Disclaimer on chapter one
(This web site is called FANfiction.net as in FANS write FICTIONS so do we
really need a freakin' disclaimer)
Chapter two-
A familiar room flashed before my eyes as I rested my head on my pillow softly. I sighed as I glared at my ceiling. I tossed my body to the left and lifted my mirror that was next to me. I peered deeply into its glass and saw Kohaku. I can't stop thinking about him. I don't know why.
I lifted my body off of the bed and walked to Kagura's room. Upon entering I heard her talking to herself. 'I wonder what she's thinking about.' I thought. I moved the certain that separated us and listened.
"Father has no right to keep me held hostage. I want to be free. I want to live my life and become one with the wind, and that demon." She began, "Sesshomaru-sama..." I entered her room as she turned to see who dare approach her private fortress. "Who goes?" she questioned. She turned her head to see an emotionless older sister. "Oh, hi Kanna." She smiled sweetly at me.
"Sesshomaru? The demon lord of the western lands?" I questioned. She turned and blushed a shade of crimson that richer than blood.
"If you came in here to mock me, I suggest you leave, Kanna." She demanded. I walked out of her room to return to my mirror. I wanted to leave this putrid room and see him again, but father would have my head. I know I couldn't do so. I sat on my bed and then got up quickly and walked to see my father. He was still talking with that miko, Kikyo. She had no look of fear in her brown, cold eyes. She looked rather full of mirth.
"Kanna, this is your new mother, Kikyo" my father said holding the dead miko's hands.
"You expect me to act like a daughter to one who reeks of the dead?" I said rising and eyebrow.
"Kanna, you do as I say!" my father thundered.
"Yes father." I bowed as I spoke.
"Good, now there are other things I must take care of. Kohaku. Come" he said calmly. Kohaku appeared looking stern and emotionless.
"Yes, master Naraku." He responded to his call.
"Have you defeated Sango?" my father questioned.
"No, master Naraku." He replied.
"Be thankful I do not want to it to get ugly for my future bride. You shall obey mistress Kikyo as well." Naraku snarled. Horrified that his servant has not completed his plans to slay that sister of his. "You are dismissed, Kohaku."
The boy began to walk away. I couldn't help but stare, he is so perfect.
"Kohaku." I yelled at the boy. He turned around.
"Yes, Kanna?" he asked.
"Would you help me practice my fighting skills?" I asked him sweetly. He grinned at me. He still had emotions but he would NEVER let father see them.
"Sure" he said.
"Race you to the dueling room?" I questioned.
"Your on." He said. He ran so smoothly. He was fast but I had my mirror with me. I turned it slightly to the left and teleported to the dueling room. I stood at the doors and awaited him. He smirked at me when he saw I beat him there. "Cheater."
Like a gentleman, he held the door open for me to enter. Kohaku was so polite to me and I can't believe father would torture him so. Father is so despicable.
"Wanna start?" I asked the boy.
"You first, Kanna." He said. We both bowed and took five paces to the back of the room. I nodded my head to signal that I was prepared. He lifted his slayers blade and swung it in the air as I dodged from its path. I turned my mirror slightly to the right and attempted to suck out his soul (A/N- When Kanna turns her Mirror to the left it's for teleporting. When she turns it to the right, she's attacking.) Kohaku just seemed to smirk.
"I have no soul." He spat. I could sense his hatred for my father there. He would only obey him so he would stay alive. When he was told to do something, he was under my father's total control.
"I forgot" I said placing my mirror on the floor. I grabbed the sword father told me to wield in case I needed it. I slashed into the air and attacked Kohaku. I ran to assure his safety.
"I am so sorry Kohaku!" I said still running to him.
"It's alright, Kanna." He said. Tears streaked down my face. A startling sensation came upon me as I felt arms embrace me. "I'm alright". I opened my eyes to find myself in the warmth of Kohaku's flesh. I didn't know what to do. I nuzzled my head into his chest as he bled from his right arm from my slash. I loved being in this position. I am not sure if it's my demonic instincts, or just a feeling, but I think Kohaku enjoyed it too.
A/N- I did this while I was 'working on a project'. Sorry if it isn't good, I wanted to finish it. Hope you like it. More to come!
Chapter two-
A familiar room flashed before my eyes as I rested my head on my pillow softly. I sighed as I glared at my ceiling. I tossed my body to the left and lifted my mirror that was next to me. I peered deeply into its glass and saw Kohaku. I can't stop thinking about him. I don't know why.
I lifted my body off of the bed and walked to Kagura's room. Upon entering I heard her talking to herself. 'I wonder what she's thinking about.' I thought. I moved the certain that separated us and listened.
"Father has no right to keep me held hostage. I want to be free. I want to live my life and become one with the wind, and that demon." She began, "Sesshomaru-sama..." I entered her room as she turned to see who dare approach her private fortress. "Who goes?" she questioned. She turned her head to see an emotionless older sister. "Oh, hi Kanna." She smiled sweetly at me.
"Sesshomaru? The demon lord of the western lands?" I questioned. She turned and blushed a shade of crimson that richer than blood.
"If you came in here to mock me, I suggest you leave, Kanna." She demanded. I walked out of her room to return to my mirror. I wanted to leave this putrid room and see him again, but father would have my head. I know I couldn't do so. I sat on my bed and then got up quickly and walked to see my father. He was still talking with that miko, Kikyo. She had no look of fear in her brown, cold eyes. She looked rather full of mirth.
"Kanna, this is your new mother, Kikyo" my father said holding the dead miko's hands.
"You expect me to act like a daughter to one who reeks of the dead?" I said rising and eyebrow.
"Kanna, you do as I say!" my father thundered.
"Yes father." I bowed as I spoke.
"Good, now there are other things I must take care of. Kohaku. Come" he said calmly. Kohaku appeared looking stern and emotionless.
"Yes, master Naraku." He responded to his call.
"Have you defeated Sango?" my father questioned.
"No, master Naraku." He replied.
"Be thankful I do not want to it to get ugly for my future bride. You shall obey mistress Kikyo as well." Naraku snarled. Horrified that his servant has not completed his plans to slay that sister of his. "You are dismissed, Kohaku."
The boy began to walk away. I couldn't help but stare, he is so perfect.
"Kohaku." I yelled at the boy. He turned around.
"Yes, Kanna?" he asked.
"Would you help me practice my fighting skills?" I asked him sweetly. He grinned at me. He still had emotions but he would NEVER let father see them.
"Sure" he said.
"Race you to the dueling room?" I questioned.
"Your on." He said. He ran so smoothly. He was fast but I had my mirror with me. I turned it slightly to the left and teleported to the dueling room. I stood at the doors and awaited him. He smirked at me when he saw I beat him there. "Cheater."
Like a gentleman, he held the door open for me to enter. Kohaku was so polite to me and I can't believe father would torture him so. Father is so despicable.
"Wanna start?" I asked the boy.
"You first, Kanna." He said. We both bowed and took five paces to the back of the room. I nodded my head to signal that I was prepared. He lifted his slayers blade and swung it in the air as I dodged from its path. I turned my mirror slightly to the right and attempted to suck out his soul (A/N- When Kanna turns her Mirror to the left it's for teleporting. When she turns it to the right, she's attacking.) Kohaku just seemed to smirk.
"I have no soul." He spat. I could sense his hatred for my father there. He would only obey him so he would stay alive. When he was told to do something, he was under my father's total control.
"I forgot" I said placing my mirror on the floor. I grabbed the sword father told me to wield in case I needed it. I slashed into the air and attacked Kohaku. I ran to assure his safety.
"I am so sorry Kohaku!" I said still running to him.
"It's alright, Kanna." He said. Tears streaked down my face. A startling sensation came upon me as I felt arms embrace me. "I'm alright". I opened my eyes to find myself in the warmth of Kohaku's flesh. I didn't know what to do. I nuzzled my head into his chest as he bled from his right arm from my slash. I loved being in this position. I am not sure if it's my demonic instincts, or just a feeling, but I think Kohaku enjoyed it too.
A/N- I did this while I was 'working on a project'. Sorry if it isn't good, I wanted to finish it. Hope you like it. More to come!