Disclaimer: I AM BACK!! Thought you could get rid of me, eh? Well, I ain't that easy to be forgotten! Oh, well, maybe I am, BUT STILL!! I have decided to try out my new story. I don't know how good it's gonna be but hey, I haven't tied anyone to chairs yet * joke from 'Stick To It' *. I don't think this one will be updated as often as the other. It may at some points, but ya never know. Oh, and for those of you who are wondering where Inu Yasha is, he is resting. We kinda had some fun earlier. ~_^. If you wanna know what I am talking about, then you should go read my first story, 'Stick To It' because my author's notes may have jokes and what not from that. Well, this story has nothing to do with that one. I wanna tell you that in this story, Inu Yasha has turned full demon and... I am gonna let you figure it out from there. No, he hasn't turn full youkai for good, but he has transformed before. You'll understand when you read the story. ENOUGH OF MY BABBLING! On we go! Oh yeah, I don't own him; I am just mated with him.

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~*~= Scene change

'...'= Thoughts

"..."= Talking

~*~Chapter One: Transformation Flashback~*~

All he remembered was the youkai slapping Tetsusaiga out of his reach. His life was over when the youkai smashed his fist through Inu Yasha's chest. His heart was squashed, lungs burst, ribs broken and shattered. Blood, HIS blood, was dripping off the beast's hand when he began to lick it up, savoring the metallic taste. All watching who were still conscious heard his laugh. Kagome screamed as she watched Inu Yasha fall to the ground, bathed in his own blood. Sango grasped a hold of Miroku in fear as the houshi held in to what consciousness he had left. Being slammed into a tree wasn't a good way to be knocked out of the fight, but he just wasn't fast enough to avoid the claw.

The giant youkai, whom was a mix of bear and dragon, set his aim at the audience, a snarl showing his mouth. The thin blood/saliva dripped from his fangs and the hot breath was felt as he inched closer to the group. There wasn't anything for them to do. Sango's Hiraikotsu had been broken in half when the youkai bit it. Kagome's sacred arrows hadn't purified him, but they were sticking out of his flesh, with drops of blood dripping from them. Miroku was no good to them at the moment. He didn't have the strength to remove his prayer beads to unleash his kazaana. Shippo had passed out from the entire ordeal. No one could blame him: all the blood must have finally taken its effect on the child.

A flash of lightning lit the sky and engulfed the enemy in light. His beady red eyes bore into Kagome's blue ones and fear struck every nerve in her body. They were going to die tonight. Inu Yasha was dead, and they had no way to defend themselves. All that was left for them was to say their last good-byes and be done with. Kagome had imagined what death would be like. She had thought about it only too often. The group had been in many battles over the three years and she had anticipated death in every one. She closed her eyes as the enemy approached. One thought was running through her head. 'Please, let him live,' she stood, waiting for the teeth to pierce her flesh. She waited for the pain, the feeling of blood sliding down her body.

The blood came to her in a wave. No pain was felt, no piercing of her skin. Just blood. She was drenched and she opened her eyes. She was met with the head of the youkai; its eyes wide and lifeless. She screamed. Her high scream drew the attention of a new youkai. He popped his knuckles. His long claws covered in the blood of the defeated foe. The green eyes landed on the schoolgirl. 'A new victim,' he said, twisting his lips in a cruel smile, revealing his pearly white fangs. He ran to her.

Sango saw him when he had slashed through the huge youkai. She called for Kagome. "Kagome! The command! Use it now!"

Kagome followed Sango's gaze and her eyes landed on Inu Yasha. He was crouched, watching his fist with eyes that were not his own. They were green, surrounded by a blood red. Purple strips decorated his face and his wild silver hair engulfed it. She watched as he looked at her, and evil smile on his face that sent waves of horror down her spine. He ran at her, and she obeyed her 'sister.'

"OSUWARI!" She screamed. He crashed onto the ground, the echo waking up the others. Miroku had finally found his strength and he walked with Sango and Kagome to their fallen friend. Shippo ran with them, taking his place on Sango's left shoulder while Kirara took her right. Kagome kneeled beside Inu Yasha, listening and checking for any signs of injury.

None. None were found. Only marks were left in the places where gashes or holes should have been. He started muttering curses. "Damn you wench! What the fuck is wrong with you!" The spell wore off and he sat up, facing the others. "What are you all staring at? What happened to the youkai?"

He never remembered what happened afterwards. This had happened three times and he never recalled what occurred. Kagome stood and walked over to the decapitated body. Inu Yasha followed. They walked through the pool of blood and she grabbed the six Shikon jewel shards it had. He examined the once beautiful clearing. Light from the sun had filled it and caused all the flowers to glow before. Now rain fell and the grass was matted down with blood. Pieces of the beast's body were strewn out and the darkness cause a sort of eeriness that touched you deep in your soul. "Inu Yasha," Kagome whispered, placing her hand on his arm, "lets go home."

He nodded and they walked back to their friends. They were all recovered and Kirara had transformed to carry them all. Sango and Miroku sat at the base of her neck, Shippo sat next to the broken boomerang, trying to piece it all together with no success, and Kagome and Inu Yasha sat on Kirara's hip, neither talking. The rain fell on them. The haori Inu Yasha always wore was being drained of his blood and drenched with water. It was still incredibly warm, so he draped it around Kagome's shoulders when he heard her shiver. She thanked him and soon fell asleep, resting her head on Inu Yasha's arm.

'Why don't I ever remember? I black out and wake up to see horrified faces on all of them,' he looked at his companions to find that they had all pretty much fallen asleep or were about to. 'They seemed so scared when they looked in my eyes. Why? What did I do? And Kagome,' He slipped his arm around her when he knew everyone had dozed off. 'She is so scared, yet stays with me. I can still smell her fear. Why? Why in the seven hells would she be afraid of me? Damn it! What did I do?'

~*~End Chapter~*~

Well? What'd ya think? It was the beginning of my second solo story. Tell my why you hated it, why you loved it. I need feedback, so please review.

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