Sorry, but I deleted my fic on the Inu-Yasha section since they don't allow the same fic to be posted twice. Well, I'll do my reviews on the Naruto section since I don't remember the reviews on the Inu-Yasha section.

By the way, the reason why I took so long in updating was because my three editors took a MONTH to correct one meesly chapter. I fired them...but I can't contact one of them so she doesn't know she's fired yet. Anyone out there who is willing to be my beta, tell me over a review and talk to me over aim. My aim sn is "Akki no Tama."

Ariya-Chan: Hehehehe...You'll find out in this chapter...

Jenniyah: As to qoute Botan from Yu Yu Hakusho (which I do NOT own): Bingo, bingo, bingo!

silver starlight kitsune: Lol.

MalletWielderofDoom: Well, I wanted it to be like that, yeah.

Most Feared Assassin: Like to the other reviewer: Bingo, bingo, bingo! But, too bad it won't all be answered in this chapter. Only a few will be, but there are hints of what happened. The truth will be revealed next chapter or so! The plot thickens!

C.M Aeris Queen of Insanity: Did you know you're one of my favorite authors? (Big smile.) You are! I love your fic! Well, if you continue reading this fic, you'll find out who Kyubi really is.

death boo: Is that really your username? You didn't sign on so I don't know, if you are, I read one of your fics! By the way, thanks!

Eadha Ohn: Cool username. Funky, but cool. And, YES! IT IS HIM! (Squeal) I'm a little odd.

xcom1a: It will be revealed over time. But the son thing will be revealed in this chapter!

Lee: AKA, Ivy. (Giggles) Whee! (Twirl) Er, nothing to say.

hmmm...interesting...: You will find out in this chapter!

element4life: Er, actually, everyone knows who this Master person is if you watch/read Inu-Yasha! I don't like making up oc's.

Dragonmage: (Perverted giggle) I'm a pervert, whee! But I'm not putting ANY romance in this, maybe a few hints here and there.

dog-eared hanyou: (Pets head) How cute! Um...I mean, you'll see what will happen in this chapter.

Firehedgehog: You sound like my kind of person! Except I'm evil AND perverted.

A Shade of Fire: You'll see if you read this chapter.

Max Knight: I love the anime Inu-Yasha, for a really long time, it was my favorite anime, but now it's Naruto! Inu-Yasha still ROCKS though!

The-TempesT: Ditto! They'll find Inu-Yasha eventually, but near the middle or end of this fic.

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Um...I can MAKE it italic, but I'm too lazy to do it. doesn't make it directly italic for some reason, by directly I mean, when I type it, it doesn't show in the "preview" so I'll leave it "-blah-" thing, ok? This will make things suck but I'm really lazy...

Disclaimer: I don't own Inu-Yasha OR Naruto!

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"Almost there," the flying figure whispered. "Maybe...after this...I will finally be free..." Those words would never come true. Those wishes would never come true. And the flying one knew this. It was a hopeless wish that resided in the heart. That one wish, the greatest desire, would never come true. Never for this one. The Master made sure of this. The lone figure would continue serving the Master, until he was killed or until the servant was killed. Neither seemed likely, the Master was strong and the lone figure had many uses, after all. Unlike the dead servant from before. The lone figure continued to -the- destination. The wind constantly blew the stray strains back, out of the way of the eyes and face. Most of the black hair was tied in a bun, with two or three feathers decorating it.

Blood red eyes stared ahead.

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Naruto was having one of his few moments. Not the moments where most people would think love is related I it. Maybe they would use it in "my first kiss" memories. Perhaps in "my first word" or "my first step" baby recollections that the very child wouldn't be able to remember.

That's not the case in this "moment." This moment has nothing to do with such nonsense. Nor does it have to do with such things that would be related as "cute." This was one of the moments when the hyperactive, constantly happy go-lucky ninja wouldn't be so happy. It wasn't that he was really hyper or happy, that part of him wasn't a mask. Call it a split personality. He just let himself be constantly confident in himself around others, only letting his -other- personality come out when he was alone.

Naruto's other self, the part that was clinging on to the sadness. A pain barely durable. The part that he never let show, except once. This said half had the "negative" thoughts. Sadness, hatred, anger, sorrow, jealousy, doubt, pain, disappointment, bloodlust. Fear. It came with the full package, baby. Now you are probably wondering about the "anger" part. The "other" showed anger, but he rarely had hate mixed in with it. Understand now? But even though this other side had these things, he would never let the emotions get so out of control; that would be foolish. At the moment, this other side was showing sadness and anger.

"Why...? Why is it always me?" Naruto muttered. He closed his eyes. "I never get a chance..." Naruto exhaled a long, suffering sigh and shuddered. "No one gives me a chance except Iruka-sensei...it's so unfair..."

Naruto opened his eyes. A pained look crossed his features. "I'm sick of it..."

Naruto threw a kunai and hit dead center of the target.

"But I can't do anything but try to change that..."

He walked up to the kunai and grabbed the hilt. He pulled it out of the tree. "And train..."

He looked up at the sky and stared at the blue. It seemed like the sky had no limit...no one would ever be able to touch the sky. It was one of those few things that were endless...like Naruto's pain. The boy's irises matched the color of the sky perfectly. The pain did not. The sky didn't have emotions and it couldn't feel pain. How lucky.

Some people may say, "I'd rather feel pain and sadness then not feel anything at all." It was something that might be considered wise. Some people would think it was something that might be said out of a man who had seen much. How profound it was. How deep. How mysterious.

How very ignorant.

Only those that never felt true pain or sadness would say it, though they might protest if you say it in their face. If they had never experience in it before, they shouldn't speak of it as if they knew. They couldn't know the emptiness, the hole in their heart. If they had, they would not say something as foolish as that. They wouldn't want to speak of it at all. They would know that if they did, they would mentally break down and would never be able to get back up. That is why he never let these emotions get out of control.

Naruto took a look at himself. He was covered in scratches and dirt. There were some spots of blood That will leave a stain. There were holes in the outfit now. It was most likely beyond repair. Another set of clothes ruined. This wouldn't have been a problem if he didn't have such a scarce amount of money.

His eyes, once filled with pain, now held determination. His "happy" side showing through again. "I'll show the others that I can become something great! Nothing will break me!"

Let's see how long that will hold true.

Not very long, considering who was after him.

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The Third stared blankly before him at the crystal ball.

Whoever knew that the man- no, demon- before him was here because of the reason that was so...so...worse than hard to believe.

This was...was it really...? It could...this seemed so unbelievable...but was it possible-?

Kyubi...Kyubi had a -father-.

This could be disastrous...no, correction, it -will- be disastrous (at least that was what -he- thought)...will Konaha be able to handle this?

Probably not. The Fourth was not here. Not only that, if this was Kyubi's father, then he would be far more destructive. And the nine-tails was close to destroying the Leaf Village before. Wait...if this is his father, does that mean that Kyubi was only a child?

Yep, things didn't look very bright, indeed. Was it possible for things to get worst? Oh yeah. Most definitely. It is always possible for things to get worst.

Life was just that cruel.

The Third seemed to be under some sort of spell. He looked like he couldn't move. Maybe the job of Hokage wasn't meant for old people. Old people can't handle these kinds of things. Stress would just cause them to die faster. Yep, heart attacks can suck.

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Kakashi blinked. He blinked again. Then he brought his hands up and rubbed his eyes. Blink. He was still standing there. The demon was still standing there. Plus, he, - Kakashi-, wasn't dead. Maybe there really was a God.

A God that liked to scare and confuse the little mortals on the planet called Earth.

"Hey, you alive or what?" The demon crossed his arms, still holding the kunai that Kakashi had thrown at him.

Kakashi just stared...'For one of the very few times in my life...I don't know how to react...'

"Um...I'm still standing here, you know...care to voice your thoughts?" The demon began to twirl the kunai around, playing with it.

Strange, the demon seemed...well...-human-. He even stopped acting hostile. "Who are you?"

The black clothed being before stopped throwing the kunai around and looked at him. "Heh. Why do you want to know? I doubt it'd help you out."

Kakashi ignored the question. "Are you going to try to free your 'son'?"

"Why are you asking all the questions?" The demon was back to being arrogant. "Stupid human. What do you think?" For some strange reason, he felt like the demon rolled his eyes, even thought he couldn't even see his face.

Kakashi still didn't know how to react to this. This demon was -strange-. He was so unpredictable, it was like he had mood swings. But, he still seemed dangerous. Every demon did, didn't it? "You...you don't act...like a demon..." Kakashi said carefully. Saying that a demon didn't act like a demon was dangerous. Saying a demon acted like a human was just plain suicide. It was a universal thing.

The strange feeling came back, but it felt like the demon raised an eyebrow this time. "Are you saying I act like a human? And where in the seven hells did that come from?" the demon sneered.

Kakashi stared. 'Uh-oh.' "Um...no?" The demon growled. This looked like trouble. Maybe running would be safer then fighting...hmm...either way, he would get killed. If hundreds, possibly thousands, of shinobi couldn't stop a demon, what could -one- shinobi do to the demon's father? Get killed, that's what.

"That didn't sound like an answer. It came out more as a question. -Humans- . Feh, I have no more use for you to be alive." The half demon cracked his knuckles, then crouched and got on all fours. Looks like fighting is unavoidable. Inu-Yasha leaped in the air. He said in an almost calm voice, "Iron Reaver Soul Stealer." He moved his right arm in a slashing motion.

Kakashi's eyes widened and he jumped out of the way. A few hair strains were cut off his head in the middle of dodging. He landed on his feet, sliding a little to the right, dust was pushed upwards by his feet. He looked back to where the attack was imprinted on the ground. Good thing he dodged. The mark on the ground (which looked like a claw slashed there) was 30 feet long.

Kakashi's eyes widened. He quickly looked over to his opponent.

He was flexing his claws. You could just feel the smirk on the demon. Don't you just hate how demons are automatically smug and arrogant?

Naruto was diligently training to his limits. He was worn out, but still trained, not taking a break. Still training, like how Inu-Yasha left him. He felt like collapsing to the ground, only his will power stopping him from doing that.

He was exhausted. His body hurt all over, bruises and cuts and dried blood decorated his body in every inch. His clothes were even worse then the last time. The sleeves were ripped off, the jacket had holes the size of apples, and the pants were in tatters (only barely covering the necessary parts). He was even missing his right slipper. The foot with the missing slipper has blisters and cuts worse then the hands.

That was what his clothes looked like and how the parts of skin that showed through the clothes looked like. His hitai-ate leaf headband was crooked, the left side dipping lower then the right, blood was dripping off the left side of his mouth and forehead, the right eye was nearly swollen shut, and he was breathing in ragged gasps.

Despite all this, he continued training. If anyone walked in on him, they would have seen a blond haired boy in a ruined orange outfit covered in cuts, bruises, blisters, and blood hitting the wooden stump, blood seeping through the bandages wrapped around them. They would have thought that this person had incredible will power. He did. They would have been impressed too.

But that only applies to humans, not including the people who knew the truth about Kyubi.

Demons would have thought that he was an idiot mortal, trying to prove something that wasn't worth proving: the acknowledgement of a human by other humans. Such things were deemed unimportant by the demon race, or to be more exact, just plain stupid. Humans were expendable, after all. Whatever they touched were ruined forever. Just like what they did to voodoo! It used to be a common practice among demons, take a bit of magic clay, shape it to look like the target, get something that belonged to the target and tie it on the clay, and then smash it! Poof! The being now resembled like someone took some flesh, bones, blood, muscles, and organs and tried to make mashed potatoes out of it. But nooo! Once the humans found out about it, they tried to do it themselves and turned it into some doll loving cult! But let's not talk about the faults of humans right now. If we did...well...if you have to rest of your life to listen, don't plan anything. Not even eating.

Anyway, the flying one was on a mission that involved a particular human. The common beliefs of demon kind were her beliefs, but this human was different. Master needed him again, and he would get him. Most of the time, whatever Master wanted, he got said thing. Only a few times he was denied of what he wanted. You could count all the times with one hand. What a spoiled brat.

The mysterious one watched over him for a while, watching him train. It was about five minutes of watching before attacking.

The flying one was near. So very near the Hidden Leaf Village. It was only about half a mile more. But that one knew the target was even closer than that.

In fact, the target was right below.

The shadowed figure stopped and hovered in the air when the target was right below. About 100 meters below. The hand reached in the kimono and took out the paper with the information on the target. It wouldn't do to attack an innocent human, no matter how expendable they are. No need to draw attention.

The written information was read softly out loud:

"Name: Uzumaki Naruto

Age: 12 human years

Physical Appearance: Blond spiky hair, blue eyes, three whisker like scars on each cheek, and usually wears an orange outfit.

Personality: Obnoxious, likes to brag, and loud.

Strength: Relies on a human technique called 'Kage Bunshin no Jutsu.' (The human technique allows the user to multiply in flesh bodies.) Unpredictable. Sometimes sly like a fox. Kyubi might be the cause of that.

Weakness: The human named 'Iruka,' his fear of being alone, and his wish for a 'family.' He has been alone for his whole life and yearns for someone to understand him.

Extra Information: The human child is treated badly by his village. He might be easily persuaded to come willingly with anyone who offers what he needs. The vessel is pleased with the human food called 'ramen.' His 'dream' is to become 'Hokage.' (Hokage: the leader of the vessel's village.)

Mission: Take the human alive back to the Master unharmed (if possible). At all costs, get him to come with you.

Consequences on not completing the mission: Torture and then absorption.

Side Mission: Kill the half-breed.

Consequences on not completing the side mission: Torture.

Conditions: Do not reveal yourself to the humans and other demons."

The voice paused after the last sentence. "Has he gone mad? I won't do the side-mission. The half-breed would kill me...torture is better then death." Eyes lingered on the word "absorption" in fear and distaste.

The blood red eyes traveled from the paper to the child for a while, then the demon attacked.

The human named Naruto looked up and gasped. "Who the hell are you!?" He yelled.

"Someone you probably won't like," was the calm reply.

In less then a minute later, the Copy-Nin was panting. He was panting like he sprinted at top speed for a 20 miles and never stopped. And without chakra, too. Inu-Yasha cracked his knuckles. "Ready or not, here I come." Inu-Yasha ran forward, right arm in a pose like he would rip the human's heart out. Literally.

Kakashi was clutching his left arm, which was bleeding nonstop. When he saw the attack coming, he closed his eyes. He was bracing for the impact, the pain, and death. He waited and received nothing. He dared to peek through one eye, the right eye. The claws were an inch away from his face. It was frozen there. 'What the...? Is he captured in a jutsu?' Kakashi looked at Inu- Yasha. The demon's hood was turned to his right, like it was looking at the forest for some reason.

"It can't be..." the black clothed demon muttered. "But...I was sure..." He lowered the claw (glove still wholly intact, though a little bloody) from the junin's face. "Shit!" He completely forgot about the ninja in front of him and ran. He ran away. Well, that wouldn't really be correct. He was running -to- someone. Or some people. You know what? Make that to someone and a -demon-. He ran to human boy and demon in the forest. The first to the golden haired, blue eyed boy and the second to the demon that he dreads. It wasn't really the person that gave him the cold feeling in the pit of his stomach, but it was the person that controlled the demon. This was big trouble.

Inu-Yasha ran out of there, leaving Kakashi in confusion. Kakashi did not follow. He didn't dare. What was the use of giving up the chance of living that was so graciously given to him? Of course, he would do that if he knew his student was in trouble.

"Oomph!" Naruto grunted when he was slammed face first into a tree. He slid to the ground, face up. His nose was bleeding. It was broken.

"Come here. If you come with me quietly, you won't be hurt." 'Too badly.' The former flying one added silently. After all, she was standing on the ground now, her fan in her right hand, said hand out stretched.

"Who...who are you!?" Naruto coughed , blood spraying out. He brought a hand up and wiped it off the corner of his mouth.

She smirked. "I am Kagura of the Wind."

"Of the Wind...?" Naruto shakily raised an eyebrow.

Kagura nodded slowly, as if to a two year old. "That's right, human."

Naruto looked at her. She had red eyes, pointy ears, black hair in a bun with feathers in it, and she had on a red and white kimono. She looked kind of pretty, but she wasn't -that- pretty since she was nearly killing him. Oh yeah, she had pointy teeth. Like fangs. But she definitely wasn't a vampire. Pfft. What kind of a vampire showed herself in -daylight-? Well, she called Naruto a human, so that kind of said -she- wasn't human. So, that left a few other choices.

"You're...a demon...?"

Her smirk grew wider. "Of course. But you caught on pretty fast, humans are usually so dumb." 'Or in denial.'

"But...what...do you...need...from me...?" Naruto managed to get out before coughing violently.

Kagura didn't wait for the coughing fit to subside before saying, "My Master needs you."

"Is he...another...demon?" Naruto struggled to get on his knees. He used the tree for support.

Kagura nodded, smirk intact. 'I wonder what he is thinking...' Kagura mused.

Naruto narrowed his eyes. "What do...demons want from me...?"

Kagura frowned. Her eyebrows slighty furrowed. "That is for him to decide. Are you coming or not?" She turned sideways, as if she was going to turn around and walk away.

"Come...? You just attack me and-" He was interrupted by his coughing fits. "Ugh..." He fell on his side. He winced, as if in pain.

"Pfft. Humans are so weak," Kagura said. Her smirk had returned. "I don't know why Master would want someone as weak as you." Her smirk grew wider when the human child tried to stand up. He was glaring at her.

"I am NOT weak!" he yelled at her face, or at least tried to. She was a good 15 feet away from him.

"Sure doesn't look like it to me, human," Kagura said. "If you want to prove to those villagers what you can do, follow me. My Master will help you gain power, but only if you do as he says, without question."

"And why would I do that!?" Naruto was getting angry and frustrated. 'Who does this lady think she is!? Big deal she's a demon, I'll kick her ass!' He struggled to his feet, but he fell down as soon as he put pressure on any foot.

"Because you are not wanted here." Kagura said this simply, but it struck a nerve in Naruto when she said it. She noticed this, and continued talking, wearing down his will to fight her. "They see you as a demon. We demons see you as a human. You will never be accepted on any side. Just like a half- breed."

Naruto's eyes widened. 'Is that...true...? Do the demons think of me as a human...?'

As if reading his thoughts, she went on, "You are considered a demon by the humans because you have a demon inside of you. You are a human by us demons because you have a -human- body." Kagura had her face fixed on the expression of superiority. "You will always live alone. And you will die alone. Unless you come with me."

"That's not true!" Naruto yelled back, forgetting about his physical pain. "Iruka-sensei acknowledges me!"

Kagura raised an eyebrow, smirk gone. She sneered, "One human? Just one? He will die eventually. He could be killed, he could become ill with the many diseases humans must fear, or he will die in the short amount of years a human lives. It's pathetic, one person shows you kindness and then you think it's enough. Can one person so easily make you forget about the rest? If they decide to kill you, he wouldn't be able to stop them. Or they might kill him too. If you stay, you are only putting him in danger."

Naruto remained silent, eyes downcast. No one had said it so bluntly to him before. He always had ignored what the villagers said, but then no one reminded him of what he had to face through everyday. Until this woman...no...- demon- showed up. Plus, he hadn't thought of Iruka getting hurt because of him.

It hurt...and it hurt a lot.

A lot more then the everyday insults and cold glares.

Kagura smirk behind her fan, eyes glinting sadistically. 'Now to play the sympathetic demon. He will fall easily into our hands that way, and he will fall willingly. I doubt he will even resist us once he finds out the true motive. He will be too broken by the mental pain. I'm surprised that he lasted this long and hasn't committed suicide. But he is only -human-.'

Kagura snapped her fan shut to get the boy's attention, facing him fully. "Master is willing to help you, offer you a family, and you will repay with all that you own. Everything that is yours will now be Master's. Do you accept?"

Naruto looked up. 'A...family...?' Hope filled his eyes. 'But...these are demons...will I really be accepted...? Are they trying to trick me...? But...I so badly want it to be true...If I leave, Iruka-sensei won't be hurt...and I even get a family...' "I...I..." Naruto closed his eyes and breathed deeply. "I want to go with you."

Kagura smirked. 'Take -that- half-breed scum. It's too late to save him now. Just like before.'

The demon named Kyubi, formerly Shippo, watched silently as the demon Kagura appeared. He didn't do anything as Kagura attacked. Normally, he would have helped the human boy fight that demon, but as soon as the kitsune spotted Kagura, bad memories flooded his mind, and the worst part was, he couldn't get them out of his head.

When he finally came back to reality, he heard Kagura say, "Master is willing to help you, offer you a family, and you will repay with all that you own. Everything that is yours will now be Master's. Do you accept?"

Kyubi's eyes widened in panic. He screamed in the human boy's mind. He warned him of the dangers of her and her Master. He yelled at Naruto, the vessel of the legendary demon fox, to not accept her offer and run. He even screamed how his foster 'Kaa-san, Kagome, died because of the Master. But he did it all in vain. The boy did not hear him, too wrapped up in the idea of receiving a "family." Still, Kyubi couldn't blame him. They villagers made him like this. And they would pay if this child went to Master Naraku. Demons loved revenge. Kyubi howled in despair. He would not be able to save the boy now. He could feel that Inu-Yasha, his foster 'Tou-san, was too far away. His 'Tou-san would not be able to save him, or this boy, just like last time. Not that he didn't try, but he just couldn't. Their foe was that strong.

Kyubi was slowly losing hope. Especially when Naruto accepted her offer. There was no way that Naruto would survive now. All the "Master" wanted was Kyubi. Not Naruto. He wanted his "pet" back. But Kyubi didn't want to go back. If he came back...he would go to hell and back again. But the "if" was very likely. When he felt Inu-Yasha first come, he felt slightly happy to be with him again, but also fear. He had done a horrible thing to his 'Kaa- san, he wasn't sure if his 'Tou-san would forgive him. His 'Tou-san could hold a grudge.

"Almost there," Inu-Yasha muttered under his breath. "I won't fail you again Kyubi..." His eyes softened. "I mean Shippo. Damn Naraku to the seven hells. Why won't that bastard stay -dead-!?" He kept on running at top speed, only needing about 10.67 seconds to get to his destination. He wouldn't make it in time to stop Kagura.

Kagura reached for a feather in her hair bun. She pulled it out and threw it unto the ground. It grew and Kagura stepped on it. She glided over to him, picked him up, and placed him in front of her. He didn't say anything, holding his slightly bleeding side. "We will leave now, Naruto-kun." She said the "kun" sarcastically. "Master is not a patient person."

"Will he...be my...Otou-san?" Naruto asked. His pain returned. He coughed.

Kagura hesitated. She thought for a moment, and then said slowly, "Yes...he will be your Otou-san from now on..."

Naruto nodded. His eyes were dull. He didn't have the spirit to fight anymore. Kagura's harsh words still affected him. Life was too hard. He should just let things go by simply. Why make things harder? It certainly wasn't worth it. He'll have a family now. Sure, they will be demons, but they will be family none-the-less.

So then why didn't he feel happy about it? 'Because something about this is off...' But he didn't have the strength to do anything anymore. Let them do what they want with him. 'I bet the villagers are pretty happy now,' Naruto thought bitterly. 'Iruka-sensei might be sad...but he might be relieved that he won't have to worry about me anymore.'

Kagura sensed his sadness. 'Hmph. It will help Master Naraku if I make the human trust us and only us. He will have no more loyalties with anyone but us. If he still has feelings for his old home, it will be difficult for Kyubi to destroy anyone.'

"Do not think so much, Naruto-kun," Kagura said, posing concern. "Once we reach our home, Master Naraku will take care of everything."

"Is that...his...name...?" Naruto managed to get out. The name Naraku sent him shivers down his spine for some reason.

"Yes."

"Naraku-tou-san." It sounded funny. The word father and Naraku didn't sound right in the same sentence, this definitely sounded down right creepy.

Kagura had thoughts around the same lines.

Naruto tried out another name, "Kagura-kaa-san."

Kagura raised an eyebrow. It sounded weird too, even a little annoying. She was NOT Naraku's mate. She said reluctantly, "Kagura-nee-san would be better." Even though she told him to call her that, it still annoyed her. 'I don't want a filthy human calling me that as if I'm -family-. Bastard Naraku.'

By the time Inu-Yasha arrived to the spot (which looked like a fight had been there, a fight with some powerful techniques) where Naruto and Kagura were just standing, they were already gone.

Inu-Yasha looked up and saw a faint dot in the sky. "DAMN!" Inu-Yasha hit a tree (the tree fell over) with his fist. "That kid will -die- if Naraku gets his hands on him! And if -he- dies, so does Shippo! And if Shippo dies, I can't tell him I'm sorry! ARGH!"

Inu-Yasha stopped and thought a bit. 'This won't get the kid back...I'll have to follow them, which will be incredibly difficult since they are traveling by -air-! I won't even be able to smell them! I better try to follow that dot...it's getting smaller by the second...even with -these- eyes."

Inu-Yasha ran on top of the trees, the way only a demon can. It looked so graceful. He would get the runt back, he would even risk facing Naraku again. This would not turn out pretty. Somewhere around gruesome, sickening, or disgusting would be more like it.

Man, this sucked even more than a bad fuck.

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