Sorry guys. I've been meaning to update but a lot of really, really bad things have been happening to me and this story wasn't a priority anymore, but I am going to try to continue once more. For you.
"Kagome you are very brave taking all of this on on your own. I was in an abusive relationship myself. That's how I got my son. I escaped before he could be harmed and it looks like you're just as lucky as I. I remember when Naraku, which was his name, found out I had run away he tried to find me but my father was a cop. I was only 16, but I made it and so have you. I am going to have to hospital psychiatrist come and see you through your stay. As your doctor, please, try talking to her." She gave a little smile.
"What…what did you say his name was?" The shock crept over my body. Then I remembered something; Smell the air oh powerful demon.
"Naraku, why do you ask?"
"That's the name of my husband…" I barely choked out.
I woke some hours later not really paying attention to much. Too much was swimming around in my head. My doctor had married Naraku before I had, how old was he really? Why does he keep doing this? Inuyasha stirred in the chair. Izayoui had gone home for the night. I get to come home today after my therapy session, which was at 10. I glanced at the clock. 9:58am.
"Inuyasha…" He came right too.
"Yes, Kagome, what is it?" He jumped up out of his chair.
"I love you." I blushed at this comment, but it was full of such truth.
A doctor I am unfamiliar with came into the room. She had beautiful brown hair tied up into a bun high on her head. She had gorgeous almond eyes behind little glasses. She gave a slight smile at Inuyasha by my side who presented looked amusing with his jaw near to the floor. His hand in mine was warm and tender. I truly did love my best firend.
"Inuyasha, could you leave us for about an hour please. I am her therapists." She turned toward me, "I'm ."
Sorry that it's short but the session has to be a different chapter and I am under small roadblock. Please R&R.