InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Death Before Moonlight ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

By: Bk_Ana

Death Before Moonlight

Authors Note: This is just a little taste of what the story is going to be about…just a little view of it. If there's any confusions; on the review ask or say what your confusion is.

Disclaimer: -whispers- I don't own Inuyasha or the others. -.-

Prolouge

Standing at the edge of a ridged cliff, a thirty-two year old widow stood watching the ocean waves smash into the cliff over and over again; spraying drops of ocean water onto her cold, vague face.

So serene. So dark. So lonely.

Angry winds tousled her silky, raven hair; two hazel eyes shone brightly with tears that night.

The white moonlight bathed her ivory skinned body; making it look silky, smooth milk, waiting to be tainted by something foul.

She was the only one shining that night. The sky was pitch black, no stars, only a full moon. Her only light.

She felt so hollow inside, hollow has an empty box can be. Not caring for the beauty of life anymore, she just stared at the nothingness, as hard, cold tears ran down her face. Feeling the numbness around her, she untuned the world around her. She could not hear the harsh winds; she could not feel the cold water spraying onto her face; she could not hear the waves crashing onto the cliff. The only thing she could hear was her heart beating and the only thing she could see was black, a pitch black of nothingness. Her heart was breaking into two pieces. Grabbing onto her blood-red nightgown right above her heart, she tried with all her might to stop the ache.

' His not coming back...He's gone...Gone forever...'

Closing her eyes, she grabbed onto the sides of her head.

' No! This can't be true! He promised me! He said he wouldn't leave me!'

A heavy ton of truth ness fell on top of her. Many have told her that truth is one of the best things you can receive. Boy, were they wrong. It was one thing she did not want. The truth. It hurt more than anything in her entire life. It was a stab in the heart and her heart bled. Bled for the pain that she could not express completely.

' He's dead. ' She hugged herself tight.

' We wont kiss...laugh...smile..hug..make love ...anymore! Never again will I feel his arms and hands on me! Or his warmth at night...' she broke into even more tears, 'we wont do things together anymore...I wont see his face anymore...or his presence...' A cold shiver ran down her spine just thinking about it.

''I can't...I just can't...'' she sobbed silently, ''I can't continue without you...''

A soft warm, silent wind caressed her left cheek, like her former husband used to do.

''Yes, you can...'' it told her, '' Kagome...live...keep living-...''

I wonder who 'it' was...o.O

Oh, and I'm not sure if I should continue this or not...mah...I don't know. -.-;

BkAna