"There are so many questions to ask." Kagome murmured quietly. "Why do people enjoy themselves when life is life, then death is death."
Suddenly the winds picked up as Kagome instantly raised her head. She had that feeling again as she ran to an empty graveyard.
"Barrier..." She murmured as she put on her gloves and thrust out her hands. Instantly, cursed straps of paper flew out as a soul began taking shape. "Death...is death." She repeated softly as the soul moaned in pain and disappeared.
Kagome instantly fell to the ground as she clutched her heart. She gasped in pain as her eyes turned bloodshot red and closed altogether. Finally, she collapsed on the floor of many graves.
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She opened her eyes softly. A bed, she was in a bed and...it was dark. She could hear footsteps outside of the room. She was in a hospital room.
Someone opened the door. She knew who it was.
"Are you hurt?" Sesshomaru asked loudly as he took a step into the room.
"Don't come." Her voice held so much darkness and hurt that he actually stopped. "Don't come...into this room. Or into a conversation...Don't come, into my soul."
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"Doctor, I need to know what's wrong with the girl." Sesshomaru said quickly.
"She seems to be emotionally wounded." The doctor answered. "Her soul is tainted."
"How do you know this?" Sesshomaru asked.
"I'm the descendant of a shaman. I can sense things." The doctor answered simply. "Well the good thing is that she can leave now. There seems to be nothing else physically wrong with her. But keep an eye on her."