Colours
ee; Shouldn't be writing this..should be working on stuff at home..But I just HAD to..i've been dying to write this story for such a long time..Just so you'll know, this will be a chapter fic..Which most likely won't be finished. o_o; Forgive me. Just..read. Writing too many Inuyasha fics.. ee; Should be writing CCS and Rurouni Kenshin ones..
Disclaimer: If I owned Inuyasha, do you think i'd waste my time writing this when I could be making it into an episode or something..?
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If .... if you can't draw a picture in which dream lives anymore,
why don't you daub over the canvus as many times as you want
Remember, wave a white flag just when you finally give up
The way I am is the color that you don't know.~ "Colors"--Utada Hikaru PROLOUGE
There are some humans who dream of living among the demons that they fight so hard against.. To strut along through the world with amazing power, head held up, chest poked out. To know that you had the chance of being better than others. Claws that even marble envied, speed that could not be matched, and oh such a glamourous sight one could be! It was a dream among men..A dream that could never be caught. And so they pretended to hate the beings that they so admired. For they knew that, in the end, they would never be as extrodinary..never as amazing. Jealousy was one of the few emotions that could catch you and control you, like hate and love.
But young Kagome would not have dream.
For that was the life that should would live.
The silence of the small creature skittering through the village was almost eerie; it's claws digging into the soft earth as it went. A small, seemingly harmless creature, Akiko was much stronger than she looked. Large eyes of crystalline blue, no pupils anywhere to be found, she looked about her surroundings to find the right home. The miko's home. Her body covered in wet, blue scales, tail whipping frantically from side to side, she scuttled on towards the home in which she could sense the most power. Without a doubt, it was the right place. So elegantly assembled, and at the same time, no different from any of the other dull places in that seemingly desolate little town.
As she dug a hole next to the home, she kept her large pointed ears up. If she were to be found, than she would of failed. And she could not afford that. And found she was not as she finished the hole, pushing herself in and under, coming back up inside of the small hut that the miko knew as a home. She quickly set to work, sniffing her small black nose around, moving from here to there..Until she found it..
A small bundle of blankets, laying peacfully next to a mat in which two bodies lay. The miko and her first daughter Kikyou, no doubt. Akiko sniffed.. The child known as Kikyou would be quite powerful one day..It would be best not to cross her. And she took note of that as she moved towards the buncle of blankets, using her tiny claw to pull back some of the covers, revealing a face..A baby's face.
The baby known as Kagome.
Akiko could not help but smile. The child was adorable. Surely her lord would grow to love the girl as if she were his own daughter..And young Lords Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru would surely grow just as attatched. Ah, it would all be uncovered when she took the girl as her lord had told her. And she did so, wrapping her tail around the small bundle and skittering over to the doorway, doing best she could to open it without a sound as she slipped out into the night, child held high in the air by her tail...
Akiko would, without a doubt, get special recognition.
The miko, whom had so terribly injured her lord, wasn't exactly a kind woman. Her lord had swore revenge..By taking her second born. The miko had laughed off his threat, calling it as a bluff and had left with much a jeer and snicker, going on her way to shoot more demons with those damned arrows of hers..This would teach the wench a lesson..Never play with the threat of a demon.. Especially one whom was far more powerful that you had once thought..
The miko would have a big suprise that morning.
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That morning was a dreadful one indeed. The miko, who went by the name of Ruki* had lost her second child..just as the demon whom fathered those two wretched boys had said. Oh, how could she of been such a fool? Now, she only had one daughter..and despite the fact she hadn't lost both, she may as well have for the pain was enough to make it seem as though she had.
"Oh, Kami-sama," she had exclaimed upon her waking, "why, oh why?!"
"Mother," Kikyou had said softly, staring up at her mother through slightly narrowed eyes, "where is Kagome..? Mother?"
Her mother had not answered, just continued mourning. And on that afternoon, young Kikyou grew upset to hear how her sister had been kidnapped and taken off to only god knew where. Though Kikyou was young, only three years old, she was quite smart for her age..And controlled her feelings well. But nothing could stop her from screaming in pure rage from the very thought of her sister being taken away from her..Taken away from her family. The very nerve of those demons! How are they?! And on that very day, Kikyou had taken an oath..That when she was old and strong enough, she would save her sister..and bring her back to where she truly belonged...
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Aaaaaand..That's the end of that.. oo; Yeaaaah.. *I named the mother Ruki because my friend was watching Digimon and I desperately needed a name.. ee;;; Ano...gomen..? YEAH! O_O; If you want me to continue, do tell me..Otherwise I just..won't..I know this was probably horribly written but I'm in a bit of a hurry and really wanted to get this up.. REVEIW! O_O;
ee; Shouldn't be writing this..should be working on stuff at home..But I just HAD to..i've been dying to write this story for such a long time..Just so you'll know, this will be a chapter fic..Which most likely won't be finished. o_o; Forgive me. Just..read. Writing too many Inuyasha fics.. ee; Should be writing CCS and Rurouni Kenshin ones..
Disclaimer: If I owned Inuyasha, do you think i'd waste my time writing this when I could be making it into an episode or something..?
--------COLOURS-------
If .... if you can't draw a picture in which dream lives anymore,
why don't you daub over the canvus as many times as you want
Remember, wave a white flag just when you finally give up
The way I am is the color that you don't know.~ "Colors"--Utada Hikaru PROLOUGE
There are some humans who dream of living among the demons that they fight so hard against.. To strut along through the world with amazing power, head held up, chest poked out. To know that you had the chance of being better than others. Claws that even marble envied, speed that could not be matched, and oh such a glamourous sight one could be! It was a dream among men..A dream that could never be caught. And so they pretended to hate the beings that they so admired. For they knew that, in the end, they would never be as extrodinary..never as amazing. Jealousy was one of the few emotions that could catch you and control you, like hate and love.
But young Kagome would not have dream.
For that was the life that should would live.
The silence of the small creature skittering through the village was almost eerie; it's claws digging into the soft earth as it went. A small, seemingly harmless creature, Akiko was much stronger than she looked. Large eyes of crystalline blue, no pupils anywhere to be found, she looked about her surroundings to find the right home. The miko's home. Her body covered in wet, blue scales, tail whipping frantically from side to side, she scuttled on towards the home in which she could sense the most power. Without a doubt, it was the right place. So elegantly assembled, and at the same time, no different from any of the other dull places in that seemingly desolate little town.
As she dug a hole next to the home, she kept her large pointed ears up. If she were to be found, than she would of failed. And she could not afford that. And found she was not as she finished the hole, pushing herself in and under, coming back up inside of the small hut that the miko knew as a home. She quickly set to work, sniffing her small black nose around, moving from here to there..Until she found it..
A small bundle of blankets, laying peacfully next to a mat in which two bodies lay. The miko and her first daughter Kikyou, no doubt. Akiko sniffed.. The child known as Kikyou would be quite powerful one day..It would be best not to cross her. And she took note of that as she moved towards the buncle of blankets, using her tiny claw to pull back some of the covers, revealing a face..A baby's face.
The baby known as Kagome.
Akiko could not help but smile. The child was adorable. Surely her lord would grow to love the girl as if she were his own daughter..And young Lords Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru would surely grow just as attatched. Ah, it would all be uncovered when she took the girl as her lord had told her. And she did so, wrapping her tail around the small bundle and skittering over to the doorway, doing best she could to open it without a sound as she slipped out into the night, child held high in the air by her tail...
Akiko would, without a doubt, get special recognition.
The miko, whom had so terribly injured her lord, wasn't exactly a kind woman. Her lord had swore revenge..By taking her second born. The miko had laughed off his threat, calling it as a bluff and had left with much a jeer and snicker, going on her way to shoot more demons with those damned arrows of hers..This would teach the wench a lesson..Never play with the threat of a demon.. Especially one whom was far more powerful that you had once thought..
The miko would have a big suprise that morning.
-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
That morning was a dreadful one indeed. The miko, who went by the name of Ruki* had lost her second child..just as the demon whom fathered those two wretched boys had said. Oh, how could she of been such a fool? Now, she only had one daughter..and despite the fact she hadn't lost both, she may as well have for the pain was enough to make it seem as though she had.
"Oh, Kami-sama," she had exclaimed upon her waking, "why, oh why?!"
"Mother," Kikyou had said softly, staring up at her mother through slightly narrowed eyes, "where is Kagome..? Mother?"
Her mother had not answered, just continued mourning. And on that afternoon, young Kikyou grew upset to hear how her sister had been kidnapped and taken off to only god knew where. Though Kikyou was young, only three years old, she was quite smart for her age..And controlled her feelings well. But nothing could stop her from screaming in pure rage from the very thought of her sister being taken away from her..Taken away from her family. The very nerve of those demons! How are they?! And on that very day, Kikyou had taken an oath..That when she was old and strong enough, she would save her sister..and bring her back to where she truly belonged...
-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-
Aaaaaand..That's the end of that.. oo; Yeaaaah.. *I named the mother Ruki because my friend was watching Digimon and I desperately needed a name.. ee;;; Ano...gomen..? YEAH! O_O; If you want me to continue, do tell me..Otherwise I just..won't..I know this was probably horribly written but I'm in a bit of a hurry and really wanted to get this up.. REVEIW! O_O;