Stalker
by: Youkai Zero
Disclaimer: You've probably seen these a hundred times, so I'll just cut to the chase: I don't own Inuyash or anyone else, for that matter.
Ch.2 Hidden in the Shadows
He had found the scent almost immediately. Even though he was still getting accustomed to his new Youkai senses, it seemed like they weren't too keen on covering there tracks. You see, Kye used to be a normal fifteen year old. Short cropped brown hair, blue eyes, strong yet sleek, and a very kind nature to him. With helping his mother with the household chores, helping his father in the wheat fields, and working as an apprentice Ki user. Yes, that is where it all began. The old psychic Kamea. She once told him that he had a very strange aura, purple, which is very rare. A purple aura usually means that that person was a sage, and very wise and powerful in the art of Ki. So began his training as apprentice psychic, though usually Ki user's ended up being of the female gender, for they were more kind hearted and pure. But she could tell she was doing the right thing. She knew that Kye had a kind heart. But then one day there was a Demon raid at the village. Very few people survived, and the ones that did were hauled into the forest. They were never seen again. One of the survivors was Kye himself. It turned out to be Naraku, having heard false rumors of the Shikon Jewel being kept at the village. He was fascinated by Kye. No matter how much he was tortured, beaten, or starved he would still not give up life. He vowed to get rid of the scum that had killed his family. So Naraku decided he'd try a new method of torture. This would also fit right into his plans. He put a curse on Kye. He turned Kye into a hanyou. He bargained that he would turn him back only if he stole the Shikon Jewel, and kill the people that held it. So now here he was, hiding in the brush, watching the people that's fate he would never wish to anybody. The girl in the strange clothing could obviously sense him, somewhat. But he wasn't so sure about the one with the sword. He was a Youkai, wasn't he? Or at least a hanyou? Why hadn't he smelled him by now? Was because he was too preoccupied, or was just that he was waiting for him to make his move? Either way, he would need to get rid of them and fast. The spell would become permanent and he would stay as a hanyou forever. He did not want to be shunned by the rest of humanity. He did not want to have to suffer the curse of immortal life. That is the only reason he even thought of killing a single thing. He did not want to kill the either of the two girls. He did not want to kill the man in the red kimono nor the perverted monk. But after he had been tortured and beaten, plus the fact that he didn't know how to control his new demon emotions, had been taken over by the blood wrath, and was thirsty for blood. He would end there lives quickly, rather than slow, and agonizing, like any other Demon would. 'Good, the two girls are leaving the rest of the group. Now all I need to do is follow them and when there out of earshot, BAM! That'll be two down and two- no, three to go.' He just noticed the little child jumping up and down. He followed in tow of the girls, sticking to the underbrush. His last thought before he left his spot was, 'Heh! This is way too easy!' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ YZ: Well? What do ya think? Please review! If you have any suggestions, please email me at ShenlongWufie11@aol.com! Oh, also, the next chapter is called: The Boy. Sounds ominous, huh?
Disclaimer: You've probably seen these a hundred times, so I'll just cut to the chase: I don't own Inuyash or anyone else, for that matter.
Ch.2 Hidden in the Shadows
He had found the scent almost immediately. Even though he was still getting accustomed to his new Youkai senses, it seemed like they weren't too keen on covering there tracks. You see, Kye used to be a normal fifteen year old. Short cropped brown hair, blue eyes, strong yet sleek, and a very kind nature to him. With helping his mother with the household chores, helping his father in the wheat fields, and working as an apprentice Ki user. Yes, that is where it all began. The old psychic Kamea. She once told him that he had a very strange aura, purple, which is very rare. A purple aura usually means that that person was a sage, and very wise and powerful in the art of Ki. So began his training as apprentice psychic, though usually Ki user's ended up being of the female gender, for they were more kind hearted and pure. But she could tell she was doing the right thing. She knew that Kye had a kind heart. But then one day there was a Demon raid at the village. Very few people survived, and the ones that did were hauled into the forest. They were never seen again. One of the survivors was Kye himself. It turned out to be Naraku, having heard false rumors of the Shikon Jewel being kept at the village. He was fascinated by Kye. No matter how much he was tortured, beaten, or starved he would still not give up life. He vowed to get rid of the scum that had killed his family. So Naraku decided he'd try a new method of torture. This would also fit right into his plans. He put a curse on Kye. He turned Kye into a hanyou. He bargained that he would turn him back only if he stole the Shikon Jewel, and kill the people that held it. So now here he was, hiding in the brush, watching the people that's fate he would never wish to anybody. The girl in the strange clothing could obviously sense him, somewhat. But he wasn't so sure about the one with the sword. He was a Youkai, wasn't he? Or at least a hanyou? Why hadn't he smelled him by now? Was because he was too preoccupied, or was just that he was waiting for him to make his move? Either way, he would need to get rid of them and fast. The spell would become permanent and he would stay as a hanyou forever. He did not want to be shunned by the rest of humanity. He did not want to have to suffer the curse of immortal life. That is the only reason he even thought of killing a single thing. He did not want to kill the either of the two girls. He did not want to kill the man in the red kimono nor the perverted monk. But after he had been tortured and beaten, plus the fact that he didn't know how to control his new demon emotions, had been taken over by the blood wrath, and was thirsty for blood. He would end there lives quickly, rather than slow, and agonizing, like any other Demon would. 'Good, the two girls are leaving the rest of the group. Now all I need to do is follow them and when there out of earshot, BAM! That'll be two down and two- no, three to go.' He just noticed the little child jumping up and down. He followed in tow of the girls, sticking to the underbrush. His last thought before he left his spot was, 'Heh! This is way too easy!' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ YZ: Well? What do ya think? Please review! If you have any suggestions, please email me at ShenlongWufie11@aol.com! Oh, also, the next chapter is called: The Boy. Sounds ominous, huh?
