InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A lost love A inutaisho story ❯ Chapter 1: The death ( Chapter 1 )
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By: sesshomarunaraku 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.05.2006 | Updated On: 05.05.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 755 | Visits: 637 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.05.2006 | Updated On: 05.05.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 755 | Visits: 637 | Status: Work In Progress
I don't own Inuyasha
The idea of the dark purple hair and green eyes it wasn't mine. it was VegaSailor's idea.
I want thank VegaSailor the great help I got. THANK YOU!!!!!
Chapter 1: The death
No, no, NO, He was dying.
The healers told the dragon that his love will not make it through the night. The inuyoukai was too weak, his energy was too low not even the bond could save him. The dragon was desperate, he couldn't lose him, he could losee anything or anyone for that matter but HIM. NO he would not lose him. Not to wounds, not to a human, not even to death.
The dragon had waited more then 200 years for this moment and now, now… his beloved was dying.
He kneeled beside the futon and took his love's hand in his own. He heard a weak growl coming from the bed. Not even now, even in what could be his last hours, the inuyoukai, the one the dragon loved so much, did not want his company.
The drink that could save his beloved's life was beside the bed untouched. His love refused to accept something from him, be it food, drink or a simple touch. One could see the body lying on the bed need nourishment badly, his breath was labored and heavy, he fought for each breath, and from time to time he coughed up his own blood. The lack of sustenance caused his own body to begin to devour itself, starting with his internal organs. His loved one had even tried to kill himself before, and he barely managed to stop, but this time…
The dragon tighten his hold on the hand in spite of the growl, he received, he lower his head looking at the striped hand in his, his dark purple hair fell around him. He tried to force feeding his love, only to be bitten, and the nourishment spit out. He tried after feeding him to gag him, but it was in vain when the gag was the removed everything and anything that was forced to swallow was vomited out.
He did not know what to do anymore, yes he made a mistake 200 years ago, he almost lost his beloved then it was his fault that the human mate of his angel died 190 years ago and the son of his love grew with out a father or mother.
But he had spent the last 200 years trying to make things better, to repair the wrong, try to keep him alive. His beloved was his reason for living, his purpose in this miserable world.
He took the striped hand in both of his hands, griping it tightly he brought it to his chest. He closed his eyes, it was only one desperate way left. He had tried it before and failed, but he couldn't take it anymore, he had begged his beloved before, but this was the first time he would open his heart. His body trembled slightly and tears began to flow from his closed, beautiful green eyes and he begged, begged his angel to accept life…
“Please… please… I didn't wan to hurt you…I could never hurt you …I …you …please understand I could have let you go… you were to… to weak….and…"
A violent cough interrupted erupted from his love. He opened his eyes, he saw the black blood that began to flow from this love's mouth, he could die in any moment .The purple haired youkai let go of the hand and put one hand behind his beloved's head and with the other took the drink
“You…you must…you must drink…if don't…if you don't you will die.” He brought the drink to the
pale lips that refused to open.
“PLEASE I AM BEGGING YOU DRINK. ”He said pushing the drink harder against the lips
“Please let me explain myself…please… drink… you can kill your self anytime…but you can return from the death so easy….please…” the green eyed youkai whispered pleadingly.
The form on the bed just looked at him, he seamed untouched by his pleadings and tears
The idea of the dark purple hair and green eyes it wasn't mine. it was VegaSailor's idea.
I want thank VegaSailor the great help I got. THANK YOU!!!!!
Chapter 1: The death
No, no, NO, He was dying.
The healers told the dragon that his love will not make it through the night. The inuyoukai was too weak, his energy was too low not even the bond could save him. The dragon was desperate, he couldn't lose him, he could losee anything or anyone for that matter but HIM. NO he would not lose him. Not to wounds, not to a human, not even to death.
The dragon had waited more then 200 years for this moment and now, now… his beloved was dying.
He kneeled beside the futon and took his love's hand in his own. He heard a weak growl coming from the bed. Not even now, even in what could be his last hours, the inuyoukai, the one the dragon loved so much, did not want his company.
The drink that could save his beloved's life was beside the bed untouched. His love refused to accept something from him, be it food, drink or a simple touch. One could see the body lying on the bed need nourishment badly, his breath was labored and heavy, he fought for each breath, and from time to time he coughed up his own blood. The lack of sustenance caused his own body to begin to devour itself, starting with his internal organs. His loved one had even tried to kill himself before, and he barely managed to stop, but this time…
The dragon tighten his hold on the hand in spite of the growl, he received, he lower his head looking at the striped hand in his, his dark purple hair fell around him. He tried to force feeding his love, only to be bitten, and the nourishment spit out. He tried after feeding him to gag him, but it was in vain when the gag was the removed everything and anything that was forced to swallow was vomited out.
He did not know what to do anymore, yes he made a mistake 200 years ago, he almost lost his beloved then it was his fault that the human mate of his angel died 190 years ago and the son of his love grew with out a father or mother.
But he had spent the last 200 years trying to make things better, to repair the wrong, try to keep him alive. His beloved was his reason for living, his purpose in this miserable world.
He took the striped hand in both of his hands, griping it tightly he brought it to his chest. He closed his eyes, it was only one desperate way left. He had tried it before and failed, but he couldn't take it anymore, he had begged his beloved before, but this was the first time he would open his heart. His body trembled slightly and tears began to flow from his closed, beautiful green eyes and he begged, begged his angel to accept life…
“Please… please… I didn't wan to hurt you…I could never hurt you …I …you …please understand I could have let you go… you were to… to weak….and…"
A violent cough interrupted erupted from his love. He opened his eyes, he saw the black blood that began to flow from this love's mouth, he could die in any moment .The purple haired youkai let go of the hand and put one hand behind his beloved's head and with the other took the drink
“You…you must…you must drink…if don't…if you don't you will die.” He brought the drink to the
pale lips that refused to open.
“PLEASE I AM BEGGING YOU DRINK. ”He said pushing the drink harder against the lips
“Please let me explain myself…please… drink… you can kill your self anytime…but you can return from the death so easy….please…” the green eyed youkai whispered pleadingly.
The form on the bed just looked at him, he seamed untouched by his pleadings and tears