Okay, I took your advice, Lady Sarah, and changed the Opening review
thingy. And thank you! To both you and Kaagome, now I will update,
sanks!^_^ And, by the way Kaagome, I'm reading a story of yours, Blue
Dress. Good story, can't wait 'til you update! Okays, the next chappy is
kinda gay, sorry. When I was writing this I couldn't..well.You'll see.
Sesshomaru wore his normal feeling-less expression as he stared doing at Suzaku. "How badly did you injure him?"
"Well, Lord Sesshomaru, I...Uh..." The demon that had hours ago seemed so powerful and arrogant averted his eyes.
"How badly did you injure him?" Sesshomaru cut in, the question firmer, yet his voice did not rise.
Suzaku gulped. "I'm not sure. Your brother had an iron will, My Lord. He took every hit and kept standing back up. He took a hard blow to the chest, and two equally hard to the stomach, hard enough to cause bleeding on the inside..."
Sesshomaru turned his back to Suzaku, staring at the ground thoughtfully. Inu Yasha may live through that, he's lived through seemingly worse. He had to admit, his brother did have a stubborn side and an iron will to back it up. But then again if the injuries were severe enough on the inside...Bah! What was he doing? Caring about whether Inu Yasha died or not? "Stay away from Inu Yasha." He warned Suzaku. "He will die by my hands. Do you understand, Suzaku?"
"Yes." He replied, bowing and scuttling off into the bushes.
Sesshomaru walked down a lightly treaded path. Rin ran up to him as he entered a clearing, welcoming him with a bright and wide smile. "What did your friend tell you, Sesshomaru-Kun?"
"Nothing of real importance..." He answered softly, placing his hand on the girls head. And with that he walked on, following Inu Yasha slowly as they had for days. The thing in Sesshomaru's mind that had made him ill at ease passed. It had been Suzaku, but he no longer need fear it as he had, the child sized demon had no ill will towards him, so all was well.
"I can't believe you Kagome!" Sango yelled, jumping up, then gripping her side as splitting pain erupted there.
"Sango, be careful. You don't want to make the injury worse." Miroku warned, looking into the fire.
"How can you just sit there?! Inu Yasha probably saved our lives and got badly hurt while doing it, and your just sitting there?!"
Miroku turned to her, sighing patiently. "I can't go get him, not like you want me too. I can hardly move faster then a walk on this leg, if I reached Inu Yasha, I'd do him no good like this. Maybe you should send Shippo or Kilala to find him?"
Sango sighed. "I already tried, I don't know where Kilala is and Shippo refuses to go. Kagome? Why did you leave him there like that?"
Kagome stiffened. Not even she knew that answer. Why had she left the poor hanyou all alone? Especially when he was bleeding and hurt like that because he fought so the demon wouldn't go after Miroku or Sango? Her eyes lowered in shame. "I don't know.."
Sango frowned. "Well, I'm going back for him. And you're coming along Shippo!" Before the kitsune could protest, the demon exterminator had him by the tail and was walking off.
The young demon kicked and yelled, but it made no difference as he was hung upside down. Sango sighed impatiently.
"Inu Yasha has saved you many times before, you owe him this!" She yelled, lifting him to eye level.
"Fine..." He replied, crossing his arms and pouting.
"Good. Now...where is he.." She went back to looking for signs of the hanyou.
It took a few hours of walking back the way they had come, but Sango stumbled on Inu Yasha's trail after the sun had sunk into the western horizon and the crescent moon had already risen. He had gone off their path, into the forest. Even following the trail the half demon had left, it took an hour for Sango to find him. He was laying face down, unconscious.
"Shippo," she whispered, not wanting to take a chance of waking up the poor hanyou, "transform into a horse so we can take him back to the camp."
Shippo looked up at her, glaring, then put a leaf on his head and changed, but not into a horse. Sango arched a brow at the ugly looking, brown stubby mule that was Shippo. Sighing, she shrugged, and tried to lift Inu Yasha gently on to the small mules back. It took a bit of effort, and Shippo kept saying that Inu Yasha better appreciate it since he was so heavy, but Inu Yasha was on his back soon, and still out like a light.
Shippo staggered into the camp, Sango and Miroku taking the still unconscious Inu from his back. With a 'pop', the mule was gone and Shippo was sitting on the ground where it had been, panting. Kagome was asleep off to the side, after all, it was early morning now. Miroku was looking over Inu Yasha's wounds, Sango warming up by the fire with the little kitsune.
The monk walked over, Sango looking up with mild interest. "He looks like he'll be fine, but something did catch my attention..."
Sango waited for him to go on, oblivious to the fact Miroku wanted to be asked what was wrong. Shippo, on the other hand, asked, being the small, curious, child he was, asked. "What's that?"
"Blood was coming from his mouth, and there were no scratches or anything there to cause it. I think he's bleeding on the inside...and badly by the looks of how much blood came out. It could kill him...and if it doesn't, it'll take him a long time to heal. Even with how demons heal.."
Over in the corner Kagome turned on her side so that her back was to the three. Inu Yasha had really gone all out this time when he had fought for Miroku and Sango, and her and Shippo since they had gone to the others to see if they were alright.
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Not all that good, I know.And like I was saying, I couldn't think of a reason then, and I still really can't think of one to go with the plot I came up with, so, yeah, deal with my stupidity or no ending for you. XP And you will be left to ever wonder how the two hanyou's pulled it off while dealing with Kiminari, Komo, Seiryuu, Suzaku, and last but DEFINATLY not least, Sesshomaru.I wonder what happened to my usual reviewers.*ponders as she walks off* Oh, before I goes, Next chappy be up soon, only one review before I put it up this time. ^_^ The splicing of the storty into chapters is fun. I try and find the best way to leave ya on cliffhangers so you come a'runnin' back!
Sesshomaru wore his normal feeling-less expression as he stared doing at Suzaku. "How badly did you injure him?"
"Well, Lord Sesshomaru, I...Uh..." The demon that had hours ago seemed so powerful and arrogant averted his eyes.
"How badly did you injure him?" Sesshomaru cut in, the question firmer, yet his voice did not rise.
Suzaku gulped. "I'm not sure. Your brother had an iron will, My Lord. He took every hit and kept standing back up. He took a hard blow to the chest, and two equally hard to the stomach, hard enough to cause bleeding on the inside..."
Sesshomaru turned his back to Suzaku, staring at the ground thoughtfully. Inu Yasha may live through that, he's lived through seemingly worse. He had to admit, his brother did have a stubborn side and an iron will to back it up. But then again if the injuries were severe enough on the inside...Bah! What was he doing? Caring about whether Inu Yasha died or not? "Stay away from Inu Yasha." He warned Suzaku. "He will die by my hands. Do you understand, Suzaku?"
"Yes." He replied, bowing and scuttling off into the bushes.
Sesshomaru walked down a lightly treaded path. Rin ran up to him as he entered a clearing, welcoming him with a bright and wide smile. "What did your friend tell you, Sesshomaru-Kun?"
"Nothing of real importance..." He answered softly, placing his hand on the girls head. And with that he walked on, following Inu Yasha slowly as they had for days. The thing in Sesshomaru's mind that had made him ill at ease passed. It had been Suzaku, but he no longer need fear it as he had, the child sized demon had no ill will towards him, so all was well.
"I can't believe you Kagome!" Sango yelled, jumping up, then gripping her side as splitting pain erupted there.
"Sango, be careful. You don't want to make the injury worse." Miroku warned, looking into the fire.
"How can you just sit there?! Inu Yasha probably saved our lives and got badly hurt while doing it, and your just sitting there?!"
Miroku turned to her, sighing patiently. "I can't go get him, not like you want me too. I can hardly move faster then a walk on this leg, if I reached Inu Yasha, I'd do him no good like this. Maybe you should send Shippo or Kilala to find him?"
Sango sighed. "I already tried, I don't know where Kilala is and Shippo refuses to go. Kagome? Why did you leave him there like that?"
Kagome stiffened. Not even she knew that answer. Why had she left the poor hanyou all alone? Especially when he was bleeding and hurt like that because he fought so the demon wouldn't go after Miroku or Sango? Her eyes lowered in shame. "I don't know.."
Sango frowned. "Well, I'm going back for him. And you're coming along Shippo!" Before the kitsune could protest, the demon exterminator had him by the tail and was walking off.
The young demon kicked and yelled, but it made no difference as he was hung upside down. Sango sighed impatiently.
"Inu Yasha has saved you many times before, you owe him this!" She yelled, lifting him to eye level.
"Fine..." He replied, crossing his arms and pouting.
"Good. Now...where is he.." She went back to looking for signs of the hanyou.
It took a few hours of walking back the way they had come, but Sango stumbled on Inu Yasha's trail after the sun had sunk into the western horizon and the crescent moon had already risen. He had gone off their path, into the forest. Even following the trail the half demon had left, it took an hour for Sango to find him. He was laying face down, unconscious.
"Shippo," she whispered, not wanting to take a chance of waking up the poor hanyou, "transform into a horse so we can take him back to the camp."
Shippo looked up at her, glaring, then put a leaf on his head and changed, but not into a horse. Sango arched a brow at the ugly looking, brown stubby mule that was Shippo. Sighing, she shrugged, and tried to lift Inu Yasha gently on to the small mules back. It took a bit of effort, and Shippo kept saying that Inu Yasha better appreciate it since he was so heavy, but Inu Yasha was on his back soon, and still out like a light.
Shippo staggered into the camp, Sango and Miroku taking the still unconscious Inu from his back. With a 'pop', the mule was gone and Shippo was sitting on the ground where it had been, panting. Kagome was asleep off to the side, after all, it was early morning now. Miroku was looking over Inu Yasha's wounds, Sango warming up by the fire with the little kitsune.
The monk walked over, Sango looking up with mild interest. "He looks like he'll be fine, but something did catch my attention..."
Sango waited for him to go on, oblivious to the fact Miroku wanted to be asked what was wrong. Shippo, on the other hand, asked, being the small, curious, child he was, asked. "What's that?"
"Blood was coming from his mouth, and there were no scratches or anything there to cause it. I think he's bleeding on the inside...and badly by the looks of how much blood came out. It could kill him...and if it doesn't, it'll take him a long time to heal. Even with how demons heal.."
Over in the corner Kagome turned on her side so that her back was to the three. Inu Yasha had really gone all out this time when he had fought for Miroku and Sango, and her and Shippo since they had gone to the others to see if they were alright.
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Not all that good, I know.And like I was saying, I couldn't think of a reason then, and I still really can't think of one to go with the plot I came up with, so, yeah, deal with my stupidity or no ending for you. XP And you will be left to ever wonder how the two hanyou's pulled it off while dealing with Kiminari, Komo, Seiryuu, Suzaku, and last but DEFINATLY not least, Sesshomaru.I wonder what happened to my usual reviewers.*ponders as she walks off* Oh, before I goes, Next chappy be up soon, only one review before I put it up this time. ^_^ The splicing of the storty into chapters is fun. I try and find the best way to leave ya on cliffhangers so you come a'runnin' back!
