W?W?Su: Oh yeah! I am allowed on the computer! This rocks!
TP: -----, you are scaring me... backs away from the idiot
W?W?Su: Didn't hear a word Uh huh oh yeah it's my birday, uh huh.
TP: Oooooh kaaaay...
W?W?Su: Oh yeah, Fukai Mori is now finished on paper, that means all I have to do is type it, unfortunately, I hate typing... Oh Well! On with the story!
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Disclaimer: All I own are my mind and my sanity, both of which I lost some time ago... Oh! I also own my characters! Now where did I put them?...
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Last time: "It has personal items of importance to me. And you shall see, maybe. I may just leave them."
This time:
Sesshomaru nodded, knowing that was the best answer he would receive from the ornery woman. "When will you depart?"
"If you permit me, I'll take me lave tomorrow. I could be back within a week."
Sesshomaru nodded, "Follow me, your katana is in the dojo. When you return, you may train there."
Sesshomaru led Mesami through the halls to the doors that led to the gardens, but after they were through the doors they went right instead of going left to the gardens. After about five minutes of walking, they stopped in front of a building that was big enough to fit all the demons in Sesshomaru's castle, in full demon form, and let them rough-house.
When they entered, Mesami had to stifle a gasp. The dojo was huge and, in its own way, beautiful. The floor was made of a dark wood and shined, giving one the impression that they were polished a lot. The weapons were on the walls as deadly wall decorations.
Sesshomaru walked over to one wall and pulled down a sheathed katana. He threw it to Mesami. The, he took one for himself.
Mesami looked at Sesshomaru quizzically. Sesshomaru saw her look and answered the unasked question.
"We are going to spar; I want to see how powerful you are." Mesami nodded and unsheathed her katana. It was clean and shiny, unlike the last time she had seen it. She looked at it thoughtfully for a moment then returned her attention to Sesshomaru.
"Let us begin." Mesami only nodded again and took a defensive position.
Sesshomaru sped forward and tried to slash Mesami on the chest. She dodged and ducked under his arms to do the same. Sesshomaru jumped backwards just in time to see Mesami's foot come up to kick him.
"This is a sword fight, save that for hand-to-hand combat."
"A fight's a fight, and everything's fair in a fight." Mesami answered.
"Oh really?" Sesshomaru smirked as he brought his tail around to trip her.
Mesami fell flat on her face. When she got back up she glared at Sesshomaru.
"That was low."
"'Everything's fair in a fight,'" Sesshomaru mimicked. Mesami only glared harder.
They got back into their fighting stances. Once again, they began. Mesami came up behind Sesshomaru and slashed him across the back. Or tried to. Sesshomaru disappeared and reappeared above Mesami, sword poised above his head. As he fell, he moved his sword downward as if to chop Mesami in half. After all, if she couldn't defend herself, how could she defend Rin?
Sesshomaru was impressed when Mesami brought up her katana to block the attack. She then, simultaneously, moved quickly to the side and took her sword form Sesshomaru's. Mesami moved her katana under Sesshomaru's, so it was against his neck, instead.
"Looks like I win." Mesami said smirking.
"Look again," Sesshomaru replied, smirking back at her.
Mesami saw the katana against her own neck and stared at it dumbfoundedly for a moment. Then she grinned.
"I guess this makes it a draw, ne?"
Inwardly, Sesshomaru grinned back.
"Yes, I suppose it does."
'She is strong and clever in battle. Even though she is a demon she gets along with Rin, yes, I think I made the right choice in keeping this woman.' Sesshomaru managed to convince himself that was the only reason he kept Mesami around, when he got an evil thought (An. Uh oh, what's Sesshy up to now?).
'I wonder what would happen if I...'
Sesshomaru began taking his haori, or kimono, or whatever the stupid thing is, off.
Mesami blushed crimson and stuttered, "W-what are y-you doing?"
Sesshomaru looked at her blankly while in his mind he was cackling evilly and imagining other ways he could get her to blush.
"I'm getting sweaty and we still have hand-to-hand combat to do. This will stick to me and slow me down, so the logical thing to do is take it off."
Mesami blushed darker and nodded.
Once again, they began. Mesami was to busy staring at Sesshomaru's well- defined chest and didn't pay enough attention, so she ended up flying across the dojo and crashing into a wall.
Mesami tried to sit up while rubbing her head. 'Reminder to self: never stare at a man's muscles while sparring. Even if that man happens to be incredibly handsome and have a really nice- ack! No! Bad Mesami, bad!'
Sesshomaru watched as Mesami picked herself and rubbed her probably very sore head.
"Shall we begin again?" Sesshomaru asked trying to keep the amusement out of his voice. Mesami was trying to look anywhere but his torso. She nodded and the sparring started yet again.
About two hours later, a sweaty Mesami flopped down onto the floor.
"How about one more round before we stop?" Sesshomaru asked. Mesami stared at him. (OO. Heh heh.)
"Alright, but two rules this time. Number one: Let's not use claws. Number two: You have to put your shirt back on, okay? Now gimme a moment," Mesami said in one breath.
Mesami sat for another moment before she stood up slowly.
"Let's start,"she said. Sesshomaru grudgingly put his shirt on. He had been enjoying the way Mesami stared and blushed. After Sesshomaru had his shirt on they began.
Mesami threw a punch at Sesshomaru's face. He moved his head to the side and tried to kick Mesami in the stomach. She barely dodged the full thing, but she did. Sesshomaru tried to punch Mesami in the face as she had tried to do to him earlier. Mesami dropped under it and swung her leg around to trip Sesshomaru. He jumped over it and kicked Mesami in the chest. For about the hundredth time that day Mesami flew back and hit the wall.
"Ittai, jeez, I guess we should stop now. I'm going for a walk after I bathe in the hotsprings." Sesshomaru nodded and walked to his private hotsprings by his bedroom.
Mesami went to her bedroom and into her closet. She found a grey kimono with blue forget-me-nots on it. The obi was forest green.
Mesami went to the hotsprings and took her bath. Afterwards, she got dressed and walked to the clearing she had found. Mesami found a shady spot under a Sakura tree and went to sleep.
: Dream Sequence:
Mesami was standing on a barren battlefield. The bodies of demons and humans alike littered the battlefield. To her left a girl was shaking the body of a silver-haired hanyo and crying while the body of a young kitsune youkai was clutched to her chest. A fire-cat, monk, and taijiya's bodies were beside the hanyo's.
To Mesami's right, were herself, Sesshomaru, and the lifeless bodies of Rin, Jaken, Shao-Lang, and Kage, Mesami's other self was weeping while the almost dead Sesshomaru brought out the Tenseiga. He slashed Rin and Jaken with the Tenseiga. Sesshomaru raised his arm, weakly, to do the same to Shao-Lang when he collapsed.
Mesami walked closer to the figures of her dream. The dream Mesami dropped down beside e Sesshomaru and pulled him into her arms. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Please, please don't leave me. Please, please don't," Dream Mesami begged.
Sesshomaru lifted his hand to the dream Mesami's cheek. He tried to smile for her, but more blood came out of the side of his mouth.
"I love you. Cough I'm sorry cough, cough I can't stay with you. I'll be waiting. Goodb-"Sesshomaru's hand dropped and his eyes went blank.
"No! No, Sesshomaru, I love you! Come back, come back." The last pat Mesami whispered (the dream Mesami). Jaken and Rin woke up and looked around. Rin saw Sesshomaru first.
"Sesshomaru-sama, Sesshomaru-sama! Wake up Sesshomaru-sama! Don't leave Rin like Rin's Okasan! Otosan, wake up! Please otosan, wake up!" Rin sobbed.
Jaken saw Sesshomaru too.
"Sesshomaru-sama! How could you die, how?" He screeched.
Mesami turned her back from the depressing scene. She was close to tears.
'He died, how could he die? Is this true? No! I won't let it be true. I'll stop this from happening.'
Mesami walked over to the girl sobbing over the hanyo.
'This is so sad, how could this happen? Wait, this girl looks like Midoriko. Maybe... Yes, I think this girl is Midoriko's reincarnation! Maybe she could help me with my powers. That way if this happens, I'll be able to help.'
Mesami went closer to the girl and took in her features. Then she looked at the man clutched to her, much in the way that Dream Mesami was clutching Sesshomaru.
Mesami was shocked, this man, this hanyo, looked much like her own Sesshomaru. The silver hair, sharp distinct features, yes, they had to be related. She examined him and decided to remember his features, too. Mesami did the same to all of the girl's dead companions.
Suddenly, the girl stopped crying and got a determined look on her face. She took half a pink jewel out from under her dirty shirt. The girl gently laid the fox demon kit and the hanyo on the ground and stood up. She stepped gingerly over the bodies of the other two humans and the fire-cat. She walked over to a clear, well, almost clear, area while stepping over the bodies of the other battlers.
The girl walked over to a body that was in the middle of the clearing.
"You caused all of this. All for an evil jewel and a single wish. Well, Naraku, you've gotten what you wanted. You killed Inuyasha. But at what cost? You died in the process. Kikyo gave me back my soul and is waiting for you in hell. You're lucky you're dead. If you weren't I would kill you for all of the pain you've caused. Deep down, you were always the cowardly thief, Onigumo. Always hiding behind others. Coward. Now the Shikon no Tama will be gone forever, I'll make sure of it."
The girl took a dagger from the body of the man that would always be the cowardly thief, Onigumo. The man that many knew as Naraku. She used the dagger to cut open Naraku's stomach. Inside was half of a dark jewel. It was glowing with evil energy. When the girl held it, the jewel flashed, then shone pink. The girl then took the other half of the Shikon no Tama and fused it with the half she had taken from Naraku's body. The girl then made her wish.
"I wish..." Mesami didn't hear the rest. It was drowned out by Rin's voice.
"No Okasan, don't leave Rin! Other Okasan and Otosans already have! Please don't do it! Don't leave Rin."
Mesami then heard her own voice speaking. She turned around.
"I'm sorry, Rin, I have to. He's waiting." For some reason her dream self's voice was calm as she slit her own throat.
The real Mesami blacked out of her dream. The last thing she heard was Rin's yells for her to come back.
Mesami woke up (sort of) in her dream training clearing.
"What took you so long?" Midoriko's voice asked.
"I had a premonition, I think. It was horrible," Mesami told her.
"How about I take a look into your mind to see it?" Midoriko asked.
"You can do that?" Mesami asked amazed.
"Yes, and you will be able to do it also, once you have some training," Midoriko explained. "Now, concentrate on your dream and let me enter your mind."
Mesami did as told and let Midoriko into her mind. Midoriko's spirit body closed its eyes.
A while later, the spirit body opened it's eyes again.
"That girl was my reincarnation. The hanyo was Sesshomaru's half-brother, Inuyasha. The kitsune youkai was my reincarnation's adopted son and the taijiya and houshi were their companions. This was the last battle for the Shikon no Tama. Or, really, one of the possible outcomes for the battle. That dream was a warning. Fate doesn't want what happened in that dream to happen in the real world." Midoriko explained.
"You mean that, the very same thing, could happen, everything the same?" Mesami asked.
"Yes, premonitions are also ways to show your true feelings, so all of those emotions you showed in the dream are real. Now we'll practice summoning your true weapons and purifying them." Midoriko said.
Mesami concentrated on summoning Black Death, or whatever you want to call it, and then imagined a beautiful black whip. It was pure black, like her katana, and had a strip of blue jewel encircling the part of the handle that touched the whip. Mesami opened her eyes and saw both of the weapons before her.
"Why must you always choose the Black Weapons of Legend? If you want them outside of the dream world you'll have to search for them. Even though they are powerful, they will take a while to find if you want the full set," Midoriko groaned.
"Full set?" Mesami asked confused. "What else is there?"
"There is the katana, kodachi, whip, sakabatou, naginata, daggers, kunai, zanbatou, and just about any other weapon. Even a bow and arrows. Look in Sesshomaru's library; you should be able to find clues about where they are. Now, back to business. Practice purifying your weapons. I found someone to train you with your youki and, some, weapons. We'll meet him tonight so you must sleep tonight."
Mesami found her miko energy and channeled it through her katana, then through the whip. They glowed purple.
"Very good, since you have that mastered, already, we're going to start training on something new. Moving objects with your mind is hard, but I have confidence that you can do it. Now, focus you power and imagine lifting something with your mind. Start small."
For the next hour or so Mesami practiced lifting things with her mind. Then, Midoriko stopped her.
"Sesshomaru has come looking for you. It's time you woke up."
They said their good-byes and Midoriko disappeared along with the clearing. Mesami awoke to Sesshomaru standing over her in the sunset.
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AN. I have to go now. One of the things I have to do is go to idiotic church functions, one of many is tonight. Oh well, at least there's free pizza and swimming... I'll update soon! Promise!
TP: -----, you are scaring me... backs away from the idiot
W?W?Su: Didn't hear a word Uh huh oh yeah it's my birday, uh huh.
TP: Oooooh kaaaay...
W?W?Su: Oh yeah, Fukai Mori is now finished on paper, that means all I have to do is type it, unfortunately, I hate typing... Oh Well! On with the story!
!#$%&()
Disclaimer: All I own are my mind and my sanity, both of which I lost some time ago... Oh! I also own my characters! Now where did I put them?...
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Last time: "It has personal items of importance to me. And you shall see, maybe. I may just leave them."
This time:
Sesshomaru nodded, knowing that was the best answer he would receive from the ornery woman. "When will you depart?"
"If you permit me, I'll take me lave tomorrow. I could be back within a week."
Sesshomaru nodded, "Follow me, your katana is in the dojo. When you return, you may train there."
Sesshomaru led Mesami through the halls to the doors that led to the gardens, but after they were through the doors they went right instead of going left to the gardens. After about five minutes of walking, they stopped in front of a building that was big enough to fit all the demons in Sesshomaru's castle, in full demon form, and let them rough-house.
When they entered, Mesami had to stifle a gasp. The dojo was huge and, in its own way, beautiful. The floor was made of a dark wood and shined, giving one the impression that they were polished a lot. The weapons were on the walls as deadly wall decorations.
Sesshomaru walked over to one wall and pulled down a sheathed katana. He threw it to Mesami. The, he took one for himself.
Mesami looked at Sesshomaru quizzically. Sesshomaru saw her look and answered the unasked question.
"We are going to spar; I want to see how powerful you are." Mesami nodded and unsheathed her katana. It was clean and shiny, unlike the last time she had seen it. She looked at it thoughtfully for a moment then returned her attention to Sesshomaru.
"Let us begin." Mesami only nodded again and took a defensive position.
Sesshomaru sped forward and tried to slash Mesami on the chest. She dodged and ducked under his arms to do the same. Sesshomaru jumped backwards just in time to see Mesami's foot come up to kick him.
"This is a sword fight, save that for hand-to-hand combat."
"A fight's a fight, and everything's fair in a fight." Mesami answered.
"Oh really?" Sesshomaru smirked as he brought his tail around to trip her.
Mesami fell flat on her face. When she got back up she glared at Sesshomaru.
"That was low."
"'Everything's fair in a fight,'" Sesshomaru mimicked. Mesami only glared harder.
They got back into their fighting stances. Once again, they began. Mesami came up behind Sesshomaru and slashed him across the back. Or tried to. Sesshomaru disappeared and reappeared above Mesami, sword poised above his head. As he fell, he moved his sword downward as if to chop Mesami in half. After all, if she couldn't defend herself, how could she defend Rin?
Sesshomaru was impressed when Mesami brought up her katana to block the attack. She then, simultaneously, moved quickly to the side and took her sword form Sesshomaru's. Mesami moved her katana under Sesshomaru's, so it was against his neck, instead.
"Looks like I win." Mesami said smirking.
"Look again," Sesshomaru replied, smirking back at her.
Mesami saw the katana against her own neck and stared at it dumbfoundedly for a moment. Then she grinned.
"I guess this makes it a draw, ne?"
Inwardly, Sesshomaru grinned back.
"Yes, I suppose it does."
'She is strong and clever in battle. Even though she is a demon she gets along with Rin, yes, I think I made the right choice in keeping this woman.' Sesshomaru managed to convince himself that was the only reason he kept Mesami around, when he got an evil thought (An. Uh oh, what's Sesshy up to now?).
'I wonder what would happen if I...'
Sesshomaru began taking his haori, or kimono, or whatever the stupid thing is, off.
Mesami blushed crimson and stuttered, "W-what are y-you doing?"
Sesshomaru looked at her blankly while in his mind he was cackling evilly and imagining other ways he could get her to blush.
"I'm getting sweaty and we still have hand-to-hand combat to do. This will stick to me and slow me down, so the logical thing to do is take it off."
Mesami blushed darker and nodded.
Once again, they began. Mesami was to busy staring at Sesshomaru's well- defined chest and didn't pay enough attention, so she ended up flying across the dojo and crashing into a wall.
Mesami tried to sit up while rubbing her head. 'Reminder to self: never stare at a man's muscles while sparring. Even if that man happens to be incredibly handsome and have a really nice- ack! No! Bad Mesami, bad!'
Sesshomaru watched as Mesami picked herself and rubbed her probably very sore head.
"Shall we begin again?" Sesshomaru asked trying to keep the amusement out of his voice. Mesami was trying to look anywhere but his torso. She nodded and the sparring started yet again.
About two hours later, a sweaty Mesami flopped down onto the floor.
"How about one more round before we stop?" Sesshomaru asked. Mesami stared at him. (OO. Heh heh.)
"Alright, but two rules this time. Number one: Let's not use claws. Number two: You have to put your shirt back on, okay? Now gimme a moment," Mesami said in one breath.
Mesami sat for another moment before she stood up slowly.
"Let's start,"she said. Sesshomaru grudgingly put his shirt on. He had been enjoying the way Mesami stared and blushed. After Sesshomaru had his shirt on they began.
Mesami threw a punch at Sesshomaru's face. He moved his head to the side and tried to kick Mesami in the stomach. She barely dodged the full thing, but she did. Sesshomaru tried to punch Mesami in the face as she had tried to do to him earlier. Mesami dropped under it and swung her leg around to trip Sesshomaru. He jumped over it and kicked Mesami in the chest. For about the hundredth time that day Mesami flew back and hit the wall.
"Ittai, jeez, I guess we should stop now. I'm going for a walk after I bathe in the hotsprings." Sesshomaru nodded and walked to his private hotsprings by his bedroom.
Mesami went to her bedroom and into her closet. She found a grey kimono with blue forget-me-nots on it. The obi was forest green.
Mesami went to the hotsprings and took her bath. Afterwards, she got dressed and walked to the clearing she had found. Mesami found a shady spot under a Sakura tree and went to sleep.
: Dream Sequence:
Mesami was standing on a barren battlefield. The bodies of demons and humans alike littered the battlefield. To her left a girl was shaking the body of a silver-haired hanyo and crying while the body of a young kitsune youkai was clutched to her chest. A fire-cat, monk, and taijiya's bodies were beside the hanyo's.
To Mesami's right, were herself, Sesshomaru, and the lifeless bodies of Rin, Jaken, Shao-Lang, and Kage, Mesami's other self was weeping while the almost dead Sesshomaru brought out the Tenseiga. He slashed Rin and Jaken with the Tenseiga. Sesshomaru raised his arm, weakly, to do the same to Shao-Lang when he collapsed.
Mesami walked closer to the figures of her dream. The dream Mesami dropped down beside e Sesshomaru and pulled him into her arms. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Please, please don't leave me. Please, please don't," Dream Mesami begged.
Sesshomaru lifted his hand to the dream Mesami's cheek. He tried to smile for her, but more blood came out of the side of his mouth.
"I love you. Cough I'm sorry cough, cough I can't stay with you. I'll be waiting. Goodb-"Sesshomaru's hand dropped and his eyes went blank.
"No! No, Sesshomaru, I love you! Come back, come back." The last pat Mesami whispered (the dream Mesami). Jaken and Rin woke up and looked around. Rin saw Sesshomaru first.
"Sesshomaru-sama, Sesshomaru-sama! Wake up Sesshomaru-sama! Don't leave Rin like Rin's Okasan! Otosan, wake up! Please otosan, wake up!" Rin sobbed.
Jaken saw Sesshomaru too.
"Sesshomaru-sama! How could you die, how?" He screeched.
Mesami turned her back from the depressing scene. She was close to tears.
'He died, how could he die? Is this true? No! I won't let it be true. I'll stop this from happening.'
Mesami walked over to the girl sobbing over the hanyo.
'This is so sad, how could this happen? Wait, this girl looks like Midoriko. Maybe... Yes, I think this girl is Midoriko's reincarnation! Maybe she could help me with my powers. That way if this happens, I'll be able to help.'
Mesami went closer to the girl and took in her features. Then she looked at the man clutched to her, much in the way that Dream Mesami was clutching Sesshomaru.
Mesami was shocked, this man, this hanyo, looked much like her own Sesshomaru. The silver hair, sharp distinct features, yes, they had to be related. She examined him and decided to remember his features, too. Mesami did the same to all of the girl's dead companions.
Suddenly, the girl stopped crying and got a determined look on her face. She took half a pink jewel out from under her dirty shirt. The girl gently laid the fox demon kit and the hanyo on the ground and stood up. She stepped gingerly over the bodies of the other two humans and the fire-cat. She walked over to a clear, well, almost clear, area while stepping over the bodies of the other battlers.
The girl walked over to a body that was in the middle of the clearing.
"You caused all of this. All for an evil jewel and a single wish. Well, Naraku, you've gotten what you wanted. You killed Inuyasha. But at what cost? You died in the process. Kikyo gave me back my soul and is waiting for you in hell. You're lucky you're dead. If you weren't I would kill you for all of the pain you've caused. Deep down, you were always the cowardly thief, Onigumo. Always hiding behind others. Coward. Now the Shikon no Tama will be gone forever, I'll make sure of it."
The girl took a dagger from the body of the man that would always be the cowardly thief, Onigumo. The man that many knew as Naraku. She used the dagger to cut open Naraku's stomach. Inside was half of a dark jewel. It was glowing with evil energy. When the girl held it, the jewel flashed, then shone pink. The girl then took the other half of the Shikon no Tama and fused it with the half she had taken from Naraku's body. The girl then made her wish.
"I wish..." Mesami didn't hear the rest. It was drowned out by Rin's voice.
"No Okasan, don't leave Rin! Other Okasan and Otosans already have! Please don't do it! Don't leave Rin."
Mesami then heard her own voice speaking. She turned around.
"I'm sorry, Rin, I have to. He's waiting." For some reason her dream self's voice was calm as she slit her own throat.
The real Mesami blacked out of her dream. The last thing she heard was Rin's yells for her to come back.
Mesami woke up (sort of) in her dream training clearing.
"What took you so long?" Midoriko's voice asked.
"I had a premonition, I think. It was horrible," Mesami told her.
"How about I take a look into your mind to see it?" Midoriko asked.
"You can do that?" Mesami asked amazed.
"Yes, and you will be able to do it also, once you have some training," Midoriko explained. "Now, concentrate on your dream and let me enter your mind."
Mesami did as told and let Midoriko into her mind. Midoriko's spirit body closed its eyes.
A while later, the spirit body opened it's eyes again.
"That girl was my reincarnation. The hanyo was Sesshomaru's half-brother, Inuyasha. The kitsune youkai was my reincarnation's adopted son and the taijiya and houshi were their companions. This was the last battle for the Shikon no Tama. Or, really, one of the possible outcomes for the battle. That dream was a warning. Fate doesn't want what happened in that dream to happen in the real world." Midoriko explained.
"You mean that, the very same thing, could happen, everything the same?" Mesami asked.
"Yes, premonitions are also ways to show your true feelings, so all of those emotions you showed in the dream are real. Now we'll practice summoning your true weapons and purifying them." Midoriko said.
Mesami concentrated on summoning Black Death, or whatever you want to call it, and then imagined a beautiful black whip. It was pure black, like her katana, and had a strip of blue jewel encircling the part of the handle that touched the whip. Mesami opened her eyes and saw both of the weapons before her.
"Why must you always choose the Black Weapons of Legend? If you want them outside of the dream world you'll have to search for them. Even though they are powerful, they will take a while to find if you want the full set," Midoriko groaned.
"Full set?" Mesami asked confused. "What else is there?"
"There is the katana, kodachi, whip, sakabatou, naginata, daggers, kunai, zanbatou, and just about any other weapon. Even a bow and arrows. Look in Sesshomaru's library; you should be able to find clues about where they are. Now, back to business. Practice purifying your weapons. I found someone to train you with your youki and, some, weapons. We'll meet him tonight so you must sleep tonight."
Mesami found her miko energy and channeled it through her katana, then through the whip. They glowed purple.
"Very good, since you have that mastered, already, we're going to start training on something new. Moving objects with your mind is hard, but I have confidence that you can do it. Now, focus you power and imagine lifting something with your mind. Start small."
For the next hour or so Mesami practiced lifting things with her mind. Then, Midoriko stopped her.
"Sesshomaru has come looking for you. It's time you woke up."
They said their good-byes and Midoriko disappeared along with the clearing. Mesami awoke to Sesshomaru standing over her in the sunset.
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AN. I have to go now. One of the things I have to do is go to idiotic church functions, one of many is tonight. Oh well, at least there's free pizza and swimming... I'll update soon! Promise!