Liger003 ~ Hey. I have gotten so many 'please update faster's and I have
been doing my best to update as soon as I can. Well, someone finally asked
'how come it takes u so long to write?' Well, I will answer that for you,
cause I think that that is a good question that you all probably want to
know (geez, I sound like my math teacher XD)
Well, real life pretty much sums it up. I am 14 yrs old and despite popular belief, I DO have a life besides anime. I have been working really hard to get a lot of stuff done. I have homework, (I am going to have a lot of that today, I am home sick) other school work, my website that I have been redoing for who knows how long so that I can put it up and make it look half-way decent, art contests that I am entering, I just entered a writing one today, and then I have to make sure my fish live (that is harder than it sounds) I mean just this week I have a lot to do. I baby-sit at least twice a week, I have art lessons, Model U.N, my web-comic, and impossible science tests. I have my other story that I am working on, and I update it just as often as I do this one. But my site is almost ready to put up, so I get stop working so hard to get all that going. Between all of that there's eating, sleeping, and doing whatever I feel like doing at the moment. It is not like I don't want to update. This is not a flame or anything, just an explanation.
Oh, and don't worry. I won't discontinue this story, personally I like it better than the other one, Angel? And I have over 100 reviews for it, writing this one is my favorite. As soon as Angel is over, I can give this my full attention. So anyways . . . . ON WITH THE STORY!
Disclaimer ~ I do not own Inu-Yasha and co and I am not going to make a big explanation about how common sense should tell you that I never have owned Inu-Yasha and never will.
Huntress
Chapter eleven ~ Goodbye, Kagome
Inu-Yasha didn't know for how long, but he drifted in and out of consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he saw blurs of colors, but he had trouble making things out. A fog seemed to cover his vision and he felt out of sorts.
He could make out the shapes of people hovering over him. He saw someone come into his view with black hair and she dabbed his head lightly with a wet cloth.
"Ka . . .go . . . me?" Inu-Yasha asked drowsily. He fell back into a deep sleep and didn't wake up for a long time. In his dreams he saw him and his companions searching for the shards. His dreams took him into the Feudal ages, back where he belong. With his wide open fields and many youkai to conquer. He was with Kagome, Miroku, Sango, and Shippo, who were all sitting in the field of green with him. He saw Kagome and she was beautiful. "Kagome . . ." He whispered. "Kagome . . ."
He didn't want to open his eyes, but he was taken out of his dream and into reality. The girl with midnight black hair was back. His vision was once again blurry and his senses were clogged. It was Kagome, he was sure of it. "Kagome?"
"No," The lady answered him. "I am not Kagome." And with those words Inu-Yasha fell into a dreamless slumber.
The next time that Inu-Yasha awakened, his vision was no longer blurry and his senses weren't clogged. He felt a little out of it, but other than that, he was fine. He moved to try to it up and then he corrected his thought about being fine, his head felt as though it was going to burst open any moment. Inu-Yasha had quickly fallen back into his lying down position and did his best to try to think, without hurting his head even more.
He had been in his fight and then he had won. But not without a loss. He thought of the little dragon girl. 'I hope that she is happier where ever she is' he thought and without even noticing what he was doing, he said a quick, silent, prayer for her. Kagome would have known what to do, but he did his best, and that's all that he can do, right?
Wait, Kagome had been here! She had! She had been the one dabbing his head with water. Kagome! What was she doing here? She was not safe here! He was about to figure out a plan when to get them both out of the hell-on- earth when he stopped himself. That wasn't Kagome. She had told him herself.
She must have just looked like Kagome, he couldn't trust his eyes then, they were to blurry and his other senses that he relied so much on were out of commission when he saw her. It must not have been her.
The hanyou sat up. He ignored his headache and saw that he was in his 'room' and that he ad been lying on the bed. He was still in his fighting outfit and there was no one around. He swung his feet over the bed and sighed. He slouched and planted his face in his hands. Was he so desperate to find Kagome and get out of here, that he was imagining that she was already there? That she was by his side right when he was hurt, when he needed her. Was he that far gone? He was imagining what he could never possibly have by his side in this hell?
He had been so selfish. He had wished that she'd be here. He had wished that she put herself in danger to come and get him. He had hoped that. He had been so selfish. Hw could he do something like that? Was he wanting to get her killed by being close to him, just like the other woman that he loved? He had killed her.
She had gotten to close to him, and he even loved her, but she died. She died all because of him, and she died hating him. When she came back to life, she hated him then, too. It was all his fault. The one person that he cared about, someone who cared about him. Died, all because of him. He should have been more careful or something! He owed her his life, but now he couldn't even give her that because he was trapped here.
Then Kagome came. She didn't judge him. She didn't care what he was. She didn't even get to mad when he was mean to her. He treated her like dirt and she had always been there. She always cared that smile on her face, and something about her just made him want to be happy, too.
He wished that he could be more like this girl. So open with her feelings, liked by every one. She was so nice to the people she met and rarely ever wore a frown.
He didn't know what he felt for this girl, he might never know. He did know, though, he wanted to be back with her more than anything. He would never let her risk her life to come and get him, though. He would NEVER. He would just have to find a way to go get her, so that she wouldn't have to come and get him.
Just then the door creaked open. His eyes flew to the door and his glare mat another. The one of a black-haired girl. Midori. She was the girl that he mistook for Kagome. He mentally punished himself. Kagome was nothing like the cold-hearted, money-obsessed, Midori. Inu-Yasha growled as she came inside.
"Nice greeting." She commented. Inu-Yasha just kept his stare down at her. If he had his Tetsusiaga, he would have pulled it out right then and there, but it had been removed from his side once again. "I just wanted to congratulate you on your win."
This made Inu-Yasha growl louder. There was no reason for him to be congratulated. He had killed a young girl, and he had to, all because of these people. He did not want to think about that.
"She was thought to win. You have now made it on the boss's good side and that is always a good thing." Since Inu-Yasha kept his mouth shut, she went on. "I wanted to tell you to be more careful with dragon-types, they have poisonous claws and teeth. We almost lost you for a while. After your first week of slipping in and out of consciousness, we thought that we were going to loose you."
"A week?" Was all Inu-Yasha said.
"Yes, you have been in and out of consciousness for about a week and a half."
"How could I have been like that for so long?" He questioned.
"Poison." When Inu-Yasha seemed to have nothing more to say she said her last bit. "Your next fight will be in a few days."
"I am not fighting for you!" Inu-Yasha growled. "I fought once, isn't that enough?"
"I am sick and tired of you saying that you won't fight for us, so I'll end that right now. That girl you called in your sleep. I believe her name was Kagome Higarashi."
Inu-Yasha stiffened, what did they want with Kagome?
"We know where she lives. If you don't fight for us, something very unpleasant will happen to her."
"Kagome . . ." Inu-Yasha said her name without thinking. Why did they have to bring her into this whole mess? What did Kagome do? How did they find her? "You'll let her be, or I'll rip you all to pieces!"
Midori didn't answer she just shut the door on him to leave him alone with his thoughts. What was he going to do? He could escape and they'd never find him, but they could get her when she went back through the well, she wouldn't stay in his time forever. He had no choice he would have to stay and fight.
He mentally thought, as if he was talking to her. 'Gomen-nasi, Kagome . . . I won't be coming back, so, please, don't wait for me.'
End of Chapter eleven.
Liger003 ~ You like? YOU REVIEW! You don't like u tell me what is wrong with it in a REVIEW! I am home sick today, so I got this done, so like review and make me feel better.
Well, real life pretty much sums it up. I am 14 yrs old and despite popular belief, I DO have a life besides anime. I have been working really hard to get a lot of stuff done. I have homework, (I am going to have a lot of that today, I am home sick) other school work, my website that I have been redoing for who knows how long so that I can put it up and make it look half-way decent, art contests that I am entering, I just entered a writing one today, and then I have to make sure my fish live (that is harder than it sounds) I mean just this week I have a lot to do. I baby-sit at least twice a week, I have art lessons, Model U.N, my web-comic, and impossible science tests. I have my other story that I am working on, and I update it just as often as I do this one. But my site is almost ready to put up, so I get stop working so hard to get all that going. Between all of that there's eating, sleeping, and doing whatever I feel like doing at the moment. It is not like I don't want to update. This is not a flame or anything, just an explanation.
Oh, and don't worry. I won't discontinue this story, personally I like it better than the other one, Angel? And I have over 100 reviews for it, writing this one is my favorite. As soon as Angel is over, I can give this my full attention. So anyways . . . . ON WITH THE STORY!
Disclaimer ~ I do not own Inu-Yasha and co and I am not going to make a big explanation about how common sense should tell you that I never have owned Inu-Yasha and never will.
Huntress
Chapter eleven ~ Goodbye, Kagome
Inu-Yasha didn't know for how long, but he drifted in and out of consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he saw blurs of colors, but he had trouble making things out. A fog seemed to cover his vision and he felt out of sorts.
He could make out the shapes of people hovering over him. He saw someone come into his view with black hair and she dabbed his head lightly with a wet cloth.
"Ka . . .go . . . me?" Inu-Yasha asked drowsily. He fell back into a deep sleep and didn't wake up for a long time. In his dreams he saw him and his companions searching for the shards. His dreams took him into the Feudal ages, back where he belong. With his wide open fields and many youkai to conquer. He was with Kagome, Miroku, Sango, and Shippo, who were all sitting in the field of green with him. He saw Kagome and she was beautiful. "Kagome . . ." He whispered. "Kagome . . ."
He didn't want to open his eyes, but he was taken out of his dream and into reality. The girl with midnight black hair was back. His vision was once again blurry and his senses were clogged. It was Kagome, he was sure of it. "Kagome?"
"No," The lady answered him. "I am not Kagome." And with those words Inu-Yasha fell into a dreamless slumber.
The next time that Inu-Yasha awakened, his vision was no longer blurry and his senses weren't clogged. He felt a little out of it, but other than that, he was fine. He moved to try to it up and then he corrected his thought about being fine, his head felt as though it was going to burst open any moment. Inu-Yasha had quickly fallen back into his lying down position and did his best to try to think, without hurting his head even more.
He had been in his fight and then he had won. But not without a loss. He thought of the little dragon girl. 'I hope that she is happier where ever she is' he thought and without even noticing what he was doing, he said a quick, silent, prayer for her. Kagome would have known what to do, but he did his best, and that's all that he can do, right?
Wait, Kagome had been here! She had! She had been the one dabbing his head with water. Kagome! What was she doing here? She was not safe here! He was about to figure out a plan when to get them both out of the hell-on- earth when he stopped himself. That wasn't Kagome. She had told him herself.
She must have just looked like Kagome, he couldn't trust his eyes then, they were to blurry and his other senses that he relied so much on were out of commission when he saw her. It must not have been her.
The hanyou sat up. He ignored his headache and saw that he was in his 'room' and that he ad been lying on the bed. He was still in his fighting outfit and there was no one around. He swung his feet over the bed and sighed. He slouched and planted his face in his hands. Was he so desperate to find Kagome and get out of here, that he was imagining that she was already there? That she was by his side right when he was hurt, when he needed her. Was he that far gone? He was imagining what he could never possibly have by his side in this hell?
He had been so selfish. He had wished that she'd be here. He had wished that she put herself in danger to come and get him. He had hoped that. He had been so selfish. Hw could he do something like that? Was he wanting to get her killed by being close to him, just like the other woman that he loved? He had killed her.
She had gotten to close to him, and he even loved her, but she died. She died all because of him, and she died hating him. When she came back to life, she hated him then, too. It was all his fault. The one person that he cared about, someone who cared about him. Died, all because of him. He should have been more careful or something! He owed her his life, but now he couldn't even give her that because he was trapped here.
Then Kagome came. She didn't judge him. She didn't care what he was. She didn't even get to mad when he was mean to her. He treated her like dirt and she had always been there. She always cared that smile on her face, and something about her just made him want to be happy, too.
He wished that he could be more like this girl. So open with her feelings, liked by every one. She was so nice to the people she met and rarely ever wore a frown.
He didn't know what he felt for this girl, he might never know. He did know, though, he wanted to be back with her more than anything. He would never let her risk her life to come and get him, though. He would NEVER. He would just have to find a way to go get her, so that she wouldn't have to come and get him.
Just then the door creaked open. His eyes flew to the door and his glare mat another. The one of a black-haired girl. Midori. She was the girl that he mistook for Kagome. He mentally punished himself. Kagome was nothing like the cold-hearted, money-obsessed, Midori. Inu-Yasha growled as she came inside.
"Nice greeting." She commented. Inu-Yasha just kept his stare down at her. If he had his Tetsusiaga, he would have pulled it out right then and there, but it had been removed from his side once again. "I just wanted to congratulate you on your win."
This made Inu-Yasha growl louder. There was no reason for him to be congratulated. He had killed a young girl, and he had to, all because of these people. He did not want to think about that.
"She was thought to win. You have now made it on the boss's good side and that is always a good thing." Since Inu-Yasha kept his mouth shut, she went on. "I wanted to tell you to be more careful with dragon-types, they have poisonous claws and teeth. We almost lost you for a while. After your first week of slipping in and out of consciousness, we thought that we were going to loose you."
"A week?" Was all Inu-Yasha said.
"Yes, you have been in and out of consciousness for about a week and a half."
"How could I have been like that for so long?" He questioned.
"Poison." When Inu-Yasha seemed to have nothing more to say she said her last bit. "Your next fight will be in a few days."
"I am not fighting for you!" Inu-Yasha growled. "I fought once, isn't that enough?"
"I am sick and tired of you saying that you won't fight for us, so I'll end that right now. That girl you called in your sleep. I believe her name was Kagome Higarashi."
Inu-Yasha stiffened, what did they want with Kagome?
"We know where she lives. If you don't fight for us, something very unpleasant will happen to her."
"Kagome . . ." Inu-Yasha said her name without thinking. Why did they have to bring her into this whole mess? What did Kagome do? How did they find her? "You'll let her be, or I'll rip you all to pieces!"
Midori didn't answer she just shut the door on him to leave him alone with his thoughts. What was he going to do? He could escape and they'd never find him, but they could get her when she went back through the well, she wouldn't stay in his time forever. He had no choice he would have to stay and fight.
He mentally thought, as if he was talking to her. 'Gomen-nasi, Kagome . . . I won't be coming back, so, please, don't wait for me.'
End of Chapter eleven.
Liger003 ~ You like? YOU REVIEW! You don't like u tell me what is wrong with it in a REVIEW! I am home sick today, so I got this done, so like review and make me feel better.