Inuyasha arrived in front of the gated mansion. "I'm Inuyasha Takashi."
Slowly the wrought iron gates opened and he drove in. Slowly driving towards the mansion in the very back of the land, he saw what looked like little towns.
"Inuyasha! You're finally here! Takuma's explained almost everything, come on. We'll catch you up." Miroku said as he greeted the half-demon on the mansion steps.
"Where's Rin?"
"She's still with my brother."
"How is he doing, Yasha?" Sango asked in concern.
"Well, his left arm is definitely useless, they don't have to amputate it but he won't be able to use it any longer."
"I'm sorry." Ayame said sadly.
"Feh! What's there to be sorry about? That bastard's tough, he'll make it through."
With Rin
Rin sat next to the bed. Sleeping silently while clutching Sesshomaru's right arm. The bed creaked slightly as Sesshomaru woke up. He moved so that he leaned over Rin slightly. Gently he stroked Rin's hair.
Rin stirred and finally woke up.
"How long have you been here? You should go home."
"But I want to stay by your side."
"Hn." Sesshomaru stared down at the girl. Gently, he wiped her eyes.
"You've been crying."
"Of course I have. I w-was so scared. There was so mu-much blood. I didn't know what to do. Everyone else was just freaking out, I had to do something, anything! They thought I was calm and collected, but I-I.. I just."
Gently, he grabbed her by the waist and hauled her up onto the hospital bed.
"Sesshomaru, you shouldn't! Your arm, it still hurts doesn't it?"
"The pain does not stop this Sesshomaru." Silently he bent down and took in her scent. His head on her shoulder, buried in her hair.