InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Dry Well a Portal to Where? ❯ Monk or Death? ( Chapter 5 )

Sesshoumaru's head jerked up, as he looked over his shoulder, towards the front door, blocking out his father's laughter, a growl grew deep in his chest.

 

Inu Taisho looked to him, sensing the impending danger his other son was in. “Sango, Miroku, try the well, Take Kirara, I have a feeling Jason's gotten himself in over his head…”

 

Sango mumbled something, grabbed Hiraikotsu with a smirk, she whistled to the fire cat.

 

Miroku grabbed his Monk's staff, and readjusted the beads on his hand. He checked his back pocket for spell scrolls.

 

 

 

 

Kirara erupted from the well with the Monk and Taijiya on her back, she paused, sniffing the air, then took off for Jason and Shippou's scent.

 

Jason was dodging, and ducking blows without having enough time to fight back.

 

Shippou was restrained by two wolf demons. He was growling, and struggling, but they had a muzzle on him, and were tying him up.

 

“What have you done with MY Woman.” The man growled. He had long black hair, he was about 6'5”, with blazing blue eyes, that could strike fear into anyone's heart, save the stubborn hanyou. He wore ancient Ookami warrior armor, as he attacked the Hanyou.

 

Shippou struggled harder, distracting the two wolves restraining him, having seen the cavalry.

 

Jason snapped, three blood red stripes emerged on one of his cheeks, and his eyes flashed amber, as he took another hit to the stomach. He kick flipped, and landed in the tree above the wolf demon. He ripped Tetsusaiga from its sheath, and dropped to the ground in front of the wolf as his sword transformed. “I've told you, wolf-shit, she's no one's, she is her own person, and as much as I'd like to kill you, it would mess a lot of crap up…” Jason growled. In his time he and Kouga were inseparable as friends.

 

“How did you get the Lord's sword!?” Kouga asked, suddenly realizing what he was up against.

 

“Easy as pie, he gave it to me.” Jason said.

 

“Never.” Kouga growled.

 

“Take a whiff of my scent, shit-for-brains…” Jason said, as he appeared to relax a little.

 

“You have the lord's blood in your veins, how?” Kouga asked, still growling and holding his ground, oblivious to the fact the Ginta and Hikakku had just gotten the crap kicked out of them by a very happy to fight Sango, behind him.

 

“Well, you see when man lusts after, or loves a woman, they eventually….” Miroku said from beside the Wolf.

 

Jason cut off the Monk, not needing images of his parents doing things like procreate in his mind. “I'm his son, his younger son.” Jason said. “Monk, no, just no…”

 

“Boss we got a hostage, let's go!” Hikakku, and Ginta tore off, with Kouga right behind them, they'd turned the tables on the Taijiya, and Ginta had her over his shoulder, as he tore off, while Hikkaku had her Hiraikotsu.

 

Kirara had been bashed over the head, and was out on the ground.

 

Sango was unconscious and bleeding, as they carried her off.

 

Shippou growled rabidly, as he used the back of his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth.

 

Miroku's eyes flashed with rage, as he made to make chase. He literally growled at Jason, when the Hanyou stopped him with the Tetsusaiga in his way.

 

“We look after the wounded, regroup, and then we will go after her.” Jason growled, the strips still present on his cheek.

 

Shippou checked over Kirara, and dug in his pocket, he slipped something into her mouth, and in a few minutes the cat was fine, awake, and pissed.

 

“Shippou, lend the Monk your sword, this is between him and Kouga, but we are going as back up, Monk, take Kirara, Shippou and I will follow, I have Tetsusaiga, and you have Suzy, your Chain Scythe, so… Move out.” Jason said.

 

Miroku strapped the katana to his hip, and took off on Kirara, as Shippou, and Jason followed on foot, tree, rock, and cliff…

 

“Ship, turn on your cell phone, we can use the walkie talkie function, we got a two mile leeway without satellites, you too monk.” Jason called.

 

Shippou did as he was told, checking his chain scythe one more time, as they entered a valley that reeked of wolves. “Jason you take the west, I'll take the east, Monk, you and Kirara follow the trail directly, follow Sango's scent because with all of these wolf scents, you will never be able to follow them.” Shippou said over the talkies.

 

“Hey, Runt, I thought I wasn't in charge of this op, dad did send me…” Jason growled.

 

“He sent me and Sango too.” Miroku growled, viciously enough to make Jason look over at him.

 

“Note to self, never steal Miroku's Dominatrix…Or his grope toy…” Jason muttered into the talkie.

 

Miroku snarled…

 

Shippou cracked up laughing.

 

Kirara soared ahead, feeling the anger, and the rage from the usually calm and levelheaded Monk.

 

Jason was seriously starting to wonder if the Monk really was human….

 

 

 

 

Sango came too, chained to the wall of the wolf den, Hiraikotsu was about 90 yards away at the entrance, and her head hurt, she hated headaches, she privately wondered why the monk always touched her if he ended up with such pain, she'd tried to use it as a deterrent, but lately his favorite phrase was `It was worth the Pain…' which really disturbed her…

 

She saw Kouga leave with Hikkaku and Ginta, she was under the guard of the rest of the pack. She knew that what ever happened, Jason, and Shippou were not allowed to kill those three, because they were still around in their time, and very good friends. She'd gone to prom with Ginta… Then Miroku, and a couple other people had started a fight along with Jason over who got the last dance with her, and she had to call Inu Taisho to save her, because she was in a dress.

 

 

 

 

Kagome was still face down on the couch, smiling in her sleep. She'd growled pathetically earlier as she slept, feeling the blows dealt Jason through the rosary, as it absorbed the power the youkai spent trying to injure the hanyou.

 

Inu Taisho poked her again. “C'mon Lady Kagome, wakie wakie…”

 

“Keh.” She snorted in her sleep. “I don wanna grow up, I wanna be a….”

 

Inu Taisho looked to Sesshoumaru who was smirking.

 

The lord poked her again.

 

“You smell of death, but a real man can handle it…” She mumbled, opening an eye, she blinked slightly hoping to clear the haze from her vision, and then she saw her two tormentors, Inu and Sess. “Bad doggy, no scooby snacks for you.” She said with out the hint of a smirk.

 

“I forgot she wasn't a morning person.” Inu Taisho said.

 

“Doggy? Scooby snacks? I believe that I am offended. And I smell an Ookami coming up the street, probably looking for the four trouble makers.” Sesshoumaru said….