Disclaimer- Don't own anything that can even compare to the masterful ness
of the show 'Inuyasha'.
Trapped
Ch1
The first couple of days were nothing more than a battle royal between Naraku and Kagome, especially after Naraku bragged about killing Kagome's family. Now, on the ninth day of their imprisonment, the two faced each other, seemingly ready to pounce. Then, one of the most unexpected things happened, they both collapsed.
"We're enemies." was Naraku's profound statement.
Kagome took a big breath before speaking, "I'm so tired, you could be Naraku and I wouldn't care!"
"I am Naraku."
Kagome raised a limp hand into the air as though it would further prove her point, "Exactly!" Then, she let it drop again. The two laid passed out on the ground, which was soaked in each other's blood. (I figured that since they hade been fighting for eight days strait, the ground would have a tad bit of blood on it...)
~*ten hours later*~
Kagome woke up and looked around to see Naraku sitting on the ground a few feet away from her. He was just watching her so she decided to start conversation, "Why didn't you kill me in my sleep?" Naraku mumbled something, and Kagome raised an eyebrow, "What was that?"
Naraku growled, "I said, 'because I'd be here all alone'! There, are you happy?! Big bad Naraku's afraid of being alone."
Kagome burst out laughing, earning her a growl from Naraku. "I'm sorry," Kagome stammered out between laughs, "It's not that it's funny, it's just-"
She was cut off by Naraku, "If it wasn't funny, you wouldn't be laughing."
"Ok, so it is a bit funny." Kagome's laughs became giggles, "Just think about it, your name can inspire fear in most any demon, or human, but you're afraid of being alone."
"I fail to see the humor." Naraku sounded annoyed.
Kagome looked around, "Quick question."
"What?"
"The blood here is gone."
"That's not a question." Naraku stated.
"Well, where did the blood go? You didn't *drink it* did you?" Kagome sounded disgusted when she said, 'drink it'.
Naraku rolled his eyes, "Don't you know anything about darkness prisons?" Naraku took Kagome's silence as a sign to continue, "This is a specific trap, designed to keep it's prisoner alive, therefore if something such as our little 'fight' should occur, both of will be kept alive, to the best of the prison's ability. The slash I gave you across your stomach was healed, along with the half of my body you destroyed with your damned sword. But if something like decapitation were to happen, you'd be out of luck. The blood was absorbed into the trap to keep it clean."
"So, we won't have to eat or drink anything to stay alive?"
"Our bodies are the same, but if one knows how, one can form something in here."
Kagome looked confused, "What do you mean by 'form something'?"
"What's your favorite food?"
"How is that an answer?"
Naraku sighed, "Just answer the question."
"Oden."
Naraku closed his eyes, and a bowl of oden appeared. "Do you understand now?" he asked as he started to eat it, "you won't die from starvation, but you will still feel the hunger pains. I suggest you learn how to create things, and fast." Naraku took another bite, "This stuff really is good."
Kagome glared at him, "That's not nice."
"No it's not, but it's fun." Naraku said, finishing his food. He then threw the bowl at one of the walls of the prison, and it disincarnated, "Before I forget to mention, anything that isn't alive, will be destroyed the second it hit's a wall."
"And if it *is* alive?"
"It'll be fine." Naraku stood up and stretched, "So, should you start the battle, or should I?"
"Neither." Kagome said sitting down, "Listen, I don't like you, and you don't like me, but neither of us are thrilled with the thought of being stuck here alone. So, why don't we at least *try* and not fight for the day."
"Fine." Naraku said, sitting across from her, "So, what color are your underwear?"
Kagome slapped him, "HENTAI!"
"I thought you said we weren't going to fight?" Naraku rubbed his cheek, "Aren't priestesses suppose to *not* lie?"
"I never said I wouldn't hurt you. Besides, you deserve it!"
"I just didn't want you to get homesick."
Kagome raised an eyebrow, "What's that suppose to mean?!"
"The monk." Naraku said, "He did that most of the time, from what I saw."
"You were watching us?!"
Naraku nodded, "It's quit entertaining."
"Didn't you have better things to do?!"
"No."
Kagome rolled her eyes, as she stood up and walked as far away from him as possible. When she was by the nearest wall, she sat down again, and closed her eyes, 'How am I suppose to form something with my mind? Stupid Naraku, making it look easy! And what's going on with the others? Are they alright? I don't know.'
Naraku kneeled down in front of her, "You're not focused enough."
Kagome opened her eyes, "And what makes you so sure of that?!"
"Your aura. Don't tell me you can't read auras." Naraku took Kagome's lack of response as a sign that she couldn't, "Well, at least I won't be bored for a while." He mumbled to himself before speaking out loud, "Then I'll train you."
(Sorry for the fact that this story isn't interesting, but it's kind of hard coming up with something for two people to do when that's all there is to work with. And, I'd like to apologize for any OCCness. By the way, any ((and all)) suggestions of what you want to see are more than welcome. Bah- bye)
Trapped
Ch1
The first couple of days were nothing more than a battle royal between Naraku and Kagome, especially after Naraku bragged about killing Kagome's family. Now, on the ninth day of their imprisonment, the two faced each other, seemingly ready to pounce. Then, one of the most unexpected things happened, they both collapsed.
"We're enemies." was Naraku's profound statement.
Kagome took a big breath before speaking, "I'm so tired, you could be Naraku and I wouldn't care!"
"I am Naraku."
Kagome raised a limp hand into the air as though it would further prove her point, "Exactly!" Then, she let it drop again. The two laid passed out on the ground, which was soaked in each other's blood. (I figured that since they hade been fighting for eight days strait, the ground would have a tad bit of blood on it...)
~*ten hours later*~
Kagome woke up and looked around to see Naraku sitting on the ground a few feet away from her. He was just watching her so she decided to start conversation, "Why didn't you kill me in my sleep?" Naraku mumbled something, and Kagome raised an eyebrow, "What was that?"
Naraku growled, "I said, 'because I'd be here all alone'! There, are you happy?! Big bad Naraku's afraid of being alone."
Kagome burst out laughing, earning her a growl from Naraku. "I'm sorry," Kagome stammered out between laughs, "It's not that it's funny, it's just-"
She was cut off by Naraku, "If it wasn't funny, you wouldn't be laughing."
"Ok, so it is a bit funny." Kagome's laughs became giggles, "Just think about it, your name can inspire fear in most any demon, or human, but you're afraid of being alone."
"I fail to see the humor." Naraku sounded annoyed.
Kagome looked around, "Quick question."
"What?"
"The blood here is gone."
"That's not a question." Naraku stated.
"Well, where did the blood go? You didn't *drink it* did you?" Kagome sounded disgusted when she said, 'drink it'.
Naraku rolled his eyes, "Don't you know anything about darkness prisons?" Naraku took Kagome's silence as a sign to continue, "This is a specific trap, designed to keep it's prisoner alive, therefore if something such as our little 'fight' should occur, both of will be kept alive, to the best of the prison's ability. The slash I gave you across your stomach was healed, along with the half of my body you destroyed with your damned sword. But if something like decapitation were to happen, you'd be out of luck. The blood was absorbed into the trap to keep it clean."
"So, we won't have to eat or drink anything to stay alive?"
"Our bodies are the same, but if one knows how, one can form something in here."
Kagome looked confused, "What do you mean by 'form something'?"
"What's your favorite food?"
"How is that an answer?"
Naraku sighed, "Just answer the question."
"Oden."
Naraku closed his eyes, and a bowl of oden appeared. "Do you understand now?" he asked as he started to eat it, "you won't die from starvation, but you will still feel the hunger pains. I suggest you learn how to create things, and fast." Naraku took another bite, "This stuff really is good."
Kagome glared at him, "That's not nice."
"No it's not, but it's fun." Naraku said, finishing his food. He then threw the bowl at one of the walls of the prison, and it disincarnated, "Before I forget to mention, anything that isn't alive, will be destroyed the second it hit's a wall."
"And if it *is* alive?"
"It'll be fine." Naraku stood up and stretched, "So, should you start the battle, or should I?"
"Neither." Kagome said sitting down, "Listen, I don't like you, and you don't like me, but neither of us are thrilled with the thought of being stuck here alone. So, why don't we at least *try* and not fight for the day."
"Fine." Naraku said, sitting across from her, "So, what color are your underwear?"
Kagome slapped him, "HENTAI!"
"I thought you said we weren't going to fight?" Naraku rubbed his cheek, "Aren't priestesses suppose to *not* lie?"
"I never said I wouldn't hurt you. Besides, you deserve it!"
"I just didn't want you to get homesick."
Kagome raised an eyebrow, "What's that suppose to mean?!"
"The monk." Naraku said, "He did that most of the time, from what I saw."
"You were watching us?!"
Naraku nodded, "It's quit entertaining."
"Didn't you have better things to do?!"
"No."
Kagome rolled her eyes, as she stood up and walked as far away from him as possible. When she was by the nearest wall, she sat down again, and closed her eyes, 'How am I suppose to form something with my mind? Stupid Naraku, making it look easy! And what's going on with the others? Are they alright? I don't know.'
Naraku kneeled down in front of her, "You're not focused enough."
Kagome opened her eyes, "And what makes you so sure of that?!"
"Your aura. Don't tell me you can't read auras." Naraku took Kagome's lack of response as a sign that she couldn't, "Well, at least I won't be bored for a while." He mumbled to himself before speaking out loud, "Then I'll train you."
(Sorry for the fact that this story isn't interesting, but it's kind of hard coming up with something for two people to do when that's all there is to work with. And, I'd like to apologize for any OCCness. By the way, any ((and all)) suggestions of what you want to see are more than welcome. Bah- bye)