Ok, so this is a rinXsess fanfic, a bit tragic if you ask me, but I promise a happy-ending! Anyway, it's my first inuyasha fic, so don't flame me… too much! I guess I'll leave you to the story then…
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha… sad but true…
The young woman opened her eyes sharply and found herself inside an almost completely white room. She was laid on a bed, facing a beautifully carved ceiling, covered with old paintings. She found the image fascinating and managed even to smiled while moving her eyes and following every curve once made by the artist's brush. It was charming.
Slowly, she got up from the bed and, staying on its edge, she continued looking at the pictures, absolutely captivated by them, almost feeling away from this world… and back into her own Universe. Her imagination flew freely as her mind simply started day-dreaming. Her eyes followed with jerky movement the contours as her entire appearance, a young girl with long black hair and cinnamon eyes dressed in hospital white clothes, made her look like a true angel.
Suddenly, the door to the room burst open and a young woman dressed in a green suit, covered by a long white robe, entered. Ripped away from her dream, the young woman stared at the new-arrived, with a both questioning and hurt look in her eyes. The doctor, for that was who the woman was, gave her a smile filled with kindness, and, approaching her bed, she spoke.
"Glad to see you're finally woken up! I am Kagome Higurashi… your doctor…"
"Um, hi! I'm Rin Takeru." She saluted her respectfully and then asked strangely, eyeing the woman with a confused look. "Doctor? Why do I need a doctor?"
"Ms. Takeru… don't you remember what happened?" the doctor asked worried.
"No… should I?" she asked again, this time a bit scared by the woman's concerned and serious tone.
"Well then… I guess the situation is more serious that I expected…"
"Ms. Higurashi… what happened?" Rin asked all-of-a-sudden terrified.
"Ms. Takery… you died…" was all that Kagome said. The young woman stared at her with wide-opened eyes and a single tear fell from her brown eyes, right before she collapsed on the hospital bed again. The last thing Rin saw were the ever present paintings from the beautiful ceiling… representing an exact copy of herself surrounded by demons and death.
I know, it's short! Well, I'm just starting here…. It'll be more next time, don't worry!