The unknown brother chapter 2

Inuyasha

"Well, I guess this is your deathbed then?" Sesshoumaru asked coldly. "Yeah, for you!" I remarked. My human hands blurred into claws, my wings sprouted out of my back, and my fangs extended. "Ready to die?" I taunted in a demonic voice. "No." Sesshoumaru said. He pulled out The Toukijin, and waited, just merely waited. Who just stands there in a battle? WHO! Tell me, who! "Ladies first." He said, still waiting. "Fine then!" I yelled. I ran as fast as I could, trying to slash at his side, but I missed! I skidded into the earthy ground, grinding sand, gravel, and stones of all the sizes that were in my path. I tried again, but on his left, my claws ripped part of his clothing, but only a tiny part of cloth, no blood was drawn. I kept trying and trying, and still I couldn't touch him! "Why can't I touch him? Is this demon magic?" I thought, gasping for breath. "What a minute! This...thisis what he wanted to happen! He wanted me to use all my strength for the first attacks, but when I became tired and weak…He'd attack!" "Prepare—to die!" Sesshoumaru snapped. He ran, he was a light blur against the darkening shadows of the trees. "Ah!" I let out a gasp of pain. His sword pierced my side, blood was drawn that day. He stood above me, with those golden eyes. Sesshoumaru put The Toukijin back into its sheath. "You—you refuse to finish me?" I asked sharply. "No, I'm saving my strength, that's all." He answered. Sesshoumaru turned around and gestured to Jaken to start walking. "I'll be back, when this village you care for is—." Sesshoumaru started. "No, I—I'll come with you." I answered, straightening myself as I rose from the ground to match his height. "I'll come, on one condition." He eyes narrowed into tiny cat-like slits, "What?" He spat. "You have to help me—recover my memory." I replied. "Memory?" He asked. I nodded, "I have no memory of what my family was like, how they died, how my brother was separated from me, and—and how old I am, or who I am." I stated. "Oh, then…It's a deal." He replied. "Jaken! Make haste, we're heading for the half-breed." Sesshoumaru yelled to him. "For that flea bitten mutt?" Jaken answered. Lord Sesshoumaru nodded, and then turned to me, "You must have your first attempt to kill your own kind, correct?" "Yes, why?" I answered. "Then—then I can get my dark dragon wings…" I said. "Dark dragon wings?" He asked. "Yes, they contain my proper dragon powers, of the night, sky, and wind. Then I can use them to defeat other demons once I gain them." I remarked. Sesshoumaru nodded, "Then you must help me then, on my quest." "What must I do?" I replied. His eyes narrowed again, this time I could see a tiny bit of gold, "Help me kill that half-breed, Inuyasha." He snarled. I looked up as the sun just set bellow the mountains, "I'll do it." "Good." Sesshoumaru answered. I followed him to the path to go to the small village were the old priestess Kikyo, but I've heard a new human looks just like her, her name is Kagome.

Kaede's Village

"Inuyasha! Inuyasha? Where are you?" The voices of Kagome, Sango, Miroku, and Shippo called. "It's no use; we've been searching all day." Shippo sighed, sitting on a nearby rock. "No, we can't give up we can't—Sesshoumaru, where's Inuyasha!" Kagome asked angrily. "I don't know," He shrugged, "I came looking for him." I hid behind him; I thought if thatfemale demon hunter saw me, she'd know I was a demon. As quickly as I could, I withdrew my claws, fangs, even though they only became smaller, and my wings. Now, I, kinda besides my claws, looked human. I stepped out from behind Sesshoumaru, getting a good look at the bunch of misfits. "Those—are the half-breeds friends?" I remarked. "A woman!" Miroku stuttered. He ran up to me, my cheeks turned rosy red. "Fine woman, I have a question for you." He said sweetly, holding my hand in his. My eyebrow raised, half of me was listening, half, not so much. "Will you, bear my children?" Miroku asked straight out. "OW!" He yelled. I slashed him against the cheek, blood smeared on the sleeve of his kimono. "What in the seven hells is your problem! No I will not bear your freakin children, you're human!" I snapped. "You're a—demon?" The girl demon hunter named Sango asked. "Uh, did I say 'human' I meant you're a 'perverted freak', yeah that's what I meant, and I mean it you perverted freak!" I stammered. Miroku shuddered to think he had asked a demon to bear his children. "Well, since you're a demon, I guess I'll have to kill you both! Kilala!" Sango called. "A—two tail?" I muttered. "Fine, two can play at that game, come, Rinsei!" I yelled. My Three TailedKitsunejumped out of the shadows, when the Two Tailed Cat demon met the Three Tailed Kitsune chaos started. "Grrr." Rinsei growled. His fur spiked up on ends and burned into black fire, there, standing before me was the true three tailed Kitsune. When Kilala transforms, Rinsei is as huge as that in his transformation. He grows wings made of black fire, and basically all the stuff Kilala does to transform. "Rinsei, tear that kitty to shreds, show them what a true demon does to humans!" I retorted. Rinsei jumped onto Kilala, slashing at her chest, and then he bit her front legs. Kilala growled in pain, thrashing Rinsei off of her bleeding body. "Ki…lala?" Sango asked, tears welling in her eyes. Rinsei pranced back to my side, and transformed into his cute, cuddly, small form. "Heh, it seems the Three Tailed Kitsune is much more powerful than that waste of a creature." I laughed. Rinsei walked slowly up to Kilala, who transformed back into her smaller form. He nudged her body over, and licked her fur gently with his tongue. "Me row?" She purred in agony. Rinsei was about to use his healing ability when a white blur attacked him. Rinsei screamed in the pain of the hit, and from the intake of the hitting of the ground. "So, what's this excuse for a creature?" A voice said mockingly. "You, you're Inuyasha, aren't you?" I demanded. "Yeah, what's it to ya?" He asked. "Inuyasha! Prepare to die!" I yelled. I blurred my hands into claws and swiped at his sides; surprisingly I drew blood on his body. "Feh, nothin but a tiny cut." Inuyasha said sharply. The wound healed magically, and he drew his blade, the Tetsusaiga. The rusted sword became the huge fang once again, except I wouldn't have the joy of seeing the demon getting killed by it because I'm the demon!

"Lady Rafe, use your dragon claw! Your Dragon Claw!" Jaken called, hopping up and down. "Like I didn't know that already…" I mumbled. I hadn't noticed Inuyasha had been readying an attack the whole entire time. "Wind Scar!" He lifted his sword and swiped the air, making enormous amounts of energy come flying at me. I screamed as the slashes hit my body, hurling me into the forest. "Ugn?" I stumbled as I stood. I crashed right into a tree, but where was Inuyasha? "Lady Rafe, Lord Sesshoumaru bids you to attend him this moment!" Jaken said. "Why you little…..Hey, Jaken?" I asked. "Yes m'lady?" Jaken replied. "May I have—a word?" I remarked, bending down to his height. "I don't like that look in your eye, Lady Rafe." Jaken stammered. "You're not going to!" I remarked. "Uh oh." Jaken gasped. To be continued…