Title: Poem of Love
Author: Anime Worship
Genre: Romance/General
Chapter: 5
Disclaimer: Time to look at my emails again! boots up computer
Computer: Romiku Takahashi, you have… 200 new emails.
Disclaimer: OH JOY! Lots a chatting! Whoa hoo!
Email from Hailey Buster: Dear R. T., what is your favorite color?
Disclaimer: Uh… pink? types quickly
Email from Angelica Barbon: Last week you said your most favorite color was green, though!
Disclaimer: sweatdrop Well, uh, Hey! That was last week, right? And this is this week? Types more nonsense
Director: Inuyasha, in this scene, you will prove to Kagome that you can read about snakes, OK?
Inuyasha: Sure, which magazine should I read from?
Director: The one that says "National Geographic", 'kay?
Inuyasha: But I can't read big words like Geographic!
Director: slaps forehead Just pick the one that has 'National' in front of it, OK?
Inuyasha: Feh.
Director: I'll take that as a yes. Take One.
Inuyasha: picks up random magazine Hmm… Interesting!
Kagome: Yeah. All MY magazines are interesting.
Inuyasha: No, listen to this! reads from magazine
Inuyasha: Name: 'Expecteria Trouserius' (Trouser Snake)
Location: Throughout the World
Description: One-eyed, with a mushroom-shaped head (other types come with extra layers of skin).
Color varies from pink to black.
Fang-less with a highly venomous spit.
(spit can reach distances up to 2-3 feet).
Length varies from 4-15 inches, depending on it's mood & sub- species.
Symptoms: This snake attacks mainly women in the lower front abdomen, resulting in an inconspicuous bump. Then a severe swelling followed by excruciating pain after nine months. The attack is not usually fatal.
Habitat: Usually found in bedrooms, but has been known to appear in the most unusual places.
What to do when attacked:
Tourniquet: Do not apply a tourniquet, as the venom is too deep in the body to be affected.
Cutting the wound: This would be completely unnecessary and ineffective, as the bleeding will sop after a few weeks anyhow.
Sucking the wound: This method is the most popular with the victim, but so far has not been reported to lead to any success.
Searching for anti-venom:
Place four fingers of the right hand around the neck of the reptile, with the thumb in the front.
Grip firmly and move the hand in an upwards and downwards motion.
This will result in the snake becoming highly aggressive, very rigid & spitting. The time taken for this milking process depends entirely on the milker and the last time the snake attacked.
Once milked, the snake should remain harmless for about 20 minutes.
Conclusion:
This snake, although it is very aggressive and active, is not necessarily a vermin. Treated with the right respect, it makes a wonderful… pet.
Inuyasha: Wow! I never knew such a snake existed! What do you think if we found one…Kagome? Sees that Kagome isn't listening KAGS!
Kagome: extremely red in the face Inuyasha, I don't think that is my article.
Inuyasha: Eh? What's wrong?
Kagome: blush The author isn't taking about a regular snake, you see. It's talking about the thing that guys have that us girls don't have.
Inuyasha: You must mean… Oh gawd. Blushes
Director: runs in Hey, wrong magazine, Inu! That's MY magazine!
Director: sweatdrop That's not National Geographic, that's National PORNOGRAPHIC!
Kagome and Inuyasha: Ew, boss! You read… PORNO!
Director: How'd ya know?
Kagome and Inuyasha: Fall over anime-style
Kagome woke up on something… soft. She brought her palm up to her forehead, and blocked out the bright sun. Only then did it come to her what had happened yesterday… Kagome's eyes filled with tears as soon as she remembered Inuyasha's betrayal. Pushing them away, Kagome had no choice but to get up and investigate her surroundings. She gasped. It wasn't where she remembered being left. All around her grew bountiful flowers. Every petal shape and color imaginable were probably all here. Kagome then saw what exactly she was laying on. She was smothered in a huge, soft, beige… FLUFFY! She enthusiastically wrapped her arms around it, then jumped back, frightened, when she heard a low growl. Sesshomaru! He was sitting under a gianormous shady tree. It was his tail which Kagome had so close to her right now. The whole thing gave a twitch, and Kagome dropped it.
"Sesshomaru…" She breathed. His sun-kissed eyes twitched in annoyance, and the elegant inu-taiyoukai was instantly holding her up by the neck. Kagome drew in a deep breath of air, only to choke on it, because it couldn't go either up or down.
"That's Sesshomaru-sama to you, filthy human scum!" Sesshomaru hissed. Kagome drew back in fear, well, tried to, anyways. Her feet dangled uselessly two inches above sweet grass. Sesshomaru, seeing that Kagome's face was practically blue, dropped her in a pile on the ground.
As soon as Kags regained her breath, she called out a one worded question to Sesshomaru, who at the moment, was thinking the same.
"Why?" Kagome asked. Sesshomaru stiffened while walking away, and resumed walking. Kagome patiently waited until he left for somewhere until she jumped amidst the field of flowers. Picking some here, smelling some here…
"Stupid Girl' Sesshomaru thought as he strode through the forest. You should always be in sight of me all the time. "But it WAS me who walked away from her.' Said another voice inside his head. Sesshomaru ordered it away, and continued to walk through the forest. Suddenly, he heard a scream. It was Kagome!
Kagome had not really paid attention to her surroundings. She didn't hear the soft crunches of dried sandals. All she felt was a rough breath on her shoulder that smelt of cheap wine and onions before she was forcefully pushed to the ground. His thugs who surrounded her accompanied the intruder, a male slaver.
Kagome tried to pry him off of herself, but he was too heavy. She drew in a sharp lungful of breath, ready to scream for someone—anyone—to come and help her!
The slaver vigorously slid off her outer kimono, well, actually, Sesshomaru's, and held a thin dagger to her throat.
"Make a sound," he said, "And this pretty head won't be on your neck anymore."
Kagome's tears coursed down her face as she was rid of her inner kimono, also which was Sesshomaru's. Now all she had on her were her school blouse and skirt.
The man licked his scarred lips as her brought a hand down to her womanhood and rubbed. Kagome gasped in hatred. His thugs all turned their backs on the two as the raper slid Kagome's skimpy skirt off. Kagome tried to kick him in his jewels, but was rewarded with a sharp slap to her face. The man finished undressing her down to her bra, which he—stupidly—could not figure not how to remove. He undressed himself before a crying Kagome, who covered her eyes. The slaver grinned and pulled her hands away. Kagome gasped—he was enormously filthy—as he put all of his weight on her chest, licking and nipping her breasts.
Kagome cried her poor heart out. This wasn't supposed to happen! She was supposed to live a long and happy life at Inuyasha's side. She was supposed to happily produce him many heirs, and watch as they all grew up. She wasn't supposed to be betrayed and raped!
By now, the intruder had moved down to her womanhood. He licked at it, and when her crossed legs covered it, he forcefully shoved them apart again. He positioned himself over her, then drove into her forcefully.
Kagome screamed bloody mary as something large entered her privates. She heard a moan of pleasure from this sick bastard as he crushed his filthy lips against her as he buckled his hips. Kagome gasped in shock and the man entered her mouth. She thrashed under him as he drove into her farther.
Sesshomaru barreled through the trees and was infuriated by what was happening. The thugs banded together and charged blindly at him. Sesshomaru dove into the smelly bunch and immediately cut down three. As he turned to the fourth, he heard a huge scream from Kagome once again, and stabbed the raper in the face and chest with his poisonous claws. He man fell on the ground after Kagome fearfully crawled out from under him. Kagome winced in pain as the cold member was ripped from her body. She scooted to a side and quickly donned on an inner kimono before fainting.
Sesshomaru turned back to the thugs. The muggers, who looked over their dead leader, quickly turned tail and ran. Sesshomaru let them go. Let their dead companions be a lesson for all of them…
The angry inu quickly turned back to the frightened girl. Her heart was still beating quickly in her chest. Sesshomaru was quite pleased that she had donned the kimono on before going unconscious. The Great Lord of the West strode quickly to her and inspected her wounds. They included a bruised cheek, a gushing wound at her neck, and horrible bruises between her thighs. Sesshomaru breathed a sigh of relief when he smelt that her womanhood was still intact.
He wrapped her up his fluffy tail and took to the skies with her limp body in her arm. Her whimpered, and fell silent once again. Sesshomaru sighed and quickly return to the castle.
His groveling retainer, a toad imp named Jaken. Jaken bowed low as he landed. Jaken, who was still sputtering complaints and apologies, was quickly shut up when he laid eyes on the creature his master held to his chest. Another human! And a human in his master's kimono, at that!
Jaken began to complain indignantly as Sesshomaru breezed past him.
"Jaken. Bring a healer and a miko out here. Now." Sesshomaru ordered as he carefully laid the precious Kagome on the grass. She groaned as she left the warmth in his arm. Sesshomaru's eyes widened a fraction, then smirked. So the human like his arm, did she? He brushed a stray band off hair out of her closed eyes, and then quickly recoiled. He was NOT going to bend so low as to touch a human. No, he wasn't. Not now, not ever. He wasn't going to make the same mistake as his father did.
Jaken returned with a healer and a miko. All three glanced at him and Kagome surprised. The Great Lord brushed off his kimono and stood. He demanded that Kagome was healed as of yesterday. The miko and the healer began their work, no questions between them.
Two Days Later…"Milord, the human refuses to come back to reality." Jaken said as he faced his tired master. Sesshomaru had not slept for two days, keeping a log on Kagome's health. Jaken snorted. Who would keep themselves awake for so long as to take care of a human wench?
Sesshomaru breezed past him, once again, and made his way to her room at the end of the hall way. The door flew open and a flustered healer and miko curtsied low. His eyes swept over the two servants to the girl on the bed. Her skin was a pale as death color, and her hair was limp. Sesshomaru felt her wrist. Only a slight thumping reassured him that she was still in this world.
He faced the two ladies and demanded to know her state. The miko was first to speak up.
"The girl is affected by a deep stress and fever. May I ask, milord, if she was doused in cold liquid, then chilled by the elements?" the sweating brunette asked. Sesshomaru thought for a second. The only liquid she was doused in was the raper's blood. And the cloud was normally too fast for humans' likings.
"Yes." Was his curt reply as the healer took over.
"We've bandaged all of her wounds, sire, but we couldn't mend her broken heart." The healer said enigmatically. At the raise of one perfectly arched eyebrow, she quickly added, "All of last night, she was thrashing and softly whispering a name that sounded like 'Inuyama' or something like that. She cried, sire. She cried for Inuyama."
Sesshomaru twitched. So she was dreaming about his half- brother, eh?
"… she also said something about a certain 'Kinky-ho' and saying: Don't leave me…" filled in the miko.
"Leave me alone with this girl." Sesshomaru commanded as the two ran out of the room, each sweeping a hasty curtsy before going out the door. Sesshomaru walked to the bed and watched Kagome's chest fill weakly with air, then heaving a tiny exhale. She was going to die by this rate!
Sesshomaru couldn't let her die because his ward, Rin, had come down with a fever and coma-like state that all of the healers were baffled by. They all said that the condition would break on its own in a few days, but it has been two weeks.
Anyway, Sesshomaru loomed over her cold body, then carefully slit his left wrist with a sharpened claw. He coaxed Kagome's mouth to open, and a drops of burgundy- colored blood fell in. Kagome drew out a ragged sigh before choking on the liquid. Sesshomaru held up his hand to her mouth before too much blood was coughed up. Kagome swallowed.
She drew in a broken breath of air and let in out. Sesshomaru listened for another pitiful inhale, but it never came…
MUAHAHAHA! I AM SOOO EVIL! It's a cliffie. Don't kill me now, Kags isn't going to die (or so you think). Review, review, review! Thank you all of those who already replied. I LOVE YOU!
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