Demon Lineage 5

By Kkwy-chan

Thoughts

(Author's Note)

/Telepathy/

"Speech"

I don't own anything you recognize. In all actuality, I barely own anything.

Translations are at the end of the chapter. Aren't I so nice?

Answers to reviews—

Crosser: Thanks! Arigatou Gozaimasu! I appreciate the feedback.

Phoenix-maker: Really? Wow. I didn't think much of this story since it took four chapters for anyone to review.

Raven and Rose: Um….Your reviews were…interesting, to say the least. I'm Michiko, by the way. This is Kyoko, she's my yami. –Points- I write the author's notes and most of the story while she writes the angst bits.

Kyoko: Hey!

Michiko: Ignore her; she's just irritated because her sister won't shut up about Kyoko's obsession with Yami Bakura.

Starting the story—

?—

Darkness. A woman's soft voice broke the silence.

"Dapples and Grays,

Pintos and bays,

All the pretty little horses…" she sang.

Her face came into view. She had long silver hair that framed her face beautifully. Her eyes were deep, silver orbs that radiated calmness and security.

"Shuichi, my darling son. Never forget me. You must come back one day, though I wish you didn't. As much as I want your safety, you have a duty to them, to avenge us…"

Her voice faded away. Then her face. All was silent again.

End dream—

Ryou opened his eyes. He had that dream again. He sighed inwardly and sat up on his bed. He got off his bed and made it, then got dressed and walked quietly down the stairs to the kitchen.

Elsewhere—

A young woman in a green school uniform ran through a forest carrying an overlarge backpack. Her vision became blurry. The over large backpack she carried cased her to stumble and fall. When she recovered, she continued her desperate running.

She came upon a dry well, or what was once a dry well. It now resembled a pile of stone more than a well. Oh, shit. Thought Kagome Higarashi.

She jumped down the still existing well shaft and was surrounded by a familiar blue light. She climbed out of the well that existed in her own era. The first thing she noticed was how quiet it was. Silence was a rare thing in modern day Japan.

A dragon-like demon flew by the horizon. Her fears had been realized. Demons had escaped to her time. Kagome jumped down the well once more, to get help, but, instead found another, possibly worse problem.

The well had sealed. She was stuck in the future, five hundred years away from anyone else who knew how to deal with youkai.

A young boy ran from the house nearby toward the girl.

"Kagome!" he exclaimed with tears in his eyes, "We were worried you couldn't – wouldn't come back, sis!"

"Don't worry, Souta," Kagome said as she hugged her little brother, "I won't be leaving any time soon."

Feudal Era, Japan-

Kagome blinked. Hadn't she just been in her time?

(MIROKU IN A MINI-SKIRT! There, now that I've gotten you're attention, if you want me to update, will you please review? Onegai? Just a reminder, Yugi-tachi calls Ryou Bakura, and Bakura Tomb Robber or some other alias.

Ryou-hikari

Bakura-yami

Yugi-hikari

Yami-yami

Malik-hikari

Marik-yami)