Chapter 5:Sesshoumarus Home

It wasn't a long walk to get to Sesshoumaru's castle from the clearing where they had set camp. Sesshoumaru still hadn't try'd any funny business yet. But Jersey was not about to let her guard down just yet. Not after what she seen happen in the clearing. Also because of what Sesshouaru himself did to her in that clearing.

Sesshoumaru's castle was big and nice. "Ok I bet you all want some sleep. So for sleeping arrangements you will all sleep in the north wing. Miroku and Inu-Yasha can share a room in here." Sesshoumaru said leading them down the hall and showing them a door to a room. "Kagome, Sango, and Shippo may sleep in here" Sesshoumaru said showing them another door. On the same side of the hall. Also known as the door right next to Inu-Yasha's and Miroku's. The next door that Sesshoumaru showed them was the third door down which was the hot springs. "And this room of course is for you Jersey." Sesshoumaru said. Showing them a door across the hall almost across from the hot springs door but alittle ways after.

"So now that you all have rooms enjoy your sleep." Sesshoumaru said to them. Then turning and walking down the hall leaving them to themselves. Everyone but Jersey practically ran into his or her rooms tired and in need of sleep. But not Jersey, she entered her room with a alertness waiting for something to happen. Sesshoumaru was being too nice to be himself. Not that Jersey knew him to long. But she could tell this from the way he acted. When Jersey stepped into her room and shut the door. Noticing nothing wrong she tossed her bag onto the floor. She unlaced her boots and kicked them off. Then jumped into bed. The satin sheets felt so comfortable and nice. It was so hard for Jersey not to pass out right then and there. She sat up and took off her leather jacket, setting it on top of her bag on the floor. Setting her pocketknife on top of her jacket. Jersey laid back and closed her eyes and was soon in a deep sleep.

The one thing she didn't notice. Before she lay down was that there was a slight difference to the far corner of the room. On the farthest wall from the bed, there was a door behind what she thought was just a wall decoration. Sesshoumaru had just now come through. The door that led to his room that Jersey didn't know about yet. And Sesshoumaru hoped she never would. For there was a very long while before she was able to know of its existence. But then again she may never know.

Sesshoumaru came to stand beside the bed, which Jersey was sleeping on. She looked so peaceful and yet deadly when she slept. What alittle vixen she's a true fighter. Sesshoumaru though to himself standing there and studying this female. Guessing she came from the same place that the other female came from. Considering she was wearing strange clothes also, but unlike the other girl Kagome. These clothes did not consist of a short skirt and all, these clothes where all black not green and white. All black is what she was wearing the color of death.

This female for some odd reason seems like she is so familiar to me and I can't seem to put my finger on what it is, that makes her seem that way. Sesshoumaru thought to himself. Sesshoumaru took a slight sniff of Jersey's scent. She doesn't smell like an ordinary human either. Sesshoumaru thought again getting lost in these thoughts of trying to see what she truly smelled like. Not all these other scents that where also clinging to her. When he did find her real scent he couldn't stop himself from wanting more. It was like a drug to him he had to leave the room before he took her as his. And she would have to forever stay by his side. But one last thing stopped him from fully leaving the room at that second. Sesshoumaru looked down to see Jerseys jacket lying there. He picked it up and dropped it right after. It smells like another human male he thought that is what the male scent was coming from while he had her by the throat. Sesshoumaru thought to himself.

He looked over to see her throat still a slight pink from that incident. And when he had had her by her throat. She didn't look scared of the death he could have given her, not scared at all. But why? Where Sesshoumaru's last thoughts before he exited the room. The same way he had come.

The Next Morning

Jersey woke up to someone tapping her on the shoulder and calling her name. "No. 5 more minutes." Jersey whined sleepily. And rolled over well almost all the way over before she fell off the edge of the bed catching herself inches before her face hit the floor. Jersey set up and glared at the person on the other side of the bed, the person that had woken her from a perfect sleep. "And you would like what?" She asked the boy standing on the other side of the bed running her fingers through her hair. "My lord sent me to wake you and to tell you breakfast is to be served in five minutes. And that they'd wait for you if you where not ready by then." The young man replied bowing low before turning and leaving the room. "Whatever." Jersey said to herself. Rising from the floor and moving to pick up her bag and get her something to wear for the day. She picked her bag up off the floor and set it on the bed. She opened it up. Her cell was on top she checked to see if she had any messages. But she had none at all.

So she set her cell down and grabbed her brush and quickly brushed her hair. And put it up into a ponytail. Then she grabbed the first thing on top to wear. Which were her Black cottony pants that tied around the waist and her blood red spagette strap shirt and threw it on. Then she reached in pulled out her deodorant and put some on. Then throwing all her stuff back into her bag and setting it back on the floor. She then grabbed her black flip-flops and slipped them on. Then she was off to breakfast.

At breakfast everyone was silent. Jersey could feel Sesshoumaru's eyes watching her every move. Probably waiting for me to jump him she thought to herself. Looking up giving him and evil glare. Before going back to her eating. Jersey took a quick glance up to see where she had cut Sesshoumaru across the face. It was almost healed no surprise really there considering he was a full demon and a complete asshole. I would love to kick his ass one time. Jersey thought to herself as she smirked to herself over the very thought. What the hell is she smirking about Sesshoumaru thought.

After breakfast Jersey decided to roam around. Maybe I'll run across a dojo (Japanese fighting room thingy) she thought. She could use some working of her muscles and a lord like Sesshoumaru should have one. Jersey thought to herself. To bad there was no stereo system to pop a cd into while she practiced. Jersey kept walking down the hallway she was in and then at the last door on her left she found the dojo she was looking for. Wow she thought when she caught eye of the swords. What a nice collection Jersey thought to herself.

After admiring Sesshoumaru's sword collection. She decided to do some of her warm up stretches. And then start practicing some of her karate and tikewondo. After about an hour of practicing. Jersey felt a presence behind her. "You could at least speak up. I already know your there." Jersey said to the person behind her before slowly turning around and coming face to face with…