OK so I see the reviews and you all like it I hope. Well I don't know How
much more there is going to be but enjoy it.
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~Ok from last CH~
She heard him, just outside the door. Was he touching the door? Was he going to push it inward? Oh, Jesus. "Just a second," she yelled. "I'm not feeling too well. Give me just another minute." Turn, Damn you, turn. Finally, it came free in her hand.
~Now this CH~
*The Truth of it all*
"I'm coming," she called out as she gently pulled some thread loose in the hem of her nightgown. "I feel a bit better. I just don't want to vomit, particularly if you're going to tie my hands up."
He said, "Lie back down on the bed." She did. He didn't tie her hands over her head. "Don't move." She heard him laugh and again, he licked her, her ear this time, his tongue slow, lapping, and she wanted to push him away, but she didn't because her mind was beginning to float now, and it was easy and smooth and the fear disappeared as she just fell away from herself.
No time, she thought, as what she was and what she thought were slipping away, like grains of sand sattering in a wind. No time, no time to stab him with that screw. No time to ask him again if he was this Demon who'd been cremated. No time for anything.
*~About 2 months latter~*
Inuyasha came into Kagome's bedroom at just after midnight to see her sitting up in bed, her arms wrapped around her knees, staring blankly at the wall. A single lamp was turned on and in the dim light he could see that she was pale, her face strained. She looked over at him and said, guilt weighing her down, heavy in her voice, "I still can't believe it, Inuyasha. Kikyo is dead because of you."
He quietly closed the bedroom door and leaned back against it, his arms crossed over his chest. Her feelings weren't unexpected but it still made him angry. "Don't be a damn fool, Kagome. I'm not the one who carries most of the blame it was Naraku's fucking plan in the first place. He is the one who did all that stuff, Kagome not me."
"He is trying to turn you against me." What no one can figure out is how the bastard managed to walk right up to the village people, close enough to see the color of their eyes, and kill them. "Everyone knew he was coming, it was a trap, contingencies all covered, and sure enough he walked right into it.
He moved away from the door and walked to the side of her bed. He lened over and lightly touched his fingers to her cheek. "I came to check on you. I imagined you would be blaming yourself, and I was right. It was a good plan, a solid plan. Any fault for it's failure comes right to my door, not yours."
She turned her face into the palm of his hand. She whispered against his skin, "He doesn't seem Youkai enough, does he?" " Oh, he's Youkai enough. I want him very badly, Kagome. I want to kill him with my bare hands."
"So does my brother. I've never seen anyone so enraged, and yet his voice remained calm and controlled. But it was so cold, so deadly. I wanted to shriek and yell and put my fist through a wall.
She nodded mutely. The pain in her eyes, the god awful guilt that was still burrowed deep inside her he just couldn't stand it. He kissed her again, hard and fast, and his hand went up her legs, to under her small green squirt, before he lost his head, he was off of her bedroom in a flash. *~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
There ya go. Well the next ch will be longer I hope. See Im trying to make it a long story so I'm thinking and typing so I don't all ready have it I just put it down. Hey and thanks for the reviews Hana Song, & Batafurai in the getsuei. Please review so I know how Im doing on this fic.
She heard him, just outside the door. Was he touching the door? Was he going to push it inward? Oh, Jesus. "Just a second," she yelled. "I'm not feeling too well. Give me just another minute." Turn, Damn you, turn. Finally, it came free in her hand.
~Now this CH~
*The Truth of it all*
"I'm coming," she called out as she gently pulled some thread loose in the hem of her nightgown. "I feel a bit better. I just don't want to vomit, particularly if you're going to tie my hands up."
He said, "Lie back down on the bed." She did. He didn't tie her hands over her head. "Don't move." She heard him laugh and again, he licked her, her ear this time, his tongue slow, lapping, and she wanted to push him away, but she didn't because her mind was beginning to float now, and it was easy and smooth and the fear disappeared as she just fell away from herself.
No time, she thought, as what she was and what she thought were slipping away, like grains of sand sattering in a wind. No time, no time to stab him with that screw. No time to ask him again if he was this Demon who'd been cremated. No time for anything.
*~About 2 months latter~*
Inuyasha came into Kagome's bedroom at just after midnight to see her sitting up in bed, her arms wrapped around her knees, staring blankly at the wall. A single lamp was turned on and in the dim light he could see that she was pale, her face strained. She looked over at him and said, guilt weighing her down, heavy in her voice, "I still can't believe it, Inuyasha. Kikyo is dead because of you."
He quietly closed the bedroom door and leaned back against it, his arms crossed over his chest. Her feelings weren't unexpected but it still made him angry. "Don't be a damn fool, Kagome. I'm not the one who carries most of the blame it was Naraku's fucking plan in the first place. He is the one who did all that stuff, Kagome not me."
"He is trying to turn you against me." What no one can figure out is how the bastard managed to walk right up to the village people, close enough to see the color of their eyes, and kill them. "Everyone knew he was coming, it was a trap, contingencies all covered, and sure enough he walked right into it.
He moved away from the door and walked to the side of her bed. He lened over and lightly touched his fingers to her cheek. "I came to check on you. I imagined you would be blaming yourself, and I was right. It was a good plan, a solid plan. Any fault for it's failure comes right to my door, not yours."
She turned her face into the palm of his hand. She whispered against his skin, "He doesn't seem Youkai enough, does he?" " Oh, he's Youkai enough. I want him very badly, Kagome. I want to kill him with my bare hands."
"So does my brother. I've never seen anyone so enraged, and yet his voice remained calm and controlled. But it was so cold, so deadly. I wanted to shriek and yell and put my fist through a wall.
She nodded mutely. The pain in her eyes, the god awful guilt that was still burrowed deep inside her he just couldn't stand it. He kissed her again, hard and fast, and his hand went up her legs, to under her small green squirt, before he lost his head, he was off of her bedroom in a flash. *~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*
There ya go. Well the next ch will be longer I hope. See Im trying to make it a long story so I'm thinking and typing so I don't all ready have it I just put it down. Hey and thanks for the reviews Hana Song, & Batafurai in the getsuei. Please review so I know how Im doing on this fic.
