Chapter 3- Dearest Brother (No Inu) 'Sorry about the long wait and short chapters, my family decided to move to the US and I've been hotel hopping, plus my mother isn't particularly found of my anime addiction.'
Kikyou ran thru man forests, praying that 'her mate' wouldn't catch up yet. 'Finally, he's here,' thought Kikyou reaching the village. She smiled looking at the demon from which she searched.
'Damn wench,' I think as I fly on my cloud above all. I look from side to side.
'There you are my mate, my Kikyou,' I think for some reason known not even to me. I land on the ground in front of an old village.
"Damn wench," I say as the smell of the half breed comes into my nose.
"Kikyou get behind me," commands the demon.
"Yes, my love," says an 'innocent' Kikyou.
"Dearest brother," I say looking straight at the half breed and my mate hiding behind him.
"You will be wise to return what is mine, and don't touch her," I say coldly enough.
"Fuck off; Kikyou told me what you did to her, I'll kill you," says Inu Yasha taking out Tetseiga. He ran toward me before I had time enough to register what he was talking about.
"I don't know of what you speak, half breed," I say never letting my mask slip from its place. Inu Yasha didn't stop his attack. It barely missed me. I took out Tokijien(no idea how to spell sorry-Neptune) and so the battle started.
"Inu Yasha," cried a girl running up. I believe she was called Kagome. 'She's much like Kikyou,' I think. I jump past Inu Yasha and grab the 'Kagome.' "Inu Yasha, help," calls Kagome.
"Kagome," calls Inu Yasha still clutching Tetseiga. "Let her go," he yells eyes turning slightly red.
I put my claw to Kagome's throat. "A choice brother, my mate or yours," I say curious to his choice.
"Inu Ya…" Kagome can no longer talk and she passes out.
Inu Yasha looks at the raven haired beauty that I was holding, and then to the girl now standing next to him. He then looks back to me. "Damn you Sesshomaru," he says angrily.
"Choose brother," I say adding strain to Kagome's neck; blood drips down my claws.
"I choose…"
