Wow...another long period before updating. Maybe not to you, but it feels like it. Anyways, in case you don't know, I am going to have a new fanfic come out soon. It's called The Halloween Dance. It's just a fluffy two-shot between Inuyasha and Kagome. So please read it if you get the chance!
Is it just me, or is Picura a hottie? I'm drooling over my own character...something's wrong with that! I mean here I am writing the seductive actions of this totally hot guy! I wanted him to be irresistible to my readers, not to me...I must be crazy. Why am I even writing this? Just read on, don't mind me.
Oh, and also, if anyone intends or would like to use any of my own characters (Kimisa, Picura...etc.) in their own fic, let me know and I'll give you full out descriptions of their character.
Finding What Was Lost
By: Sanci J
Chapter 15: What is she doing to me?
Last Chapter...
"A warm-blooded human, in our territory...alone. I want this one for dessert."
Picura knew automatically Tsukasa had meant Sango. 'He can smell her from here. That means she didn't get into the Peldon (bag)." He growled in anger. 'If Tsukasa can smell her blood, then anyone else could smell it too.' "I already got her, but her damn scent is still lingering."
Tsukasa frowned. "Aw, man...you must be hungry." He muttered as they reached the village.
'I've got to get rid of Tsukasa so I can get back to the cave.' Picura thought.
End of Last Chapter.
Sango woke to a disturbing noise coming from outside the cave. As she blinked her eyes open, she heard light footsteps getting louder as they neared her.
What was that noise, though?
Howling.
The footsteps stopped and so did the howling noises, and fear coursed through her body. 'Is it Picura?' she thought, her precious nerves on end.
She didn't know whether it was him or not, so she remained still, closing her eyes to feign sleep.
Unbeknownst to her, Picura watched her in the darkness, thinking she was asleep. He had been right. She had completely rebelled against him and didn't get into the Peldon for her protection. What, did she actually think he would use it to his advantage? She could have been killed or worse...turned into a creature similar to him. He had to admit, the thought held some appeal, but he wouldn't do it.
He had vowed to never suck a human's blood...ever.
And he would stick to it.
Even if her pale neck called to him.
Even how she slept peacefully, as if beckoning him closer.
He felt his alert body shift closer to her, but quietly...she couldn't wake up and catch him looking at her neck like so. She couldn't.
She groaned in her sleep and turned towards him, his hungry eyes getting a full view of her warm neck.
His sharp fangs poked out from his mouth and rested on his lips in sweet anticipation.
'No! Stop it!' he thought to himself, angered at his lack of self-control. For a long time he sat there in silence fighting his hunger.
It gnawed at him continuously; his craving was so great. He needed to feed. Feed on a human...no...an animal. But he was sick of animals. They weren't as tasty as humans. Especially females. They were so delicious with their ever so sweet blood.
His eyes ventured to Sango yet again, staring longingly at her ripe flesh.
Just one small bite, A voice whispered to him. It wouldn't make her change, and she would never know about it.
His throat was dry and his tongue felt thick. He was parched.
He had to have a drink. He had to.
It was too tempting. He would feed, but just this once because she was after all human. He just had to make sure he pulled away in time.
He crept closer and smelled her scent and her heart pumping blood.
Her heart was thumping slowly, the slowness it always did while asleep. It almost made him ill with hunger. Picura slowly leaned his head over hers.
Sango stirred and peeked her eyes open.
His head jerked back.
It was still dark so she couldn't tell that he was right above her. "P-Picura? Is that you?" she whispered, her eyes filled with fear.
"Yes." He ran his tongue over his lips to make sure there wasn't any dried blood on them.
Sango felt momentary relief that he was back. Yawning, she closed her eyes after whispering a soft "Good night".
Picura's eyebrows raised in surprise. He had expected her to be more wary of him, not so trusting. He leaned back over her, his nose less than an inch to her neck. 'I'm so thirsty. Oh...so thirsty.' He moaned deep within his gut.
He desperately wanted to just grab her and sink his fangs into her neck. But he couldn't. Doing that would make her like him. He didn't want her to be like him. 'I have to be gentle. She won't resist me.'
He gathered her into his arms slowly but surely and leaned back against the icy wall. Her head rested on his shoulder, her head turned towards him peacefully and completely trusting. He swallowed loudly seeing her pulse within her pale neck. 'Remember, just one taste. That's all.' He told himself. He opened his dry mouth and licked the side of her soft neck he anxiously waited to dig into and his fangs reappeared. His eyes darkened a deep green, a color that hadn't come out since he drank from a human...over a hundred years ago.
Right when he was about to sink his aching fangs into her neck, she stirred yet again, turning her face into his chest.
He was immediately overwhelmed by her thoughts as she began to wake up.
'Hmmm...it's so warm and cozy...I didn't know my bed roll could be so...wonderful feeling.' She caught her breath soon after and her eyes popped open. 'Wait-where am I-what am I on? Picura!' she gasped and moved. "Picura?!"
Sango moved to get away from him in a hurry, but he was too quick for her and hooked his strong arm around her waist.
'No...I have to get away. What is he trying to do? For once, I wish it were Miroku and his antics!' she thought furiously as she struggled. Tears pushed against the back of her eyes, but she blinked them away. 'I will not cry.'
"Sango, it's just me. Stop moving." The voice reverberated from his chest commanded thickly.
Sango's breathing slowed and she stilled on his lap. 'What's going on? What does he want? Why can't I move? Run!' she screamed in her mind.
A rough hand reached up and grazed her cheek. She leaned towards it on impulse.
Picura grinned demonically, his fangs growing larger and his dark green eyes sparkled. Yes...everything was beginning to go according to plan. She was already enwrapped within his web. He did feel slight disappointance at how easy it had been to pull her in. He had expected her to put up more of a challenge. Naturally he wouldn't even be in this predicament if she had only gotten in the Peldon. Then Tsukasa wouldn't have smelled her blood, and then he would have fed and come back full. This was her fault. She was too stubborn; she had this situation coming sooner or later. If not by him, someone else.
He rubbed his hand against her cheek this time, relishing the silky feel to it. His fangs began to recede, and he forced them back and blinked with confusion. 'What is this wench doing to me?'
He returned his steely gaze to her face. She wasn't smiling dreamily at him as he had expected, or confessing her undying love for him.
Oh, but soon enough she would.
He shifted her in his arms. All the while she stared at him dumbly, her brown eyes clouded over. He brushed his soft lips across her willing ones, carefully making sure she didn't feel his fangs.
She didn't.
She leaned closer, urging his lips towards hers.
His blood boiled within him, wanting-no-needing the taste of her blood. He leaned closer yet, her warm breath hitting him full on the mouth. Again, he kissed her, this time harder, his mouth meshing hotly with hers until he reached her supple neck.
He couldn't wait any longer.
Picura paused briefly, glancing at her drowsy form before his slick fangs punctured her neck.
"Inuyasha! Going right now would not make the slightest difference." Kikyou called, running after the angry hanyou. She had been chasing him for the last half hour. "If you won't stop running, I'll shoot you." She threatened, eyes cold as ice. Within thirty seconds she had pulled out an arrow and aimed it at Inuyasha.
He growled angrily, glaring at her from up in a tree. "What now, Kikyou?" he snapped. "I don't have all the time in the world to sit and do nothing. After what you just told me, it's even more vital that I find them. So stop bugging me!"
Kikyou laughed. "I...nu..yasha. You are so pathetic!"
He couldn't believe it. Inuyasha stared at her, his golden eyes wide in the darkness. 'Did she just-'
"Inuyasha. You are still the same as ever. Taking action too quickly. You always have, and look what that got you into. This is Naraku were dealing with, not some small demon. Mark my words Inuyasha, you will fall to your death if you run into him now." She lowered her bow and stared at Inuyasha in the moonlight. Seeing him, the glowing of his gold eyes reminded her of the past. How she had once loved such a demon, was beyond her. She had loved when he was human...but his demon side irked her. She despised all demons, and though he was only half, he was still too dangerous. She hadn't been prepared when he stole the Shikon No Tama, and Kami knows she hadn't been prepared for the betrayal and hatred towards him.
"So what, like you care?" he asked sarcastically, folding his arms over his chest.
"I do." She said quietly, but quickly added an explanation. "You remember my words I said not long ago to you Inuyasha. I will not let you die by Naraku nor anyone else. You still owe me that promise Inuyasha." Her steely gaze badgered his without mercy. "Or have you forgotten me for my petty excuse for a reincarnation?"
"Of course I remember Kikyou. But I have to find them."
Kikyou turned away from him and started to walk away. "Go then...but don't forget this meeting Inuyasha." Her ghostly white souls surrounded her as she left, but Inuyasha hadn't stayed to see.
He was running as fast as possible to save his friends.
Just as Picura's fangs poked her delicate skin, she whimpered and struggled within his grasp, turning her head away from him. He kept himself in control, and his fangs left her skin before he had the pleasure to feed.
He stared down at her in disbelief. 'What is happening? Why did she repel away from me?' His fangs recessed and he sat dumbfounded. 'How could she have the power to resist me this far within my powers?'
In anger he shoved her away from him and stood up. Yes...yes. He would get to the bottom of this. Picura could always just take her blood against her will, but that wasn't pleasurable to him. He was still puzzled at how she had the power to not allow him to taste her sweet blood.
He felt the overpowering gnawing again. His hunger was so great.
He had to feed...now.
He drew his hand through his dark locks and moved towards the exit of the cave. 'I'll taste her tomorrow. All be damned if not.'
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Lvsimplepln2: Thanks!
Overobsessy: It's definitely twisty, as is my other one. I'm glad my last chapter was yummy...gr. You make me hungry. grabs all your fics, shoves them in mouth and burps ...tasty. wait, don't leave me for hospital! Thanks, and enjoy!
Kikie: I gave more. Thanks, I'm so happy you love them!
Iggy04: Thanks, and yeah...it will take a while for Miroku to fully remember Sango. They need to find each other, and soon!
Here is the summary for my new story coming out soon:
Title: The Halloween Dance
Summary: Kagome finds out at the last minute that there is a Halloween Dance at her school...tonight! She asks Inuyasha, and what is his reply? Fluffy InuKag moments. Little MirSan also.
Now...please, please review and make my all smiles!
