Riiiight. Dunno WHAT I was thinking when I made all these teeny tiny chapters.
Eh.
Shorti.
Whooo... -throws confetti-
Don't trip (inside joke)
-snort-
Chapter 7
"It…it's me…" Inuyasha uttered aloud as he scanned over the page.
It was him.
His eyes were closed and his head hung low, his bangs shadowed his un-naturally pale features. Deeply sketched vines wound around his body, an arrow in his heart.
Kagome had drawn Inuyasha pinned to a tree.
Inuyasha quickly flipped the page. His eyes remained wide as he glanced down at the drawn picture of himself wielding his Tessaiga. His hair was swept to the side and his eyes were defiant.
Inuyasha had to admit…it looked just like him.
The next picture showed the half-demon leaning against the wooden wall of Kaede's hut. He had a smirk on his face, as he always did. He flipped the page. A picture of him battling his brother, Sesshomaru. Next, was a picture of him as he slept.
Inuyasha stared at the drawing for quite some time. It was unrealistic, this one.
He was lying on the floor with his eyes closed,hisred fire rate haoridraped over him. He never slept laying down. He always slept leaning against the wall so he could jump up easily if anyone were to attack. But what was most strange…was that his hand was stretched out, near his face…and another's hand held to his…squeezed it lovingly…Inuyasha could tell it was meant to be Kagome's hand.
He closed the book. He'd seen enough.
'She…really…does this mean that Kagome…' He stopped, dismissing the thoughts by a quick shake of the head.
Inuyasha jumped up and peered back towards the well. He'd let her cool off for awhile…but he would go back for her. If she cared enough about him and admired him enough to draw amazing pictures of him then he should at least have the courtesy to attempt to cheer her up from her upset state.