A/n: mmmm. . . Spongebob macaroni . . . anyway, errr. . . im glad no one
has told me to delete yet, [smiles all big and toothy]. I have a question:
why are there so many YYH/ Inuyasha cross overs? Im baffled, and I never
read any of them, I don't read any crossover fics actually. I should write
one. Like a Cowboy Bebop /Inuyasha cross over. That would just be
ridiculous. Heh. I think I could do it though, hrm. . . [taps her pointer
finger to her chin in thought] Ahh, anyway guess I should get on with
writing this one.
Thank you, Agent Scully, and everyone else who reviewed. You're all swell.
Disclaimer: Today's disclaimer is going to be brought to you by my kitten. Here name is Milly Wolfwood [Anybody know where that's from?], okay here she goes: km,lsx
|7+,.¸P:OUIhjj\gt[-[' ;; J /N V'/
Okay, so that roughly translates too: No my mom doesn't own Inuyasha, or Spongebob for that matter.
'lalala'- thoughts "yadda" - talking /blah blah/-mind to mind talking
Part 11- His Betrayal Part 1
It had been many months now since Inuyasha had left Kagome crying and whimpering under that god-forsaken tree. She had returned to Kaede's village, no longer feeling as though she had questions that needed answering. Now her thoughts were occupied with something else, something scary and strange. Something she wasn't sure she could handle, she wasn't sure if she was ready or willing, but unfortunately she had no choice in the matter. It was much too late for that.
Everyday she would sit outside and wait for him, longing to see his silver hair flowing behind him as he strolled along the path that led to Kaede's hut. But he never came back, and she never gave up hope. Somehow she still had faith in him, he had never intentionally let her down, and deep down she prayed that he didn't hate her as much as she believed. So she gathered herbs, practiced her archery, and played with the children of the village, all the while watching over her piece of the sacred jewel. Her powers had come back slightly, but they weren't even close to what they had once been, and she still hadn't even grazed her full potential. As of late she had actually begun to resemble her dead counterpart, it was actually quite eerie.
She had still not returned to her own time, she probably never would. Her school uniform no longer suited her, she had outgrown it months ago, and if she were to stay in this time permanently she would have no use for it. Dressed as a miko she fit into her title, even though it pained her to resemble Kikyo, she decided it was for the best, and not as many people gawked at her as she went about her routine. In her old style of dress people were always making comments, not that it bothered her, but now she had much to hide behind her miko robes.
Only if Inuyasha came back, only then would she have the strength to face her family. Then she would tell them everything, well not in great detail, but she would explain herself. Until then, she would wait. Her shame was even greater now than it had been before, there was no way that she could face her family alone, not now.
Sango and Miroku continued to help her hunt for shards but the process was much slower than it had been before with Inuyasha's help. The two were always fussing over her and wouldn't let her exert herself too much. It was strange that this journey they had embarked on so long seemed to be ending where it had begun. She assumed that was the way of things. But her torment and longing were far from over. If only she could have seen that.
Sesshomaru watched his love from afar; he had done so since that night, never straying too far from her. It was his duty now; he couldn't leave her behind, leave her unprotected. But even so, he hadn't shown himself to her in all those months. He kept himself well hidden; from her and his brother. Inuyasha had foolishly gone off to the western lands in search of his brother. Well to be more precise Sesshomaru had led him there, forcing him away from Kagome so that he could take his rightful place in watching over her. Even if he had to do so from so far away. Only after visiting a very powerful sorceress who had befriended his father, was he able to conceal his scent from Inuyasha, and other demons. Still he didn't quite understand why his idiot brother hadn't returned to his 'home', of sorts in all that time.
Of course Kagome knew he was there, watching over her the whole time. But she would not go to him, she was sure he wouldn't acknowledge her, and she didn't want to find out what would happen if they were left alone together again. She shuddered, a cold wind had picked up suddenly. She reached for her bow her instincts telling her this was no normal act of nature.
"Kagura. . . " That name rolled painfully off her tongue as she turned to face the wind demon.
"My Kagome, you're coming along nicely now aren't you?" She mocked, a sinister grin plastered across her pale face.
"I suggest you leave now Kagura or face the consequences!" Kagome roared raising her bow.
"I am only here to deliver a message," she admitted, that sickening smile still hanging on her face.
"Then deliver it and leave already." Kagome said taking aim just in case.
"Your hanyou is dead. He was foolish to go into battle with Naraku and now he has paid with his pathetic life. He was foolish in thinking that he an annoying half-"
THWACK!
Kagura stood stunned for a moment; she hadn't had time to register the fact that Kagome had released her arrow. It had missed her worthless heart by centimeters, her smile faded and she could only stand there, her eyes wide.
"You lie," Kagome spat, as she glared at Kagura.
Kagura's smile returned briefly, "Why do you care if he is dead or not?" she growled, suddenly looking very angry, as her crimson eyes seemed to glow.
Kagome said nothing at this; she waited for Kagura to continue with her little rant.
"After all, it is his brother's child that grows inside of you, is it not? His scent is all over you, you reek of him, and your bastard child." She raged. The wind seemed to spiral around the two as Kagura became more violent towards the young miko. She was about to lash out at the woman who had stolen Sesshomaru away from her, when again she felt it. For some reason she hadn't reacted to the second arrow penetrating her flesh either. Perhaps she wished to die? Maybe that was the only way she would be free of Naraku after all, at least her pain would cease. Kagura faltered, she stumbled forward as blood poured from her mouth. Kagome looked stunned along with the wind demon, 'where had that second arrow come from? It wasn't from me.'
/It was I . . . / Kikyo admitted brushing Kagome's mind with hers. /We are still connected, I felt the need to protect you, for whatever reason./
Kagome gasped as she felt Kikyo's mind inside hers. /Stop it, Get out./ Kagome ordered, and Kikyo obliged no longer having anything she wished to say.
Kagura turned towards Kikyo suddenly. "You," she muttered, pointing for whatever reason. She looked back over her shoulder at Kagome, suddenly looking very confused. "You're both. . ."
Kikyo smiled then, wicked and beautiful, yet still somehow slightly serene. "Yes, she and I are one. We are the same yet different, but Inuyasha's life still belongs to me. I would never allow Naraku to take his life-"
"No." Kagura interrupted. "You are not the same, you, you are death. You reek of burial soil, of ashes, sorrow, and hatred. She -" Naraku's detachment stopped abruptly, turning to Kagome. She pointed and Kagome flinched, taking a step back as Kagura continued. "She is life, she carries it with in her. She has the scent of life all around her, her soul is pure, she has the ability to love and care for things. You only care for yourself, whatever you once were you are not now." The demon fell to her knees, the arrows slowly purifying her tainted soul. "And he," she continued after everyone had thought she stopped. She pointed into the trees, directly at Sesshomaru. "He is the killer of life. He hasn't yet lived, but he is capable of taking it all away. . ."
Tears fell from Kagome's eyes; she was suddenly very overcome with grief. "Is he alive or dead? Please tell me Kagura, I need to know. . . " She pleaded, referring to Inuyasha, ignoring the fact that Sesshomaru was still so very near, yet he refused to show himself.
"We must end her suffering," Kikyo said aiming another arrow at Kagura's wounded form.
"NO!" Kagome screamed as the undead miko released the arrow.
"What do you care?" Kagura muttered before she fell completely to the forest floor, disintegrating.
Kagome fell to her knees, sobbing openly, 'Please don't be dead, please come back to me. . .Inu. . . yasha. . .'
-*/
Kikyo abandoned her there amongst the trees; only Sesshomaru and the dust of Kagura remained to console Kagome. His heart ached as he watched her, yet he felt a slight twinge of jealousy surge through him. 'She's crying over my bastard brother, a disgusting hanyou, he is unworthy of her, he doesn't . . .' His thoughts stopped as he heard her whimper softly. Her crying stopped for a moment as she rested a tender hand on her stomach.
"Shhsh, little one. Don't get so exited, everything's fine." She murmured to her unborn child as it kicked and wiggled around in the womb. A small smile graced her lips as she looked down at her belly, but it faded slowly as more tears escaped her.
'My child is a disgusting hanyou as well. My 'mate' is human. . . she isn't even my mate. She's. . .' Without thinking he jumped down from his hiding place to face her. Kagome jumped, looking up at him with bloodshot eyes. Instinctively she wrapped her arms around her swollen stomach protectively. Forgetting for the moment that yes this was his child after all, why would he want to harm it? 'Because Kagura warned you? But why should anything she says be taken seriously? He hates humans, he hates hanyous. . . he hates. . . everything . . .'
"Why are you afraid of me?" He asks, looking confused and weary.
She didn't answer. Drying her cursed tears she slowly stood before him, and sighed. "Why have you decided to show yourself now? After all this time?"
*-
Kikyo. . . Kikyo . . .
Her name flows with the wind and that voice sends shivers up her spine. 'Inuyasha. . . Are you really dead? Are you waiting for me to come with you to hell this time?'
She stops abruptly her bow still in hand as she listens to the sounds of the wind. Her hair flows gently behind her swaying rhythmically.
"Kikyo, " as her name is said she turns.
"Inuyasha," yes this is their typical way of starting off their strange rendezvous. "So you're not dead after all then?"
A fang slips passed his lips as he smiles at her, a strange almost sinister smile. With his back against the tree and his arms crossed ever so arrogantly over his chest he mutters. "Do I look dead to you?"
It is her turn to smile, "Well, do I look dead to you?"
*/
"Kagome," Sesshomaru whispers trying to once again gain her attention. She ignores him, silently listening to what the trees are telling her. Her senses feel prickly. Something is suddenly very wrong in the forest of Inuyasha and Kagome knows this. She no longer cares that Sesshomaru is there, trying desperately to pour his heart out to her. It doesn't matter. Something, everything is suddenly very out of whack.
"Kagome," he persists. Kagome's head turns to look at him finally. "Do not ignore me." He mutters, instantly regretting it. A look of pure disgust washes over her face briefly before she masks it with serenity once more.
"What of the child?" He asks.
"What do you mean? 'What of the child?' How can you ask that?"
"It will be a hanyou. . . " He says the word like it puts a sour taste in his mouth.
"Yeah, and?" Kagome asked sounding hurt and angry, she didn't really have time for this right now. She had to get away from him no matter what. The forest was warning her, of what she didn't know.
She was irritating him, how he could have thought he loved her at one time was beyond him. "You insolent wench."
Kagome's head snapped up to glare at him. "How dare you-" she starts but is cut off as Sesshomaru grasps her throat in his hands, squeezing as he lifted her from the ground.
She began to kick and cough uncontrollably against him. His face was twisted into a look of pure hatred and disgust. Love was weakness, love was wrong, at least for him. He would never love anyone again. He wasn't even sure if had truly loved Kagome or not. It didn't matter; he would kill her and the child and be done with it, once and for all. No more hiding, no more pretending. He tightened his grip on her throat, small choked gasps escaped her mouth, and her soft brown eyes began to roll back into her head.
"Plea. . .se. . ." she begged with the last of her strength.
As he was about to finally finish her off a bright red blur burst into the clearing and attempted to sever his other arm. However Sesshomaru sensed his rapid approach and dropped Kagome rather than lose his other arm. She slumped on the forest floor, barely conscious.
"You bastard!" The figure spat at Sesshomaru. "I've finally found you!"
*/
"I'm surprised you didn't run to Kagome's side instead of mine." Kikyo said eyeing Inuyasha suspiciously.
"Why would I go to that wench? She screwed around with my brother didn't she?"
"Yes, but. . . It wasn't entirely her fault. . . There was a -"
"Yes a spell. I know all about it, " he said walking towards her. That ever present smirk still plastered across his handsome face.
"Inuyasha-What're you-" Kikyo questioned as he pulled her rather forcefully into his arms.
"Kikyo," he breathed. "How I've missed you."
"Inuyasha," she wrapped her arms around him. Reaching into her sleeve to once again try and pull something over on the hanyou. But he knew better.
"Kikyo," he said again. "I've lusted after you for a long time. Ever since you took care of me."
The undead miko stopped abruptly, when had she ever taken care of Inuyasha?
"But now, I must put you out of your misery. Die KIKYO!" He roared stabbing her through the middle with his sword, the sword that she now realized was not the Tetsuseiga, but a replica, just a regular katana.
"Oni. . .gumo. . ."
Only then did Kagome's mind finally break through to hers. Only then did she see the real Inuyasha battling Sesshomaru. Then she realized who this Inuyasha was, and the sudden pain that coursed through her to know that the real Inuyasha had run to Kagome's side instead of hers. He had chosen, he had chosen to live. Before Naraku-in his transformed state decapitated her and reduced her clay body to nothing but dust, he kissed her finally getting a small taste of what he had been longing for all those years.
"Kikyo, I cant believe you fell for the same trick twice. Shame on you."
/*-
A/n: the word of the day is "THWACK" oh and the word of yesterday was "OOF!" not sure if these are actual words or not, well okay lets say the sound effect of the day then. Okay yeah. You guys were probably expecting Kagome to be pregnant weren't you? Ohwell. It had to be done. And geez I make Kagome cry a lot, but I noticed that so does everyone else! WOW! Geez I killed off two characters in one chapter. woooahh.
The showdown is coming.
Thank you, Agent Scully, and everyone else who reviewed. You're all swell.
Disclaimer: Today's disclaimer is going to be brought to you by my kitten. Here name is Milly Wolfwood [Anybody know where that's from?], okay here she goes: km,lsx
|7+,.¸P:OUIhjj\gt[-[' ;; J /N V'/
Okay, so that roughly translates too: No my mom doesn't own Inuyasha, or Spongebob for that matter.
'lalala'- thoughts "yadda" - talking /blah blah/-mind to mind talking
Part 11- His Betrayal Part 1
It had been many months now since Inuyasha had left Kagome crying and whimpering under that god-forsaken tree. She had returned to Kaede's village, no longer feeling as though she had questions that needed answering. Now her thoughts were occupied with something else, something scary and strange. Something she wasn't sure she could handle, she wasn't sure if she was ready or willing, but unfortunately she had no choice in the matter. It was much too late for that.
Everyday she would sit outside and wait for him, longing to see his silver hair flowing behind him as he strolled along the path that led to Kaede's hut. But he never came back, and she never gave up hope. Somehow she still had faith in him, he had never intentionally let her down, and deep down she prayed that he didn't hate her as much as she believed. So she gathered herbs, practiced her archery, and played with the children of the village, all the while watching over her piece of the sacred jewel. Her powers had come back slightly, but they weren't even close to what they had once been, and she still hadn't even grazed her full potential. As of late she had actually begun to resemble her dead counterpart, it was actually quite eerie.
She had still not returned to her own time, she probably never would. Her school uniform no longer suited her, she had outgrown it months ago, and if she were to stay in this time permanently she would have no use for it. Dressed as a miko she fit into her title, even though it pained her to resemble Kikyo, she decided it was for the best, and not as many people gawked at her as she went about her routine. In her old style of dress people were always making comments, not that it bothered her, but now she had much to hide behind her miko robes.
Only if Inuyasha came back, only then would she have the strength to face her family. Then she would tell them everything, well not in great detail, but she would explain herself. Until then, she would wait. Her shame was even greater now than it had been before, there was no way that she could face her family alone, not now.
Sango and Miroku continued to help her hunt for shards but the process was much slower than it had been before with Inuyasha's help. The two were always fussing over her and wouldn't let her exert herself too much. It was strange that this journey they had embarked on so long seemed to be ending where it had begun. She assumed that was the way of things. But her torment and longing were far from over. If only she could have seen that.
Sesshomaru watched his love from afar; he had done so since that night, never straying too far from her. It was his duty now; he couldn't leave her behind, leave her unprotected. But even so, he hadn't shown himself to her in all those months. He kept himself well hidden; from her and his brother. Inuyasha had foolishly gone off to the western lands in search of his brother. Well to be more precise Sesshomaru had led him there, forcing him away from Kagome so that he could take his rightful place in watching over her. Even if he had to do so from so far away. Only after visiting a very powerful sorceress who had befriended his father, was he able to conceal his scent from Inuyasha, and other demons. Still he didn't quite understand why his idiot brother hadn't returned to his 'home', of sorts in all that time.
Of course Kagome knew he was there, watching over her the whole time. But she would not go to him, she was sure he wouldn't acknowledge her, and she didn't want to find out what would happen if they were left alone together again. She shuddered, a cold wind had picked up suddenly. She reached for her bow her instincts telling her this was no normal act of nature.
"Kagura. . . " That name rolled painfully off her tongue as she turned to face the wind demon.
"My Kagome, you're coming along nicely now aren't you?" She mocked, a sinister grin plastered across her pale face.
"I suggest you leave now Kagura or face the consequences!" Kagome roared raising her bow.
"I am only here to deliver a message," she admitted, that sickening smile still hanging on her face.
"Then deliver it and leave already." Kagome said taking aim just in case.
"Your hanyou is dead. He was foolish to go into battle with Naraku and now he has paid with his pathetic life. He was foolish in thinking that he an annoying half-"
THWACK!
Kagura stood stunned for a moment; she hadn't had time to register the fact that Kagome had released her arrow. It had missed her worthless heart by centimeters, her smile faded and she could only stand there, her eyes wide.
"You lie," Kagome spat, as she glared at Kagura.
Kagura's smile returned briefly, "Why do you care if he is dead or not?" she growled, suddenly looking very angry, as her crimson eyes seemed to glow.
Kagome said nothing at this; she waited for Kagura to continue with her little rant.
"After all, it is his brother's child that grows inside of you, is it not? His scent is all over you, you reek of him, and your bastard child." She raged. The wind seemed to spiral around the two as Kagura became more violent towards the young miko. She was about to lash out at the woman who had stolen Sesshomaru away from her, when again she felt it. For some reason she hadn't reacted to the second arrow penetrating her flesh either. Perhaps she wished to die? Maybe that was the only way she would be free of Naraku after all, at least her pain would cease. Kagura faltered, she stumbled forward as blood poured from her mouth. Kagome looked stunned along with the wind demon, 'where had that second arrow come from? It wasn't from me.'
/It was I . . . / Kikyo admitted brushing Kagome's mind with hers. /We are still connected, I felt the need to protect you, for whatever reason./
Kagome gasped as she felt Kikyo's mind inside hers. /Stop it, Get out./ Kagome ordered, and Kikyo obliged no longer having anything she wished to say.
Kagura turned towards Kikyo suddenly. "You," she muttered, pointing for whatever reason. She looked back over her shoulder at Kagome, suddenly looking very confused. "You're both. . ."
Kikyo smiled then, wicked and beautiful, yet still somehow slightly serene. "Yes, she and I are one. We are the same yet different, but Inuyasha's life still belongs to me. I would never allow Naraku to take his life-"
"No." Kagura interrupted. "You are not the same, you, you are death. You reek of burial soil, of ashes, sorrow, and hatred. She -" Naraku's detachment stopped abruptly, turning to Kagome. She pointed and Kagome flinched, taking a step back as Kagura continued. "She is life, she carries it with in her. She has the scent of life all around her, her soul is pure, she has the ability to love and care for things. You only care for yourself, whatever you once were you are not now." The demon fell to her knees, the arrows slowly purifying her tainted soul. "And he," she continued after everyone had thought she stopped. She pointed into the trees, directly at Sesshomaru. "He is the killer of life. He hasn't yet lived, but he is capable of taking it all away. . ."
Tears fell from Kagome's eyes; she was suddenly very overcome with grief. "Is he alive or dead? Please tell me Kagura, I need to know. . . " She pleaded, referring to Inuyasha, ignoring the fact that Sesshomaru was still so very near, yet he refused to show himself.
"We must end her suffering," Kikyo said aiming another arrow at Kagura's wounded form.
"NO!" Kagome screamed as the undead miko released the arrow.
"What do you care?" Kagura muttered before she fell completely to the forest floor, disintegrating.
Kagome fell to her knees, sobbing openly, 'Please don't be dead, please come back to me. . .Inu. . . yasha. . .'
-*/
Kikyo abandoned her there amongst the trees; only Sesshomaru and the dust of Kagura remained to console Kagome. His heart ached as he watched her, yet he felt a slight twinge of jealousy surge through him. 'She's crying over my bastard brother, a disgusting hanyou, he is unworthy of her, he doesn't . . .' His thoughts stopped as he heard her whimper softly. Her crying stopped for a moment as she rested a tender hand on her stomach.
"Shhsh, little one. Don't get so exited, everything's fine." She murmured to her unborn child as it kicked and wiggled around in the womb. A small smile graced her lips as she looked down at her belly, but it faded slowly as more tears escaped her.
'My child is a disgusting hanyou as well. My 'mate' is human. . . she isn't even my mate. She's. . .' Without thinking he jumped down from his hiding place to face her. Kagome jumped, looking up at him with bloodshot eyes. Instinctively she wrapped her arms around her swollen stomach protectively. Forgetting for the moment that yes this was his child after all, why would he want to harm it? 'Because Kagura warned you? But why should anything she says be taken seriously? He hates humans, he hates hanyous. . . he hates. . . everything . . .'
"Why are you afraid of me?" He asks, looking confused and weary.
She didn't answer. Drying her cursed tears she slowly stood before him, and sighed. "Why have you decided to show yourself now? After all this time?"
*-
Kikyo. . . Kikyo . . .
Her name flows with the wind and that voice sends shivers up her spine. 'Inuyasha. . . Are you really dead? Are you waiting for me to come with you to hell this time?'
She stops abruptly her bow still in hand as she listens to the sounds of the wind. Her hair flows gently behind her swaying rhythmically.
"Kikyo, " as her name is said she turns.
"Inuyasha," yes this is their typical way of starting off their strange rendezvous. "So you're not dead after all then?"
A fang slips passed his lips as he smiles at her, a strange almost sinister smile. With his back against the tree and his arms crossed ever so arrogantly over his chest he mutters. "Do I look dead to you?"
It is her turn to smile, "Well, do I look dead to you?"
*/
"Kagome," Sesshomaru whispers trying to once again gain her attention. She ignores him, silently listening to what the trees are telling her. Her senses feel prickly. Something is suddenly very wrong in the forest of Inuyasha and Kagome knows this. She no longer cares that Sesshomaru is there, trying desperately to pour his heart out to her. It doesn't matter. Something, everything is suddenly very out of whack.
"Kagome," he persists. Kagome's head turns to look at him finally. "Do not ignore me." He mutters, instantly regretting it. A look of pure disgust washes over her face briefly before she masks it with serenity once more.
"What of the child?" He asks.
"What do you mean? 'What of the child?' How can you ask that?"
"It will be a hanyou. . . " He says the word like it puts a sour taste in his mouth.
"Yeah, and?" Kagome asked sounding hurt and angry, she didn't really have time for this right now. She had to get away from him no matter what. The forest was warning her, of what she didn't know.
She was irritating him, how he could have thought he loved her at one time was beyond him. "You insolent wench."
Kagome's head snapped up to glare at him. "How dare you-" she starts but is cut off as Sesshomaru grasps her throat in his hands, squeezing as he lifted her from the ground.
She began to kick and cough uncontrollably against him. His face was twisted into a look of pure hatred and disgust. Love was weakness, love was wrong, at least for him. He would never love anyone again. He wasn't even sure if had truly loved Kagome or not. It didn't matter; he would kill her and the child and be done with it, once and for all. No more hiding, no more pretending. He tightened his grip on her throat, small choked gasps escaped her mouth, and her soft brown eyes began to roll back into her head.
"Plea. . .se. . ." she begged with the last of her strength.
As he was about to finally finish her off a bright red blur burst into the clearing and attempted to sever his other arm. However Sesshomaru sensed his rapid approach and dropped Kagome rather than lose his other arm. She slumped on the forest floor, barely conscious.
"You bastard!" The figure spat at Sesshomaru. "I've finally found you!"
*/
"I'm surprised you didn't run to Kagome's side instead of mine." Kikyo said eyeing Inuyasha suspiciously.
"Why would I go to that wench? She screwed around with my brother didn't she?"
"Yes, but. . . It wasn't entirely her fault. . . There was a -"
"Yes a spell. I know all about it, " he said walking towards her. That ever present smirk still plastered across his handsome face.
"Inuyasha-What're you-" Kikyo questioned as he pulled her rather forcefully into his arms.
"Kikyo," he breathed. "How I've missed you."
"Inuyasha," she wrapped her arms around him. Reaching into her sleeve to once again try and pull something over on the hanyou. But he knew better.
"Kikyo," he said again. "I've lusted after you for a long time. Ever since you took care of me."
The undead miko stopped abruptly, when had she ever taken care of Inuyasha?
"But now, I must put you out of your misery. Die KIKYO!" He roared stabbing her through the middle with his sword, the sword that she now realized was not the Tetsuseiga, but a replica, just a regular katana.
"Oni. . .gumo. . ."
Only then did Kagome's mind finally break through to hers. Only then did she see the real Inuyasha battling Sesshomaru. Then she realized who this Inuyasha was, and the sudden pain that coursed through her to know that the real Inuyasha had run to Kagome's side instead of hers. He had chosen, he had chosen to live. Before Naraku-in his transformed state decapitated her and reduced her clay body to nothing but dust, he kissed her finally getting a small taste of what he had been longing for all those years.
"Kikyo, I cant believe you fell for the same trick twice. Shame on you."
/*-
A/n: the word of the day is "THWACK" oh and the word of yesterday was "OOF!" not sure if these are actual words or not, well okay lets say the sound effect of the day then. Okay yeah. You guys were probably expecting Kagome to be pregnant weren't you? Ohwell. It had to be done. And geez I make Kagome cry a lot, but I noticed that so does everyone else! WOW! Geez I killed off two characters in one chapter. woooahh.
The showdown is coming.