InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Drama of Edo High: A Modern Tale ❯ A Guest ( Chapter 52 )

CHAPTER 52: A GUEST

 

“Tell me again, why are you bringing me to your home?”

 

The white haired man beside her stayed silent, as if in contemplation of the question. She could smell he was hesitating, and so there fore let the question drift into silence. Terra dropped her bright blue gaze and looked at the pale hands in her lap, clenched tightly in her anxiety. All of this had happened so quickly, she couldn't really comprehend what was going on. First thing she knew, her and Lila were walking back from school, joking around about their friend Jamie's new crush, the next she's half way across the world in the back seat of a seemingly important man's car, sharing a tight silence with him. Her clawed nails dug into her palms, bringing a sharp pain with it as warm liquid trickled under her fingernails. Lila…

 

“I know you grieve but hurting yourself further won't do any good,” Terra jumped at the husky voice of the man beside her, his accent a bit strange but becoming of him. But she whimpered a little and loosened her grip on her own hands. Sesshomaru shifted his relaxed gold orbs to her and felt like frowning. Grief can make or break a person, of that he knew. This little neko looked like she was going to break. True, she still needed a bath and what not, but her electric eyes were dulled, and looked on the brink of tears all the time. Her black cropped hair was mused ever which way, and her natural dark blue lips were quivering. She looked to be about twelve, and she clutched at the blanket wrapped around her desperately.

 

Sesshomaru let out a quite sigh, and focused on the back of the driver's seat. Why was he doing this? She was nothing but a small girl, who could have been easily placed back home if left with authorities. But…just the sight of so much youkai blood spilled…it still churned his gut. And the fact that her sister had to witness the girl's death was especially hard to understand. How would it affect him if he saw that? If he saw Inuyasha do that to himself to help them escape from an impossible situation? Sesshomaru might not be expressive, but you stay loyal to your pack, your family, and he knew one more lose to his pack would effect him greatly. But this girl had no one in this country.

 

“Um, excuse me sir?” Sesshomaru shifted his level stare to her, and saw she bite her lip, “may I ask your name?”

 

“Sanosuke Sesshomaru,” he replied bluntly, and the girl looked puzzled as ever. He almost groaned. Of course, she would have no idea how to pronounce his name, she was American. He let out a tiny frown…alright just this once. “Call me Sesshou.”

 

She smiled a little, “thank you Mr. Sesshou, for taking care of me.” He grunted in response, and she almost giggled. “My name is Terra Michaels.”

 

“Hajimemashite, Ms. Michaels,” he replied automatically, but back tracked when she gave him a confused face, “pleased to meet you. Can you tell me where you're from so we can locate your parents?”

 

She nodded mutely and looked out the window, “me and Lila are from Los Angeles, California. We live in a little beach house…Lila loved it there…”

 

Sesshomaru tensed in uncertainty as she let out a little sob, but she quickly choked it back when she sensed he was uncomfortable, “I'm sorry, Mr. Sesshou…its just so new, its…hard to take.”

 

He nodded knowingly. His mother's death had a more violent affect on him, so she was lucky it was only weeping. He reached down into his slack's pocket, and pulled out a linen handkerchief, holding it out for her to take. She blinked and took it, examining the fine cloth between her fingers. Terra sighed, “Lila was three years older than me. She liked to brag that she was gonna drink before me, but she was just so protective of me. Now-now…she cant protect me anymore…”

 

Terra quickly wiped at her tears and took a calming breath. She had to be strong, just like Lila taught her. To get strength from others, you had to have some yourself. She looked out the window, and was greeted with the sight of far way mansions off the road. “Where are we going?”

 

“I'm taking you to my estate, until we can contact your parents. Hopefully that wont be long, I'm sure you miss them,” Sesshoumaru said quietly as they turned into the Sanosuke estate gates. Terra nodded mutely again. Why did this happen to them?

 

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Inuyasha opened the front door and spotted Sesshoumaru's favorite Jaguar coming up the driveway. Behind him, Kagome looked over his shoulder, standing on her newly un-casted toes. They waited tensely as the car made its sweet time up the driveway. Kagome bit her lip nervously. What could have been so important that Sesshoumaru, THE Sesshoumaru, all mighty “I'm calm and you people are pathetic”, called for her? Inuyasha was equally as apprehensive. Come to think of it, he seemed edgy today. What's up with that?

 

Kagome snapped from her musings as the Jaguar pulled to a silent stop in front, and Inuyasha opened the door wider. To their surprise, the driver didn't get out to open Sesshoumaru's door. No Sesshoumaru got out himself, calm and collected, if not a bit dulled right then. Kagome crossed her brows. He looked a bit stressed. The driver went to the opposite door and took the handle, opening it was a pop and swung it open. They gasped, chocolate and amber eyes going wide.

 

A small foot stepped from the car, and out followed a young girl. Her bright blue eyes were wide with amazement, blue lips parted in a gasp. Her pointed almost human ears twitched, and Kagome saw the tall tell signs of a tail shift under the blanket wrapped around her. Her black hair was knotted and tousled, and smudges of…something veiled her pale face. Her electric eyes met Kagome's and Kagome clenched her jaw. So much pain in that one look. Realizing she was gawking at the girl, Kagome settled on her feet and nudged Inuyasha from his stupor so he could move out of the way. As the two teens pressed themselves against the door, the neko girl quietly passed them, head bowed in what would seem shame. Sesshoumaru followed the girl slowly inside, pointedly staring away from the gawking teens as they quietly closed the door. Uneasiness was the easiest emotion to pick up as Inuyasha and Kagome shifted, looking from the inu-youkai to the neko, who was observing her surroundings in shocked silence, head winding its way around the entrance foyer as she turned in a circle. Sesshoumaru cleared his throat when Inuyasha's hole burning stare directed at the back of his head was getting annoying. Terra jumped with a gasp, and Sesshoumaru grimaced inwardly at the jumpiness in her manner. This was going to take more stealth than he thought.

 

(A/n: “<…>” mean Japanese)

 

“<Kagome>” Sesshoumaru called softly, and turned his head to find the said girl blinking at him curiously, “<do you speak English?>”

 

Kagome nodded uncertainly and stepped forward a step, “<pretty fluently. Why?>”

 

“Ms. Michaels, this is Kagome,” Sesshoumaru gestured to Kagome, who raised her head in surprise as the young girl looked to her cautiously, “she'll help you to a guest room. <Akiko!>”

 

The said maid came from around the corner, as is she had been waiting for this all day. She bowed respectively, keeping a warm yet stoic face in the presence of a new guest. “<hai, Sesshoumaru-sama?>”

 

“<Please show our guest to the prepared guest room. Kagome, if you would accompany her?>” Kagome nodded quickly. The look on the youkai's face was not to be questioned. And besides, whatever was going on, she'd hear it from Inuyasha. Akiko nodded promptly and turned to the stairs. Terra looked around nervously as Kagome approached her, a welcoming smile on her face.

 

“Hello, my name is Kagome, what's yours?” Kagome guided the girl with a hand on her shoulder to the stairs, sending a quick glance to Inuyasha. Terra shifted in her blanket but didn't throw the hand off.

 

“My name's Terra. You have a pretty name you know…” Terra's voice faded as she ascended the stairs with Kagome, who was nodding and smiling kindly, sending another quick glance down at Inuyasha before she disappeared with the American girl down the two story hall. There was a stony quiet as the two inu brothers stood and stared at the stairs, one with a quirked brow and one that wasn't really looking forward to the questions. But he knew it was coming.

 

“<So…” Inuyasha started, letting a pent up breath hissing between his teeth. He turned his head towards his elder brother, golden eyes between serious and curious. “Care to explain? I mean, this morning you're telling me you're going on a drug bust, and now you bring home a little girl. Please do not tell me you've been keeping secrets from me.>”

 

Sesshoumaru whipped his head around so fast, Inuyasha was afraid it had snapped. His brother's glare had him gulping. But the heated molten orbs cooled down to a rusty gold, and he sighed deeply. He just looked so weary. “<hai, it did start out that way. SWAT team came in, I stayed with them, Naraku came out to meet his dealers. Except…it wasn't what we were anticipating.>”

 

Inuyasha narrowed his eyes, “<what do you mean?>”

 

Sesshoumaru raised his head to the stairs again, a frown marring his smooth forehead. “<Naraku wasn't dealing drugs…he was dealing girls.>”

 

When Inuyasha didn't comment, Sesshoumaru looked to find his brother in complete shock, jaw muscles tense and teeth clenched. Inuyasha blinked and shook his head, “< my kami…>”

 

“<We found from confessions that Naraku has been running an international prostitution ring,” gods just saying that left a nasty taste in his mouth, “been going on for some time. They'd kidnap girls from the west coast of America, Mexico, and South America, bring them here where Naraku would pay for them. Then, the girls would be spread out among the lowest ranks of Japan…cheap and fast money…and the bastard has been wallowing in it for years.>”

 

Inuyasha's eyes went slightly wide when he heard the deep growl come from Sesshoumaru, his fist tensing to show tendons. He cleared his throat, “<and the girl?>”

 

Sesshoumaru rubbed the back of his neck, trying to relieve some of the tension that had built up from the day. “<She was one of the girls, neko youkai. Her sister was with her. Her sister died trying to get them out.>”

 

“<Jesus Christ,” Inuyasha hissed under breath, running a clawed hand through his white hair, balling it into a fist, “how long she staying?>”

 

Sesshoumaru frowned. It was like his brother didn't give a damn and wanted the girl out. But the youkai knew better. His brother just didn't have wide vocabulary and a way with words. He sometimes wondered how he romanced Kagome into a relationship. “<Till we contact her parents, arrange a way back for her.>”

 

“<Sesshoumaru,” the youkai turned to his brother. He was surprised to find Inuyasha's staring at him softly, “why did you bring her here?>”

 

Sesshoumaru relaxed his stance, the first sign of fatigue entering his poster, “<because Inuyasha…you didn't see what I saw.>”

 

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The cream colored walls were homey, and the four-poster bed looked like heaven. The light ivory curtains were pulled back to let in the setting sun. The carpet beneath her feet was lush and felt like grass. She had yet to see the bathroom, but she had a feeling that it was just as luxurious.

 

“ You know Terra, we're gonna grow up and become filthy stinkin' rich, and have a big mansion with tons of rooms. And in each bathroom, we're gonna have a Jacuzzi and have water fights by the pool…”

 

Terra bit her lip against the fresh wave of tears. Lila would have loved to seen this place, hell, she'd want to own it. She would run and flop on the beds, bring Terra running with her through the halls to scream like mad, and slide down the banisters on both sides of the stairs case. But she cant', she never will.

 

“Terra-chan? Are you alright?” Terra turned at her new nickname, and observed the raven-haired young woman who had escorted her up to her room. Terra nodded mutely and turned back around to examine the room, taking slow steps inward.

 

Kagome watched the quiet child, and wrung her hands nervously. God she was going to make a horrible mother some day. She had no idea what to do, and Sesshoumaru had called for her about this. She had no clue on how to approach this, let alone comfort the girl. Well, besides the obvious, she had no idea what was wrong either. Sure the girl had been all chattery when coming up the stairs, but now she had grown quiet and reserved, and it unnerved Kagome. She opened her mouth to say something but Terra beat her to it.

 

“It's really nice here, I cant believe Mr. Sesshou actually lives here,” Terra commented with her back turned. Kagome raised a brow at Sesshoumaru's new title. And she thought calling him Sesshy-chan was evil enough. But Mr. Sesshou? “Aren't you going to ask me what's wrong? Am I okay?”

 

Kagome gave off a little laugh, “for some so young, you are wise. But I know not what to ask, I am…uncomfortable. I do not think I want to know.”

 

Terra turned with a little smile. It was choppy, but her English was good. “Yeah….I wish…I could forget…”

 

“Do you…want to talk about it?” Kagome asked quietly, sitting in the bed slowly. Terra looked to her, and walked over, clutching the blanket around her, and plopped right next to her.

 

“I might as well, once I get back home my parents are gonna force me into therapy,” Terra responded nonchalantly. Kagome smiled a bit sadly and looked down at her hands.

 

“Yes well, I'd rather talk to you than a snotty pent up old ding bat who thinks he knows me,” Kagome quipped, and succeed in making Terra giggle. But the mood quickly went back to tense, and Terra shifted, fidgety in the new place. Kagome placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, getting her attention. She bit her lip when she saw Terra's eyes glaze over. The girl let out one sob and clasped onto her like a lifeline.

 

“I miss Lila!” came her thick muffled cry, and Kagome wrapped her in a warm hug. She could only begin to understand this girl's pain. She rocked the sobbing girl and shushed her gently, resting her head on the girl's that was buried in her chest. She couldn't help it if tears of her own slipped past and into the neko's hair.

 

Kagome came down a while later, one hand wrapped around one arm, looking down at the stairs as she descended. They had spent the good part of the time crying together, Kagome for her, Terra for her sister most likely. She did manage to get a little information about her, about her sister, how they got here. And was acutely aware of the pain that filled the words, the agony of telling what happened. Even as Terra slept now, Kagome still felt the weariness of it all. That poor girl…

 

“<Kagome?” Kagome raised her head at Inuyasha's soft voice, and found he was at the bottom of the stairs, ready to climb them if need be. He too looked tired, as well as Sesshoumaru as they stayed in the foyer. They must have been having a long and tiring talk. Kagome licked her dry lips.

 

“<Terra Michaels, age twelve, lives in Los Angeles with her parents. Her sister Lila, fifteen, died on the way over, trying to escape and help her…god I can't even tell you what she said about that trip, I-I just…>” Kagome covered her quivering lips with a hand, and Inuyasha by her side in a flash. He wrapped one arm around her shoulders and whispered reassuring endearments in her ear. Sesshoumaru bowed his head with a sigh.

 

“<Thank you Kagome-chan, it wasn't necessary.>” he said quietly and Kagome nodded, holding back a whimper.

 

“<Its okay, it got her to stop crying. She's asleep now, she was god awful tired,” Kagome breathed with a watery sigh.

 

“<You wanna go home?>” Inuyasha asked gently, stroking her upper arm lovingly.

 

Kagome shook her head, “<nah…I don't want to be alone tonight. Besides, it might comfort her to know I'm here, some one to talk to.>”

 

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3 days later…

 

“You can't pass me. You wanna pass me, but you can't. You can't—you passed me!!” Inuyasha cried as the little black car zoomed past his. Terra let out a whoop of victory, and pressed more buttons on the controller. Inuyasha growled and leaned over his controller, trying to find some way to pass this little girl. Kagome watched amused from one of the leather couches in the entertainment center, munching on a huge bowl of popcorn (A/n: hm…didn't I do that before? eh.). This little racing match has been going for…she looked at the digital clock near the game systems…oh a good two or three hours. At least one good thing came from this. Inuyasha's English was getting better. She told him, pay attention in class, but nooooooo…he has to find ways to annoy her instead.

 

Terra's tail twitched excited, and she grinned evilly as Inuyasha's car came close to hers. The finish line was just around the bend, and she was so close…

 

“Oh, oh hold up, what's this?! Am I going to win!? I think I am!” Terra teased as they turned the corner and were closing in on finish fast. Inuyasha growled in response and shifted gears. But it was too late. “Eat my dust dog boy!! Nitro!!”

 

Blue flames came from the back of Terra's black sports car, and she streaked ahead of Inuyasha's red Ferrari. Inuyasha let out a howl of defeat as she zoomed over the finish line and it announced on his half of the screen, that he had indeed lost. Terra jumped up and fisted the air, hips moving in a victory dance. Kagome laughed heartily as Inuyasha glared at the neko. Terra stuck her tongue out, “you can't beat the master, you can't even try.”

 

He just glared at the floor. Kagome poked the back of his head with her toe, teasing him, “she's got you there Inu.”

 

“Aren't you supposed to be on my side?” Inuyasha retorted, making her scream when he grabbed her foot and pulled, making her butt slide from under her.

 

“No, cause this is all about girl power,” Terra quipped, eyes brighter than before. The dark circles under them were disappearing, and her mood had lightened considerably since in the teen's presence. Why, just yesterday, she got to help Inuyasha beat up miroku for being a smartass. Now THAT was fun. “Now if you don't mind, I think I'm gonna go bug the chef into talking and making me some brownies.”

 

“Save some for me!” Kagome called as she tried to retch her foot from Inuyasha, tugging him along the floor towards her. Terra waved her hand as she left, not promising anything. “<Inuyasha, if you don't let go—>“

 

(A/n: we're switching to Japanese here people, stay on your toes.)

 

“You'll what?” he smirked as she took her big and pinky toes and started playing with them.

 

She pouted, “I'll hurt you, just know that.”

 

“riiiiiight, and what if I do this?” she jumped when he ran one claw up the bottom of her foot. He grinned, and she gave him a “don't you dare” glare. He went to do it again, but she jerked her foot away with a little shriek. He laughed and got up to flop on the couch. She pouted at him but smiled nonetheless. “So, with your little match done, what are we gonna do today?”

 

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, “well, it's past noon, we're still in our pj's since Terra wanted a little sleepover last night playing nothing but games and watching movies, which was quite fun by the way, and now the race is over. What can we do?”

 

That was when he became acutely aware of the fact that her foot was rubbing up and down his calf, hitching up his flannels to rub bare skin. He looked at her to find her eyeing him up like a piece of meat…not that he was complaining. She smirked a bit and took one of his hands to play with, “you do realize I just got my cast off a few days ago right?”

 

Inuyasha nodded dumbly when the hand she was playing with was pulled up to her mouth to gently suck on his forefinger. He swallowed thickly when heat spread from his hand out. Her eyes were dark and clouded, filled with a desire he hadn't seen since she had her cast. He guessed it had all been brewing the past three months. He breath puffed when she started on another finger, and just gave up. He leaned in, using the hand she was playing with to cup her cheek, and leaned over her merging their lips together roughly, lips partly to let their tongues tango. She rose up to meet him, and pressed insistently on to his chest, switching positions so she was on top. Kagome moaned as he nipped her bottom lip, and felt him sit up to take her hips on his clawed hands. Her roaming hands smoothed over his shoulders and over his back, coming up to fist his hair as their kiss became more groping than kissing. One of Inuyasha's hands let go of her hips to fist in her raven locks, the other sensually massaging her hip, pressing her against him.

 

“Kagome,” he growled lowly, making her attack his throat in arousal when they broke the kiss for air. “What if someone—“

 

“Does it matter?” she breathed against his heating skin, huskiness of it sending shivers through him. She came back up and molded their lips together again, searing him with her passion. Hey, how long has it been?…yeah, exactly.

 

Truth be told…no, no it didn't. He groaned hotly when she ground against him, waves of pure heat flowing from his groin and he kissed harder when she did it lightly this time, teasing him. She sighed lazily when his hand smoothed over her bum, and she reached down to the edge of his wife beater, pulling it free of him and exposing that chest she loved so much. Lips parted for gasped breath, and Inuyasha took it upon himself to take off the sweater she wore when sleeping. A smidgen of surprise sparked at her bra, but he forgot it when his lips sucked in her skin, his fangs nipping at her pale throat, and she moaned as she titled her head back for more. He felt her moan vibrate against his lips, growling in response, placing open mouthed little kisses over her shoulder, his tongue lazily licking at her sweet skin. His lips trailed down, stopping to nip or suck on random spots, making her breath puff in gasps, scorching her skin and making it flush. He remembered the bra when he found it obstructed his path, and one hand went behind her to unsnap it with expert fingers.

 

She leaned back a little and slipped the garment from her arms, but ached back and cried in delight when his mouth seized one nipple, fangs teasing it hard. He groaned despite himself when it hardened in his mouth, and budded under his hot tongue, making her shiver in sensation when he nipped and nibbled at it with his teeth. He dislodged himself from the reddened flesh and repeated his ministrations with the other breast, kneading the first with his rough hand, Kagome leaning back to arch herself closer to his mouth. Kagome clenched and relaxed her hands in time with his mouth in his downy white hair, her core feeling slicker with every pass of his tongue, every nip of his fangs.

 

Too much for now, Kagome parted herself from his lips, smothering his protest with her already kiss swollen lips and battled his tongue with her own. She moved along his jaw, nibbling little trails of shivers down to his throat. She felt the rumble of his growl on her lips and the tremble of his muscles under her hands, signifying she was doing to him as he was to her. Her lips moved to his collarbone, hands smoothing over his adolescently toned chest, over pecs down to his abs, fingertips pausing to trace light circles over his taut nipples, making him hiss as electricity shot through his system. Her mouth slicked lower over him, relishing in the taste of his skin, and moaned as his hips pushed at her entrance through her pajama bottoms. She reached the waist band of his flannels, observing with a quirk of her lips the tent at his groin. The thought passed her mind for but a second until she acted on it.

 

Her delicate fingers hooked over the waist band and pulled down and away from him. she saw from the edge of her vision he was sitting up, a protest in his throat, denying her again.

 

“Kagome I—shit…” Inuyasha trailed off as her warm hand wrapped around his shaft, his limbs failing him as she stroked lightly. His breath puffed out and her stroking increased, the lightness of it getting rougher, but nothing surprised him more than when her mouth closed over the tip slowly, sucking lightly as she pulled back. He groaned as she came back and licked up the shaft, enclosing him in heat again as her mouth took him, tongue massaging against him. If his brain was working right then, this it the one thought that would go through it. My Jesus holy mother of god!

 

Now, Kagome once had a friend who told her that giving some a guy was like sucking a Popsicle, or trying to eat a banana in one bite. Her friend really needed to find some new examples. She failed to tell Kagome how hot it was, how it grew in her mouth as she worked him to the edge. How it pulsed and had Inuyasha squirming in ecstasy with every pass of her tongue, every stroke of her hand.

 

His stomach tensed with each ministration she used on him, and he gripped at the couch, claws ready to tear it to shreds. It was so new to him, but damn if it didn't feel like heaven! She took him in till she couldn't or risk gagging, massaging him endlessly, making fierce growls rise from his voice. He could feel it, he was so close, god what was she doing to him? He was going insane, he couldn't—

 

“Kagome, wait, just wait, stop,” Inuyasha sat up quickly, panting, as Kagome lifted her head from him, wiping her lips. He took her chin and pulled her forward roughly, searing her in a feral kiss, the taste of his skin on her lips sending new excitement coursing in his blood that was already throbbing. He pushed her softly but firmly, laying her on the couch under him, and all but tore the bottoms from her legs. Forget the underwear, he tore those off when he took her lips again, wanting to swallow her whole. She moaned loudly into his mouth as he ground against her hips with his own, her arousal heightening sharply. He did a few times, driving her to cry out. His hand slipped down and two fingers worked on her swollen nub, making her writher beneath him like a twisting live wire. He broke the kiss, and stared hotly down at her flushed face and desire filled eyes.

 

“I've waited months for you Kagome, and I wanna end this right,” he almost snarled, but came out as an almost intelligible growl, scraping her neck roughly with his fangs, licking the scratches and making her groan.

 

He lifted away from her a little, the hand that was stroking her moving to position himself at her hot wet core, driving himself home with twin groans from both of them. Kagome wrapped her legs about his waist, ankles locking behind him to match the fast pace he set from the beginning. She matched him thrust for thrust, a heated pace of whimpered moans and grunts, every stroke sending her closer to the peak. Her arms wrapped around his sweaty back, his growled groans under her fingers, her breath nothing but pathetic gasps and delighted whispers. Her core felt like a hot coal smack center of her body, and she felt like it would explode with every thrust as he pumped into her. He sped up as her walls clenched hard around him, her slick core pulsing and her whimpers growing.

 

Pleasure was so sweet it was at the point of pain, and Kagome thought he would drive her insane. She felt him stiffened above her and in her, a snarled growl escaping his lips as he emptied himself in her, thrusting sharply again to feel her walls give way and her burst from her with her satisfied cry, her sticky fluids flowing over him. They relaxed with each pant, muscles trembling with exertion of their act. Inuyasha lowered himself slowly on top of her, resting his forehead against her sweat drenched one, pulling himself from her still warm core. He lowered his chin and took her panting lips in a gentle kiss, softly relaxing her in his arms. He shifted so that he lay on his side, happy she kept her weak arms around him, gathering her quivering form in his embrace.

 

Kagome nuzzled against his shoulder, curling up into him, and Inuyasha nosed her fragrant hair, taking in greedy gulps of her heady scent. His lips twitched up.

 

“I missed you,” he whispered as he stroked a lock of her onyx mane.

 

Kagome smiled lazily against his skin, “I noticed. Me too.”

 

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Terra jumped happily down the hall towards the entertainment center, clapping her hands excited. This is great! This is wonderful! She was going home!

 

On her way out of the kitchen, while licking a bit of batter from her fingers, she came across Sesshoumaru, who smiled at her gently. He beckoned her and presented her with wonderful news. Within a days time, she was going home!! She had whooped and fisted the air repeatedly, running down the hall to tell her fabulous news to Kagome-chan and Inu-chan. She even kissed a maid on the cheek on her way down she was so happy.

 

She reached the room she wanted, where she had left her new friends, and burst open the door. “Hey guys—“

 

Terra was promptly knocked off her feet by a VERY strong scent that secreted the room, a husky, heady scent that she wasn't too sure she wanted to smell. Coughing and gagging, terra got up and trotted to the door, promptly closing it behind her. But she shook her head. She didn't escape fast enough. One image still burned in her head.

 

Note to self: in remainder of time here, do not, I repeat DO NOT sit on that couch.

 

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…..and we're working on 53. yay!! Im updated to date!!!