Disclaimer: still saving up to own Inuyasha and Pokemon… hehe just kidding. I'd be dead before I could get that much kaching kaching.
As to the short chapters, I'm sorry. I just like to end things with cliffies and sometimes I have to cut stuff out for that. --. But that's okay, thanks for everyone's support! Whoo hoo, fifteen reviews already! Oh, as to Kami, should she have a love interest? If so, who should it be? Akiro? Or Koga? (To find out who Akiro is, read on!)
Chapter 11
They landed in front of a dark and ominous looking castle. The soul skimmers set Kikyo down gently but dropped Kami so that she fell five feet. "Ow!" She glared at the insectlike demons. "Screw you all."
"Get up. Or die." Kikyo walked over to Kami and grabbed her roughly by the hood. She dragged Kami into the black abyss that was the castle. Kami looked behind her. Coming down the corridor with them was a pale girl all in white, holding a slightly cracked mirror. Kanna.
Kagura looked on in vague interest as Kikyo led, or rather, yanked Kami to the room where Naraku was.
"I've finally got her," said Kikyo, tossing Kami down in front of Naraku. "The little witch who has evaded capture. Until now."
Naraku smiled his evil smile. "Child," he said, turning towards Kami, who flinched and pulled back.
"Get away from me!" she shouted, backing up on the floor.
He sighed, as though she were a fly buzzing around his ear. "If you move again, you die," he said. "Kagura, care to demonstrate?"
She unfolded her fan, flapped, and sent a jagged blade of wind towards another urn, which disintegrated it completely in the blast. Kami gulped. Do not show fear. Do not show fear.
"Oh yes. And I've got a new…addition to the family I want to introduce. Come here, Akiro." Naraku beckoned with a spiny finger.
"Yes my Lord Naraku," said a voice from behind a paper screen. The screen opened and a boy who looked to be no older than Kami stepped out. He wore a dark blue haori and hakana pants that reached his knees and had black hair and blue eyes.
Don't panic, don't panic, you've got the Pokeballs, thought Kami frantically.
"Oh. I think we need to enforce the fact that I shall be obeyed," said Naraku. "Kanna, bring me her bag."
"NO!" the words burst forth from Kami's lips before she could restrain herself.
Naraku smiled. "Yes."
"Make me!"
Naraku pointed a finger at Kami. Pain shot through her body. It was like everything hurt at once, from her foot to her head. "Kanna, go."
The backpack was removed from Kami's limp form. "N-no," she still managed to say weakly.
Kanna dug her hands into the pack and took out Kami's six Pokeballs. "My lord." She handed them to Naraku, who examined them closely, watching the look of anger and hate on Kami's face. "I think I'll keep these," he said, "they seem to be of value to you. Akiro, guard this little wretch, and if she tries to escape, destroy these!" He handed the boy the Pokeballs. "Do not touch the silver orb around her neck. I have yet to find out what its uses are. The girl may be a source of power for it."
All Kami could do was grind her teeth and bear it. "I have business to settle with that bastard half-demon," said Naraku. "I'm leaving. Akiro, you know what to do." He disappeared.
Inuyasha and Crew's POV
Inuyasha woke up. A very faint, earthy smell lingered in the air. Kikyo! Evidently she had been around this area. Why hadn't he smelled it when he was asleep, having a sharp nose? His eyes fell on the answer. A bunch of rather sharp-smelling white flowers grew on the riverbank, masking Kikyo's scent. And Kami. She was gone! Inuyasha's eyes lingered on some footprints walking towards the woods. They looked like Kagome's shoes, but Kagome was sleeping soundly in her bedroll, her shoes lined up neatly. Someone had been playing a trick!
He shook Kagome awake roughly. "It's that little wench…she's gone again!"
Kagome instantly sat up, disturbing Shippo, who also woke up, rubbing sleepy blue eyes. She felt rather motherly towards Kami, ever since she had seen the look of sadness in her eyes when it turned out that Miyako wasn't her real mother. What she saw made her gasp in shock. "T-those footprints aren't mine! I haven't touched my shoes since I went to bed! Sango! Miroku!"
"What?" The taijiya and monk were immediately at Kagome's side. "Kami's missing again—Inuyasha, where are you going?"
"Where else, wench? To find the kid!" he snapped, having already walked ten feet ahead of everyone else.
Inuyasha barely knows Kami, yet he still cares a lot about her. He's changed, thought Kagome.
"Her scent leads to the woods," he said, taking loud sniffs of the surrounding air. "I think Kikyo's led her away, because their scents are mixed together."
By now Kagome was running so hard towards the source of the prints that she was nearly out of breath. "Kami!"
Naraku's Castle
Kami sat with her back leaning against the wall, as far away from that Akiro as she possibly could. She was scared, more scared than she had been since the day her mother died. Was she soon going to join her mother in heaven? She clutched the silver Pokeball around her hand tightly. No matter what, she wasn't going to let Naraku take it.
Bwahaha! Another cliffie! thunder booms in background. So what do you people think of a love match between Kami and Akiro? Review and tell me please!
Sayonara!
Wendy-Chan
As to the short chapters, I'm sorry. I just like to end things with cliffies and sometimes I have to cut stuff out for that. --. But that's okay, thanks for everyone's support! Whoo hoo, fifteen reviews already! Oh, as to Kami, should she have a love interest? If so, who should it be? Akiro? Or Koga? (To find out who Akiro is, read on!)
Chapter 11
They landed in front of a dark and ominous looking castle. The soul skimmers set Kikyo down gently but dropped Kami so that she fell five feet. "Ow!" She glared at the insectlike demons. "Screw you all."
"Get up. Or die." Kikyo walked over to Kami and grabbed her roughly by the hood. She dragged Kami into the black abyss that was the castle. Kami looked behind her. Coming down the corridor with them was a pale girl all in white, holding a slightly cracked mirror. Kanna.
Kagura looked on in vague interest as Kikyo led, or rather, yanked Kami to the room where Naraku was.
"I've finally got her," said Kikyo, tossing Kami down in front of Naraku. "The little witch who has evaded capture. Until now."
Naraku smiled his evil smile. "Child," he said, turning towards Kami, who flinched and pulled back.
"Get away from me!" she shouted, backing up on the floor.
He sighed, as though she were a fly buzzing around his ear. "If you move again, you die," he said. "Kagura, care to demonstrate?"
She unfolded her fan, flapped, and sent a jagged blade of wind towards another urn, which disintegrated it completely in the blast. Kami gulped. Do not show fear. Do not show fear.
"Oh yes. And I've got a new…addition to the family I want to introduce. Come here, Akiro." Naraku beckoned with a spiny finger.
"Yes my Lord Naraku," said a voice from behind a paper screen. The screen opened and a boy who looked to be no older than Kami stepped out. He wore a dark blue haori and hakana pants that reached his knees and had black hair and blue eyes.
Don't panic, don't panic, you've got the Pokeballs, thought Kami frantically.
"Oh. I think we need to enforce the fact that I shall be obeyed," said Naraku. "Kanna, bring me her bag."
"NO!" the words burst forth from Kami's lips before she could restrain herself.
Naraku smiled. "Yes."
"Make me!"
Naraku pointed a finger at Kami. Pain shot through her body. It was like everything hurt at once, from her foot to her head. "Kanna, go."
The backpack was removed from Kami's limp form. "N-no," she still managed to say weakly.
Kanna dug her hands into the pack and took out Kami's six Pokeballs. "My lord." She handed them to Naraku, who examined them closely, watching the look of anger and hate on Kami's face. "I think I'll keep these," he said, "they seem to be of value to you. Akiro, guard this little wretch, and if she tries to escape, destroy these!" He handed the boy the Pokeballs. "Do not touch the silver orb around her neck. I have yet to find out what its uses are. The girl may be a source of power for it."
All Kami could do was grind her teeth and bear it. "I have business to settle with that bastard half-demon," said Naraku. "I'm leaving. Akiro, you know what to do." He disappeared.
Inuyasha and Crew's POV
Inuyasha woke up. A very faint, earthy smell lingered in the air. Kikyo! Evidently she had been around this area. Why hadn't he smelled it when he was asleep, having a sharp nose? His eyes fell on the answer. A bunch of rather sharp-smelling white flowers grew on the riverbank, masking Kikyo's scent. And Kami. She was gone! Inuyasha's eyes lingered on some footprints walking towards the woods. They looked like Kagome's shoes, but Kagome was sleeping soundly in her bedroll, her shoes lined up neatly. Someone had been playing a trick!
He shook Kagome awake roughly. "It's that little wench…she's gone again!"
Kagome instantly sat up, disturbing Shippo, who also woke up, rubbing sleepy blue eyes. She felt rather motherly towards Kami, ever since she had seen the look of sadness in her eyes when it turned out that Miyako wasn't her real mother. What she saw made her gasp in shock. "T-those footprints aren't mine! I haven't touched my shoes since I went to bed! Sango! Miroku!"
"What?" The taijiya and monk were immediately at Kagome's side. "Kami's missing again—Inuyasha, where are you going?"
"Where else, wench? To find the kid!" he snapped, having already walked ten feet ahead of everyone else.
Inuyasha barely knows Kami, yet he still cares a lot about her. He's changed, thought Kagome.
"Her scent leads to the woods," he said, taking loud sniffs of the surrounding air. "I think Kikyo's led her away, because their scents are mixed together."
By now Kagome was running so hard towards the source of the prints that she was nearly out of breath. "Kami!"
Naraku's Castle
Kami sat with her back leaning against the wall, as far away from that Akiro as she possibly could. She was scared, more scared than she had been since the day her mother died. Was she soon going to join her mother in heaven? She clutched the silver Pokeball around her hand tightly. No matter what, she wasn't going to let Naraku take it.
Bwahaha! Another cliffie! thunder booms in background. So what do you people think of a love match between Kami and Akiro? Review and tell me please!
Sayonara!
Wendy-Chan