The moment that Sesshomaru stepped outside with Kagome, he was swarmed by her grandfather and younger brother. Which might have been funny given the fact that they were just two people whom just happened to do some incredible impressions of multiple people each.

It was sort of like dealing with a mass of bi-polar, multiple personalities. And it was giving the Daiyouki a really bad headache.

"Kagome!"

"Is she alright?"

"What did that damned woman do to her?!" His mate's younger sibling growled in outrage as Sesshomaru easily brushed them off and continued towards where they had been sitting before, talking. He could tell just by the way that Kagome didn't stir from her sleep, that she must have used far more energy to heal herself than she should have since a majority of her power went towards attacks and defenses and spells.

However he wasn't terribly sure just how much power she had used, nor how gravely she had truly been injured before she had began to heal herself.

He would have to make a point of asking her about it later since miko's usually didn't have to heal themselves the way that she had. Ordinarily when injured they tended to heal fairly more quickly to begin with since they were not ordinary humans. Unless they halted the process internally.

But for the life of him, he couldn't really fathom just why she might have done something like that. Especially since it was a really dumb thing to do when entering a nest of murderous vipers- sans her grandfather and brother of course.

Finally reaching the little area beneath the god tree where he, his mate and the males of her family had spoken at earlier, he carefully laid Kagome down on the soft grass and arranged her body so that she would be more comfortable as his sharp ears picked up the sound of sirens in the distance.

Hn, those must be the officers that the bitch called on my mate. Sesshomaru thought as he straightened his spine and got back up to his full height and then told his mates grandfather and brother to watch her and to yell if she showed any signs of distress or pain and then headed back towards the house to deal with removing her mother from her family's home.

Once he was back inside of his mate's childhood home, he walked through the wreckage of the kitchen to get to the woman whom had birthed his mate and stared down at the woman with almost blood red eyes for a moment, wondering if he could get away with simply disposing of her with his acid.

It was a more than tempting thought to do so and watch her slowly begin to melt for all of her abuse against his Kagome. However he was uncertain if she or her family would welcome him among them if he gave in. And as much as it sucked to admit, he needed them to welcome him among them so that he could get to know and be closer to his mate.

So allowing the wretched woman to continue breathing was a small price to pay in the grand scheme of things.

Bending down, he snagged one of her ankles and then straightened his spine and began dragging her through the shattered and broken glass, almost silently willing something to either slice her throat open or to jam itself into the artery in her neck so that she would bleed to death while he removed her so that he could claim innocence as far as her demise went.

However he wasn't that lucky and by the time he reached the door- he glared down at the woman again before quickly tossing her outside like yesterday's trash and then wiped his hands on his pants legs to get her 'evil cooties' off of him before he then turned and went to collect the boxes that Kagome had told him about.

Thankfully he didn't have to fool with them any since they were already stacked one on top of the other. So by the time he returned to his mate's side, and placed the boxes down a few feet away, and then made his way over to her and sat down next to her so that he could do a quick check- the cops had finally arrived and were at the moment questioning his mate's male folk as he gently reached out and lightly touched Kagome's face with the back of his hand, causing her to twitch slightly before her eyes slowly fluttered open.

"Sessho?"

"Hn."

"What happened?"

"You expended too much energy and fell asleep." He said gently as he stroked the soft skin of her cheek before she slowly pushed his hand away and then pushed herself upright so that she was sitting as she said softly,

"Oh."

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Better. Just a little bit dizzy."

"I still do not think we should attempt to make it to the craft stores today."

"You worry to much."

He growled at her before hissing at her from between clenched teeth, "I have every right to worry when your miko abilities are disabled!"

"You think I like having my power disabled?" She growled back at him, taking the hot air out of his sails, so to speak as he looked at her with a confused expression on his face.

"You mean that you are not doing it?"

"No you baka. Why would I willingly weaken myself to such a degree?"

"Then h-how- Who-"

"I'll tell you about it in a little while when we're out but not a moment before, alight." He could do nothing but close his mouth and nod his head, his mind awhirl with questions.