InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Alabaster ❯ Decapitated grin ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Here's the next chapter, so i have this on two websites and i got a rewiew, thanks to crazyanimeidiotnumberone ill attempt to find a beta thing i just never have been the best at grammer and whatnot, it's not that i cant be decent at spelling and capitalization. Its that I just write these for fun ya no lol, so i just kinda let it go, and forget that actual people are reading it. Actually i dont have spell check i just have WordPad so i have to download a better version or something. Well on with the story this time its shorter, because i just have to deeply think about what to do next lol, i have like 4 or 5 ideas, and i have to sort through which ones are better. lol
I dont own inuyasha, and RandR :)

The wind lightly tussled at her now disheveled raven locks, they flowed lightly down her back as the wind blew, ticking her slender back, the perfect braid was now long gone. She looked up in fear at the alabaster god that stood above her place on the ground, where he threw and left her. She looked up in confusion, and thought about why the man had saved her and now looked rather mad. The tall man turned slowly, and spoke, she hardly caught it in the harsh environment from all the screaming and scrambling that went on about her with the pirate raid and all. But it sounded like. Summon me again and you'll die.
"wait.." she tried to yell, but it came out as a whisper. He never turned nor acknowledged her, in fact she wasn't even quite sure if he heard her. He just walked silently off. She thought about what her savior had said, 'summon' she made a quizzical look. Then realizing her place on the ground she stood up quickly. "Momma, and Poppa" She ran over to Kikyou's coughing form.
"Who was that man?" Kikyou questioned.
"I don't no... lets go find Mama and Poppa" She said grabbing her hand and running towards town square, where the townsfolk had appeared to gather.
It was getting darker and the heavy smoke from the fires, and the yelling gave the once peaceful town a crazed atmosphere. The two woman ran threw the streets. Kagome felt it, she felt the tugging feeling, at her body and legs. she now wished she would have eaten breakfast or supper the night before, or really any meals in the last 3 days. She felt faint, her vision lightly blurred and she was fazing in and out of consciousness. But she kept her vision straight and her mind on the important goal of the moment: her mothers and fathers life.
There were pirates raping women, beating children, shooting and killing civilians. She felt the fear as she realized what she had really gotten herself into coming into the heart of the city. A bomb went off in a jewellery store only feet away from where her and Kikyou stood, they ducked to the ground. Kagome now looked over at Kikyou, Kikyou looked over at Kagome and wiped a tear away from Kagomes eyes, she had yet to realize until that moment that she was crying hysterically. Kikyou stood up, and decided that it was a good time to protect her little sister now when she needed her.
"Come on Kagome, where gonna go find Mom" Kikyou said as she guided the hysterical Kagome through the streets. They soon made their way through the tussles of pirates, and got into the city square that had more people fighting and keeping the pirates at bay, while both military and civilians fought back.
"Momma!!!" Kikyou yelled running over to the still form of her mother in Kagomes fathers arms. Kagome just watched as her Father cried onto the still woman.
"Kagome! come here, you cant stay there you'll get hurt." Kikyou yelled over. Seconds after a man came charging at Kagome, she stood there in shock, unable to comprehend the days events. Tears filled her eyes as the dirty grunge man grabbed her face, and got a good look at it. Smiling creepily, he laughed to himself. She closed her eyes, trying to rid the images out of her tired and failing mind.
Opening them again the man was gone in a dead heap on the ground, his head rolling off, starring at her still, with that same expression. It seemed he didn't have much time to comprehend what was happening when he had been decapitated.
She couldn't feel the hands that shook her shoulders, or hear the rugged voice yell in her ears, or see the desperate eyes trying to reach her. She just stood, watching the head.
"Kouga, we have to get her away from here, shes in shock." a desperate Kikyou yelled.
"No, you don't," A cynical voice echoed from behind the three young adults. They turned to see a tall pale, man, with dark hair cascading down his sickly appearing face. His eyes full of venom.
Kagome turned and watched in silent fear as he shot Kouga in the arm, and cut Kikyou's throat. Her eyes darted to her father as the dark man walked towards her. Her mind couldn't comprehend noise or allow her to speak. She watched on silent ears as the man stabbed her father through the stomach.
The anger, the fear, all the pain of the night, all the death, all the sadness, the heat all rushed up into her and when the shadowy man reached out to her she snapped.
"NOOOOOOOO" her screams echoed through the city and she reached out her right arm in an attempt to push him away. A strange sensation filled her body and released through her hand. The man avoided it but had it of hit him, he didn't no if he would have been intact still, or even alive. The young girl then passed out.
Sesshomeru heard a strange yell, and a bright pink hue glow from the inner city, he figured that he should probably, go see what it was, it may have to do with one of his men, or that bastard Naraku. He walked slowly towards the city, He didn't care to much if he missed it, he would run for no one, save that earlier incident. He arrived shortly considering that it was a small city, and not to much of a walking distance from where he stood.
Arriving at the scene he saw that it was that slender human girl from earlier passed out on what seemed to be her dead sister gripping onto something firmly in her hand at her sister still chest, and two men surrounding her. But the main thing he noticed was who was hoovering over the unconscious girls form. Naraku.
"Naraku", he spoke out. The man which he called looked over, with a almost unnoticed fear in his eyes.
"Not even you Sesshomeru, will ruin this." He said picking up the strange girl. "She is mine, and she will die for it" the dark man spoke.
"Do what you will. For I don't care just put the human down, unless you wish to suffer." He spoke without portraying emotions. Sesshomeru's eyes darted from Naraku, to the human, with a look of pure disgust. He didn't wish to ever see more of this horrid human, but as he thought more he realized that Naraku clearly wanted the woman, and that was never good. When Naraku got what he wanted it usually never benefited the remaining 4 pirate lords, or the world. So he figured that he would hold such want and take the dumb human in regards to finding out why Naraku wanted her so much. With a flick of the wrist, a swift movement he was at Naraku's side using his hands on Naraku's lower arms, forcing acid from his claws into his skin, forcing him to surrender the girl. Sesshomeru held the woman in his arms, her dead like form cascading over his body. He looked down in disgust.
"Come to me, and get this human wench, ill be waiting." he said as he threw a small sword at Naraku. Almost dodging it, it implanted into his shoulder.
"FUCK YOU SESSHOMERU" He said falling down to the ground, wincing in the pain. "I will not let this be my downfall." he whispered into the heated night.
Her body was cold, wet, heated, hot, clammy, god knows what else. She couldn't open her eyes. To weak. She couldn't move, her hands and feet were bound. She felt hay under her trembling form. She could smell a mix between rotting, wood, and the ocean. Listening into the dark she heard yelling from above her, and the sound of crashing waves into whatever she was on. A boat no doubt. She Heard a man yell up, "Get the Captain, the woman has stirred."
She opened her eyes, it was dark only lit by a candle that the dark figure of a short stubby man held up standing outside of the prison cell like structure. She groaned, she felt light headed and airy.
"Who are you" a rugged voice ask from outside the cell. She strained her eyes to see. It appeared to be two tall slender men, with long hair. Ones hair was slightly more volumous than the one who was slightly more taller and stood with more elegance.
"I asked you a question Wench!" The man shorter man said.
"Younger brother there is no need to yell." A calm, cold and familiar voice spoke into the darkness. "But wench, if you do not speak, i will have to refrain myself from killing you, i suggest you speak unless you wish me to end your life." the familiar voice spoke again.
"I..."she said unable to say much more, "dizzy" was all she could make out.
"Inuyasha I leave it to you, get information. Do not fail me..." he stated and warned. Walking off slowly up the stairs. she then heard the loud crew upstairs hush as if their lives depended on it.
"Well, you, why wont you speak." The brash voice spoke, clearly irritated.
"I... Need, I Just... Weak" she was able to studder out.
"Feh, I see... Neiuma, Go fetch her something to eat and drink." The short fat man who stood outside her stall mumbled a low sentence and made his way off. The man outside her stall then unlocked the door, and walked in she was then able to get a good look at his face. He looked so familiar, so much like.... She flew back in fear, pulling and straining against her bonds. this had to be a bad dream, a really bad dream, she must be cursed. She prayed that night wasn't real, that maybe it was a dream, but now... Now she knew.
"Whoa stupid wench, im not gonna do anything to you i just want to find out some information. Im not cruel like my brother Sesshomeru."
Sesshomeru... That name seemed so familiar, she couldn't quite remember where she had heard it. Scanning the fuzzy thoughts in her head '...Sesshomeru, Sesshomeru... where do i know that name from...' coming to a sudden and scary realization. She knew, she remembered all those tales, those stories, the ones she never quite believed. She remembered that they described him in those stories as being an angel, beautiful alabaster skin, with angelic silver hair, atop piercing golden eyes. She shivered involuntarily, as she heard low foot steps, slowly ascending the wooden stairway.
"Ah, Sesshomeru." the man in front of her spoke to the dark shadow that stood outside her cell surrounded by darkness. Stepping into the cell and the candlelight, came the familiar angelic face of her savior and the unknown to her up until known merciless killer and pirate lord.
"Lord Sesshomeru, Pirate lord of the western sea's" Her whisper lost in the silence as she was engulfed into a cold dreary darkness.