AN: OK, I just want to say before I go any farther I AM SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED. It's called writer's block and than a trip to Spain for 12 days that kept me from writing. And I know I've probably said this a lot but if you have any ideas, please,please,please,please,please,please,please,please,please,please, tell me what they are! You give me a good enough idea I'll do something nice for you, like dedicate a chapter to you or give you/your character a part in my story or something, depends on the idea and how much it helped me.

One more thing before I give thanks to those who review. I just got back from Spain and while I was there I got this really good idea for another fanfic and here it is. I'm going to send Kagome, Inuyasha, Sango, Miroku, Kouga, and Sesshomaru to Spain! (He he, poor Inuyasha stuck with his brother and Kouga in a foreign country) If I do write it, It will have to be soon while the trip is still fresh in my mind. And don't worry it won't be corny or anything expect maybe in the first chapter. I'm even thinking of sending Naraku there! Just tell me what you think and here's my word to the reviewers who I love so much.

Inukgirl- I live just to leave cliffhangers.

Neko Jer- Thanks so much for not stealing my story. And even through I still think my story is corny, not funny, I'll keep doing whatever I'm doing to make you guys laugh.

DragonessoftheMiko'sFlame- Thank you, thank you, no need to thank me, don't want it all going to my head.

ILOVEInuyasha07- Thanks, wasn't to sure if people would like Ayame or not.

Inuyashas2hotmiko- Yeah that's part of it. Thanks

sako- don't worry, you get to find out what happens in this chapter. (But then I leave you again with another cliffhanger. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA)

Lady-Crymsnn- thanks.

Yay I'm done with that, lets get to the story, shall we?

Kikyo's Secret Bedroom

Kikyo smiled darkly as she finished writing down her orders for her army to carry out. She laughed as she imagined the chaos she would create on the demon hunter village now that their precious little Sango wasn't there to guide and help them protect themselves. Sure there were dozens of exterminators as strong as her, but none could plan as well as her. They would end up fighting blindly, with no real plan except kill as many demons attacking them as they could. She smiled as her hand pressed down her seal on the paper, thinking up all the different possible ways they would bleed and scream. Perhaps she would use Kanna's magic mirror to watch as her army rouse demons up and enticed them into fighting the hunters. It had to be more fun then what went around here lately. And with the best of the demon hunters gone, more demons would come under her control, ready to start a full out war, less afraid that the hunters would come and kill them. She tossed her ink black hair behind her back as she wandered over to her vanity to put more make-up on. Now that Sango was gone, and that annoying bitch Kagome were also out of the picture, she was once again the most beautiful in the land, not to mention the most powerful. And with the money of so many dead nobles filling her coffers she was also one of the richest.

So why the hell did Inuyasha keep refusing her?

Her hand slammed down onto the table, putting a crack in the mirror. She looked at herself carefully, wanting to see anything that might make her ugly to Inuyasha. She couldn't see anything wrong, pale skin, large dark brown eyes, the kind of hair a man loves to run his fingers through, or so she had been told by many. She was rich, powerful, the kind of ally you would kill for.

But why than did he keep going after that...that...bitch of a stepdaughter she had?

She scowled, and started to let the energy loose that would open the painting and reveal Kanna to her, but she wasn't sure she wanted to see her yet. Ever since yesterday when the baka said the stupidest thing anyone would ever say to her she wasn't sure she could look at her without killing her. And it wouldn't due to lose that lovely mirror yet when she still had so many uses for it.

"You sound as if you are in love with him mistress." she mocked and threw herself on her bed, trying to get the stupid statement out of her head. She shook her head and buried it in a pillow, hugging it tightly. Of course she wasn't in love with Inuyasha, what kind of moronic question was that? What was there to love? He only had looks to admire, that long beautiful silky silver hair, those hot, almost melting golden eyes of his, his adorable puppy ears.

Seriously, those ears should be outlawed.

OK and maybe his little 'feh' noise was cute to, and how he was so protective over Kagome was sweet, even if it was Kagome he was worried about instead of her. And the way he would cross his arms, look the other way and twitch his ears when he was annoyed or mad was kind of becoming after a while. She smiled as she thought more about Inuyasha. And the way he slurps his soup up, and eats in general is wonderful to, oh and the way he dresses, and how he won't put on shoes no matter how much you beg him. And his smile is down right sinful when he wants it to be. She stopped in mid thought and gasped as she sat up and pulled the pillow to her tighter.

'Oh Kami, I am in love with Inuyasha.'

Kagome

I moaned as I sat up and rubbed my aching head. Must have landed on a rock or something. I looked back and gasped.

There were a pile of bones sitting there!

I started to back away, running into more bones, so I stood up and nearly fainted again.

I was in the middle of a old battle ground, with bones and barren land all around me.

I swallowed and started to run away again. OK, I know Kami was mad at me for some reason, why else would Naraku almost rape me? But isn't dropping me in the middle of a couple hundred dead bodies just pushing it a little to far?

And of course in the middle of thinking all this I ran right into the barrier.

I rubbed my forehead, and took a couple of deep breaths, needing to calm down. I'm sure if I look at this from a different viewpoint, hitting my head on the skull of some dead solider and being surrounded by his equally dead friends can't be that bad, right?

... OK, the only thing I can think of that would be worse is landing in the middle of a happening battle, but there has to be something good to this.

I blinked as I looked more closely at the bones and kneeled to look at them better. These weren't just human bones, they were demon to.

I shuddered, this must be a battle field from before human and demons got along and made peace with each other. Back when demons would kill entire human villages for fun and humans would brutally murder a child because it was a demon.

Of course it could also be from when nobles and royalty like my father were struggling to create peace between the two races, and demon or humans who didn't like that would band together for a short time and try to kill everyone who approved it. And then after the humans and the demons would like each other and forget about hating the other, or if things went badly, kill each other in their sleep.

I was turned away from my musings when I heard sounds of fighting. I turned and felt my eyes widen.

My mother was there fighting a demon!

It looked like she had been fighting for several hours, yet I swear she hadn't been there a minute ago. She was sweating and her long black hair was tied back as she crossed swords with the demon. She brought her sword up and would have stabbed him if he hadn't retreated at the last moment.

"Give it up priestess! You know I will never rest until I kill the king and stop him from uniting demons and humans. It's wrong for the two races to stop fighting, demons will always be better than you weak humans and it's an insult to even look at you without killing you! But first, I will kill you for always getting in the way, and destroying the noble demons who tried to get rid of our enemy. "

The demon was a bull demon, slightly taller than my mother, covered in red hide and had huge white gleaming horns. He had huge muscles and a bulls nose that he had put a gold earring through.

My mother spat at him and started to smile grimly as her sword started to glow dimly with her power, getting brighter and brighter as she spoke.

" And what makes you think I will ever rest if demons like you still live? Demons who would kill their own children if it would mean you were still allowed to kill humans whenever you wanted. But you didn't even murder them for that. You stole their power, so you could try and kill me. It's a shame their deaths will be in vain, because as long as a king who does good in his kingdom is alive I will stand by him and protect him with my life!"

She shouted her last words and as fast as she could she jumped up, and with a mighty yell brought her glowing sword down on the demons head. He started to curse her, but before he could finish uttering one sound, his head was in pieces around him.

I gasped and tried not to feel horror as the demons blood ran thickly down her sword. She killed him because he was going to kill my father, I shouldn't be horrified, I should be glad. But still, he did have a life and a soul.

Could I ever kill? Even to save people like my mother had?

I forced myself to stop thinking and watched as my mother leaned against her sword until her breath came back to her, and slid it back down her back.

We both turned at the sound of hoof beats and I was surprised to see my father slide down his horse, walking to my mother with a concerned look while she only looked annoyed and sighed. But when he got closer she wiped the annoyed look off her face and bowed low to him.

"My king, the demon is killed."

He rolled his eyes at her and gently tilted her face up toward his.

"I can see that priestess, what happened to your face?" I winced, guilty that I hadn't seen the small blood stains and a bruise on her face.

"It's nothing my king, I was careless for the first moment and he got a hit in. It's my fault."

He raised his eyebrow, "For some reason I have a very hard time believing you could ever be careless. Come, I have a healer who can clean your cuts and give you something for your bruise"

He started to gently pull her over to where a group of men waited, one pulling out medical supplies, but she remained rooted to where she stood.

"Really you're to kind my king, but you really don't have to go to the trouble of that. I can just as easily take care of my own wounds."

He rolled his eyes up to the sky and sighed.

"You've saved my life again, and many other times from what you told the demon, will you let me to something for you?" He started to tug more firmly on her arm, and almost missed her painful moan when she took a step. He turned back sharply.

"I thought you said he only got one hit in."

"He did...sort of."

"May I ask what that is supposed to mean?"

"Well, he sort of kicked me in the leg to."

My father cursed under his breath and swung my mother up into his arms. Her eyes widened and she started to struggle to get down.

"My king, what are you doing? Put me down at once! This isn't proper!"

"How can it not be proper to help a woman walking when she can't?" He asked, to innocent for his own good.

"I can walk!"

"Not without feeling pain. And I hate to see pain filling those eyes of yours." He added quietly and started to walk toward the group. But my mother heard and went still with shock, gazing up at him confused. But before I could see anything else, the vortex took me away.

AN:Yay, I'm done. Look for the chapter to my other story coming out soon. (HA! I'm going to make you guys wait!)