YOSH! ALRIGHT PEOPLE! CH2 FIANLY!! Dont hurt me! I am so so so so so so so so SO SO SO Sorry for the wait! you see I had it all planed out! right! and then im all like " wait what if they did this instead? or this?!" and then i pland out the rest but this part eluded me! so i was like all GAH! and that i better get out the tomato defence system. so ya! BUT NOW! its all good! and i should have at least 3 chapters up but the end of x-mas break(its end of November now). so ya! on with the show!
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Inuyasha would like to but CAN'T AND DON'T!
"Please dear, could you hold on for a second", stated a worried mother. The female teen stopped in mid step and spun around to face her mother, she questioningly raised and eyebrow to signal for her mother to continue. The mother looked over her daughter, "Kagome, I--you have grown so much over the past ten years especially in the last two. I want you to know that I'm very proud of you... we all are", the mother finished very worriedly.
The girl known as Kagome walked over to her mother, and gave her a soft look . "Mom, don't worry about me, Kay? I promise I'll come back here as soon as I can to tell you how it went an--",she was cut off by her mother. "No, Kagome. Look, I don't know what or how, but something is going to happen, just promise me that you'll do your best alright?" Kagome looked at her mother quite strangely. Kagome opened her mouth to question her mother, but her mother placed her index finger on her lips to silence her before she could even speak. "Dear please don't question it okay? Its just motherly intuition...I love you dear, remember no mater what, do your best", her mother finished welling up. Kagome looked her mother straight in the eye, "I promise", Kagome somehow managed to finish her statement off with a smile. She gave her mother a death hug and walked out of the house.
Her mother just stared at her daughter's retreating form. "She's so much like you Kakashi, I hope you know that. You should be proud of her".
Kagome took one last look at the shrine, before closing the door to the well house. Souta wasn't there to say goodbye to her this time, she slipped her hand into her pocket and pulled out a note. She pined the note to the well with a kunai. Took a deep breath and leapt into the well. What she had written in the note played over in her head.
Dear Souta,
Sorry I had to leave before you got back, from your trip to Canada. I hope you had fun there and didn't get too lost. Be sure to tell Mom all about your buddy type person that you had when you where visiting that Cameron Heights school.
Maybe I'll see you again, can't really say for sure. Take care on Mom and Byuo for me and help out at the shrine oh and don't forget to have fun...but not that kind of fun I don't need you to become a horny pervert.
Ps. I'll miss you.
Pss. I really mean it NO sex!
Psss. You better wait till you're older! Got that?... and don't tell mom about the last part of this note...she'll tear me a new ear.
Love Kagome
Her trip through the sea of time ended and she landed gently in the bottom of the well. Gathering a small amount of her chakra in her legs, she leapt out of the well.
She now stood in a clearing surrounded trees, a path of depressed grass that lead out of the clearing and down a hill, to a small village. Birds chirped away their merry tune, animals could be seen moving about in the green foliage and down the path the villagers worked away with their buisness.Its was a quiet clam peaceful day...wait where were the bird songs and where were the animals moving about the green foliage. It was too clam.
In the distance, indigo eyes captured the site of smoke rising, as well as a seemingly small creature high up in the air with flames at the bottom of it. Her eyes widened in realization, she dashed off to where the smoke and creature were.
She leapt though the branches of the trees, dogging one branch after another, not receiving a single scratch. 'Damn it how far are they?', she questioned thoughtfully. She was well aware that she had gone a good distance, but she was getting really annoyed. She closed her eyes for a moment, still leaping from branch to branch, she let out a breath. It would not due to go into this battle late and frustrated. In a calming gesture to herself, she placed on hand back to the holster on her right leg and brought her left hand to the forehead protector around her neck.
The sounds of battle entered her ears, she could hear the angry call of her friend, 'Die bastard!' and the cry of her dear sister launching her weapon 'Hiraikotsu!'. She immediately snapped her eyes open, light began to poor through. She only had about ten seconds to think about her plan of attack. She smirked, looks like she didn't need those ten seconds. She formed a cross like hand sign, then she burst though the foliage and into the mist of battle.
Her silver haired friend to immediate notice of her appearance, and greeted her with an oh so friendly,"Oi! Wench, where the hell were you?!", this drew the attention of the others on the battle field. All of her friends looked pleased with her attendance in this.
Currently their enemy was looking a tad confused, since their was not one new addition but five.Five, that looked exactly the same. One by one four of the five advanced on enemy. Their enemy, though confused, attacked the four that advanced none the less, although the four look alkies were a tad faster than he had originally thought.
The four look alkies brought confusion to her friends, and her silver haired friend once more voiced his thoughts, "What the hell are those Kagome, and what the hell are you dressed in!",he said while using his giant fang sword to point what he was talking about. "Those",Kagome began while pointing at the look alikes , "Are clones that I made, and what I'm wearing is called clothes, now I don't really think that his is the best time for this",she finished the leapt off to join her clones in their enemy's confusion. Briefly glancing behind her she saw her friends join her in battle. She gave a quick glance around, where were the incarnations? She saw the remains of a demon army and siamyosho that littered the field, but no incarnations.
A gleam caught her eye, turning her head slightly she saw the collection of five people. A small albino girl, mirror still held firmly in her hands, a small albino baby, an albino boy, a young woman and a teenaged boy. All with holes going directly though where their heart would be. He killed his own minions.
"Kukuku...foolish miko you think that having the kit create illusions of you would spare you…Kukuku", their enemy spoke from the protection of his barrier. He raised his hand and the red eye upon it opened. He gave a small flick of his wrist. Kagome twisted her head, from side to side, in an attempt to find where his attack would show. She looked to the kit. 'Ah! there!', she thought then dashed in an attempt to shield the young kitsune. A pale spike emerged from the ground, toward the unsuspecting kit. She stretched out her arm, to grab hold of the kit. The pale spike shot by her arm leaving a large gash. Kagome's eyes widened in terror, "Shippo!" She cried as the spike impaled the kits chest, forcing his heart out of its rightful place. Blood streamed down the spike, Shippo's eye forever wide, pupils dilated at the amount of pain experience in his last seconds, mouth open in a gape, in a silent cry.
"Kukuku! Foolish miko, you think that you could have saved him? He signed his death warrant the day he crossed me", the enemy laughed. To say that Kagome was angry, would be an understatement. To say that she was sad, would be an understatement. In the background she could hear her friends fending off the multitude of spikes.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw a dark haired male friend of hers in need of help. Ignoring the burning sensation in her arm, and the obvious fact that poison began to travel through her blood stream, she bounded over to her friend. Spikes surrounded her friend, severely limiting his movement. He began to swing his gold staff at one of the spikes in hopes of breaking it. Alas in such tight spaces, this did not work all to well. Unbeknown to the dark haired male, a snake spider few towards him with the full intent to shoot its stinger at him. Fortunately, it did not kill him, and unfortunately it had made a bee line for his left eye.
He cursed, he was certain that they had disposed of all of those creatures cry of pain brought him out of his thought. Using a technique that Kagome had taught him, he disappeared in a puff of smoke.
The battle seemed to drag on for hours. A heavy miasma saturated the air gorging the lungs of those engulfed in its mass. The remaining fighters rose high up into the air in attempt to free themselves from the miasma. Fortunately for them, that had a large amount of experience with this substance therefore its full affects were not weighed upon them.
"This isn't working", Miroku hissed, his eyes narrowing at the dark purple cloud of miasma and dead vegetation below them. "Hm", Kagome said nodding, "I'm gonna, try it", she finished solemnly. Her male friend as well at their feline companion turned to her, eyes wide. "But it's--", he began but Kagome cut him off. "It has to be done, it seems to be the only way... for our friends," she stood upon their feline friends back. She let out a breath and closed her eyes. "It's the only way", she muttered then opened her eyes. Her once azure eyes now silver orbs.
"Hit him with all you have left after I deal with his barrier", she said then dived into the cloud. Miroku gave a nod even though he knew that she would not see it. All three fighters new the problems with her ability, they could tell that it wasn't developed enough to use freely. This is why they needed to work quickly and use this resort to its full potential while they could.
Kagome grabbed onto a dead tree branch and swung herself onto it. 'This damn miasma is so thick'. She pulled up the spandex black mask over her mouth and nose. Then reached into her holster on her right leg and pulled out two kunai and quickly tied wire to both. She leapt off her branch and onto the ground. Kagome dashed around their long time enemy. Once his eyes turned to her, she quickly reached into the small pouch on her left side and pulled out three shuriken and threw them at him. Then while he was slightly distracted, she activated her ability causing her silver eyes to look as if they are spinning, and threw one chakra filled kunai at Naraku.
He gave a cold laugh, "Foolish mi--", we was cut off by the sensation of pain running through his head and down his body. Stunned by the sudden pain, he failed to notice his opponent throw another weapon at him and the fact that there wasn't one young woman but two now. His main line of thought was 'How did she get threw the barrier?'.
Of course if he wasn't too engrossed with his pain and his barrier breach, he would have noticed that Miroku and Kirara came up on him as well.
Miroku had landed in the dead clearing not far from Kagome after she had created her clone. The barrier was gone. 'Good now we can really get this moving', he thought solemnly. Reaching into his tattered robes he pulled out several sutras that had been made for this occasion. After poring his energy into the sutras, he gave a quick glance to Kagome. She gave him a barely noticeable nod, her hands held in front of her with both wires attached to the kunai held firmly between her teeth, from what he could tell she was ready to launch a fire jutsu along the wires. He glanced over to Kirara as she readied herself for attack.
It was now, or never. And they all chose now.
Each let out their attacks at the same time Naraku snapped out of his stupor. Fortunate for Kagome, Miroku and Kirara he didn't snap out soon enough to evade the attack. Unfortunately he did have enough time to send out an attack of his own. The red eye located on his chest opened, and several pale coloured spikes came down upon Kagome. And she would not be fast enough to avoid it. She looked up apprehensively to the spikes coming down upon her. She would be impaled. 'I'm going to die! This bastrad is going to kill me! This can't be how it ends for me. It can't! I don't want to die!', she thought. If she had been a normal person, she would have most likely would have began to cry or scream. But she was not normal, so did nothing, save for think that she was going to die and how she didn't want to.
Something in Kagome snapped. She blanked for that moment and awoke seconds later to the far left of where she had been just seconds ago. At this point a normal person would most likely have paused to wonder what had happened, but once again she was not normal. She ignored any confusion for the moment. She had a job to do. She held out her right hand and swiftly moved her left over it over and over again until the was a bright mass of blue-white chakra in her right hand. It's sound could cause demons to go deaf, it sounded as if a thousand birds were chirping constantly and simultaneously. It was the chidori.
She pulled her right arm to her side, and ran toward Naraku letting her arms fall behind her.She hardened her gaze. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her compainions attack Naraku so that she might have an easier time at getting him. They did not know the chidori's strenghth. It was like a extreamly sharp and swift blade, able to cut through most anything. She saw Miroku ready what looked to be a standard fire jutsu, while Kirara took to the air and prepared to dive.
Naraku turned his attention to her frirends, guarding himself form their attack. All the while keeping a careful eye on her.Kagome, suddenly, pulled around to the side of Naraku and pulled her right arm tightly to her side. As she drew closer to him she movered her right arm backward slightly, then lept into the air and dived toward him. Planting her feet onto his back, she trust her arm forward. Thrusting the chidori into his person and out through his chest. She then flicked her wrist downward and pushed her arm ferther through the whole in his chest to skrew the remainder of the chidori into his stomch.
While Kagome was busy screwing her attack into the stomach of their enemy, Miroku slipped out one of the hidden daggers that he had taken to hiding on his person. He ran toward Naraku, dived between the spikes that held him above the ground a few feet, to the other side of Naraku. He leapt up, grabbing hold of Kirara, who had flown over to assist, and without delay, ran it along his neck. He was sure to cut deep enough to slice both the subclavian artery and the jugular artery, which caused a significant amount of a dark purple ooze to spring forth from both wounds.
Naraku let out a ghastly howl. His crimson eyes rolled back in his head, his nostrils flared and turned red. Ears burned with such heat that both Miroku and Kagome could feel the heat radiate off them. While his hands scratched feverishly at the wounds on his torso, while Kagome had long removed her arm from. Both fighters fell from their enemy as he began to writhe in his pain. His dragon-snake like tails began to gnaw upon his legs, while his face contorted into a strange from. The dark purple ooze that sprouted forth from his wounds became a water fall from his mouth. His teeth, one pure white, stained black with his blood. The ground began to crack and tremble round him as a red light burst though the chaos. Rusted chains burst forth, rapping themselves around his arms, torso, neck and legs. Pale flesh sagged around his eyes allowing one to see the dark muscle underneath it.
His soul was bursting threw the mask that was his being. Such a sight was haunting.
The air was out of description. So tense that it could not be called such, Kagome, Miroku and Kirara found that in some strange manner that it was purely astounding. All waited for it to end, minutes passed slowly. There was something more to be done. But what? Then it dawned upon them. The jewel. They needed to retrieve the jewel. Who would do it? As the silent, minute debate came to an end, the chosen one stood the retrieve the jewel.
Kagome numbly stood and carefully went to it. Watching both the ground and what was Naraku carefully, she walked to the front of him and stood. Still, not making a single move. She sucked in more air when she came to his front. Horrid. Was the word. Ghastly, was another. Morbid, was yet another. These words seemed to fall justice to describe what she saw. It was surreal. Like something you saw in the legendary tape known as Chapter Black. Which contained everything horrid that humans had done in their time. She had never seen the tape, just a myth, but she was almost sure that this was more twisted than anything that could be on that tape. She stepped attentively toward him. Some part of her screamed to stop, to run away, but her legs did not comply, they just moved toward him. She knew where it was, the jewel.
It was in his head. His mind.
She climbed up onto his spikes and grasped onto his shoulders. Her hand shook as she reached up to his head. She inwardly frowned at her body's uncooperativeness, she had wanted to look away and just get out of there, but her body wouldn't let her. Her eyes were alertly focused on his face, which seemed to grow stranger. Her hand seemed to turn his forehead into a liquid wall, which allowed her to pass through. A bright flash of pain assaulted her mind as she grasped onto the jewel. She cried out, images of hundreds of deaths flooded her mind. She wanted pull away, to escape the images. "Th-Theres too much, s-stop, I- I can't--", she whimpered while trying to push herself from him. She couldn't close her eyes, tears flooded down her cheeks. It was just too much. The red commas in her eye spun wildly, creating a hypnotic chaos within them.
Not knowing what came over him, Miroku recklessly ran to Kagome, Kirara perched upon his shoulder. He stopped short after she had reached into the mind of their enemy. He heard her cry out and whimper something he could not understand. He saw her obvious pain and her attempts to push herself from him. Yet it was not until she turned her head to him, did he move to help. He could see the pain and chaos in her mind though her eyes. Although he took time to gaze at her eyes, they where almost hypnotic. Once blue eyes, changed to silver orbs had changed to silver irises with what looked to be three red commas, with a black pupil in the centre of it all lined with red. His gaze was halted when he saw the commas slow slightly. With a small shake of his head he leapt forehead without question, intent on getting his friend. With far more effort than needed her pulled her off and all three flew to the ground.
Miroku held Kagome tight as they watched Naraku be pulled down into what most likely was hell... or so they hoped. Even though he had disappeared in to hell, Miroku knew that the image of Naraku's last moments would never leave their minds. He looked down at Kagome, her eyes had closed and he could see them moving under her lids. It was then he noticed their condition. Kagome's left arm was a light purple colour and had a large gash on it. You could see some bone. There was a cut on her right cheek and both her hands were burned. Her right more than her left. Her right leg had a long cut running up the shin and had a cut perpendicular on the upper part of the same shin. And she had several small wounds on her back.
He was in slightly better. His left eye, which was closed, was sure to left in its blind state. The blood that still trailed down from his eye, dipped down onto his wounded chest. A gash ran from his left hip to his right shoulder. His right arm had a wound caused from attempting to block attack on Sango... unfortunately he did not block the attack enough and her head was removed. And he was sure that his left hand was broken as well, considering that a bone could be seen slightly sticking up in the flesh.
He looked around; the clearing was black and dark rotted brown. Their friends' bodies, gone in the heat of battle. It was only Kirara, Kagome and himself now. He doubted that he could move from there spot. Where they to die here? He knew that if Kagome wasn't treated she wound most likely die. And on top of all their injuries, all three had a good amount of miasma in their lungs, tolerance or no, miasma in the lungs was still bad. He looked to Kirara who was now sitting on Kagome's stomach. He looked her over. There was no way she wound be able to fly the distance with the two of them. Her left hide leg was injured and her right tail was as well. She wouldn't be able to get off the ground with out hurting herself farther and even if she did, she could not fly straight with one of her tails injured. She was like a bird, if anything happened to the tail feathers they could not fly properly.
He let out a sigh. Perhaps this was how it was ment to be. Although, that wasn't to say that he liked it. There were things that he wanted to do and dieing wasn't one of then just yet. Especially dieing this way. Just sitting after a long hard battle and as, even though he didn't like to admit it, a virgin. A soft paw on his chest brought him out of his lament. Looking down, he realized that the top half of his robe was gone...and that Kirara was pawing at Kagome's glowing right hand. Wait that wasn't normal, he looked again, he could see a soft blue orb in her hand. The jewel. Suddenly her felt very tired, his right lid began to droop and soon sleep began to claim him. The he felt wait less and clam... what was this? He tried to open his eye but couldn't and soon fell into a deep calm sleep.
TO those who care! viper : I had already pland to have Kirara in this.
Bloodcherry: the plot bunnis visted me a wee too many times (hens the delay)
KibaSin : Thanx for noteing that there is a CHANCE that it was not Kagome Thanx!
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