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WHERE IS THAT SONG? I had the PERFECT song for this story when I was on vacation but now I cant find one! -hits face- COME ON! REMEMBER! ARRRGGGHHH! -light bulb flashes over head- wait a min -goes on mp3- THERE IT IS!HA! got it...now I can continue...now which song did I have for kags part tho? -ponders-...damn. (Just as a virtual postie to me: Perfect world and Me Against the World you big dope!)

WARNING: If anyone reading this VERY MUCH DISLIKES HILARY DUFF they should be warned. My sis likes HD and I hated her. So one day she was blasting it so loud I could hear it all through the house! But. The more I listened, the more I realized it suited Kagome, lyrics and the sound of her voice. You don't have to listen, but I have some hilary duff songs for kagome in this story. You don't have to like it, but it WILL be in this story! Live with it and read the story for itself, not for what songs are in it! I have VERY weird tastes in music so there will be a variety, depending on the day and stage of the moon.

I think you should all go to my bio and click on the Only Hope radio blog because you should all turn on Someones watching over me by Hilary duff if you are still reading.

Chapter 3 - Supernatural

Kagome sat down heavily on her bed "Well, im set." she said to no one.

The light was pouring in through her open window and the light breeze made the curtains sway lightly. (AN: HA! FOUND IT! -puts on song-)

Kagome looked around her room. In the summer's dying light her room was a soft pinky orange with a warm feel to it. The smell of her moms cooking wafting in from under her door adding to the pleasant atmosphere.

Kagome breathed in the fresh air and tucked her hair behind her hair. 'Ill miss moments like this while im away... It reminds me so much of the Feudal Era...'

She gave a soft sigh and looked out the window at the Goshinboku that was silhouetted by the setting sun.

Standing, she moved over to the window kneeled down in front of it and propped her elbows on the sill, resting her head in her hands. 'Why is it blooming so beautifully lately?'

One of the flowers broke off and fluttered over to the window, landing beside her delicately.

Kagome turned her head and gently picked up the small pink flower, keeping one of her hands under her chin. She brought the flower up to her face in her open palm as not to crush it.

'Its so beautiful, growing on the tree until it flies away to start again. Is it like me? Is it finally time for me to leave the tree behind me?'

The petals fluttered slightly in the breeze and Kagome smiled 'Mamas right, I need to get away and have an adventure, leave my past behind me and work on the future.' She carefully closed her hand over the flower and then threw it into the air.

Kagome watched it fly away into the wind. 'But I never will forget,' she felt tears prick the back of her eyes.

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Naraku sat in a large room that was devoid of anything other than a small rickety table with a wooden figure place precariously on top in which he was staring at.

A small white, ghostly girl walked into the room holding a mirror.

Without looking up he addressed the girl "Kanna, show me the puppet."

The mirror glowed and the mist in the mirror slowly cleared to show another Naraku battling the tajiya and the monk. The body of the halfbreed was slumped against a tree behind the puppet, the small kitsune trying fruitlessly to wake him up from his eternal slumber.

Naraku grinned maliciously "Ah, the miko has finally gone."

He waved his hand and half the bees hovering around the battle swooped down and picked up the body of Inuyasha. The kitsune trying to reach him as the bees flew off into the wavering sun, crying for him to come back.

Both his companions turned to see what was wrong and the puppet laughed. Whipping out one of his tentacles, the monk noticed and tackled the taijiya to the ground as she started to run towards the kitsune before she was pierced through the stomach.

Unnoticed by the puppet, the demon cat had snuck up behind him. The cat leaped into the air and extended its claws so that when it hit it torn the puppets torso apart, removing the shikon shard in the process.

The puppet was reduced to a pile of ash and the shard was snatched out of the air by one of the bees and carried away.

Naraku tore his eyes away from the mirror as the bees flew into the room and deposited the body of the hanyou on the floor.

Naraku stood and walked over to the corpse and bent down to grab the kantana at the hanyou's hip.

An electric blue light came from the sword and repelled the hand violently.

Naraku stood slowly and glared at the sword, hand smoking at his side.

"Seems as though it has taken to protecting its master. No matter," he dismissed as he turned around to face the door. "Kagura," he called, not raising his voice but it still echoed eerily through the empty mansion.

A woman in a blood red kimono that matched her red eyes walked in, holding a fan by her side casually.

"Yes?" she inquired in a cold voice, with a hint of disgust. 'What does he want now?'

Before he could answer, Kanna's mirror came to life, showing a group of humans clad in black robes making their way through the grass field by the manor that Naraku was currently residing in.

Naraku paused and looked in the mirror with great interest, pondering it silently.

After a few moments, Kagura stifled a sigh of impatience and instead cleared her throat "Would you like me dispose of them?"

Naraku continued to look at the mirror "No," he said not looking up "I will deal with them myself." He then vanished in a puff of miasma.

Kagura snorted "Finally." She them stopped out of the room moodily, Kanna following behind her obediently.

Leaving behind them the body of a hanyou, a look of unrest on his dead face.

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Ok, another chapter. Sorry for being so lazy, I just couldn't think much further than 'Oh, lookie here, the big project is due today, goodie……' as you can tell, out of it. So out of it, that when I was doing the thing in school that tells you what you did, I asked my friend "What day is it today?" and she was like "The 27th" so I said to myself while writing it down "Monday: 27 of March….. Tuesday:28 of March…Wednesday:29 of March…Thursday: 30 of March…Friday: 31 of March…….huh? Oh my, my birthdays on all of this just in a whatever voice then "HOLY CRUD! MY BIRTHDAYS IN 4 DAYS! (April 1)" so ya, apparently my mom did the same thing. Except her friend (My best friends mom) asked her what shes doing on Sat and my moms like "I don't know, drive Johnny here and then relax for the day…why?" so my mom also was a little air headish like me that day……. Thank you to all the people who didn't have accounts but sent anonymous messages anyways and to all my reviewers in general. THANK YOU! –sob- Thank you all! I want to thank my mom and my family and…-sniff- and… ALL THE LITTLE PEOPLE! D no, seriously, thank you all. If no one had reviewed, I would had thought my work junk and not updated for like a month. You guys keep me going. And….who knows! Maybe I wont bring Inuyasha back to life –dodges fruit- JOKING! He my fav character! Why would I kill him off permanently? Seriously, that's just silly thinking. Ha! ME –points to self- Kill inuyasha off forever? You've got to be kidding me! If any HP/IY fics turn out to be Harry/Kagome I just stop reading (And that's something big considering I can sit through really sadistic and really slash fics!) no offence to those who like them.

Wow, big AN

-Neko-