Disclaimer: Oh, we are the daughters of Triton
Great father who loves us and named us well
Aquata Andrena Arista Attina Adella Avalon!
And none of us own Inuyasha.
AN: Yes, it's a fantabulous, fantastical, funnerific, fine, umm . . . f- dandy new chapter of The Little MerKag.
The Little MerKag
It's You!
Chapter Four
~*~*~*~ Last Time ~*~*~*~
The silence that followed was enough to tell Sango everything. Quickly covering Kagome in her long leather jacket her, she took her off to get some clothing, and to figure out how to explain everything to what would be a very angry sea Queen.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Before he could speak a word to the beautiful maiden she raised her head coyly and said in a voice as sweet as her memory,
"My name is Kikyou."
~*~*~* Now ~*~*~*~
~*~*~*~ Inuyasha ~*~*~*~
He felt overjoyed, ecstatic, elated (I have a lot of adjectives today don't I?). He had finally found her . . . his savior. And yet, he couldn't quell the doubt that was settling so uncomfortably into his stomach. True, their voices were the same. And their looks seemed to be the same. But was this . . . Lady Kikyou . . . really his mermaid? Mermaid . . . more like his rescuer. Upon talking to her he had found that Kikyou disliked the ocean, and had only been there because she had seen his floating body. Why she had run away when he called out to her she seemed not to want to talk about. That was why he was here, walking along the ocean. He could feel himself calm at the smell and the sight and the sound of the sea. Of course, the soothing thoughts of the ocean were quickly disrupted when his eyes wandered to a beautiful young girl, sitting by the ocean . . . crying?
~*~*~*~ Kagome ~*~*~*~
It had been a long and tedious ordeal explaining everything to Sango and Shippou. Once she had finished Shippou had hung onto her sobbingly, and Sango had given her a stern lecture about making deals with evil sea mikos (I remember when my Aunt gave me that lecture.). Grudgingly, Kagome had accepted her problems, only to find another. Sango and Shippou would only be human for that one day, and it was already noon. Quickly, all three of them went to the nearest clothing store they could find, and using the transformed sea shells (which coincidentally were transformed into $100 bills) they did the only thing that seems to soothe a young girl's ravaged soul. . . Shop.
Soon it was time for them to go back to the sea however. Walking with Sango and Shippou to a secluded part of the ocean she watched tearfully as her friend's legs faded and fins came in their place. She nodded weakly as Sango promised to figure a way to get her back home and watched as they swam off . . . and that's when she broke down.
~*~*~*~ Inuyasha ~*~*~*~
Inuyasha was not a boy known for his emotions. At school and in the business world he had always been cut throat. Of course, no one seemed to know about his weakness for crying girls, and he couldn't help feel his heartstrings tugged at the sight of this beautiful young girl crying. Treading carefully and quickly through the space that separated them both, Inuyasha carefully knelt down in front of the sniffing form. Gently touching her shoulder he handed her his handkerchief, feeling his heart skip a beat when her haunting gray-blue orbs met his.
"It's you!"
AN: I'm going to end it here. Why you ask? BEACAUSE NO ONE HAS BEEN REVIEWING THAT'S WHY! BWAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH . . . . HAHAHAHAHAH . . . HA . . . (if you want the update to come quicker, reviews might help.)
Aquata Andrena Arista Attina Adella Avalon!
And none of us own Inuyasha.
AN: Yes, it's a fantabulous, fantastical, funnerific, fine, umm . . . f- dandy new chapter of The Little MerKag.
The Little MerKag
It's You!
Chapter Four
~*~*~*~ Last Time ~*~*~*~
The silence that followed was enough to tell Sango everything. Quickly covering Kagome in her long leather jacket her, she took her off to get some clothing, and to figure out how to explain everything to what would be a very angry sea Queen.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Before he could speak a word to the beautiful maiden she raised her head coyly and said in a voice as sweet as her memory,
"My name is Kikyou."
~*~*~* Now ~*~*~*~
~*~*~*~ Inuyasha ~*~*~*~
He felt overjoyed, ecstatic, elated (I have a lot of adjectives today don't I?). He had finally found her . . . his savior. And yet, he couldn't quell the doubt that was settling so uncomfortably into his stomach. True, their voices were the same. And their looks seemed to be the same. But was this . . . Lady Kikyou . . . really his mermaid? Mermaid . . . more like his rescuer. Upon talking to her he had found that Kikyou disliked the ocean, and had only been there because she had seen his floating body. Why she had run away when he called out to her she seemed not to want to talk about. That was why he was here, walking along the ocean. He could feel himself calm at the smell and the sight and the sound of the sea. Of course, the soothing thoughts of the ocean were quickly disrupted when his eyes wandered to a beautiful young girl, sitting by the ocean . . . crying?
~*~*~*~ Kagome ~*~*~*~
It had been a long and tedious ordeal explaining everything to Sango and Shippou. Once she had finished Shippou had hung onto her sobbingly, and Sango had given her a stern lecture about making deals with evil sea mikos (I remember when my Aunt gave me that lecture.). Grudgingly, Kagome had accepted her problems, only to find another. Sango and Shippou would only be human for that one day, and it was already noon. Quickly, all three of them went to the nearest clothing store they could find, and using the transformed sea shells (which coincidentally were transformed into $100 bills) they did the only thing that seems to soothe a young girl's ravaged soul. . . Shop.
Soon it was time for them to go back to the sea however. Walking with Sango and Shippou to a secluded part of the ocean she watched tearfully as her friend's legs faded and fins came in their place. She nodded weakly as Sango promised to figure a way to get her back home and watched as they swam off . . . and that's when she broke down.
~*~*~*~ Inuyasha ~*~*~*~
Inuyasha was not a boy known for his emotions. At school and in the business world he had always been cut throat. Of course, no one seemed to know about his weakness for crying girls, and he couldn't help feel his heartstrings tugged at the sight of this beautiful young girl crying. Treading carefully and quickly through the space that separated them both, Inuyasha carefully knelt down in front of the sniffing form. Gently touching her shoulder he handed her his handkerchief, feeling his heart skip a beat when her haunting gray-blue orbs met his.
"It's you!"
AN: I'm going to end it here. Why you ask? BEACAUSE NO ONE HAS BEEN REVIEWING THAT'S WHY! BWAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH . . . . HAHAHAHAHAH . . . HA . . . (if you want the update to come quicker, reviews might help.)