InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Black River ❯ Tar and Feather ( Chapter 1 )

Notes: This is basing on a Au mythology and story line, adopting several things and inventing other
things… I also put my own creation into it, it could turn out Mary-sue, but right now it can't tell where it
goes yet.. so be nice and review… and I know Mizu means water and not river.. but well.. my first
language is German and not Japanese.

Black River- Kuroi-mizu

It had been a cold and windy week in the woods around the small village, a few rainstorms and first
snow, up in the mountains had made it even worse. What made not only the resident villagers in some
way unhappy, but also the small travel group that used to search the shards of the Shikon no tama
and of course the Hanyou who was leading the pack.

Inuyasha was more than mad about the weakness of humans in this time of the year, especially since
Kagome had 'sat' him into a human shaped hole as he had tried to argue with her about her short skirt
and the complains about the temperature. But as always, the human girl from the future had easily
overwhelmed the Hanyou and went through the well into her time, with the promise that she would
come back when she would have caught up with her school and got herself something warmer to
wear. The half-demon had managed to cool down slightly, after endless minutes of curses and
obscenities from his place on the ground, and was marching off into the woods to sulk as always,
around his favourite trees.

Miroku had enjoyed the show as he always did and had to bite back a laugh as the Hanyou had
marched off. The last thing he wanted was pissing off the half-demon as long as Kagome was not
around to stop him from any damage that could be done on a poor little human with a hardly
controllable black hole in his arm... like Miroku was. His good mood faltered slightly, but the promise of
a couple of nice woman and sake in the next Geisha house restored his mood almost as quickly as it
had been impaired.

He waved the female Demon hunter and the two smaller demons a goodbye, answering the asking
glare of Sango with a dubious wink, before walking off with a happy little tune on his lips. He could feel
the glare still burning in he back of his head, but ignored it till he had left the clearing for the woods
not far. Relaxing visibly as soon as he had past the borders.

Yes he did like Sango, perhaps it was even love, he almost was certain it was love. But sometimes he
simply needed time for himself and the sweet joys of trying to produce an heir, just in case of course,
but still. Although he was not really sure if he would ever be able to take the chance when one of the
girls that he normally asked would say yes.

He was deeply in his thoughts and staring at his covered hand as a sound in the woods above him
woke him from his pondering. Within seconds a cold feeling crawled up his spine, as if cold, dead
fingers would try to grab him by his shoulders. A sudden cry and rustling in the trees made him run, he
could not tell if it was by instinct or the fact that it was a female voice that screamed through the cold
air of the afternoon, but he did what his instincts told him.

Just in time to see a giant white serpent like monster rise over the woods, throwing all his body weight
into a dark barrier that seemed to protect a blooming cherry tree. The screams seemed to rise from
the crown of the tree, but he could not see the woman. It was a matter of seconds for Miroku to know
what he had to do, opening his never sated void that laid in his arm to suck up the serpent figure. It
ended wailing and crying in the black hole to vanish from the world, before secured his void as quickly
as he had opened the hole.

The black barrier pulsated a few times more before it exploded literally, sending masses pf black goo
flying into the trees and bushes around them. Miroku avoided the main load with his black hole, lucky
for once that he had the curse in such situations, before something knocked him off his feet as soon
as he had closed it again.

For a moment he was more than confused, not to mention that his head hurt awfully from the hard
contact it had made with the ground, but as soon as he opened his eyes again, anything changed.

The black goo covered anything, combined with a cloud of cheery blossom petals which flew though
the air like feathers in the wind. But strangest part was directly in face of him.

Big green eyes looked at him out of a gooey face, the black remains of the barrier covered the almost
white hair and skin of the seemingly figure, as well as the rest of her naked skin. He blinked for a
moment before his brain connected the body parts that he saw to a naked woman, that laid spread out
on his body. She frowned at him and he grinned back, as charming as he could with a naked woman
so close. A woman that blacked out only moments later.

"Great..." He muttered to himself, and tried to push the naked beauty from his body, needing all his
power to keep his hands from the Hentai they used to spread in such situations. As If he ever got in
such situations. He pulled the violet upper rope from himself and covered her up, just in time for the
red flash that appeared over him.

"What the fuck are you doing there monk???!!" A snarl came from above him, sounding more than
annoyed with what the Hanyou saw in the moment. A clearing covered in goo, petals sticking to
everything like fathers to tar and a halfway naked Miroku, sitting beside a even more naked woman
wrapped up into the rest of his cloths. Not directly what the half-demon had thought he would find after
the sounds of battle that came from this part of the woods. " And who's that?"

"Eh.. well..." Miroku shrugged, almost a bit amused and watched the past out woman who laid directly
before him. "To be honest I do not really know it either… there was this.. huge demon, and a barrier
and well, I ended up with her all over me.." He brightly grinned at the Hanyou, who in return only
stared back, not buying a shit of what the monk tried to explain.

"What?" Miroku was shocked. "Do you think I did something else than what I said..?" Inuyasha still
only glared at him.

A pained little moan from the sleeping female drew both men's looks to her form. Before she sat up with
a loud yelp, touching her throat and face, as If she would have problems to believe what was going on
with her. She looked down on herself and pealed the violet robes that she was wrapped in, from her
form, looking even more confused.

Miroku wanted to do nothing else but watch, but the Hanyou pulled him on his legs and around.

"Get up lecher!" The blushing Hanyou growled at the confused monk.

The woman got on her legs, a bit dizzy but able to walk, pulling the sticky goo from her pale skin
and hair, touching herself in wonder, as If she never had seen anything like that what she was now.
It was even more confusing for her as she took finally notice of the two figures that were standing
there, right in front of her, with their backs to her. One was human and half naked, the guy on
which she had landed after the darkness at spit her out again, and the other one seemed to be
demon, or at least half demon.

How the hell had she wound up here?