Kill What Tomorrow Brings, An Inuyasha Fanfic by Saphiremoon
Inspired by (but not based off of) Sing, by My Chemical Romance, and my own weird dreams...
Hey everyone! This is my first fanfic, like ever, so I hope you guys like it, even though it will probably be crap. Note, i will not require a certain amount of reviews to post more, i will post when i have a chapter to post, but im not sure how long this will be. Also, I don't have a spellcheck thing, so I apologise for any mistakes, i'll try and fix them. WARNING: May contain lemons, not sure yet...Enjoy!
thoughts
"Speaking"
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Inuyashas POV
I knew I couldnt keep this pace up for much longer. I was getting too tired too fast, and losing too much blood. They were gaining.
"Get back here, you little half-blood pup! Know your place!"
"Feh! As if you could catch me!" I responded. I knew it was a lie, I was loosing speed. Soon, they would catch me.
In a last ditch attempt to free myself, I turned to face my persuers barnishing the large stick I had found, but I knew it was useless, I am so much smaller than these men.
"Its over brat, just come back now before your master becomes too angry."
My vision is getting blurry...they look funny... was the last thought I had before collapsing.
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(Still Inuyashas POV)
Ugh, I groaned. The days finally over. I walked from the field to the gates covering the entrance to the tunnel I would follow down to the slave quarters. The deamons glared as usual, holding the gates to allow the flood of exahsted slaves through. I stumbled after the group, allowing my half demon eyes to adjust to the semi-darkness. Suddenly, a small ball of fur assaulted my head.
"Shippo! How do you have so much energy still?" I grumbled at him.
"I don't have to work yet, unlike you!" he shrilled.
"No, you have to stay down here with all the women." I said, arriving in the base of the cave.
He jumped off, sticking his tounge out at me, and ran off to the group of children crowding around a women at the stove. I looked around at our "home". The celieing was low, barley brushing my dog ears, and it was very dim. The space itself was mearly a shallow cavern cut out of the stone beneath the castle. The main area was undivided, with a few cooking stoves and woven matts for sitting, but the sleeping quarters were different, they were cells. We were grouped by age and slept in a cell together, sharing thin, sparse blankets. But I should be used to it. Hell, id been here 14 years, having been captured at 5. It wasnt an easy life, but at least we were living.
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So what do you think? Horrible? Great? Its kinda short, but its the very first chapter of my very first fic. so read and review please, Id like to know what to fix or change or clear up. Thanks for reading!
~Saphiremoon