Chibi Okami ~ Hey all, guess what!? I GOT A LAPTOP! I am so happy! This is
the first thing that I am writing on it, too! ^-^ This is sooo much better
than my old barely working '96 laptop (I hated that one, I never used it-.-
) Well, I have got to get used to this smaller keypad, but other than that,
I love this! Its mine! All mine! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! ^-^ I'm in a good mood,
maybe Inu-Yasha will live after all . . . Now read and REVIEW!
Disclaimer ~ Whoops almost forgot this! @_@ I own nothing! Except my new laptop that is . . . and u can't have it! I won't let you!
Huntress
Chapter eighteen ~ Burning End
Inu-Yasha slowly opened his eyes. His vision showed him sparks from colliding objects - the vampire's claws and the Tetsusiaga. He had somehow managed to grab the fang and thrust it in front of him. How was beyond him, but at the moment he didn't care, all he knew was that he was saved for a few seconds until either he or the vampire came up with something new to do. The vampire pushed harder against the fang, blood dripped from her claws where they pressed against the metal of his sword. Blood also dripped from Inu-Yasha's wounds all over where his body was protesting this torture he was putting it through in this fight. He winced as she laughed and lunged forward. He managed to grab a hold of his trusty sword with both hands and use all his strength to keep her at bay, but he couldn't hold it for long. He also couldn't ignore the pain shooting up through his arms from holding the Tetsusiaga in a full demon form.
"What's wrong, dog boy? Having some trouble?" She laughed once again and Inu-Yasha believed that he would have nightmares with that laugh if he managed to live e did live through it, though, he would gladly put up with the taunting dreams. But if he lived through this fight was in question at the moment. Inu-Yasha gritted his teeth and gripped the Tetsusiaga tightly and used his as much strength as he could to try and push the vampire off of the Tetsusiaga. Pain shot up his arms from a mix of the sword repelling his demon blood and the amount of effort it was taking. A whimper escaped his mouth, but was quickly turned into a growl.
The vampire cried out in pain as she was pushed back and Inu-Yasha collapsed on the ground. He made sure that the Tetsusiaga was still in hand. Another cough sprayed blood from his mouth, but he couldn't stop. The cough's still came and more blood hit the ground. Inu-Yasha whimpered and coughed once more before his glance fell onto the Tetsusiaga. The pain in his arm had dulled, whether it was from his arm going numb from the pain or if the Tetsusiaga was starting to realize him once again as it's master was unknown to him. His eyes widened in shock - the Tetsusiaga was transformed as the fang. It wasn't the rusty sword it kept the appearance of when not being used or when in the hands of a full blooded demon - it was the Fang in all it's powerful glory. 'But if it is in the form of the fang . . . that means that I am still human somewhere . . .' He thought and then a grin managed to make its way across the worn face of the demon. Never was Inu-Yasha happier to be a hanyou.
His happiness quickly died when he looked up to see the vampire rising to her feet. He could tell that she, too, was beaten pretty badly. One wing was limp at her side and drug on the ground when she walked, the other barely raised off of the ground. Blood dripped from the sides of her mouth and she limped as she walked to him. Her clothes were tattered and torn, blood covering much of her outfit. One eye was barely opened, for it had been blackened. Her hands dangled at her sides and red liquid flowed down her arms and was met with another flow from her knuckles and claws. Inu-Yasha couldn't help but smile, she was just as bad off as he was.
She stepped forward and Inu-Yasha was about to stand to meet her challenge, but he was stopped by another coughing fit. He crumbled to the ground as she neared. He couldn't stop coughing, and blood hit his hand as he covered his mouth. He gasped as his hair was pulled viciously skyward. He was breathing heavily, but he managed to open his eyes to look at her. She had positioned his face to look directly at her. Her eyes were wild and angry. Her tongue slid across her bloody fangs and a smile fixed itself on her lips.
"Hey, dog boy. You know I really hate you I really do." She smiled a dark, scary, smile. Inu-Yasha really hated her psychotic smile, it was beginning to really annoy him. He could tell that there was pain and hate behind her smile. She only smiled to hide it, and it only made her more angry and annoyed him. She wasted no time in using the hand that was not holding his hair to hit him across the face with her closed fist. She continued this until she was satisfied, and then dropped him on the face flat on the ground.
Inu-Yasha was breathing heavily and his vision was blurring. He did have to smile as he noticed that his hand had never left the Tetsusiaga, which sill remained as the fang in his hand. There was no longer much of a pain from holding it, and he knew what was happening, and why he hurt more than he should. The Fang was helping him, even though the pain had been seeming to rip it apart, it knew that he was its master. The fang was powerful and it consisted of his father's and his own fang. The fang must have recognized his blood, the blood of his father, and he knew that it was healing his blood. It was fighting his vampire side and winning. He could feel his wings that had sprouted from his vampire blood slowly shrinking and withdrawing. His vampire fangs were, too, starting to surrender to the power of his dog blood and the power of the fang.
Inu-Yasha looked up in time to see her foot coming down on his side. Inu-Yasha gasped as her foot connected to it's target. But as he rolled to his side, over his shrinking vampire wings, he laughed. It was his turn to laugh.
"What the hell's so funny?" She asked the demon.
"You can't beat me." He smiled.
"What!?"
"Just what I said. You loose." He planted the Tetsusiaga into the ground and used it as a support as he stood up. He was breathing heavily and he looked at her, sweaty hair covering most of his face. Damp strands stuck to the sides of his face and his eyes glowed a bright amber.
"Don't get cocky. I'm not dead yet!" She cried and hit him square in the chin. He flew backwards, but as soon as he hit the ground, he was getting to his feet once again. He laughed. It wasn't a nice laugh, it was cold, there was no heart in his laugh. His laugh was hollow as if there was no feeling or meaning in it. She lunged at him, but he was ready this time. He held out the Tetsusiaga and thrust it towards her, letting it cut deep into her stomach. She let out a cry as she jumped back, her hand covering the large gash in her stomach. "But how?" She panted as she looked at him.
"I'm not a vampire anymore." Inu-Yasha smiled as the wings had fully disappeared. He threw himself forward when he got into striking range he braced himself and threw the sword in front of him with all the strength he could manage. He held it in both hands and smiled as he felt it hit flesh.
The vampire screeched, and if Inu-Yasha looked into the audience, he could have seen the crow cover their ears. She grabbed her sides and started to shiver. Her eyes opened wide and her teeth chattered. She panted out what he made out to sound like a 'no' before her skin set fire and she turned to ash.
Inu-Yasha didn't have time to feel happy about his victory. Instead his knees buckled and he allowed himself to fall into the darkness that was edging around his vision and soon completely covered it. He never felt himself hit the ground.
~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~
"Shippo!" Stuka called out. "Shippo! Where are you?" Stuka looked around to see people rushing around her. None of them stopped to look at the young girl searching for her 'brother'. Some sent strange glances her way and she felt uneasy under their stare, but then she felt sad when no one paid attention to her. She and Shippo had gotten separated earlier. He had smelt some food and went after it, she had followed him, but had gotten sidetracked by the dolls.
She didn't like this place, it was too weird. There were high shelves that she couldn't reach and on them were things that she had never even seen before. She didn't like it here in the future, she wanted to go home. Tears brimmed her eyes, where was Shippo?
End of chapter 18
Chibi Okami ~ Ok, so Inu-Yasha lives another day! ^-^ Well, anyways, hope you liked! Please REVIEW!
Disclaimer ~ Whoops almost forgot this! @_@ I own nothing! Except my new laptop that is . . . and u can't have it! I won't let you!
Huntress
Chapter eighteen ~ Burning End
Inu-Yasha slowly opened his eyes. His vision showed him sparks from colliding objects - the vampire's claws and the Tetsusiaga. He had somehow managed to grab the fang and thrust it in front of him. How was beyond him, but at the moment he didn't care, all he knew was that he was saved for a few seconds until either he or the vampire came up with something new to do. The vampire pushed harder against the fang, blood dripped from her claws where they pressed against the metal of his sword. Blood also dripped from Inu-Yasha's wounds all over where his body was protesting this torture he was putting it through in this fight. He winced as she laughed and lunged forward. He managed to grab a hold of his trusty sword with both hands and use all his strength to keep her at bay, but he couldn't hold it for long. He also couldn't ignore the pain shooting up through his arms from holding the Tetsusiaga in a full demon form.
"What's wrong, dog boy? Having some trouble?" She laughed once again and Inu-Yasha believed that he would have nightmares with that laugh if he managed to live e did live through it, though, he would gladly put up with the taunting dreams. But if he lived through this fight was in question at the moment. Inu-Yasha gritted his teeth and gripped the Tetsusiaga tightly and used his as much strength as he could to try and push the vampire off of the Tetsusiaga. Pain shot up his arms from a mix of the sword repelling his demon blood and the amount of effort it was taking. A whimper escaped his mouth, but was quickly turned into a growl.
The vampire cried out in pain as she was pushed back and Inu-Yasha collapsed on the ground. He made sure that the Tetsusiaga was still in hand. Another cough sprayed blood from his mouth, but he couldn't stop. The cough's still came and more blood hit the ground. Inu-Yasha whimpered and coughed once more before his glance fell onto the Tetsusiaga. The pain in his arm had dulled, whether it was from his arm going numb from the pain or if the Tetsusiaga was starting to realize him once again as it's master was unknown to him. His eyes widened in shock - the Tetsusiaga was transformed as the fang. It wasn't the rusty sword it kept the appearance of when not being used or when in the hands of a full blooded demon - it was the Fang in all it's powerful glory. 'But if it is in the form of the fang . . . that means that I am still human somewhere . . .' He thought and then a grin managed to make its way across the worn face of the demon. Never was Inu-Yasha happier to be a hanyou.
His happiness quickly died when he looked up to see the vampire rising to her feet. He could tell that she, too, was beaten pretty badly. One wing was limp at her side and drug on the ground when she walked, the other barely raised off of the ground. Blood dripped from the sides of her mouth and she limped as she walked to him. Her clothes were tattered and torn, blood covering much of her outfit. One eye was barely opened, for it had been blackened. Her hands dangled at her sides and red liquid flowed down her arms and was met with another flow from her knuckles and claws. Inu-Yasha couldn't help but smile, she was just as bad off as he was.
She stepped forward and Inu-Yasha was about to stand to meet her challenge, but he was stopped by another coughing fit. He crumbled to the ground as she neared. He couldn't stop coughing, and blood hit his hand as he covered his mouth. He gasped as his hair was pulled viciously skyward. He was breathing heavily, but he managed to open his eyes to look at her. She had positioned his face to look directly at her. Her eyes were wild and angry. Her tongue slid across her bloody fangs and a smile fixed itself on her lips.
"Hey, dog boy. You know I really hate you I really do." She smiled a dark, scary, smile. Inu-Yasha really hated her psychotic smile, it was beginning to really annoy him. He could tell that there was pain and hate behind her smile. She only smiled to hide it, and it only made her more angry and annoyed him. She wasted no time in using the hand that was not holding his hair to hit him across the face with her closed fist. She continued this until she was satisfied, and then dropped him on the face flat on the ground.
Inu-Yasha was breathing heavily and his vision was blurring. He did have to smile as he noticed that his hand had never left the Tetsusiaga, which sill remained as the fang in his hand. There was no longer much of a pain from holding it, and he knew what was happening, and why he hurt more than he should. The Fang was helping him, even though the pain had been seeming to rip it apart, it knew that he was its master. The fang was powerful and it consisted of his father's and his own fang. The fang must have recognized his blood, the blood of his father, and he knew that it was healing his blood. It was fighting his vampire side and winning. He could feel his wings that had sprouted from his vampire blood slowly shrinking and withdrawing. His vampire fangs were, too, starting to surrender to the power of his dog blood and the power of the fang.
Inu-Yasha looked up in time to see her foot coming down on his side. Inu-Yasha gasped as her foot connected to it's target. But as he rolled to his side, over his shrinking vampire wings, he laughed. It was his turn to laugh.
"What the hell's so funny?" She asked the demon.
"You can't beat me." He smiled.
"What!?"
"Just what I said. You loose." He planted the Tetsusiaga into the ground and used it as a support as he stood up. He was breathing heavily and he looked at her, sweaty hair covering most of his face. Damp strands stuck to the sides of his face and his eyes glowed a bright amber.
"Don't get cocky. I'm not dead yet!" She cried and hit him square in the chin. He flew backwards, but as soon as he hit the ground, he was getting to his feet once again. He laughed. It wasn't a nice laugh, it was cold, there was no heart in his laugh. His laugh was hollow as if there was no feeling or meaning in it. She lunged at him, but he was ready this time. He held out the Tetsusiaga and thrust it towards her, letting it cut deep into her stomach. She let out a cry as she jumped back, her hand covering the large gash in her stomach. "But how?" She panted as she looked at him.
"I'm not a vampire anymore." Inu-Yasha smiled as the wings had fully disappeared. He threw himself forward when he got into striking range he braced himself and threw the sword in front of him with all the strength he could manage. He held it in both hands and smiled as he felt it hit flesh.
The vampire screeched, and if Inu-Yasha looked into the audience, he could have seen the crow cover their ears. She grabbed her sides and started to shiver. Her eyes opened wide and her teeth chattered. She panted out what he made out to sound like a 'no' before her skin set fire and she turned to ash.
Inu-Yasha didn't have time to feel happy about his victory. Instead his knees buckled and he allowed himself to fall into the darkness that was edging around his vision and soon completely covered it. He never felt himself hit the ground.
~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~
"Shippo!" Stuka called out. "Shippo! Where are you?" Stuka looked around to see people rushing around her. None of them stopped to look at the young girl searching for her 'brother'. Some sent strange glances her way and she felt uneasy under their stare, but then she felt sad when no one paid attention to her. She and Shippo had gotten separated earlier. He had smelt some food and went after it, she had followed him, but had gotten sidetracked by the dolls.
She didn't like this place, it was too weird. There were high shelves that she couldn't reach and on them were things that she had never even seen before. She didn't like it here in the future, she wanted to go home. Tears brimmed her eyes, where was Shippo?
End of chapter 18
Chibi Okami ~ Ok, so Inu-Yasha lives another day! ^-^ Well, anyways, hope you liked! Please REVIEW!