InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Demonic Demons ❯ The Wind Tunnel ( Chapter 28 )
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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.29.2005 | Updated On: 07.09.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 1.0K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.29.2005 | Updated On: 07.09.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 1.0K | Status: Completed
Demonic Demons
A/N: I know you all are wondering why the heck would Naraku want Miroku? Well, I have it planned out... i've had this planned out since chapter 20. Oh guess what! I just ordered that new movie that takes place after the series if over (which i'm still mad about how they ended it). The sword of world conquest on dvd in japanese with english subtittles. YAY FOR ME!!!! Anyway, here's the chapter... hope you enjoy!
Chapter 28
The Wind Tunnel
Miroku moaned in pain as he woke up in a dark isolated room. His eyes were slightly blurred and his head was throbbing. He felt increadibly weak and exauhsted. At first, he didn't know what was going on, then he heard Kagura's voice. "He's waking up"
That's when it came back to him... he let Kagura take him to save his daughter. "Where am I? What do you want with me?" he asked, he couldn't see anyone in this darkness, but he could hear someone.
"Ahhh Monk... You're awake finally awake. Feeling tired? No need to worry about that, you have other things to worry about" Naraku said to him as he lit a tourch.
"Wha... what did you do to me" Miroku groaned, his body felt strange... he seemed to only have control over his voice, but his body remained motionless no matter how much he tried to move.
"Just draining you of your spiritual energy. It's a shame, I bet you never even knew you had it. What a waste, but I will put it to good use" He laughed as he then held a small bottle of what seemed like small blue balls of energy swirling around in the glass bottle. That wasn't all of it, they had more bottles of it on a table behind them. They seemed to be sucking it out of his right hand with a some sort of strange brown tube.
He couldn't feel the pain of it, but he could feel something strange... it felt as if he had no flesh in the middle of his hand where the tube was attached to. "What are you going to do with it?" he asked.
"That is of no concern to you... you have more important things to worry about. Like... lets say, your family's lives"
"I swear to god, if you touch them-"
"You're in no condition to threaten me" Naraku said casually "With this, they will never find me"
"Kanna, come" he ordered. The small pale girl with her white mirror walked beside Naraku with absolutly no emotion on her face. "Take his soul" he said to her.
"NO!" Miroku yelled as he tried to move. It was pointless, his fingers wouldn't even lift an inch. Kanna held the mirror up as he felt energy surge through him. "No! I won't let you take me away from my family! I wont allow you to!"
The brown tube began to glow blue as more and more energy went flooding through it until something strange happened. The tube exploded, the blue energy was immediatly sucked back into his hand. Right at that moment, he felt the feeling come back to his body, he could move again. His hand felt strange. He looked at it, it had a hole right through it, but you couldn't see the other side, it was just a black hole and it felt like it was sucking a little bit of air.
It started sucking harder and harder, until he felt his body pull at it, he quickly pointed it away from him, at the table with the bottles of his spiritual energy. He felt like his hand was sucking things into his very body. The pain coursed through his veins as he screamed in pain, blood dripping from his right hand. Naraku's eyes widened. "Quickly! Grab the bottles!" he barked as Kagura stuffed as many in her kimono as possible while things around her were starting to get sucked into Miroku's black scar. Some of the bottles were sucked back into his hand, but Kagura managed to grab most of them before trying to block the wind with her own powers.
Staying on the ground was becoming a hard task as Kanna and Naraku had to hold on to something in order not to be sucked in.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME!" Miroku screamed in pain. He just wanted it to stop. He did the only thing he could think of. He tore of a peice of his shirt with his teeth and wrapped it around his hand. It didn't get sucked through but it seemed like it was trying to. Miroku grabbed the blessed beads from his neck and wrapped it around his hand, then the pain stopped.
The wind had stopped as well. He breathed heavily as he dropped down to the ground, to weak to lift his feet. He couldn't believe what he tried had worked. He wondered why he even thought to do that. It felt like instict took over and it paid off. That's when Kagura, Kanna and Naraku surrounded him as he sat there on the floor.
"Shit" he breathed. Kanna lifted the mirror to where it was right in front of his face, and he was looking at his reflection. He felt something inside him pull to the surface as a white misty essance came from his body and into the mirror. Then he fell limp and lifeless down on the floor.
"We should kill him now master" Kanna said to him with her empty voice.
"He has no soul... he is no threat to us, besides, his body might be usefull to us." Naraku said as Kagura lifted him back onto the table, chaining him down this time, just incase.
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Satoru was walking home from school with Tsuki by his side. The sky was dark and cloudy, and it was just starting to rain. He was in deep thought about his father. He had been missing for 2 days now, and they hadn't even gotten a slight lead on where he could be. Inu yasha said that Naraku was a good hider. Tsuki pulled on her pack so she could hold it better as she looked at Satoru's face. He didn't even notice she was looking at him. She wondered what could be on his mind. He barely even spoke since his father had been kidnapped, and she was afraid to talk to him about it.
When they reached her house gates, Satoru didn't even notice. "Well, this is me" Tsuki said as she kissed him on the cheek and walked passed the gates. He looked up, watching her leave. "Bye..." he said quietly before turning around to walk to his house. He always walked passed his house to Tsuki's house 1st to walk her home.
His whole house-hold was depressing. They never imagined that they would take Miroku away. Satoru walked passed the kitchen, hearing his mom crying in the living room. He walked around so he wouldn't have to talk to her. Sure, he wanted to comfort her, but right now he just wanted to be left alone. The day seemed to pass by pretty fast, even though Satoru just sat in his room, laying on his bed, yet not falling asleep. Before he knew it, it was night time. Sango called for him to come down and eat at some point, but he didn't leave his room.
His father was always his hero, he thought he was invincible. He never thought anything could ever happen to him. He could hear the thunder and see light flashing through his window. It was raining pretty bad.
"Satoru-sama?" he lifted his head to see his little sister Fujiko step in his room. She stood there with a pillow tightly in her grasp, looking sad and scared. He looked at his clock which read 12:45pm. "You should go to bed, it's way passed your bed time"
"I know" Fujiko said as she tip-toed to his bed. "I can't sleep, I'm to scared. Can I come sleep with you tonight?" she asked. Satoru sighed as he lifted his sheets and his sister scooted in. She looked into his face with her big puppy dog eyes, the bottom half of her face covered by the pillow.
"Normally when I get scared at night, daddy lets me sleep with him. I miss him..." She sobbed as she snuggled against her brothers chest. Satoru just lifted his arm and set it on her back, in a lose hug. "Me too..."
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"You see more cheer in a graveyard" Inu yasha sighed as he walked through the door. He went over to Sango's house for a quick visit, to make sure she was ok. Inu yasha had also told Kagome about Kagura and Kanna, telling her who they were the night after it had happened. They were incarnation's of Naraku. Gross, evil, demented creatures, just like Naraku is.
Sesshomaru, Kouga, and Inu yasha had done everything they possibly could do to find him. Nothing seemed to work... Naraku must have gone through great lengths to hide himself this time. Inu yasha sat down next to Sesshomaru on the couch in the living room.
"I just don't get it Sesshomaru... why would he need Miroku? Miroku has nothing to do with this. It's our fight,! What's he planning?" Inu yasha asked as if Sesshomaru would know the answer.
"Well, Kagura did say that Naraku thought that Miroku had great spiritual powers. Maybe he thought of a way to get it from him" Sesshomaru replied.
"That's impossible"
"Well, then you think of something..."
"If that's true, this could turn even uglier" Inu yasha stated the obvious "Did you ever sence any spiritual energy in Miroku? I could always tell it was there, but I didn't know it was going to be great enough for Naraku to get all excited about"
"I guess you and me were on the same thought train"
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Kagura walked into the dark room where Naraku kept Miroku. He was sitting there next to Miroku's limp body with a lamp, reading some strange book she couldn't tell what it was, it was a language she didn't recognize. Her red eyes seemed to glow as she looked upon her master. "Did you know a Wind Tunnel would open in his hand when we started this little draining system?" She asked a bit mad.
"I knew it was a possibility, kind of planned on it. I can turn it into something even worse... I can turn it into a family curse" he said as he closed the book he held in his hand. His mind was so currupt at this point. There was no reason to turn this thing into a family curse, Kagura knew that... He just wanted to make them suffer, and he knew that Miroku cared about his family more than anything. 'He's differen't than he was' Kagura thought to herself. She remembered him being pretty weird, but now he was just demented.
"Leave me Kagura, I need to concentrate"
"Whatever" she sighed as she fanned herself off while walking out of the room.
Naraku went into a somewhat meditative state, as he started to whisper strange words. A strange red mist came from Naraku's body and into Miroku's. His body flinched for only a moment before it went limp again. Naraku grinned evilly as he finished the curse. He found ammusement in all of this. It seemed Kikyo's death just pushed him of the edge as he laughed out loudly.
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Satoru was walking down a path Satoru didn't recognize. It was a dark forest, it seemed far away from where he lived though. He couldn't remember how he got to this forest. It was beautiful, like nothing he had ever seen before. The moon bathed the trees with its soft white light, making them look almost magical. 'Why am I here?' he asked himself as he looked around.
He could hear someone talking. It sounded like his father! He ran to the voices as fast as he could. "Dad! Dad where are you?!" he shouted. He must be close, he could hear his voice more clearly now. He faught his way through the forest, trying to move big branches and such that were in his way. Then, he moved one last branch aside. There was a big patch of dirt with no trees or anything, it simply had a door on the ground. He knelt down and opened it.
"I swear to god if you touch them-"
"Your in no condition to threaten me!" He heard the voices as clear as day now. He walked down the steps, into a dark room, only lit by a single tourch. When he looked around the corner, Naraku was standing above Miroku, who was lying on a wooden table.
Then, they both stopped talking and looked right at him. It was way creepy. Something strange happened at that moment. Miroku started screaming in agony. "Run away Satoru! You have to save yourself!" The his hand started sucking up everything in the room. Naraku was sucked in as well. Satoru fought hard to hold onto the corner of the wall. His feet lifted off the ground as he held on.
Miroku then started getting sucked into it himself, like the hole in his hand was trying to consume him. Satoru watcehd helplessly as his father was sucked into the wind tunnel.
"DAD!!!!" Satoru screamed as he woke up in his bed in a swet. He breathed heavily as he looked around. Once he realized it was only a dream, he sighed and whiped the swet off of his face.
"Satoru-sama?" When he called out to Miroku when he woke up, he woke up Fujiko as well. "Are you ok Satoru-sama?"
"I'll be fine Fujiko... go back to bed"
"Ok goodnight" she yawned before plopping her head back down on the bed.
"I just hope that dads doing ok" Satoru whipered to himself.
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A/N: Ok, I know it a little short, but I dont want to add anymore. I want this chapter to be about Satoru and Miroku. Anyway, The next chapter should be out soon. I hope you guys like this one, Don't forget to review and let me know!
Arianna
A/N: I know you all are wondering why the heck would Naraku want Miroku? Well, I have it planned out... i've had this planned out since chapter 20. Oh guess what! I just ordered that new movie that takes place after the series if over (which i'm still mad about how they ended it). The sword of world conquest on dvd in japanese with english subtittles. YAY FOR ME!!!! Anyway, here's the chapter... hope you enjoy!
Chapter 28
The Wind Tunnel
Miroku moaned in pain as he woke up in a dark isolated room. His eyes were slightly blurred and his head was throbbing. He felt increadibly weak and exauhsted. At first, he didn't know what was going on, then he heard Kagura's voice. "He's waking up"
That's when it came back to him... he let Kagura take him to save his daughter. "Where am I? What do you want with me?" he asked, he couldn't see anyone in this darkness, but he could hear someone.
"Ahhh Monk... You're awake finally awake. Feeling tired? No need to worry about that, you have other things to worry about" Naraku said to him as he lit a tourch.
"Wha... what did you do to me" Miroku groaned, his body felt strange... he seemed to only have control over his voice, but his body remained motionless no matter how much he tried to move.
"Just draining you of your spiritual energy. It's a shame, I bet you never even knew you had it. What a waste, but I will put it to good use" He laughed as he then held a small bottle of what seemed like small blue balls of energy swirling around in the glass bottle. That wasn't all of it, they had more bottles of it on a table behind them. They seemed to be sucking it out of his right hand with a some sort of strange brown tube.
He couldn't feel the pain of it, but he could feel something strange... it felt as if he had no flesh in the middle of his hand where the tube was attached to. "What are you going to do with it?" he asked.
"That is of no concern to you... you have more important things to worry about. Like... lets say, your family's lives"
"I swear to god, if you touch them-"
"You're in no condition to threaten me" Naraku said casually "With this, they will never find me"
"Kanna, come" he ordered. The small pale girl with her white mirror walked beside Naraku with absolutly no emotion on her face. "Take his soul" he said to her.
"NO!" Miroku yelled as he tried to move. It was pointless, his fingers wouldn't even lift an inch. Kanna held the mirror up as he felt energy surge through him. "No! I won't let you take me away from my family! I wont allow you to!"
The brown tube began to glow blue as more and more energy went flooding through it until something strange happened. The tube exploded, the blue energy was immediatly sucked back into his hand. Right at that moment, he felt the feeling come back to his body, he could move again. His hand felt strange. He looked at it, it had a hole right through it, but you couldn't see the other side, it was just a black hole and it felt like it was sucking a little bit of air.
It started sucking harder and harder, until he felt his body pull at it, he quickly pointed it away from him, at the table with the bottles of his spiritual energy. He felt like his hand was sucking things into his very body. The pain coursed through his veins as he screamed in pain, blood dripping from his right hand. Naraku's eyes widened. "Quickly! Grab the bottles!" he barked as Kagura stuffed as many in her kimono as possible while things around her were starting to get sucked into Miroku's black scar. Some of the bottles were sucked back into his hand, but Kagura managed to grab most of them before trying to block the wind with her own powers.
Staying on the ground was becoming a hard task as Kanna and Naraku had to hold on to something in order not to be sucked in.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME!" Miroku screamed in pain. He just wanted it to stop. He did the only thing he could think of. He tore of a peice of his shirt with his teeth and wrapped it around his hand. It didn't get sucked through but it seemed like it was trying to. Miroku grabbed the blessed beads from his neck and wrapped it around his hand, then the pain stopped.
The wind had stopped as well. He breathed heavily as he dropped down to the ground, to weak to lift his feet. He couldn't believe what he tried had worked. He wondered why he even thought to do that. It felt like instict took over and it paid off. That's when Kagura, Kanna and Naraku surrounded him as he sat there on the floor.
"Shit" he breathed. Kanna lifted the mirror to where it was right in front of his face, and he was looking at his reflection. He felt something inside him pull to the surface as a white misty essance came from his body and into the mirror. Then he fell limp and lifeless down on the floor.
"We should kill him now master" Kanna said to him with her empty voice.
"He has no soul... he is no threat to us, besides, his body might be usefull to us." Naraku said as Kagura lifted him back onto the table, chaining him down this time, just incase.
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Satoru was walking home from school with Tsuki by his side. The sky was dark and cloudy, and it was just starting to rain. He was in deep thought about his father. He had been missing for 2 days now, and they hadn't even gotten a slight lead on where he could be. Inu yasha said that Naraku was a good hider. Tsuki pulled on her pack so she could hold it better as she looked at Satoru's face. He didn't even notice she was looking at him. She wondered what could be on his mind. He barely even spoke since his father had been kidnapped, and she was afraid to talk to him about it.
When they reached her house gates, Satoru didn't even notice. "Well, this is me" Tsuki said as she kissed him on the cheek and walked passed the gates. He looked up, watching her leave. "Bye..." he said quietly before turning around to walk to his house. He always walked passed his house to Tsuki's house 1st to walk her home.
His whole house-hold was depressing. They never imagined that they would take Miroku away. Satoru walked passed the kitchen, hearing his mom crying in the living room. He walked around so he wouldn't have to talk to her. Sure, he wanted to comfort her, but right now he just wanted to be left alone. The day seemed to pass by pretty fast, even though Satoru just sat in his room, laying on his bed, yet not falling asleep. Before he knew it, it was night time. Sango called for him to come down and eat at some point, but he didn't leave his room.
His father was always his hero, he thought he was invincible. He never thought anything could ever happen to him. He could hear the thunder and see light flashing through his window. It was raining pretty bad.
"Satoru-sama?" he lifted his head to see his little sister Fujiko step in his room. She stood there with a pillow tightly in her grasp, looking sad and scared. He looked at his clock which read 12:45pm. "You should go to bed, it's way passed your bed time"
"I know" Fujiko said as she tip-toed to his bed. "I can't sleep, I'm to scared. Can I come sleep with you tonight?" she asked. Satoru sighed as he lifted his sheets and his sister scooted in. She looked into his face with her big puppy dog eyes, the bottom half of her face covered by the pillow.
"Normally when I get scared at night, daddy lets me sleep with him. I miss him..." She sobbed as she snuggled against her brothers chest. Satoru just lifted his arm and set it on her back, in a lose hug. "Me too..."
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"You see more cheer in a graveyard" Inu yasha sighed as he walked through the door. He went over to Sango's house for a quick visit, to make sure she was ok. Inu yasha had also told Kagome about Kagura and Kanna, telling her who they were the night after it had happened. They were incarnation's of Naraku. Gross, evil, demented creatures, just like Naraku is.
Sesshomaru, Kouga, and Inu yasha had done everything they possibly could do to find him. Nothing seemed to work... Naraku must have gone through great lengths to hide himself this time. Inu yasha sat down next to Sesshomaru on the couch in the living room.
"I just don't get it Sesshomaru... why would he need Miroku? Miroku has nothing to do with this. It's our fight,! What's he planning?" Inu yasha asked as if Sesshomaru would know the answer.
"Well, Kagura did say that Naraku thought that Miroku had great spiritual powers. Maybe he thought of a way to get it from him" Sesshomaru replied.
"That's impossible"
"Well, then you think of something..."
"If that's true, this could turn even uglier" Inu yasha stated the obvious "Did you ever sence any spiritual energy in Miroku? I could always tell it was there, but I didn't know it was going to be great enough for Naraku to get all excited about"
"I guess you and me were on the same thought train"
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Kagura walked into the dark room where Naraku kept Miroku. He was sitting there next to Miroku's limp body with a lamp, reading some strange book she couldn't tell what it was, it was a language she didn't recognize. Her red eyes seemed to glow as she looked upon her master. "Did you know a Wind Tunnel would open in his hand when we started this little draining system?" She asked a bit mad.
"I knew it was a possibility, kind of planned on it. I can turn it into something even worse... I can turn it into a family curse" he said as he closed the book he held in his hand. His mind was so currupt at this point. There was no reason to turn this thing into a family curse, Kagura knew that... He just wanted to make them suffer, and he knew that Miroku cared about his family more than anything. 'He's differen't than he was' Kagura thought to herself. She remembered him being pretty weird, but now he was just demented.
"Leave me Kagura, I need to concentrate"
"Whatever" she sighed as she fanned herself off while walking out of the room.
Naraku went into a somewhat meditative state, as he started to whisper strange words. A strange red mist came from Naraku's body and into Miroku's. His body flinched for only a moment before it went limp again. Naraku grinned evilly as he finished the curse. He found ammusement in all of this. It seemed Kikyo's death just pushed him of the edge as he laughed out loudly.
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Satoru was walking down a path Satoru didn't recognize. It was a dark forest, it seemed far away from where he lived though. He couldn't remember how he got to this forest. It was beautiful, like nothing he had ever seen before. The moon bathed the trees with its soft white light, making them look almost magical. 'Why am I here?' he asked himself as he looked around.
He could hear someone talking. It sounded like his father! He ran to the voices as fast as he could. "Dad! Dad where are you?!" he shouted. He must be close, he could hear his voice more clearly now. He faught his way through the forest, trying to move big branches and such that were in his way. Then, he moved one last branch aside. There was a big patch of dirt with no trees or anything, it simply had a door on the ground. He knelt down and opened it.
"I swear to god if you touch them-"
"Your in no condition to threaten me!" He heard the voices as clear as day now. He walked down the steps, into a dark room, only lit by a single tourch. When he looked around the corner, Naraku was standing above Miroku, who was lying on a wooden table.
Then, they both stopped talking and looked right at him. It was way creepy. Something strange happened at that moment. Miroku started screaming in agony. "Run away Satoru! You have to save yourself!" The his hand started sucking up everything in the room. Naraku was sucked in as well. Satoru fought hard to hold onto the corner of the wall. His feet lifted off the ground as he held on.
Miroku then started getting sucked into it himself, like the hole in his hand was trying to consume him. Satoru watcehd helplessly as his father was sucked into the wind tunnel.
"DAD!!!!" Satoru screamed as he woke up in his bed in a swet. He breathed heavily as he looked around. Once he realized it was only a dream, he sighed and whiped the swet off of his face.
"Satoru-sama?" When he called out to Miroku when he woke up, he woke up Fujiko as well. "Are you ok Satoru-sama?"
"I'll be fine Fujiko... go back to bed"
"Ok goodnight" she yawned before plopping her head back down on the bed.
"I just hope that dads doing ok" Satoru whipered to himself.
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A/N: Ok, I know it a little short, but I dont want to add anymore. I want this chapter to be about Satoru and Miroku. Anyway, The next chapter should be out soon. I hope you guys like this one, Don't forget to review and let me know!
Arianna