Chapter 6

Drunken Fault

Author Note: Thanks to you all who reviewed. I appreciate it. And I am sorry it took so long, writers block and flu don't mix.

Disclaimer: Screw em. You know I don't own the characters.

Rin cringed slightly. Fifth time this week he was drunk. She sighed and rubbed her bulging stomach. It had been two weeks since her kids had been buried. Jerico had blamed her, her face proving it. She had a split lip, black eye and two broken ribs. He kept on beating her, until she told him she'd lose this child if he kept hitting her.

'Damn you Sesshoumaru' she thought to herself, struggling up from her futon. He was calling to her so she went to him.

"Yes Jerico-sama?" she asked politely.

"Walk with me, Rin-chan," he slurred drunkenly. She nodded and took his hand as they walked to her favorite place. The cliffs. She had smiled as her feet felt against the silky grass. He was leading her to the edge.

"Rin-chan, I love you. Always know this, and this will hurt me more than it will hurt you." He looked at her, kissing her gently. Her eyes widened as she just stares at him. Jerico took her arm roughly and dragged her and her unborn child over the edge, staying at the ledge, looking down as she fell; her screams echoing through the lands as she fell from over one thousand feet.

Sesshoumaru's head bolted up from the desk, his ears ringing from a loud scream. It registered in his mind.

"RIN!" he yelled, getting up and running from his manor. Flying through the air quickly, he heard the yell of bloody murder, then smelt blood. Thoughts ran through his head as he flew to the source of blood. There was a body, laying on the ground, in a heap, arm in an awkward position and neck snapped. He flew down to her, and looked at the bashed in face.

He knew immediately. Rin. He was going to kill the bastard. Sesshoumaru cradled the body in his arms, letting his tears fall on her raven hair that was mangled and a bloody mess. His golden eyes opened, they were cold, merciless. He jumped up and saw Jerico retreating.

Jerico reeked of saki and the whorehouse. He was doubly pissed off now. Running at him, Sesshoumaru grabbed his hair, making his horse body fly off the ground, into the air, and fly onto his back. He heard a sickening snap and smirked. Dead.

Sesshoumaru took the girls body and flew her to his manor. Resting Rin in her old room, Sesshoumaru shut the door, locking it, leaving her to the room she once loved, forever.

Ten Years Later

She had been preserved. Had not aged, but healed through the years. Standing up, Rin looked around. She was hungry and weak. Her hand went to her stomach, but she didn't feel the bulge anymore. The tears came to her eyes. Her baby was gone. The memories rushed through her head as she gasped, her hand moving over her mouth, trying to silence the sobs. Her tears fell from her face as she looked around. She was in her own room.

Rin walked to the door, trying to open it, finding it locked. She shook the handle, and yelled out.

"SESSHOUMARU-SAMA! Open my door damn you!." She screamed loudly until the door flew open, and sent her flying to the ground. Sesshoumaru had ran to her room, the towel just barely covering his waist.

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Kimmie