1 Chapter 3, part one: Burned Messages
"Dang it, you stupid alarm clock!" Kagome threw a shoe at the beeping alarm clock.
"I almost kneewwwwww….." she moaned. Luckily it was a Saturday, thus Kagome had two days to try to find more clues. She decided to check where she found the first clue.
The criminal always comes back to the scene of the crime, right?
So to her desk did she search. She opened drawers, looked behind it.
"Geeze, what haven't I searched?" She sighed. Her breath blew away some dust, and a dark spot showed.
"Oh, come on! I just dusted-huh? What's this? It looks like a burn mark…" She moved more dust away from a corner of the desk where the cover rolled over when closed.
"Beware…..The…." she said, uncovering the words as she said them," Younger….of the…..Hate? Beware the younger of the Hate? What the? Man, this is so complicated…I'm taking a nap." Kagome sighed as she laid down on her bed.
"The younger of the Hate…?"
Part2: Dream, take 2:
Another dream came to Kagome that night. It was from when she had first fallen into the well, and found Inuyasha pinned to the God Tree. She was standing in front of the tree. Suddenly, she was back in her time. Before the times changed, Inuyasha muttered "I am of the Hate…."
Kagome awoke with a start.
"Does Inuyasha have a younger….no, he's the younger of the family. Maybe it has something to do with the God Tree?" Kagome jumped out of the bed.
"Well, if I don't hurry up with this who knows what will happen. I know for a fact now that somehow the Sengoku Feudal Period is no dream, nor is Inuyasha and the gang. The myth, the notes…there has to be a clue somewhere!" She slammed her fist on her desk.
Chap.3, part3: God Tree
Kagome arrived at the tree later in the day to investigate. She had never really looked at the tree before, and to her surprise she found a small dent that had been no doubt caused by the arrow shot by Kikyo. As she got closer to the hole, she saw a small crack running down the side if the tree.
"Like its pointing out something…" She traced the line with her finger. It led right to the ground, then stopped.
"Oh, come on! Geeze…" She started digging. "Just to make my life harder…what the?" Her fingers closed on a string of round…beads? She pulled the beads out. They were reddish-brown beads, with white shells every three beads. It was…
"Inuyasha's rosary! This does it! I know that they were…"
The rosary crumbled suddenly in her hands. A faint hissing sound came from behind her.
"What the? A presence of a demon…? " A sharp, heavy object fell upon her shoulder. She cried out and fell to the forest floor.
A voice that cracked as if the speaker was of old age hissed, " You shall not befuddle in my plan! Heed my warnings, copy of the Hate, stay out of this!"
"C-copy of the Hate…?" Kagome muttered before she blanked out.
AN: ALRIGHT!!!! Ten reviews! Very cool. As a prize, I'll write (maybe even finish) the story. Can you guess who it is yet? I hope I didn't make it too obvious.
"Dang it, you stupid alarm clock!" Kagome threw a shoe at the beeping alarm clock.
"I almost kneewwwwww….." she moaned. Luckily it was a Saturday, thus Kagome had two days to try to find more clues. She decided to check where she found the first clue.
The criminal always comes back to the scene of the crime, right?
So to her desk did she search. She opened drawers, looked behind it.
"Geeze, what haven't I searched?" She sighed. Her breath blew away some dust, and a dark spot showed.
"Oh, come on! I just dusted-huh? What's this? It looks like a burn mark…" She moved more dust away from a corner of the desk where the cover rolled over when closed.
"Beware…..The…." she said, uncovering the words as she said them," Younger….of the…..Hate? Beware the younger of the Hate? What the? Man, this is so complicated…I'm taking a nap." Kagome sighed as she laid down on her bed.
"The younger of the Hate…?"
Part2: Dream, take 2:
Another dream came to Kagome that night. It was from when she had first fallen into the well, and found Inuyasha pinned to the God Tree. She was standing in front of the tree. Suddenly, she was back in her time. Before the times changed, Inuyasha muttered "I am of the Hate…."
Kagome awoke with a start.
"Does Inuyasha have a younger….no, he's the younger of the family. Maybe it has something to do with the God Tree?" Kagome jumped out of the bed.
"Well, if I don't hurry up with this who knows what will happen. I know for a fact now that somehow the Sengoku Feudal Period is no dream, nor is Inuyasha and the gang. The myth, the notes…there has to be a clue somewhere!" She slammed her fist on her desk.
Chap.3, part3: God Tree
Kagome arrived at the tree later in the day to investigate. She had never really looked at the tree before, and to her surprise she found a small dent that had been no doubt caused by the arrow shot by Kikyo. As she got closer to the hole, she saw a small crack running down the side if the tree.
"Like its pointing out something…" She traced the line with her finger. It led right to the ground, then stopped.
"Oh, come on! Geeze…" She started digging. "Just to make my life harder…what the?" Her fingers closed on a string of round…beads? She pulled the beads out. They were reddish-brown beads, with white shells every three beads. It was…
"Inuyasha's rosary! This does it! I know that they were…"
The rosary crumbled suddenly in her hands. A faint hissing sound came from behind her.
"What the? A presence of a demon…? " A sharp, heavy object fell upon her shoulder. She cried out and fell to the forest floor.
A voice that cracked as if the speaker was of old age hissed, " You shall not befuddle in my plan! Heed my warnings, copy of the Hate, stay out of this!"
"C-copy of the Hate…?" Kagome muttered before she blanked out.
AN: ALRIGHT!!!! Ten reviews! Very cool. As a prize, I'll write (maybe even finish) the story. Can you guess who it is yet? I hope I didn't make it too obvious.