Authors note: This one was harder to write. At the end if the chappie I will thank those who reviewed my story. Thanks for reviewing!
Inuyashas POV
DDDD woman! Were was she?! Inuyasha looked up at the sky. It was definitely past sunset, the time they had chosen for her to be back by. The stars stood out against the velvet blue sky. Inuyasha looked down into the well. Still no sign of Kagome! A gentle breeze blew through his silver hair.
"Calm down, Inuyasha." It was Miroku. He didn't look to worried, as Inuyasha noticed.
"Yeah, I'm sure she has a good reason for being late."Sango said soothingly. "Eek!" There was a sharp crack and Miroku was on the ground with a hand print on his face. Again.
"You know, Monk" Inuyasha said, as if having just thought of this,"If you want her to like you, you should maybe leave her butt alone!" Inuyasha yelled the last part, his temper having been sparked.
"Sit!" Kagome yelled. She had finally arrived. She climbed out of the well, throwing her backpack over the side first, so she wouldn't have to haul it up.
"Where is it?" Inuyasha muttered at dinner time, throwing things out of the yellow book bag. Kagome stiffened. He would find the knife! "S- sit!" She screamed. She had panicked and, even though she knew she shouldn't, sat the poor hanyou.
She walked over and stuffed all her stuff back in the bag, giving Inuyasha an evil look. She grabbed the Cup-Man Ramen, and dropped it down the hole she had created with her sit command. Irritably, she pushed back her hair.
Kagome drew out the knife again, when bathing. She was scared this time, that someone was watching. "Sit!" She yelled. If Inuyasha was too nearby she would know. There was no thud, no shouted curses.
She checked the general region of her bra. DDDD! I'm out of room. She didn't want to do her belly, as Inuyasha so often wound up seeing that, when she hung, and that sort of thing. She went to her arm. She never wore t shirts anymore, so that should be fine.
She cut neatly into her skin. Slowly at first then faster, gasping slightly as she made a particularly deep cut. She didn't drink the blood this time, she had scared herself so much last time when she had.
Kagome held her arm under water, thinking if she left it in open air too long, Inuyasha would smell it. Tucking the knife into the Bikini she wore when bathing (Miroku watched otherwise) she explored the spring.
Coming upon a tunnel, she went inside. She swam up toward an opening, and was in a huge cave! An underwater air bubble. She could do all her cutting here, and Inuyasha wouldn't smell it. She took out her knife and cut again, Hacking over and over again.
She stopped, waiting for her conscience to surface. It didn't. She shouted with annoyance. Kagome knew that if her conscience wasn't there, she would cut too deep, too far, too long. She would suck her blood again.
She tucked the blade back into her bikini, hiding it in the stitches, and swam back.
"Kagome! What took so long?!" Inuyasha yelled. She looked up, irritated. Inuyasha smelled something wrong. What is that smell? "Kagome, you're bleeding! Kagome looked at her arm. Sure enough, one cut, the one nearest her hand, was bleeding.
Inuyasha grabbed the sleeve, and tried to pull it up. "I just have a cut, thats all! I must have accidentally reopened it while I was bathing." She yanked her arm back.
Whys she so irritable? he thought , confused. Dimly, he sensed something was wrong. Miroku must have sensed it too.
"Lady Kagome, is something wrong?" The monk asked, concerned.
"Yes." She said softly. None of her friends thought it best to press the matter.
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