Chapter 3! Yay. Let's all party and eat cookies! Or…not. I'm starting to get into making really long chapters. My old stories had pretty short ones. Bleh, now I have long ones. So because of the long chapterness it will take a bit longer to finish and upload them. They'll still come though!!
Enjoy!
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He quickly drew Tetsiega from it's sheath. It sparked as it left it's home and became the giant counterpart that it was. He spread his legs apart just slightly readying himself for the attack.
"Do you truly think you can beat me?" The wind Sorceress snapped.
"I'd stake my life on it." He growled before charging forward.
His sword clashed forward against a long blade of wind. His form flew back as he lost his balance fending off the great rage of wind. Kagura, on the other hand, laughed manically. She threw her fan about and twirled throwing razor sharp winds at them.
Sango quickly mounted Kirara and took flight, Shippou clinging to her back. She soared up high and aimed her large weapon. She reared her arm back and released the large thing screaming "Hidaitsku!
The boomerang soared forward but fell short of the Wind Sorceress due to the raging winds protecting her.
Miroku took advantage of these raging winds to pull a trick of his own. He studied the winds for a few short moments. They would swirl left then swing right every so often. He ran to the north-east corner of the giant wind torrent and jabbed his staff in the ground.
Sango retrieved her weapon from the ground and headed out for another attack. She circled above hoping to cut through the eye of the storm. However, there was no eye. Even the top was shrouded by winds. Softly she cursed under her breath before throwing her weapon. She would try anything to weaken Kagura.
Inu Yasha had been throwing his sword forward countless times only to be knocked back again and again. He tried using wind scar, but it failed. The power the Sorceress had was too much. He was beginning to doubt his own strength in the matter of saving Kagome when he noticed Miroku off to the side. The Monk had developed a perfect plan.
Quickly he unwrapped the beads that sealed his hand shut. He threw it open and immediately the winds changed. He began to pull in Kagura's winds throwing them of balance. He heard a growl of anger come from within the swirling winds. She was obviously pissed. Good.
The winds at which Miroku was pulling began to pull away from him. Kagura was trying to pull them away from the Monk's hold. Inu Yasha stared for a moment baffled. Then he saw it. Miroku had purposely done this to make Kagura pull back on her winds. It created a shaft in the middle of the winds…an opening for wind scar.
Inu Yasha smirked softly to himself before pulling Tetseiga back. He held it back gathering as much energy into as much as he could. He could feel his very own strength draining into the sword. The winds pulled closer to Kagura. It was now or never. Quickly he threw his sword forward. An awful hiss followed the huge glowing energy as it seared forward and pierced through the winds.
A giant whirlwind of dirt and debris flew into the air as a long, loud, screech filled the terrain. Inu Yasha settled his sword on the ground using it to prop himself up. He squinted his eyes staring into the dark and dusty place before him waiting to see her figure.
When things slowly cleared he could make out a form laying upon the ground. He stumbled his way over and stared down in amazement. The torn body of Kagura lay there. Her head was separated from her dismembered body. In her forehead shone a Shikon shard. Inu Yasha picked it up and placed it inside his haori. He slipped his sword back in it's case and slid a hand across his forehead.
"Well that was a bit too easy." He sighed.
He turned to see the others were alright. They were already returning to their campsite. All of them more then ready for bed.
Inu Yasha bound away to a nearby lake. He needed some time alone. He settled his form next to the serene waters. He took in a deep breath trying to let the past events sink into his mind. When finally it all was placed and then disregarded Inu Yasha turned his attention to the water.
It moved softly and slowly reminding him of the way the light would dance in Kagome's eyes. He stared down into his reflection to see half of it missing. He frowned and pushed the water away. His eyes rose up to stare into the stars. They to, reminded him of Kagome.
"I'm coming Kagome….don't worry…"
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Softly she sniffed. The dampness of the room was making her sick. She lay in the dim light that was granted by the torch on the wall. It flickered this way and that. Someone was coming. It always moved when someone came, due to the wind when they opened doors.
Sure enough the door swung open and scrawny bent figure stepped in. It seemed to be a man, but not a very good looking one. No doubt it was one of Naraku's lackys.
"Master Naraku has instructed that you be moved to a more comfortable room." He hissed.
He smiled then, bearing yellow broken teeth. Kagome rose her nose in disgust. But then, she probably didn't look to good right now either.
She rose to her feet and stood just a couple feet from the bent man.
"Why is he doing this?" She asked.
"I do not know. Perhaps he has something planned for you." He said and once again smiled.
Kagome shivered. She didn't like that smile of his. Nonetheless she followed him out of the room. She found that outside her cave had been a long winding tunnel just as dark and damp as her room had been. At the end of the tunnel was a curving staircase. She bounded after the man feeling her hands along the wall. She would need to remember every crook and cranny if she was going to escape from here.
At the top of the spiraling staircase was yet another hall. Instead of trudging down this one however, they stopped just halfway. The man fished about in his pocket for something. He pulled out a ring of jangling keys. He held out his long crooked hand and slipped the key into the hole. He twisted it this way and that until it clicked. He pushed open the door to reveal an exceptionally beautiful room.
The walls were a glowing blue with paintings of ancient demons and gods. Swirling clouds circled around them. The wood lining was painted a soft gold. A large canopy bed sat in the middle. It's blankets were a soft baby blue, the curtain covering it a deep water blue.
Kagome turned around and stared at the bent old man.
"Is this my room?" She asked.
"Why else would I bring you here, stupid wench." He spat.
"But…why is it so…nice?"
"I don't know. Shut up and get in there. Your still a prisoner." He growled and shoved her in.
The door slammed behind her. She turned with a start and stared at the wooden frame. It was a large thick black door. She wouldn't be able to break it down. She sighed softly to herself before trudging over to her bed. As she sat down upon it she scanned the room. There was nothing but the bed inside of it. Well, there was a small bowl of water with a cup beside it.
She sat for well over an hour just laying on the bed thinking simple thoughts to herself to pass the time when the door swung open. A group of beautiful maidens came striding in carrying with them a large wooden tub of steaming water. Without a single word they placed the tub down, shut the door and laid down the items they all carried. Two of the maidens, there was about five, grabbed Kagome by the arms and begin to remove her clothing. They lead her over to the tub and helped her inside.
Kagome sighed in relief feeling the warm soothing water. She blinked for a moment before actually realizing she was receiving a bath. Just as the thought sunk in she felt a cool soft liquid being poured into her hair. It was then worked in gathering up lather. Kagome just sat back and enjoyed the pampering. The cleaning liquid was washed from her hair then brushed. The rest of her body was scrubbed at by rags smelling like wild roses.
Suddenly Kagome realized that this only was happening because of Naraku. She began to wonder exactly why he wanted her clean. Did she really smell, look, that bad?
The women lifted her from the tub and helped dry her off before slipping her into a beautiful Kimono decorated with the same designs as those on her walls. And just as quickly as they had come, the women left, leaving nothing behind.
Kagome stared off after them long after the door had been shut. What exactly had just happened?
"I guess Naraku wants me to look like more of a prize for Inu Yasha." She sighed.
She settled back onto her bed curling up tightly in the covers. Now that she had received a warm bath she felt tired. Her eye lids felt heavier than the Tetsiega at it's full form. She chuckled softly to her self at the comparison. It would be good to see Inu Yasha once again. She nodded to herself before yawning and drifting off into a soft sleep.
Heavy breathing. Panting almost. It was right above her. She blinked her eyes a few times but still only darkness met them. She tried to move but soon found her body wouldn't budge. At first she panicked thinking she had been paralyzed. The memories of leaving the damp room with one torch and coming into the beautiful room with many oil lamps filled her mind. Had she dreamed it all?
Finally the realization came to her. She was paralyzed, someone was holding her down. They were right on top of her panting.
"Wh…who's there…?" She called out finding her voice rather raspy.
The figure placed their hand onto her neck and caressed it softly. It ran down and tickled at her collar bone before traveling down further. Kagome began to panic. What was going on?
The hand slipped inside her Kimono and fondled her left breast tenderly.
"St..stop!" She cried.
The figures panting grew stronger. Judging by the strength of the person, it was male. Kagome tried to pull free but to no avail. It seemed that her hands were bound above her head.
The hand traveled down her stomach until it came to her stomach. Hot kisses were left on her neck as the man slipped his hand inside her Kimono once again. He pulled at the sash holding it together. The Kimono fell open around her leaving her body bare. She felt the cool draft flow upon her.
The kisses fell from her neck down to her chest where the man licked softly at her peaking nipples. The hand slipped down into her mound feeling about.
"Stop!" She cried louder.
"Hush! I know you want this…your sopping wet." The voice whispered.
"N..Naraku…!?"
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Well??!!?!?! Am I good or what? R&R or you won't find out what happens next!!