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I do not own 'With You' by AAA. Suggestion by JazzyFlame.

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Chapter 50: With You

'I swear that he enjoys making me upset. Perverse bastard' I seethed to myself as I walked along the ledge that was outside of the cave we were in. I walked for a few minutes to ensure that I was far enough away from Inuyasha to cool my head and find a place with good light. The ear bud in my one ear was blasting music and I didn't care what it was at this point.

Finally I found a good spot on the ledge of the mountain and set all of my supplies down on the ground then I set myself down. I brought out my used, black sketch book and a sharpened pencil; then I started sketching the woman from my dream. At this point the music changed to 'With You' by AAA. I pressed repeat and continued drawing, until I was lost in my own world. I love art, and therefore love drawing. Though I really love painting, both animals and people. Mixing colors and bringing the canvas to life. I smiled at myself because when I went back home I could ask my mom how my painting did that I entered into a contest about a month ago or so. That is another thing that I have to talk to Inuyasha about, going home. Why do I have the feeling that it will end in another fight?

'Probably because it will' I thought to myself as the verse changed in the song.

Kowashite oikakete
Kiri hiraite ano sora de
SEEKING MY WAY hitosuji no
Hikari ni naru WITH YOU

I like this song, but the lyrics are really almost sad and they are really serious. Yet, for how serious and sad it is there is still hope within its lyrics. The demon's eyes were full of sorrow and pain. Yet beneath their haunting silver was hope. I don't know who she is, but I doubt that I will never see her again. To me she seems important, though if I can help it I never want to see what I did again.

I gripped the pencil in my hand until I heard the straining of the wood. I never wanted to see all of the people dying and burning again. I could remember the sound that I heard as they were torn limb from limb and their screams of pain as it was happening. The blood from the, what I could only assume was a war, ran across the ground in streams and collected in pools. It was terrifying, but then as if by magic it stopped. Even the fire had gone out and all that was left of the battle was ash and smoke. There wasn't a single body or living person left. At least that I could see from where I was in my dream, or was it a memory?

I took a deep breath and continued sketching the beautiful woman in my sketch book when a shadow loomed over me. On instinct I grabbed my dagger and lunged at the shadow. Luckily it was Inuyasha and he had caught my hand before I could do any damage from my strike.

"Jeez, wench! I didn't know you were that pissed off" he said to me as he dropped my hand, then sat down next to me.

"Not as much as before, but still a little angry. Why?" I asked him. I knew why, it was because I pulled my dagger on him.

"Because you had every intention of killing me, that's why. I thought you said that you trust me?" He asked me with a frown on his face.

"I do. I just don't trust shadows. Especially not after what happened a while ago with that demon" I told him truthfully. Slowly I was getting used to this era and its many dangers. Though my time had dangers of its own. People are dangerous just as demons are and sometimes even more sadistic and cruel.

"Who's that?" he asked with the frown still on his face. I would have to ask him about it a little later.

"I don't know." I said truthfully as I started defining the lines of her face and shaded in particular regions of her features.

"What's with you and not knowing anything?" he asked me with narrowed eyes and an annoyed voice. Something was definitely not right.

"I don't know who she is because she was in my dream. Besides what has you in such a bad mood? Just because I sat you once wouldn't do the trick so what's wrong?" I asked him as I continued to detail my drawing of the woman demon.

"Keh. It's none of yer business" he said to me and turned his face away from me. I took a good look at him and noticed that he was tense, irritated and gripping his sword tightly, as if in anticipation. I sighed and set my materials down then shut off my I-pod.

"Okay, so what's up? We have all the rest of the day" I said bluntly as I tucked my knees close to my body and rested my arms on the top of my knees. I waited for him to say something, and waited. And waited, and waited. This was going nowhere. I was about to get up to leave and go back to the cave when he turned to look at me with his golden eyes.

"Do you know what demon you are?" he asked me. Which was weird because neither of us knew my exact heritage.

"No, and neither do you. Right?" I asked him, not completely sure that he didn't know.

"Myoga told me that you were a very special type of demon that was supposedly killed off 15 years ago." He told me solemnly. I don't think that I have ever seen him so serious before.

"Yeah, I kinda figured that I was the last one of my race. Though you said fifteen years ago?" I asked him. It bothered me that it was fifteen years ago, especially when I was found by the well house five hundred years in the future.

"Yeah, apparently the last of your race was killed fifteen years ago. Myoga said that they were called 'Divine Demons' by the humans" he told me.

"What?" that was the demon from the story my father used to tell me. What is going on?

"I said…" he started.

"I know what you said, but I grew up hearing stories of that race. How did I end up 500 years in the future if all of my race died fifteen years ago?" I asked out loud, not really caring if Inuyasha could hear me. 'What if… what if I am not from the future?' I questioned myself for the first time of many.


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