A/N: Well, I wouldn't have guessed that so many people would want more! I haven't a clue how to start it...
Three years had passed, and Kagome had just turned 9. She would sometimes think about that one Halloween, and wonder if it had really happened. So when she was alone, she'd open her drawer, and reach under the bottom and pull off the peice of paper that was taped to it. It was a drawing, of her sleeping, next a friend.
"I miss you, Inuyasha..." As a tear fell from her right eye.
Since that day she hid in the well her mother made her grandfather nail boards on top of the well so no one could go in it. Her mother also made very sure that she and her brother were watched carefully as so it wouldn't happen again. Kagome's mother didn't believe the story that she told of Inuyasha, neither did she believe the dream that Souta had.
Kagome thought back to the past again: "You probably heard it in a story book at day care...it's just odd that you both would use the same story," she said a few days after she had gotten home.
She sighed, still staring at the picture.
Inuyasha was sitting in a tree, getting ready to pounce on a large brown bird. It noticed a ruffling sound in leaves near by, Inuyasha froze only moving his eyes. Slowly he moved his head, as the bird began to preen itself.
Without a sound he lept towards the branch closer and closer to the bird. The bird turned and looked at him when he was only inches, and the loudest and most powerful squak. The force from its squak made Inuyasha fly backwards to a higher part of a different tree. His body twitched for a second before he yelled in barely deepening eleven year old voice, "DARN YOU!" Making the bird fly away. "Hey! Come back here, I'm not finished with you!" Lifting his arm up in a fist shaking it. Only to loosen himself from the tree and making him fall face first into the ground below.
He sat there stunned for a moment, while a small hankie floated down after him, landing on his head. 'Flowers...' he lied there thinking about the wonderful smell. "Kagome..." he smiled as he breathed in.
He sat up forgetting about the bird. "How long has it been since we last saw eachother?" Inuyasha said to the hankie. "Two winters...about to be a third..."
His mother wouldn't let him around the well anymore. "Inuyasha, please don't mope around that well, it would just be better for you to forget about her..." "No! Momma!" he said running outside.
'Everything's so different...' he thought to himself.
A/N: So how's that so far? I couldn't think of anything else at the moment, sorry!