Hey! This is my first story so be kind. To let any one who cares know that part of this story is dedicated to a friend of mine who tried to commit suicide over a lost love. She is okay but it was not good. In this story My character will find love.

I do not own inuyasha(pout) or any of its characters, but this is my story so please do not copy. Ok, Please read and review!

The blood starts to trickle down her wrist. Little droplets of blood fall from her fingers. Her eyes start to loose the fire in them, her body slumps over. She watches as life slowly comes to an end. As the world darkens her memories choose to return to her on last time.

.......His eyes slowly went up her form as she stood in front of him awkwardly, her eyes down cast trying not to show any fear. 'How can he make me so scared I've never even met him. OH god, father just cant make me.......

...... 'NO! ' "oh god, please. stop. no..." His eyes seem to burn into her soul, but not looking for any good but searching how to break her. "Stop what my dear. Have I done something to upset you?" he said with a mocking smile. His hand started to slide up her thigh. "Marcus! Would you hurry up will be la.....

......." I thought I told you not to look at James!" He gave her another blow to her cheek, hard enough to hurt but light enough to not leave a bruise. A trickle of blood rolled from the corner of her mouth contrasting greatly with her pale coloring. "I didn't try, but he was talking to me and I just looked up" she whispered from the floor. Out of nowhere his foot connects with her ribs. She sucks in a breath with pain. "I don't wanna hear PATHETIC excuses, now, you will not look another man got that." "yes..." ..........

........She slowly moved about the room as not to upset the drunken form on the floor. 'I can't take this much longer certainly father will not choose to merge with Marcus's father's company. Well not if he knew how Marcus really treater me' ::sigh:: She looks down at her hands to see small bruises grace the insides of her wrist. Little reminders of the last time Marcus had been mad. "Y..ou.sss Bitccchh get m..me iccccccce!" the body of Marcus slumped down onto the floor.......

...... "Kags, guess what" a slightly older man asks "What is it father?" She answers. "Marcus has asked for your hand in marriage. Isn't that great,not only will the business expand but you get the man of your dreams to." a smile graces his lips. 'NO! No! no! no! no! This ... this can't be happening. Father don't fall for that bustards sweetness. Don't make me marry him. Oh god this can't happen!!' she holds all these emotions as best as she can. Even with all her control a small frown graces her usually always smiling lips. "Is that so father. Well when is the wedding?" "In one month can you not what" 'YES! YES! yes I can wait!!' "No father I can't"........

..........."To think you should be mine in two days and now we have to wait a whole year." Marcus pouts even as his eyes glow with mischief. " I will be back from collage in a year exactly and I expect you to be in your wedding dress walking down the aisle the next day then in MY bed that night"::sigh:: "ahhh... finally the time has come to were you will be MINE!" with that Marcus walks out the door and enters the taxi waiting for him.......

................(on the phone)" Hey baby wuts up?" "nothing Marcus" "Guess what baby?" 'Please say your dying. Please say your dying.' " I don'.. " Marcus cuts her off. " I'm coming home in a week! I bet you can't wait. ..... Oh the whore is here gotta go. Me and the boys are celebrating." 'No! he can't be coming back yet, not yet! oh I don't think I can make it if I'm married to him....

............"D..Ddd...Daddy?...Umm. Can I have a word with you please." "Of course sweetheart." "Must I marry M...Marcus?" Shock runs across his face. "WHAT? Why wouldn't you want to marry him? The two of you have always gotten along so well." "Y...Yes" 'NO! No! That's a lie stop lying to him! You HATE Marcus. Don't let father make you feel guilty. Marcus will destroy you!' "Never mind, father. Its not a problem." She slowly walks back to her room. 'No! NO! I will not be married to some one who does not respect me! I would rather DIE! Than be stuck with him!'.............

The color bleached from her skin. Ruby red rivers run down her arm and fell from her fingers tips into little pools. Black botches start to dance across her vision. Something moves across her vision, she tries to look over but finally the black takes over.

He quietly snuck in through the window, not making a sound as he moved across the floor. He was a true thief. Trained in the skills of how to not be seen or heard.

This mansion had been his target for the last year and a half. Sure he'd had small jobs on the side but this, this was gonna make his career he would be known through out the world of thieve's as a mastermind. He had studied every thing possible that had to do with security. He had made models of every room and gotten to know the mansion like he lived there, nothing could go wrong. Oh how little he knew....

He quickly moved through the master bedroom removing any jewels and famous pieces of art. He only had a few more rooms to hit then he would be out of here and living the great life. The family was outfor a party celebrating the marriage of their only daughter. He moved on to the next room.

It appeared empty but he knew better. There was a picture of a hound proudly holding onto the neck of the unicorn it had killed that when pushed aside hide a safe that held the key to the Gryffes greatest possession. The safe opened with ease. Inside was a picture of Kagome, the daughter of the Higurashis, and there was the jewel hanging from her neck.

'Perfect'. Her room was his last stop before he was done. Quietly he moved to her room never expecting what he would find.Slowly he opened the door. And there right in his line of view was red. Lots of red. His eyes seemed to take their time finding the cause for so much damage, but when they got there he wished he had never entered the room.

In the middle of the room was a woman dress fully in white. Or was once white. Her hair was raven black, so black it looked like it had blue streaks in it. Her eyes were having trouble staying open, and her hands hung from her sides. Little droplets fell from each finger adding to the pool of blood sinking into the carpet.

'SHIT! What am I going to do now.' His eyes darted around the room finally he deciding that he would have to take her with him. He ran over to he side, riping part of his shirt off he wrapped her wrists. After doing so he lifted her up onto his shoulder. And just as quickly and quietly as he had entered the mansion he left. Only this time he had an unknown and surprising guest with him.

She saw someone enter the room but could not make anything out but their form. Slowly they approached her. Next they bandaged her wrist and put her on their shoulder. With her last train of thought she asked them a question.

"What is your name?" ............

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