O.k... Just gonna say this... Thanks to the ones who review... and no... Naraku did not kill Shippo or Kirrara...I kinda forgot ta mention that in the chapter before the last one... sorry...

Kagome's POV:

I groaned as I woke up and was pulled out of my dark mostly dreamless sleep and blinked open my eyes. What I saw confused me untill I remembered what happened the day before. I felt my already riped up heart break once again as images of my familly in their own blood swam before my eyes making them sting with tears that I held back. I looked down to see my son snuggled into my chest and nuzzled him to wake him up and make sure he was alright. He blinked his sleepy green eyes at me and suddenly hugged me for all he was worth.

"MAMA! You're awake! You're o.k.!"

I let out a soft giggle and hugged him back gently, not wanting to ever let go. I heard a soft mew and looked over into blood red feline eyes and smiled gently at Kirrara.

"Its about time you woke up... Are you... Alright?" I jumped when I heard the deep voice of Dark.

I looked up into worried, purple eyes that I could easilly get lost in.

I realized I'd been staring when I saw him smirk slightly and quickly said I was fine. I suddenly saw my family again and flinched. I tried to hold the tears in... I tried so hard... but they stubbornly slipped down my cheeks and I swiped them away agrilly. Suddenly I felt strong, gentle arms wrap around me and didn't even bother to push them away. Instead I leaned into Dark's hold. We stayed like that for a few minutes with me crying bitterly and him saying sooting words to me. Suddenly I felt weak.. Tired... but not for sleep.

"I need a shower... Ill be back..." I got up and walked into the hallway only to realise I didnt know where the bathroom was. Mentally facepalming I decided to go exploring a little while. Finally I found the bathroom in another hall of the apparently enormouse house. Snapping my fingers, I created some cloths for me to change into and turned on the huge shower that could fit at least 5 people. I stood there for a long time, letting the sting of super hot water pound out the tense muscles of my shoulder and back. Once again their faces flashed in my mind causing me to growl and punch the wall of the shower hard enough to leave a hole in the wall and break a couple fingers. I didnt feel the pain though... and my hand was already healing.

Stepping out after scrubbing at my skin till it was red I dried off with a fluffy black towel and changed into my black leather pants with chains hanging from the pockets and belt loops. I also wore a black t-shirt that read "I hear voices... and they dont like you" in blue sparkly letters. Stepping out of the bathroom barefoot and clean i padded my way to my bedroom.

"What are you?" He asked. As if he didnt know.

"I'm a Priestess/demonic angel" I answered in a quiet, cold voice.