Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or its characters I am just borrowing
them. They belong to (someone help me with the name please) so please
don't sue. I'm just a high school kid who likes to write.
Chapter One (part Two)
My students, my wife, and I heard the pain filled animal-like howl that had echoed for miles. We saw the village the scream had come for and we understood. Nothing stood. Everything except for a single house had been burned to the ground. Dead bodies littered the ground in straight rows.
There were about thirty dug up graves and thirty more at least that needed to be buried. I gave a signal to my students that they were to finish the jobs and my wife and I searched the town to find out who had made that terrible scream.
It didn't take us long to find out to whom the scream had belonged to. In the middle of the village square sat a young girl who looked to be about fifteen.
I nodded to my wife and I went back to my men. My wife would know what needed to be done.
My heart wrenched at the sight of the young woman. Her face was wet from previously shed tears but her eyes were dry. It was as if she no longer had anything else to cry out.
Seeing this pain filled lonely girl made me remember my own village. Miroku who was now my husband had found me to be the only survivor of the village. He had found me clutching the body of my little brother. A man in a white baboon suit and a hoard of demons had attacked our village. That day I vowed that I would get revenge for my village. Since that day I have trained all my heart, soul, and body.
I walked silently to the young girl and asked, "Are you the only survivor."
In a slightly musical voice she whispered, "Yes."
"Who did this?"
She turned her heard to me when I asked this and I was shocked. Her eyes were emotionless. It was like she had been stripped of all emotion. And like her eyes, her face betrayed no emotion as she answered, "The ninth tribe."
I was disturbed when I heard this. The ninth tribe was a group of warriors that never let anything survive. They were known for their merciless attitudes to humans and they were controlled by the demon named Naraku.
Slowly she got up and I saw that she was rather tall for how young she looked. Trying for a different subject I asked, "How old are you?"
"Fifteen," she whispered.
I motioned for her to follow me as I asked again, "What is your name?"
"Kagome," she answered, "Yours?"
I smiled as she asked this. At least her voice wasn't as emotionless as her eyes and face, but it was very close. "Sango and my husband up there is Miroku. His students finished digging your people's graves."
"Thanks," she whispered in the same tone as before.
As my wife walked over, I was surprised at the young girl who walked with her. Her eyes were emotionless and her face was a frozen mask of indifference. She was tall for someone who looked so young and she walked with an unearthly grace. It was unreal.
Her emotionless blue eyes seemed to whirl in clouds of foggy smoke making them appear to be an unusual smoky blue. Her raven black hair was unusual too. It was black yet it appeared as if there were strands of silver.
"Guys this is Kagome, Kagome this is my husband Miroku and his students; Inuyasha, Kouga, and Hojo. Inuyasha is half dog demon and half- human, Kouga is the prince of the wolf tribe, and Hojo is a normal human who is studying to be a monk like my husband.
Kagome through the introductions just nodded and said nothing. Her eyes flickered with a type of recognition when Inuyasha's name was mentioned but that was all. Other than that there was no emotion in those strange smoky blue eyes.
My wife smiled slightly at me and then took Kagome to wash up. Lately my wife and I had been on bad terms. We fought with each other a lot and then we never really settled our differences. We had been together for five years and Sango still trained with a vigilance that far surpassed any of my students.
I was surprised at her determination when we first had met and at first we only got married for name only because a woman traveling with four men didn't keep her good name for long.
Our travels were known through out the land and Sango only traveled with us because we were all looking for the same man. A man named Naraku who had somehow destroyed our once happy life.
Please Review. If I don't have more than five reviews I am just gonna quite this story. K?
Chapter One (part Two)
My students, my wife, and I heard the pain filled animal-like howl that had echoed for miles. We saw the village the scream had come for and we understood. Nothing stood. Everything except for a single house had been burned to the ground. Dead bodies littered the ground in straight rows.
There were about thirty dug up graves and thirty more at least that needed to be buried. I gave a signal to my students that they were to finish the jobs and my wife and I searched the town to find out who had made that terrible scream.
It didn't take us long to find out to whom the scream had belonged to. In the middle of the village square sat a young girl who looked to be about fifteen.
I nodded to my wife and I went back to my men. My wife would know what needed to be done.
My heart wrenched at the sight of the young woman. Her face was wet from previously shed tears but her eyes were dry. It was as if she no longer had anything else to cry out.
Seeing this pain filled lonely girl made me remember my own village. Miroku who was now my husband had found me to be the only survivor of the village. He had found me clutching the body of my little brother. A man in a white baboon suit and a hoard of demons had attacked our village. That day I vowed that I would get revenge for my village. Since that day I have trained all my heart, soul, and body.
I walked silently to the young girl and asked, "Are you the only survivor."
In a slightly musical voice she whispered, "Yes."
"Who did this?"
She turned her heard to me when I asked this and I was shocked. Her eyes were emotionless. It was like she had been stripped of all emotion. And like her eyes, her face betrayed no emotion as she answered, "The ninth tribe."
I was disturbed when I heard this. The ninth tribe was a group of warriors that never let anything survive. They were known for their merciless attitudes to humans and they were controlled by the demon named Naraku.
Slowly she got up and I saw that she was rather tall for how young she looked. Trying for a different subject I asked, "How old are you?"
"Fifteen," she whispered.
I motioned for her to follow me as I asked again, "What is your name?"
"Kagome," she answered, "Yours?"
I smiled as she asked this. At least her voice wasn't as emotionless as her eyes and face, but it was very close. "Sango and my husband up there is Miroku. His students finished digging your people's graves."
"Thanks," she whispered in the same tone as before.
As my wife walked over, I was surprised at the young girl who walked with her. Her eyes were emotionless and her face was a frozen mask of indifference. She was tall for someone who looked so young and she walked with an unearthly grace. It was unreal.
Her emotionless blue eyes seemed to whirl in clouds of foggy smoke making them appear to be an unusual smoky blue. Her raven black hair was unusual too. It was black yet it appeared as if there were strands of silver.
"Guys this is Kagome, Kagome this is my husband Miroku and his students; Inuyasha, Kouga, and Hojo. Inuyasha is half dog demon and half- human, Kouga is the prince of the wolf tribe, and Hojo is a normal human who is studying to be a monk like my husband.
Kagome through the introductions just nodded and said nothing. Her eyes flickered with a type of recognition when Inuyasha's name was mentioned but that was all. Other than that there was no emotion in those strange smoky blue eyes.
My wife smiled slightly at me and then took Kagome to wash up. Lately my wife and I had been on bad terms. We fought with each other a lot and then we never really settled our differences. We had been together for five years and Sango still trained with a vigilance that far surpassed any of my students.
I was surprised at her determination when we first had met and at first we only got married for name only because a woman traveling with four men didn't keep her good name for long.
Our travels were known through out the land and Sango only traveled with us because we were all looking for the same man. A man named Naraku who had somehow destroyed our once happy life.
Please Review. If I don't have more than five reviews I am just gonna quite this story. K?
