Author: The Chibi Hime
Summary: All hell is breaking lose in InuYasha's time, and the worst part is that InuYasha is missing. and everyone is pinning the blame on poor Inu-chan!
Rating:PG
Disclaimer: Did my lack of a disclaimer last chapter trick you into believing I owned Inuyasha. Boy are you gulliable. Well for the record I don't, and neither do you, so don't bother suing, you won't win anything.
Author's Notes:*booming voice can be heard over a loud speaker*
"Chibi your party is waiting at the front desk... Chibi Hime... your party is waiting at the front desk"
Stoicstella: *taps fingers impatiently.* "Well nevermind her, the story is below. ^_^ enjoy!
Chapter Two
Kagome took a walk trying to get the girl off her mind. There had been nothing they could do for her, and she had passed away earlier that evening. The dark slashes all over her body were deep, and let out much blood, it was already too late to stop the blood flow, and before anyone had known it, her breath had slowed, and then, stopped all together. Now night had fallen and Kagome was, trying to get it off her mind, but only succeeded in putting Inuyasha back into her mind.
'Where could he have gone?' She thought absentmindedly 'Was it something I said?' But her thoughts were quickly wiped off her mind when she was sure she saw the glint of Inuyasha's silver hair in the distance.
"Inuyasha!?" She cried out aloud, not even meaning to sound so glad to see him. She ran as fast as her legs could take her, towards where she was sure he was, but she was disappointed to find, when she got there, that he wasn't.
'I must have been seeing things' She thought with a sigh. 'Could I really be missing him that much?' She sat down next to the tree, realizing for the first time , in a while, how much she missed the hanyou. The moon was bright that night, illuminating almost the entire forest. Some how, Kagome didn't feel alone; she didn't know why, but after countless times of scanning the area, she told herself that she was just imagining things again.
She relaxed a little, letting her head tilt backwards and rest against the tree behind her, there was nothing to worry about, or at least that was what she wanted herself to believe. Her eyelids became seemingly heavy again, and just as she was about to close them, she felt it-Shards of the Shikon no tama, and they were moving in quickly. In what seemed like only a second, standing before her was Kouga, and he seemed ticked. He looked around, a dark scowl on his face.
"Where is he!" he demanded.
Kagome was stunned. "Where is who?" She asked, surprised at his anger.
"I swear, when I get my hands on that mutt face I'll rip him to shreds!" Kouga growled. "He'll never see the light of day again!"
"You've seen Inuyasha!?" Kagome burst out, getting to her feet quickly.
"Seen him?" Kouga growled "That mutt tried to kill me!"
Kagome just stood there, in shock, she now understood what Miroku meant, but she refused to believe it, not for one second.
"He wouldn't do that!" Kagome lied, she knew very well he would, he and Kouga were big rivals "Maybe it wasn't him!"
"I still don't see why you insist on defending that mutt" He sneered, crossing his arms stubbornly. "Besides, I am sure it was him, NO ONE smells that bad."
'Is it really possible that he could be responsible for that girl's death?' She was just about to say something, when they heard more cries of pain, coming from the other side of the forest, this time.
Apparently, Miroku and Sango had heard it to, because as soon as Kagome had spun around in the direction of the village, she saw them riding up on Kirara's back, both looking surprised to see Kouga there.
"Hurry, hop on" Sango gestured behind her. Without Hesitation, Kagome was on Kirara's back, and they were off, speeding through the dark forest where most of the moon light had apparently missed, followed by Kouga, keeping up with a very small amount of difficulty.
When they had reached their destination, it was quiet, nothing was moving except the dancing flames of a campfire. Sprawled out across the small camp were the dead bodies of men, it seemed as if no one was alive except a small boy, who lay next to an old man's dead body, weeping silently.
Kouga sniffed the air, his eyes narrowing as he did so. "I smell Mutt face" Kouga growled under his breath.
"Come on..." Kagome made a small fake laugh, her voice quivering, "This is obviously the doing of someone else"
"Believe what you want to, Kagome, I respect your ideas." Kouga sighed, it didn't sound as convincing as it was meant to.
The boy who lay next to his grandfather, stood up, his cheeks were stained with tears .Sango climbed off Kirara's back, and slowly walked over to the boy, placing a gentle hand on his arm.
"Everything is going to be all right" She told the boy in a soothing tone " We are here now."
"No!" The boy cried out. "He is here! He will kill us all!"
Sango kneeled down next to the small boy. "Who is here?"
"I don't know, but he will kill us, he already killed my grandfather!" Tears started to fill the small boy's eyes again.
"Can you describe him?" Kagome asked, she too tried to sound comforting.
The boy nodded slowly. "He wore all red..." The boy began, his voice was a lot quieter now. Kouga smirked triumphantly at Kagome.
"Nonsense" Kagome told Kouga "A lot of people wear red!"
"His eyes.." The boy began again, but trailed off.
"What about his eyes?" Sango asked.
"They were red... they scared me. I have never been so scared in my life!" The boy burst out into tears.
'Red eyes, huh?'Kagome asked herself, as she looked up at the moon.
Stella: "I hate to make assumptions... but I know you will review right?"