**** I made a new chapter, all hail me! LOL. I'm kidding. Well, as you
peep's heard from the last chapter, I added in a new character named
Orphan. Inu Yasha seems to know him, and Keade seems to personally know
him! Well, if ya want, read on. R&R if ya will. *****
Chapter 6 The Question Is Why
Orphan smiled. " Well young Kagome, we were to be married."
Everyone except Inu Yasha and Keade seemed to be in shock. They all just starred at the half-kitsune demon as if he was insane. Finally, Miroku spoke up.
" Um, Keade, can you explain?" He asked, his demonic ears perking up.
" Yes, I shall." Keade smiled. " Long ago, when Inu Yasha and Kikyo were to be married, I found Orphan in a ditch. He had been severely hurt, so I helped him. He had been in a fight with another demon, and gotten his one ear ripped off with broken bones. I was young then, and I wanted to help in anyway. He had woken and said his thanks. We became friends, but kept it secret. Only Inu Yasha knew of our friendship. Later, we fell in love. I was a young girl, so I could not marry yet, but Orphan promised he would wait till I was old enough."
Orphan squirmed and looked at the ground sadly. " I died though, fighting for Inu Yasha."
Kagome smiled and put an arm on Orphans shoulder. " It was a good thing you did Orphan, and Im sure Inu Yasha is very happy about it."
Orphan seemed to cheer up. He smiled and turned back into a fox. Sniffing around, he disappeared somewhere in the village, only to come back with a chicken in his mouth. Inu Yasha groaned and pulled the poor thing out.
" You know your not suppose to do that Orphan." The hanyou growled.
Orphan just yipped and barked happily. He trotted into Keade's hut and lay down on a soft pillow.
" So now what?" Sango sighed.
" Now we wait until morning. Then we can find the Shikon shards again." Inu Yasha mumbled.
Everyone seemed to agree. All of them walked into Keade's hut and soon fell asleep.
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He growled and sat down, the cloak falling over his tanned face. Cool wind blew past his brown hair. All was peaceful, not even a cricket sounded.
' Why, why can't I remember.'?
The young man stood, aware of the demons that were watching, hungry. He just calmly waited, waited for the attack.
Instantly they jumped, trying to get their meal. The man hopped back and took out a long sword. One hit, just one. He sighed and watched the demons falls to the ground, their heads cut off.
' Such torment, I just want to remember.'
Slowly, he walked off down the dirt road, his cloak waving behind him. The smell of fresh blood clutching the air.
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It waited, waited till they were asleep again. Growling, it watched their unmoving forms. Sleep had over taken them, as it always did.
' Wait, not ready, not yet.'
It growled, the voice in its mind growing louder. Baring its fangs, it lowered its ears and let out a low hiss. The noise was deafening, scaring off any living things in hearing range.
' Shhh, quiet now. You will get your chance, be patient.'
Yes, it would be patient, its plans had to work. Everything had to be perfect, everything!
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Miroku sighed as once again Sango slapped him. Why, why did he deserve a slap? He knew the answer, because he was a houshi, and houshi's were wrong in everything. That made the young monk suddenly depressed, and he didn't put up a fight as Sango hit him with her boomerang. She must have sensed something wrong, because she stopped.
" Houshi-sama, are you okay?" she asked.
Miroku put on a fake smiled, trying not to show his fangs. " I'm fine Lady Sango."
Everything wasn't fine though. He had begun to feel depressed since last night. He had horrible nightmares, when his father died and how bad he felt about his mother. How it had been his fault they died. Something had also been in the nightmares, a shadow of some kind. It was large with red eyes. Some evil. He barely remembered though, only remembered the nightmare.
' Was it really my fault, is everything my fault?'
He sighed again and stood up. Confused, he was so confused. Nothing seemed to be going right anymore. Everything was falling to pieces. He wanted to be normal, he didn't want to wake up everyday and think that it may be his last day alive. It wasn't fair, it wasn't!
Without realizing it, he had slammed his fist into the wall. A hole now shown sunlight through the once dark wood. He groaned, remembering he was a demon, and went outside.
' Another thing that's your fault. Because of your stupid perverted ways, you got turned into a demon. Now we have to take up all our time just to turn you back!'
The voice in his head was driving him crazy, it didn't even sound like his voice. He groaned again, realizing he now had a very bad headache. Miroku sat down on the steps of Keade's house and leaned against a pillar. Closing his eyes, he fell asleep.
***** End of Chapter 6. I know, Im also adding a new character. I can't tell you his name yet, but he will be a future villain. Aren't you so happy! LOL. Well, R&R please!! *****
Chapter 6 The Question Is Why
Orphan smiled. " Well young Kagome, we were to be married."
Everyone except Inu Yasha and Keade seemed to be in shock. They all just starred at the half-kitsune demon as if he was insane. Finally, Miroku spoke up.
" Um, Keade, can you explain?" He asked, his demonic ears perking up.
" Yes, I shall." Keade smiled. " Long ago, when Inu Yasha and Kikyo were to be married, I found Orphan in a ditch. He had been severely hurt, so I helped him. He had been in a fight with another demon, and gotten his one ear ripped off with broken bones. I was young then, and I wanted to help in anyway. He had woken and said his thanks. We became friends, but kept it secret. Only Inu Yasha knew of our friendship. Later, we fell in love. I was a young girl, so I could not marry yet, but Orphan promised he would wait till I was old enough."
Orphan squirmed and looked at the ground sadly. " I died though, fighting for Inu Yasha."
Kagome smiled and put an arm on Orphans shoulder. " It was a good thing you did Orphan, and Im sure Inu Yasha is very happy about it."
Orphan seemed to cheer up. He smiled and turned back into a fox. Sniffing around, he disappeared somewhere in the village, only to come back with a chicken in his mouth. Inu Yasha groaned and pulled the poor thing out.
" You know your not suppose to do that Orphan." The hanyou growled.
Orphan just yipped and barked happily. He trotted into Keade's hut and lay down on a soft pillow.
" So now what?" Sango sighed.
" Now we wait until morning. Then we can find the Shikon shards again." Inu Yasha mumbled.
Everyone seemed to agree. All of them walked into Keade's hut and soon fell asleep.
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He growled and sat down, the cloak falling over his tanned face. Cool wind blew past his brown hair. All was peaceful, not even a cricket sounded.
' Why, why can't I remember.'?
The young man stood, aware of the demons that were watching, hungry. He just calmly waited, waited for the attack.
Instantly they jumped, trying to get their meal. The man hopped back and took out a long sword. One hit, just one. He sighed and watched the demons falls to the ground, their heads cut off.
' Such torment, I just want to remember.'
Slowly, he walked off down the dirt road, his cloak waving behind him. The smell of fresh blood clutching the air.
***** *****
It waited, waited till they were asleep again. Growling, it watched their unmoving forms. Sleep had over taken them, as it always did.
' Wait, not ready, not yet.'
It growled, the voice in its mind growing louder. Baring its fangs, it lowered its ears and let out a low hiss. The noise was deafening, scaring off any living things in hearing range.
' Shhh, quiet now. You will get your chance, be patient.'
Yes, it would be patient, its plans had to work. Everything had to be perfect, everything!
***** ****
Miroku sighed as once again Sango slapped him. Why, why did he deserve a slap? He knew the answer, because he was a houshi, and houshi's were wrong in everything. That made the young monk suddenly depressed, and he didn't put up a fight as Sango hit him with her boomerang. She must have sensed something wrong, because she stopped.
" Houshi-sama, are you okay?" she asked.
Miroku put on a fake smiled, trying not to show his fangs. " I'm fine Lady Sango."
Everything wasn't fine though. He had begun to feel depressed since last night. He had horrible nightmares, when his father died and how bad he felt about his mother. How it had been his fault they died. Something had also been in the nightmares, a shadow of some kind. It was large with red eyes. Some evil. He barely remembered though, only remembered the nightmare.
' Was it really my fault, is everything my fault?'
He sighed again and stood up. Confused, he was so confused. Nothing seemed to be going right anymore. Everything was falling to pieces. He wanted to be normal, he didn't want to wake up everyday and think that it may be his last day alive. It wasn't fair, it wasn't!
Without realizing it, he had slammed his fist into the wall. A hole now shown sunlight through the once dark wood. He groaned, remembering he was a demon, and went outside.
' Another thing that's your fault. Because of your stupid perverted ways, you got turned into a demon. Now we have to take up all our time just to turn you back!'
The voice in his head was driving him crazy, it didn't even sound like his voice. He groaned again, realizing he now had a very bad headache. Miroku sat down on the steps of Keade's house and leaned against a pillar. Closing his eyes, he fell asleep.
***** End of Chapter 6. I know, Im also adding a new character. I can't tell you his name yet, but he will be a future villain. Aren't you so happy! LOL. Well, R&R please!! *****