Chapter 4
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Savior
Green meadow,
Dear to all.
Mere mortal ,
Dare bare non.
Poor air,
Surround us all.
Bloody,
Roses.
Still,
Lives on.
Ashen voles,
Carry thou.
Shriveled truth,
Never found.
Hidden with in,
A endless hole.
Tainted innocence,
Unhealed.
Unloved,
Unlike by all.
Searching,
For something quite unseen.
Comes,
An helping hand.
To help her,
Fight the pain.
Mental,
Demons.
Slay,
By thou.
Thank thee,
For thy all.
Thou shell gift,
Her love as well.

By Mizu_dragon

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In last chapter:

10 year old Kagome observes the strange boy, name Inuyasha. Met while crying tears of self pity under her favorite Cherry tree , suddenly his aunt Keade called to her in the distance to return home. Before she stands up to go to her aunt, she turned around to say good by to Inuyasha. However Inuyasha didn't respond to that nicely, then turn to leave without a backward glance. Kagome fumes and run towards his Aunt, they walk home. Inuyasha think about his gloomy house and the girl, he happen upon.

Author's note: that's the end of the chapter 3 summery, on to chapter 4 we go.

Walking fast while thinking about his past and present situation, Inuyasha didn't notice the familiar surrounding. Until Rain, his brother Seshoumaru's maid. Said, "Inuyasha, where have you been? dinner is ready to be served".

Snapping back to reality, I said, "gone for a walk, s'all". "Tell my brother that, I'll be there in a short while".

Wanting to savor my freedom for just a bit more, I lifted my head to smell the fresh air and gaze up at the darkening sky. Then drop my had back down, to walk towards my so called jail.

Slowly walked towards the front door, reaching the door. I reached out my hand and let myself in, in the entrance I took off my shoes and run up stair to my room, which is I had the servants paint my walls with black and blood read borders. To changing into something more "suitable", since my bother had to be so Dame formal all the time.

Going down the stairs, to the dinning room. Which is a huge space, consist of Victorian style furnishings and antique wall papers coving ring the massive walls. Sitting down on the other side of the other side of the long table, I waited for my food to arrive.

Out of the blues, Seshoumaru's started to speak. "I see that you've changed for the evening, a good move on your part", "for an Hanyo, you at least have some manors".

Mean while in another street:

"Kagome, As the daughter my deceased sister, I'm responsible for your safety". "you can't just run away somewhere, where I can't find you". Said Aunt Keade.

"yes, I understand auntie Keade". I said. It doesn't sound sincere, but I really wanted to be alone at the time. Not like she could understand that, especially the pain inside of me. Feeling like, it'll never go away. I'm sure it well, some day.

Reaching our house on 23 Mizu Ave, auntie Keade took out the key to our door and unlocked it. "Looks like we're home, Kagome".

"yup", I said. Feeling kind of hungry, I asked her what we're having for dinner. "what are we having for dinner, auntie Keade?".

"teryaki fish and veggie sushi"

"That sound good, auntie Keade"

While in Sakura park, I didn't really notice the build up of filthy tears on my face. Now that I do, it isn't a pleasant feeling. Asked for permission to go wash up, I raced to the bath room around the corner. Turned on the faucet, I palmed my hand to catch the water coming out and hurriedly scrubbed my with the cool water. Then turned the faucet off, and run to my room for dry set of clothing.

Returning to my Aunt's side, we went to the kitchen to eat dinner. After lunch I when back to my room, thinking again about the strange boy I met.

For what seemed like an eternity, I keep on seeing the gold eyes inside my head. Shaking my head, I dispersed the image. 'you said you'll count on your self, remember', said the voice in my head. 'yah, but what does it have anything to do with the boy?'.

Getting ready for bed, I prepared for another torturous day at school.

Next day

"look at kagome, she is so pathetic."

"I know, too bad her parents died while we all have ours."

"guess what, I heard!"

"what?!

"I hear it, she's the person who caused her parent's death."

"That's horrible, how could she do such a thing?"

Hearing the whispers among other kids, I walked on in to the school yard with my fist clutched, but said nothing. Fearing if I do, I'd make a fool of myself.

Walking hurriedly to my class room, I bumped in to some one. Looking up I saw golden eyes staring at me, "it's YOU again!"

Author's note: tanx for those who took time to read this, please tell me what you think.

Of course I'll take care of checking the grammar and stuff. (