Inuficcrzy here, this one's gonna be a short one, 3 chaps tops. Let me
know what you think!
Chap 1: Listen to the voices
Inuyasha walked out the well house door, sniffing. 'Damn. She's not here. Probably at that school thing again.' He shrugged to himself, it was her problem. He decided to explore more of her house. Especially the part that had his favorite things, food.
To the kitchen!
Thank the kami, Mrs. Higurashi wasn't home. She'd scold him into next week if she knew about this. Inuyasha had tried exploring before, and she'd been madder than a youkai in heat when she found out. Er-when she found the mess he'd made.
He opened cubbards and liked that cereal stuff that Souta had showed him. Chocolate cookies! Pocky, its all good, as Kagome liked to say. He then tried exploring the white box that was cold. Sniffing all over it, he explored all the shelves. Those jugs full of liquid, it took some work to figure out a twist cap, but it was worth it once he discovered chocolate milk! The hanyou did what every teenage boy does, and chugged it straight from the jug. He smiled toothily when he set it back down.
He continued exploring the shelves and drawers, and found something he'd never smelled before. It looked like red berries covered with tiny seeds. And it smelled wonderful.
He cautiously took a tiny bite. Mmm, it was sweet and cold. Delicious! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kagome sighed walking up the steps. Something had been bothering her all day, this bad feeling. Like something was going to happen. Great, just what she needed, more demons here. She'd had enough of them in the present time with the Noh mask. The feeling got worse the farther she got up the stairs. She closed her eyes, trying ot sense more clearly what it was, and gasped at what appeared before her eyes. Inuyasha! He was-choking on something? His struggles getting weaker. "K-Kago-me.."
"Inuyasha!" She started sprinting toward the house. She'd learned a long time ago to not dismiss those premonitions. She slammed through the door, calling out the boy's name. Rounding the corner to the kitchen, she saw what had appeared in her vision. Inuyasha was on his knees on the floor, one hand trying to support him, the other on his throat. "Inuyasha, what happened?" He looked up at her and she gasped. His face was blotchy and red, like he had a fever. She looked around, trying to see the cause as his breath got raspier.
A carton of spilled strawberries gave her the answer. "You-you ate some?" He nodded, and that finished it. "You had an allergic reaction. Wait here, try to calm down some, I'll be right back." Kagome practically flew up the stairs to the bathroom and the first aid kit.
Inuyasha laid down with a whump, breath coming to rarely to support his aching muscles anymore. Gods, he thought blearily to himself, everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. His eyes were getting so heavy too. He shut them to try and focus on what was happening to his body. He felt hot and flushed, and thought that this must be what its like to have a fever. No wonder Miroku complained...so much when he'd caught a cold..
She came back at a run, almost sliding on the floor over to him as she knelt down. Oh gods, he's suffocating! She checked his mouth, forcing open his jaws to look down his throat. It had swollen almost completely shut, and she knew his demonic healing powers would take too long to save him from suffocation. She poured alcohol on his neck, then grabbed a scalpel from the kit. The metal glinted, and Inuyasha's eyes snapped open. His hand shot up, catching her wrist. His claws dug in, making her cry out softly.
She looked him in the eye. "Inuyasha, you have to let me do this, you'll suffocate if you can't breathe! Please, please, Inuyasha? I'll take care of you, I promise." Every instinct he had was screaming at him to not let her near his vulnerable spot.
"Inuyasha, please! You'll die if I can't get you air!" To do so meant complete trust, absolute certainty.
He let go, and Kagome could only guess at the reason.
"Oh, gods, Inuyasha, I'm sorry I have to do this, but you have to breathe." She looked in his eyes, his rapidly dimming eyes, and made the cut. He jerked a moment, then lay still. She broke apart one of the syringes, using the plastic tube for the hole. He gasped raggedly, and it was the most beautiful sound she ever heard. "Thank you gods. Thank you gods." Kagome was totally oblivious to the tears of panic, relief and joy that streaked down her face.
She cleaned the blood away as best she could as he slowly came back to consciousness. She smiled at him, tears of relief shining in her eyes. He tried to sit up, and she helped him lean against the table leg. He could only stare at her. She got a little unnerved at his gaze, so she turned her eyes away. A pain shot up her arm, and she flinched. She held it up to the light to examine it better. "Guess I need to get this patched up too."
Inuyasha looked and got worried the moment he saw her wrist. It had deep puncture wounds, five in all, with drag marks where his claws had scraped out of her. He took it gently in his hands, ignoring her protests that it was nothing. He'd done this to her. The hanyou raised horrified eyes to her face.
"Inuyasha?" Kagome could guess what had him upset. He hated the thought of hurting her, and now he really had. His throat made an awful sound as he tried to actually speak to say he was sorry. She shushed him immediately, putting a hand over his mouth to stop him from talking. "Its okay, you were panicking. You probably didn't even know what you were doing. I'm not mad at you, okay?"
Inuyasha looked away, frowning intensely. Kagome sighed softly and moved to go get some disinfectant for herself when he stopped her. He took her hand and pulled her back down to his side. "Inuyasha?" The boy never took his eyes from her arm as he brought it slowly up to his face. "Its alright, some bandages and soap and it'll be fine-" her words stopped in a second.
Inuyasha was licking her wounds. His tongue felt warm and soft as he cleaned away the blood that dripped down, and she only winced slightly as he worked on the deep gouges. Kagome stared in amazement as the wounds slowly began to close. %&%&%&%
hows them apples? Please review and let me know what you think!
Chap 1: Listen to the voices
Inuyasha walked out the well house door, sniffing. 'Damn. She's not here. Probably at that school thing again.' He shrugged to himself, it was her problem. He decided to explore more of her house. Especially the part that had his favorite things, food.
To the kitchen!
Thank the kami, Mrs. Higurashi wasn't home. She'd scold him into next week if she knew about this. Inuyasha had tried exploring before, and she'd been madder than a youkai in heat when she found out. Er-when she found the mess he'd made.
He opened cubbards and liked that cereal stuff that Souta had showed him. Chocolate cookies! Pocky, its all good, as Kagome liked to say. He then tried exploring the white box that was cold. Sniffing all over it, he explored all the shelves. Those jugs full of liquid, it took some work to figure out a twist cap, but it was worth it once he discovered chocolate milk! The hanyou did what every teenage boy does, and chugged it straight from the jug. He smiled toothily when he set it back down.
He continued exploring the shelves and drawers, and found something he'd never smelled before. It looked like red berries covered with tiny seeds. And it smelled wonderful.
He cautiously took a tiny bite. Mmm, it was sweet and cold. Delicious! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kagome sighed walking up the steps. Something had been bothering her all day, this bad feeling. Like something was going to happen. Great, just what she needed, more demons here. She'd had enough of them in the present time with the Noh mask. The feeling got worse the farther she got up the stairs. She closed her eyes, trying ot sense more clearly what it was, and gasped at what appeared before her eyes. Inuyasha! He was-choking on something? His struggles getting weaker. "K-Kago-me.."
"Inuyasha!" She started sprinting toward the house. She'd learned a long time ago to not dismiss those premonitions. She slammed through the door, calling out the boy's name. Rounding the corner to the kitchen, she saw what had appeared in her vision. Inuyasha was on his knees on the floor, one hand trying to support him, the other on his throat. "Inuyasha, what happened?" He looked up at her and she gasped. His face was blotchy and red, like he had a fever. She looked around, trying to see the cause as his breath got raspier.
A carton of spilled strawberries gave her the answer. "You-you ate some?" He nodded, and that finished it. "You had an allergic reaction. Wait here, try to calm down some, I'll be right back." Kagome practically flew up the stairs to the bathroom and the first aid kit.
Inuyasha laid down with a whump, breath coming to rarely to support his aching muscles anymore. Gods, he thought blearily to himself, everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. His eyes were getting so heavy too. He shut them to try and focus on what was happening to his body. He felt hot and flushed, and thought that this must be what its like to have a fever. No wonder Miroku complained...so much when he'd caught a cold..
She came back at a run, almost sliding on the floor over to him as she knelt down. Oh gods, he's suffocating! She checked his mouth, forcing open his jaws to look down his throat. It had swollen almost completely shut, and she knew his demonic healing powers would take too long to save him from suffocation. She poured alcohol on his neck, then grabbed a scalpel from the kit. The metal glinted, and Inuyasha's eyes snapped open. His hand shot up, catching her wrist. His claws dug in, making her cry out softly.
She looked him in the eye. "Inuyasha, you have to let me do this, you'll suffocate if you can't breathe! Please, please, Inuyasha? I'll take care of you, I promise." Every instinct he had was screaming at him to not let her near his vulnerable spot.
"Inuyasha, please! You'll die if I can't get you air!" To do so meant complete trust, absolute certainty.
He let go, and Kagome could only guess at the reason.
"Oh, gods, Inuyasha, I'm sorry I have to do this, but you have to breathe." She looked in his eyes, his rapidly dimming eyes, and made the cut. He jerked a moment, then lay still. She broke apart one of the syringes, using the plastic tube for the hole. He gasped raggedly, and it was the most beautiful sound she ever heard. "Thank you gods. Thank you gods." Kagome was totally oblivious to the tears of panic, relief and joy that streaked down her face.
She cleaned the blood away as best she could as he slowly came back to consciousness. She smiled at him, tears of relief shining in her eyes. He tried to sit up, and she helped him lean against the table leg. He could only stare at her. She got a little unnerved at his gaze, so she turned her eyes away. A pain shot up her arm, and she flinched. She held it up to the light to examine it better. "Guess I need to get this patched up too."
Inuyasha looked and got worried the moment he saw her wrist. It had deep puncture wounds, five in all, with drag marks where his claws had scraped out of her. He took it gently in his hands, ignoring her protests that it was nothing. He'd done this to her. The hanyou raised horrified eyes to her face.
"Inuyasha?" Kagome could guess what had him upset. He hated the thought of hurting her, and now he really had. His throat made an awful sound as he tried to actually speak to say he was sorry. She shushed him immediately, putting a hand over his mouth to stop him from talking. "Its okay, you were panicking. You probably didn't even know what you were doing. I'm not mad at you, okay?"
Inuyasha looked away, frowning intensely. Kagome sighed softly and moved to go get some disinfectant for herself when he stopped her. He took her hand and pulled her back down to his side. "Inuyasha?" The boy never took his eyes from her arm as he brought it slowly up to his face. "Its alright, some bandages and soap and it'll be fine-" her words stopped in a second.
Inuyasha was licking her wounds. His tongue felt warm and soft as he cleaned away the blood that dripped down, and she only winced slightly as he worked on the deep gouges. Kagome stared in amazement as the wounds slowly began to close. %&%&%&%
hows them apples? Please review and let me know what you think!