Okay. Here is Chapter 2. I feel sad, because barely anyone read my last chapter. But hey, can't win them all. More reviews people. I would love to hear your feed back!!! Love you all. Teehee:) If you would like. This chapter is a song fic. My only one-Yellowcard. But the option is yours.

Inuyasha: He sat up against a tree on the highest branch that could hold his weight, even now he could feel it sway with the slightest wind. If it broke, he wouldn't try to save himself, he more than welcomed the death that would come from falling so high. He would try to plunge down to the earth, hopefully landing in a way to snap his neck. He was strong, but not strong enough to withstand a fall from so high.

His heart felt as though at any moment he would hear her voice scolding him to "sit". And for the past week it had been the one sound he had missed the most in the whole world. Tears filled his eyes again, and he quickly batted them away in shame. He grumbled to himself, he never liked to cry, and he could hardly remember I time he did. Nothing seemed to make sense to him anymore, for what did he have left? "I never got to say goodbye, Kagome," he mumbled. This is what broke his heart most of all, she had left him with only stuttering words. He had been such a fool, he had known there was no chance for saving her, and yet he had only mentioned that she would be okay. There was so much he should have said, so much he wanted to say. And now she wasn't here anymore.

Flashback: "AHHHHHH!!!" shouted Inuyasha. He had placed Kagome's stone cold body beside him, and he was now punching at the ground. His knuckles were bloodied and scrapped to the bone. His ebony hair was a mess about his head, the sun had set, and the bringing of the new moon had turned him human. " It should have been me! Not her! I should have protected her!!!"

"Inuyasha, wait," mutter Miroku. "There is no use in punishing yourself over Kagome's death. Whoever was after her, knew that she was coming back from that well." Inuyasha turned on his heels to face Miroku, he was panting from the exhaustion of hitting the solid ground so hard. He opened his mouth to saw something, but quickly closed his dry lips, he wasn't sure how to tell the group. But already he knew who murdered his dearest Kagome. Sango looked up from her long stare at Kagome's body, and drifted back and forth between the two arrows lying against the tree. Sango looked up, her eyes filled with tears. "It was Kikyo, wasn't it Inuyasha?" asked Sango. Inuyasha gasped, and looked ashamed, he stepped back for a moment, stumbling like he had just been hit with a thousand blows. Shippo looked up from his position beside Kagome's body, Shippo had never really known a mother, but Kagome had been the closest thing to one. Surprisingly he didn't shed a tear, but he wouldn't speak either. He was silent, like a little drone, he only wanted to be told what to do.

Miroku slowly walked towards the two arrows, and pick up the bloodied feather end of the one closest to him. He turned it over in his hands, the cogulating blood staining them red. " Is it true, Inuyasha, can you smell Kikyo around here?" asked Miroku. Inuyasha nodded, it was true, Kikyo's scent smothered this place with her agontizing sweet scent. He felt betrayed by Kikyo in a new way, it was not Kagome who had taken him away from Kikyo, it was only Kikyo herself. And Kikyo's jealousy had taken away his Kagome. End of Flashback.

Inuyasha: "What will I do without you?" asked Inuyasha. The wind stirred in the trees, rustling the branches, and making his sawy even more. He felt it sway heavily, and then it was followed by a loud cracking sound of wood. The fall from the tree was suprisingly quick, and painless. Inuyasha just laid there looking up into the moonlit night, and wishing more so that she was here beside him. Kagome loved the stars, but instead she was now buried beneath the ground close to the well. He had long thought that he sound inform Mrs. Higurashi of her daughters death, but he knew he couldn't handle the tears of Kagome's mother. Even know thinking about her as someone dead made tears filled his amber eyes. " I loved you, Kagome, I really loved you," muttered Inuyasha. "With all my heart"

Inuyasha opened his eyes into a dark void. "Where am I?"asked Inuyasha. His voice echoed long into the darkness, and it seemed to repeat itself in his head. A twitter of laughter pelted his body, and made blue ripples, like those made on still water, through the darkness. They washed on him, making the sound more intense, and grow until he had to cover his ears. Then he was pelted with an all too familar scent, honey and roses, he looked up but saw nothing except for the rippling waves in the darkness. She was here? " Where are you?" he asked the darkness. The laughter repeated itself, sending more ripples crashing into him.

Suddenly he was falling in the darkness. He let out a howl of fright as his speed increased. He didn't even understand where he was falling to, all he could see was darkness. Frightened even more he closed his eyes tight, and continued to fall. His body slowed down until he stopped completly. He grasped outward with his hands, and felt the velvet softness of grass. She laughed again, and he opened his eyes. The sunlight was too bright, and he could only see the shadow of her face. "Kagome?" asked Inuyasha. " But how?"

"This is the only place I can talk to you, Inuyasha," she whispered back.

" I miss you," he whispered back.

" I know." She pulled away from over top of him, and allowed him to sit up beneath the Sacred Tree. This was a dream, he was sure of it. Kagome was dead, and he had traveled far away from the Sacred Tree the day after she had been buried. He grasped hold of her arm, she was ice cold, but it didn't matter to him. He pulled her into an embrance, and for a long time they said nothing. He realized she wasn't breathing either, and their was no beating heart against his. " I'm sorry...I'm sorry I wasn't there for you," he whispered into her ear.

"Shhhh. That doesn't matter anymore," she said back. She pulled away from him, and looked into his eyes. Hers were no longer the eyes of the Kagome he knew, they were dark, and her pupils were dilated even though the sun beat down upon them with intense light. As Inuyasha looked around he realized that there wasn't even a sky, but just a bright light. "Where am I?" asked Inuyasha.

"Your dreams," she muttered. She looked at him with hurt eyes for a second. "The group broke up. I never thought it was possible, but I was proven wrong."

Inuyasha quickly looked away, in his mourning over her, he had forgotten about his friends; Sango, Miroku, and Shippo, they had all left the day after Kagome was buried. Kagome had been the glue that held them all together; if it wasn't for her, none of them would really have ever been friends. She had always been the one to ask if they wanted to join their group.

"We just went our seperate ways, whats wrong with that. Ain't hurting anybody," he said.

She looked hurt for a second, she clutched at herself, and seemed to draw inward. " I always thought..." She looked into his eyes deeply, and with such intense sadness that his heart twinged in pain. " I always thought...that if I died, the group would go on. You need each other to defeat Naraku, you can't do it alone."

" Of course I can!" Inuyasha shouted at her. He quickly got up, anger flarring in his eyes. "I don't need them." It seemed for a second like any normal day, but then he stopped, and realized exactly what he was doing. He felt ashamed with himself, panting he starred at her.

" Inuyasha, sit!" she shouted back. Yet nothing happened in his dreams, the command fell useless. He felt his body sink to the ground, his mouth open in amazement. Kagome was dead. He had to remind himself that this was only a dream, it wasn't real. This wasn't really Kagome.

"Listen, I can't stay," she whispered. Her lips move slowly, and it looked as though the sounds hadn't even come from her, but from thin air. "Find them Inuyasha, for me, please, and defeat Naraku. Shippo will be the hardest, I'm afraid he's gone mute, poor little guy."

"But...Kagome. I..." he searched his mind for the right words.

"Listen," she added. She pulled from her hand a small hankerchief, and grabbing his arms, placed it in his palms. For the first time, she smiled at him, and this became the Kagome he knew, the Kagome he had loved, and will always love. " What about Kikyo?" asked Inuyasha.

"You will meet her, soon, Inuyasha, but you will decide what fate brings to her," she said smoothly. " It is your choice, she still loves you. And I know a part of you still loves her."

The last words were a blow to Inuyasha's heart, it was cruel to hear such a thing from Kagome's own lips. He knew for a long time now that Kagome was jealous of the feelings he still had for Kikyo, but he felt only hallowness for the woman who had taken sweet, pure Kagome from him. Kagome came close to Inuyasha's ears, so close he could feel the ice of her body against his flesh.

"Inuyasha, I love you too," she whispered.

Inuyasha woke with a start, he gazed up into the moonlit night from within a deep gouge within the earth. He sat up, and looked around, realizing that he had been gouged into the earth. This was the exact effect Kagome's "sit" command had on him. He felt something smooth and soft in his right hand, and opening it, he found Kagome's hankerchief. Inuyasha brought it up to his face, the fabric still held the sweet scent of honey and roses.

So you were here. An angel in my dreams.