemed to be the opposite of Kanna's mirror. She looked into it and saw Inu Yahsa's image, he was running through a clearing…Kikyo on his back.
She held her head up and brought the orb to her mouth. She kissed it gently then melted the power.
I saw her breath in and out deeply for a second, before she opened her mouth. I stilled myself for what I was sure was going to be a yelling match between the two, but instead she just let one tiny word pass her lips. That and a forever binding sentence, before she passed out into my waiting arms.
"Osuwaru. Sit boy, and never come to find me again."
A.N Ok guys! Chapter One: Beautiful Words is complete. Now you can't tell me they aren't cute! A little crazy with their inner selves, but still completely adorable. Now for a challenge, what do you think will happen when Kagome awakes, will she still be in Sesshy's arms or somewhere, disposed of and forgotten?
Dictionary:
Demo: But
Damatte-yo: Shut Up/Shut The Fuck Up (depends how you use it)
Osuwaru: Sit/Sit Boy
Uso: Liar! /U Lie!
Yoku-in-yo: How Dare You/How Dare You Say That(more or less)
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