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Chapter Sixteen ~ dead?
Pain shot through every part of Inu-Yasha and his breathing was coming out in short uneven breaths. He closed his eyes and thought. The first thing that came to mind was pain, but he couldn't think about that. He had to keep his head cool and think of a way out of his situation. He was a full demon. Half vampire and half dog demon. He couldn't even hold the Tetsusiaga.
What in the seven hells could he do? The first answer that came to mind - nothing. He could do nothing. He was a helpless full blooded demon. He was stronger when he was a half demon, at least then he wasn't held back. He gritted his teeth as she delivered another kick to his side and he could hear her laugh. She was enjoying every last bit of his pain. He couldn't let a bitch like her win, he just couldn't.
He opened his eyes and looked up. He turned his face to meet that of a vampire. He may not be able to attack her dead on, but maybe he could attack without touching her. His thought was interrupted with a bare foot stuffed into his face and rubbed down hard. His sensitive nose could barely take it, but until he got an idea, he would just have to bare it. She laughed harder as he coughed and gagged. She lifted her foot and looked down at him. She clawed her hand and struck. Down his face were three blood gushing slits. Inu-Yasha yelped in pain and she licked the blood off of her claws. While mumbling something about how she missed half vamp blood.
Inu-Yasha was determined to concentrate on an escape route. She said that he could not 'attack' her. What about not attacking her but instead attacking something that would hurt her? He looked around desperately and saw only the large stone pillars that made the force field around the dome he was fighting in. He thought and against all his reasoning, he tried to push himself off of the ground. He was breathing even heavier by the time he had managed to stand on his feet. He looked at her with his one good eye, the one that hadn't been slashed by the vampire. He bared his fangs and she looked amused. His ears were pushed to the back of his head and his golden eyes glowed with furry. As soon as his feet were firmly planted on the ground and he had his balance, he did his best to take a running start at the outside of the dome.
The vampire chuckled and commented on how weak it was that he was running away from a fight. She hovered above the ground a few feet and followed him. She could easily keep up with his slow running pace. Inu- Yasha didn't care, he ignored her. He was headed straight toward the stone pillar. He threw himself at it and prayed. He waited and it seemed as though nothing had happened, but after a second or two he heard a satisfying crack run up the pillar. A smile found a spot on the weary demon's lips. The whole thing had played out perfectly. She had followed him and the pillar should fall right on top of her. He jumped to the right just in time to hear Her cry out in agony as the pillar collapsed inward to the dome.
Inu-Yasha heard a loud crash as the heavy stone hit the ground. He lost strength in his legs and dropped to the ground. He looked back to see a pile of rubble behind him. He panted like the dog he was and coughed. He was on his knees, his only support his arms. He leaned forward and coughed again. Not from the smoke that the fall had caused. He knew it was because of his conflicting bloods. One wanted to rule, either dog or vampire. If you weren't born a mixed demon, your demon blood would eat you from the inside out. One blood wanted to be dominant over the other, with his miko and dog blood it was different. Miko was a soothing type of blood, and dog was obedient. They could get along, but vampire and dog he knew nothing about. He didn't want to admit it, but he was scared. He didn't want to die like this. He may have decided that he was going to have to break his promise to himself that he would never see Kagome again, but now he would have to die. He could never repair a broken promise if he was dead, and that was what he had been secretly hoping, that there would be a mistake and that he would be freed and Kagome would be left unharmed.
He hacked and held his hand up to his mouth. He felt something wet fall into his palm and he looked and saw blood. He silently cursed and felt something poke at his back. He seemed to be coming from the inside and wanting out. He grasped his stomach and bit his lip, even so, he still could not hold back a cry of pain. Blood dripped from where he bit his lip and his vision turned red. He could feel the thing that was trying to escape his back come out. He didn't have to look, he knew what it was - bat wings. He let out a howl in pain and fell forward from his knees to his stomach. He curled up into a ball and a tear escaped his eye. His tooth was still lodged into his lip, and blood flowed from it. He closed his eyes and tried to forget about what was happening to him - it didn't work.
Kagome - he'd never see her again. He'd never be able to say sorry for calling her a bitch, wench or any other insult. He never meant what he said. Shippo - He never actually hated him, if anything, he liked him. He thought of Shippo like a younger brother, but he'd never get to tell him that. Miroku - He had always enjoyed the monk's company, even if he was perverted, it was nice to have a friend. Sango - He liked that she could help him in a good fight, and was one of the toughest humans he had ever seen, but at the same time, she would never kill Miroku. Kikyou - he owed her his life, but now, he could not give it to her. It hurt to think that he'd never see them again.
Just as he thought that last thought he felt a sharp pain in his side. He foot had collided with his side and he coughed and looked up. His eyes met those of the vampire's and he looked at her with shock. "Pretty clever you damned mutt." She smiled at him, she actually smiled - that scared him. "I didn't know that dying mutts could think over all the pain of mixed blood. You damn, damn, mutt! You just think that you can kill me, eh? I got news for you - you son of a bitch!" She delivered another kick to his side and Inu-Yasha rolled over and chocked. Blood came from his mouth as he rolled from his back to his side. He rolled on top of his new wing and saw that it was already full grown- more than the size of his own body. He would have cursed if he had gotten the chance, but he didn't. He was in pain and he couldn't think or see straight.
Inu-Yasha's vision was blurred and he had to do something. He couldn't fight her and he couldn't move fast enough to get away. He also didn't have to strength to push another pillar down. He wildly looked around the arena for an escape of some kind - anything that would stop the pain. He just couldn't take it anymore. His eyes met with the untransformed Tetsusiaga, but he couldn't even hold it, what good would it do him?
Claws gripped his throat and he felt his head being lifted off of the ground. His face was turned to stare directly into the cold hard eyes of the vampire. She smirked, showing all of her sharp pointy fangs. Her grin reached up to her pointy ears and it sent a shiver down his back. He turned her head to look at her free hand, the one that was not gripping Inu- Yasha's throat and chuckled. She seemed to be examining her hand and claws. She turned to face her prey once again. She held her hand, claws extended, in front of his face. "I wonder how much it would hurt a damned mutt if I sliced his face up. This way, and then that." She moved her hands in the air in an x shape. She giggled, "I think that would be most suiting for such a gorgeous face." Inu-Yasha looked up at her in horror, he did not like a claw that close to his face, and it didn't sound like she had good intentions for using that claw, either.
Her claw came down and, against all odds and all the gravity it seemed pulling on him that was keeping his from attacking, He managed to throw a punch at her face. It wasn't a hard punch, but it was all he had and that wasn't must. She hissed in pain and he dropped to the ground. He rolled over, getting his wings tangled up. He managed to get to his knees and he crawled away from her. He was set on getting to the Tetsusiaga, he didn't know what he'd do with it, but it was better than nothing. He crawled for a while and coughed - more blood.
He was only a foot or so away from the fang and he reached out his hand to grab it when his hand hit the ground. A foot was on top of his hand and it pushed his hand into the ground. He heard a familiar voice. "Hey, damned mutt, you forget someone?"
End of chap Sixteen
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Disclaimer ~ I do not own Inu-Yasha and co. Heck, I just don't own anything so just stop asking. Supposedly everything I own belongs to my parents . . .
Huntress
Chapter Sixteen ~ dead?
Pain shot through every part of Inu-Yasha and his breathing was coming out in short uneven breaths. He closed his eyes and thought. The first thing that came to mind was pain, but he couldn't think about that. He had to keep his head cool and think of a way out of his situation. He was a full demon. Half vampire and half dog demon. He couldn't even hold the Tetsusiaga.
What in the seven hells could he do? The first answer that came to mind - nothing. He could do nothing. He was a helpless full blooded demon. He was stronger when he was a half demon, at least then he wasn't held back. He gritted his teeth as she delivered another kick to his side and he could hear her laugh. She was enjoying every last bit of his pain. He couldn't let a bitch like her win, he just couldn't.
He opened his eyes and looked up. He turned his face to meet that of a vampire. He may not be able to attack her dead on, but maybe he could attack without touching her. His thought was interrupted with a bare foot stuffed into his face and rubbed down hard. His sensitive nose could barely take it, but until he got an idea, he would just have to bare it. She laughed harder as he coughed and gagged. She lifted her foot and looked down at him. She clawed her hand and struck. Down his face were three blood gushing slits. Inu-Yasha yelped in pain and she licked the blood off of her claws. While mumbling something about how she missed half vamp blood.
Inu-Yasha was determined to concentrate on an escape route. She said that he could not 'attack' her. What about not attacking her but instead attacking something that would hurt her? He looked around desperately and saw only the large stone pillars that made the force field around the dome he was fighting in. He thought and against all his reasoning, he tried to push himself off of the ground. He was breathing even heavier by the time he had managed to stand on his feet. He looked at her with his one good eye, the one that hadn't been slashed by the vampire. He bared his fangs and she looked amused. His ears were pushed to the back of his head and his golden eyes glowed with furry. As soon as his feet were firmly planted on the ground and he had his balance, he did his best to take a running start at the outside of the dome.
The vampire chuckled and commented on how weak it was that he was running away from a fight. She hovered above the ground a few feet and followed him. She could easily keep up with his slow running pace. Inu- Yasha didn't care, he ignored her. He was headed straight toward the stone pillar. He threw himself at it and prayed. He waited and it seemed as though nothing had happened, but after a second or two he heard a satisfying crack run up the pillar. A smile found a spot on the weary demon's lips. The whole thing had played out perfectly. She had followed him and the pillar should fall right on top of her. He jumped to the right just in time to hear Her cry out in agony as the pillar collapsed inward to the dome.
Inu-Yasha heard a loud crash as the heavy stone hit the ground. He lost strength in his legs and dropped to the ground. He looked back to see a pile of rubble behind him. He panted like the dog he was and coughed. He was on his knees, his only support his arms. He leaned forward and coughed again. Not from the smoke that the fall had caused. He knew it was because of his conflicting bloods. One wanted to rule, either dog or vampire. If you weren't born a mixed demon, your demon blood would eat you from the inside out. One blood wanted to be dominant over the other, with his miko and dog blood it was different. Miko was a soothing type of blood, and dog was obedient. They could get along, but vampire and dog he knew nothing about. He didn't want to admit it, but he was scared. He didn't want to die like this. He may have decided that he was going to have to break his promise to himself that he would never see Kagome again, but now he would have to die. He could never repair a broken promise if he was dead, and that was what he had been secretly hoping, that there would be a mistake and that he would be freed and Kagome would be left unharmed.
He hacked and held his hand up to his mouth. He felt something wet fall into his palm and he looked and saw blood. He silently cursed and felt something poke at his back. He seemed to be coming from the inside and wanting out. He grasped his stomach and bit his lip, even so, he still could not hold back a cry of pain. Blood dripped from where he bit his lip and his vision turned red. He could feel the thing that was trying to escape his back come out. He didn't have to look, he knew what it was - bat wings. He let out a howl in pain and fell forward from his knees to his stomach. He curled up into a ball and a tear escaped his eye. His tooth was still lodged into his lip, and blood flowed from it. He closed his eyes and tried to forget about what was happening to him - it didn't work.
Kagome - he'd never see her again. He'd never be able to say sorry for calling her a bitch, wench or any other insult. He never meant what he said. Shippo - He never actually hated him, if anything, he liked him. He thought of Shippo like a younger brother, but he'd never get to tell him that. Miroku - He had always enjoyed the monk's company, even if he was perverted, it was nice to have a friend. Sango - He liked that she could help him in a good fight, and was one of the toughest humans he had ever seen, but at the same time, she would never kill Miroku. Kikyou - he owed her his life, but now, he could not give it to her. It hurt to think that he'd never see them again.
Just as he thought that last thought he felt a sharp pain in his side. He foot had collided with his side and he coughed and looked up. His eyes met those of the vampire's and he looked at her with shock. "Pretty clever you damned mutt." She smiled at him, she actually smiled - that scared him. "I didn't know that dying mutts could think over all the pain of mixed blood. You damn, damn, mutt! You just think that you can kill me, eh? I got news for you - you son of a bitch!" She delivered another kick to his side and Inu-Yasha rolled over and chocked. Blood came from his mouth as he rolled from his back to his side. He rolled on top of his new wing and saw that it was already full grown- more than the size of his own body. He would have cursed if he had gotten the chance, but he didn't. He was in pain and he couldn't think or see straight.
Inu-Yasha's vision was blurred and he had to do something. He couldn't fight her and he couldn't move fast enough to get away. He also didn't have to strength to push another pillar down. He wildly looked around the arena for an escape of some kind - anything that would stop the pain. He just couldn't take it anymore. His eyes met with the untransformed Tetsusiaga, but he couldn't even hold it, what good would it do him?
Claws gripped his throat and he felt his head being lifted off of the ground. His face was turned to stare directly into the cold hard eyes of the vampire. She smirked, showing all of her sharp pointy fangs. Her grin reached up to her pointy ears and it sent a shiver down his back. He turned her head to look at her free hand, the one that was not gripping Inu- Yasha's throat and chuckled. She seemed to be examining her hand and claws. She turned to face her prey once again. She held her hand, claws extended, in front of his face. "I wonder how much it would hurt a damned mutt if I sliced his face up. This way, and then that." She moved her hands in the air in an x shape. She giggled, "I think that would be most suiting for such a gorgeous face." Inu-Yasha looked up at her in horror, he did not like a claw that close to his face, and it didn't sound like she had good intentions for using that claw, either.
Her claw came down and, against all odds and all the gravity it seemed pulling on him that was keeping his from attacking, He managed to throw a punch at her face. It wasn't a hard punch, but it was all he had and that wasn't must. She hissed in pain and he dropped to the ground. He rolled over, getting his wings tangled up. He managed to get to his knees and he crawled away from her. He was set on getting to the Tetsusiaga, he didn't know what he'd do with it, but it was better than nothing. He crawled for a while and coughed - more blood.
He was only a foot or so away from the fang and he reached out his hand to grab it when his hand hit the ground. A foot was on top of his hand and it pushed his hand into the ground. He heard a familiar voice. "Hey, damned mutt, you forget someone?"
End of chap Sixteen
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