When Kagome cane to, she was looking up at a cream-colored ceiling. She looked around and saw someone standing there with long silver hair. "InuYasha?" she asked weakly. "I'm sorry, but I think you've got the wrong person." He turned around and Kagome saw that it was Luke, Sesshomaru's son. "Oh, I'm sorry." She replied and she turned on her left side. "I happened to be on my way to the mall when I heard you. I didn't know that you were a miko. I guess that is one of the many things that my father didn't tell me. Luke was a spitting image of his father, except for his eyes. He had his mother's eyes. "You can leave when you're ready. Mother knows you're hear, but Father… he doesn't approve of my fondness for humans." And Luke left the room. Kagome heard him close the door, and she looked at her hands. "I haven't used my powers since…" she trailed off. She concentrated on her right hand and a ball of light slowly formed. She also felt a familiar feeling near her heart. She reached under her shirt and grabbed the Shikon Jewel. It was glowing a bright lilac-colored light. She let the ball of light fade away and she left the room.
It was nighttime when Kagome finally reached her apartment. She unlocked the door and looked in. her apartment was as dark and dank as the grave. She sighed and went to go take a shower.
With the hot water beating down her back, Kagome felt as if all her worries went down the drain. She stepped out of the shower, ready to fall in the bed and sleep forever. Before she slept, she looked at the jewel. It was glowing faintly, and it called out to the priestess in Kagome. It told her to use it for something good.
Kagome said one sentence "I wish that InuYasha was here with me." She took off the jewel, placed it on her bed table, and fell asleep.
Later that night, as the grave keeper was making his nightly rounds, he stopped at a gravestone. He checked it over cautiously. A quiet rumbling sound was coming from the ground where InuYasha Takehashi was buried. The greave keeper became more afraid when the rumbling sound began to grow. All of a sudden, a clawed fist broke up from the ground. The fist was followed by an elbow, a shoulder, then a head with hair as silver as the moon. InuYasha was half way out of the ground. The frightened grave keeper backed all the way up the other side of the gravesite, still watching in horror. InuYasha had only one leg still in the hole. He yanked his leg out and looked around. "Where am I?" He sniffed the air, and sniffed out the frightened grave keeper. He walked up to him, yanked him up by his collar and asked him "Who are you and where am I?" "How c-c-could you?" the grave keeper stammered. "Y-Y-You was dead!" InuYasha sighed, dropped the grave keeper, and stalked out of the graveyard.
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