InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Eyes Like Yours ❯ Chapter 18 ( Chapter 18 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Eyes Like Yours
By: DarkCrystalis
Disclaimer: I don't have one, how about that, you evil owners-of-Inuyasha-people! (Which don't include me, I might add.)
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Chapter 18
Knocking on the door and waiting patiently, Kouga wasn't surprised when silence met him. Sighing heavily after a minute, he tried again, and waited some more.
He knew she was in there, and he also knew she wasn't asleep; otherwise he'd be able to hear her deep breathing patterns from his demonic hearing.
By: DarkCrystalis
Disclaimer: I don't have one, how about that, you evil owners-of-Inuyasha-people! (Which don't include me, I might add.)
XxXx
Chapter 18
Knocking on the door and waiting patiently, Kouga wasn't surprised when silence met him. Sighing heavily after a minute, he tried again, and waited some more.
He knew she was in there, and he also knew she wasn't asleep; otherwise he'd be able to hear her deep breathing patterns from his demonic hearing.
Just before he opened his mouth, the door was swung open, revealing a tear streaked face of a beautiful woman. Her raven coloured hair looked like a bird's nest, and she had bags under her eyes, showing her lack of sleep.
“Who are you, and what do you want? Can't you see that I want to be left alone, after ignoring your annoying knocking two times?!” Kagome snapped coldly, in an uncharacteristic manner. Despite her showing of anger and annoyance, her voice was soft, and barely audible.
For a moment, Kouga didn't know what to say. What had he come over here for, anyway? He didn't know the girl, or her current situation well enough to say he'd come to comfort her.
“I…uh…heard you crying; I'm in the room next door. I just wanted to check and see if everything was alright over…” he didn't get to finish, because Kagome's captivatingly beautiful eyes glared at him with hatred.
“SO, you were listening to my conversation with my friend? I suppose you know of all my problems, too! Do you think you're smart, or cunning?”
He opened his mouth, but no words were uttered as she continued venomously.
“You know what I think of you? I think you're an eavesdropping sneak that deserves to be beaten to a pulp for poking your nose into things that aren't your business!”
Kouga's eyes widened in shock, unable to come up with any coherent sentences in reply.
“Lady, I just wanted to…”
Kagome scowled, and using both hands, shoved his chest harshly, in order for him to go away.
“I don't need or want your help! I didn't even ask for it! I'm not some hysterical bitch that needs psychotic help from a complete stranger! GET OUT OF MY FACE!”
Slamming the door, nearly hitting his forehead in the process, Kouga stared in complete confusion.
“What…the hell…just happened?”
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Collapsing on the tiled floor, Kagome held her head in her hands. She didn't even know the guy, and she snapped on him like a rubber band that had been stretched too far.
God, she felt so bad for treating him like that…
I'll have to talk to him later, and apologize. I think he said something about being next door…
Maybe Kagome really HAD lost all semblances of sanity…
…Or perhaps she was just missing her loving hanyou.
The time they were spending away from one another was tearing her apart, and Kagome couldn't handle it.
Why do I always have to jump to conclusions, and never listen to his side of the story? That's the second time I've done this; you'd think I would've learned the first time...
Sango was right; would he have saved my life, if he didn't honestly care for me? Where did I get the idea about the “feeling guilty if he doesn't save me” crap? It was all a lie, and I know it…
Kagome had told Sango all about Inuyasha being a hanyou, and surprisingly, her friend took the news fairly easily. Sango, after listening to Kagome's full story, went on to talk about her family's ancestry as a Taija, or demon slayer.
Wiping the tears from her face, Kagome mustered up the courage for a smile. It'd been ages since she'd smiled last, and it was about time she got back into routine.
Taking a deep breath, she got up off the floor, walked over to her bed, and rang the bell in her hospital room.
A few minutes later, a nurse came over, and asked her what she needed. Thankfully, this time it wasn't Kikyou; in fact, the nurse had sat and apologized for a good five minutes about the incident.
“It was all a big mistake; nothing like that has ever happened before…I'm really sorry, Kagome, on behalf of everyone. How could you ever forgive the staff here at the hospital? The least we could do is keep Kikyou in custody, while the case is being investigated.”
Smiling weakly, Kagome knew exactly what she wanted to do.
“Well, let's get me out of here, but before that, I want…” whispering the rest into the nurse's ear, Kagome saw her wicked smile in response, and the nurse's head nod in excitement.
Yes, that's exactly what I want to do…
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Shippo gnawed nervously on one of his fingernails, trying his best to calm down.
Kirara would be meeting him at the dinner table in less than five minutes, for their dinner together tonight.
She'd insisted to meet him, rather than have him pick her up.
“I'm not really the romantic type for having a man pick me up with flowers and all…besides, it's easier if we just meet each other there, ne?”
Sighing at the memory, his nervousness rose even more (if possible), when he saw her fluid form stride into the restaurant. She politely asked the waiter for Shippo's table, and smiled when she saw him rising to meet her.
Shippo drowned his vision in the traditional white kimono she wore, embroidered with a red and gold dragon from her mid calf, having the tail wrap around her left arm, and finally end at her right shoulder.
The colour made her normally pale skin look more tanned and luscious in the glow of the soft lights.
Taking her hand in his, he kissed it softly, before pulling out her chair, motioning for Kirara to sit down.
“Really, Shippo…is this necessary?” Giggling, Kirara's eyes sparkled as she stared at him while he seated himself.
Blushing slightly in response, Shippo nearly let out a breath of relief when he saw one of the waiter's coming to their table.
The restaurant was small, and secluded, but very expensive and chic. It was much unlike his normal dining tastes, but he wanted to impress Kirara, and make everything perfect for her.
As they chatted lightly, their appetizers came faster than expected.
Munching on their scrumptious salads in delight, they enjoyed one another's company in a comfortable silence.
Soon, their dinners were served, and an apple crisp with a side of ice cream and premium whipping cream dessert followed.
Taking the spoon and feeding her gently, he grinned as she timidly opened her mouth, accepting the sweet treat. Chewing and swallowing, Kirara nearly moaned with pleasure at how perfect everything was tonight. She was with Shippo, he was feeding her dessert, and things couldn't have been better, could they?
Taking her arm, and gently lifting her out of the chair, Shippo left some bills on the table, with an extremely generous tip.
Walking arm in arm towards his car, Shippo demanded that he drive Kirara home, not wanting her to take the public bus, or have the night end just yet.
When they reached her small-but-cozy home, Kirara stopped at the doorway's arch to her home.
“I guess the magic has ended,” she whispered, staring up into Shippo's intensely green eyes.
“Not forever; only for tonight…”
Leaning down, Shippo gently brushed his lips across hers; reveling in the soft contact they shared.
Pulling away and not wanting to ruin the moment, Shippo smiled widely, and ushered her inside.
“I'll see you soon, Kirara; get some sleep.”
Nodding her head numbly, she walked inside, and closed the door behind her.
Gently sliding to her knees while resting her back on the door, Kirara expelled the breath she'd been holding.
“What a night…”
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Kikyou stared out of the cell's bars at the sky, frowning in sadness.
This wasn't how things were supposed to be…Inuyasha was supposed to fall for me, and love me…what did I ever do wrong?
Tears welled in her eyes, and she chewed her lower lip to keep it from trembling.
I fucked up…I played him, and ruined him…if only I'd kept it together, if only I hadn't been so stupid…
Closing her eyes tightly, Kikyou felt a tear somehow manage to stream down her porcelain face. No sounds were made as she clutched her arms with her hands, breathing in the cold night's breeze.
I deserve this…I deserve it all.
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Inuyasha stared lifelessly up at the ceiling, avoiding everything and everyone. Maybe Kagome was right…maybe he should just give things up all together.
Things weren't going well between them, but he had to honour her wishes to be left alone. What else could he do? He didn't want to hurt her more…
Closing his eyes, he fought back the tears that threatened to fall.
Sleep didn't claim him for hours, until he fell into an exhausted state, which finally made him pass out.
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Sesshoumaru woke up in the middle of the night, sweating. He'd had a strange dream, and Rin was in it.
She was smiling at him, and holding his hand, saying that she loved him.
Scoffing at the thought, he went to move out of bed, but a small movement caught him off guard.
“Who are you, and what do you want? Can't you see that I want to be left alone, after ignoring your annoying knocking two times?!” Kagome snapped coldly, in an uncharacteristic manner. Despite her showing of anger and annoyance, her voice was soft, and barely audible.
For a moment, Kouga didn't know what to say. What had he come over here for, anyway? He didn't know the girl, or her current situation well enough to say he'd come to comfort her.
“I…uh…heard you crying; I'm in the room next door. I just wanted to check and see if everything was alright over…” he didn't get to finish, because Kagome's captivatingly beautiful eyes glared at him with hatred.
“SO, you were listening to my conversation with my friend? I suppose you know of all my problems, too! Do you think you're smart, or cunning?”
He opened his mouth, but no words were uttered as she continued venomously.
“You know what I think of you? I think you're an eavesdropping sneak that deserves to be beaten to a pulp for poking your nose into things that aren't your business!”
Kouga's eyes widened in shock, unable to come up with any coherent sentences in reply.
“Lady, I just wanted to…”
Kagome scowled, and using both hands, shoved his chest harshly, in order for him to go away.
“I don't need or want your help! I didn't even ask for it! I'm not some hysterical bitch that needs psychotic help from a complete stranger! GET OUT OF MY FACE!”
Slamming the door, nearly hitting his forehead in the process, Kouga stared in complete confusion.
“What…the hell…just happened?”
XxXx
Collapsing on the tiled floor, Kagome held her head in her hands. She didn't even know the guy, and she snapped on him like a rubber band that had been stretched too far.
God, she felt so bad for treating him like that…
I'll have to talk to him later, and apologize. I think he said something about being next door…
Maybe Kagome really HAD lost all semblances of sanity…
…Or perhaps she was just missing her loving hanyou.
The time they were spending away from one another was tearing her apart, and Kagome couldn't handle it.
Why do I always have to jump to conclusions, and never listen to his side of the story? That's the second time I've done this; you'd think I would've learned the first time...
Sango was right; would he have saved my life, if he didn't honestly care for me? Where did I get the idea about the “feeling guilty if he doesn't save me” crap? It was all a lie, and I know it…
Kagome had told Sango all about Inuyasha being a hanyou, and surprisingly, her friend took the news fairly easily. Sango, after listening to Kagome's full story, went on to talk about her family's ancestry as a Taija, or demon slayer.
Wiping the tears from her face, Kagome mustered up the courage for a smile. It'd been ages since she'd smiled last, and it was about time she got back into routine.
Taking a deep breath, she got up off the floor, walked over to her bed, and rang the bell in her hospital room.
A few minutes later, a nurse came over, and asked her what she needed. Thankfully, this time it wasn't Kikyou; in fact, the nurse had sat and apologized for a good five minutes about the incident.
“It was all a big mistake; nothing like that has ever happened before…I'm really sorry, Kagome, on behalf of everyone. How could you ever forgive the staff here at the hospital? The least we could do is keep Kikyou in custody, while the case is being investigated.”
Smiling weakly, Kagome knew exactly what she wanted to do.
“Well, let's get me out of here, but before that, I want…” whispering the rest into the nurse's ear, Kagome saw her wicked smile in response, and the nurse's head nod in excitement.
Yes, that's exactly what I want to do…
XxXx
Shippo gnawed nervously on one of his fingernails, trying his best to calm down.
Kirara would be meeting him at the dinner table in less than five minutes, for their dinner together tonight.
She'd insisted to meet him, rather than have him pick her up.
“I'm not really the romantic type for having a man pick me up with flowers and all…besides, it's easier if we just meet each other there, ne?”
Sighing at the memory, his nervousness rose even more (if possible), when he saw her fluid form stride into the restaurant. She politely asked the waiter for Shippo's table, and smiled when she saw him rising to meet her.
Shippo drowned his vision in the traditional white kimono she wore, embroidered with a red and gold dragon from her mid calf, having the tail wrap around her left arm, and finally end at her right shoulder.
The colour made her normally pale skin look more tanned and luscious in the glow of the soft lights.
Taking her hand in his, he kissed it softly, before pulling out her chair, motioning for Kirara to sit down.
“Really, Shippo…is this necessary?” Giggling, Kirara's eyes sparkled as she stared at him while he seated himself.
Blushing slightly in response, Shippo nearly let out a breath of relief when he saw one of the waiter's coming to their table.
The restaurant was small, and secluded, but very expensive and chic. It was much unlike his normal dining tastes, but he wanted to impress Kirara, and make everything perfect for her.
As they chatted lightly, their appetizers came faster than expected.
Munching on their scrumptious salads in delight, they enjoyed one another's company in a comfortable silence.
Soon, their dinners were served, and an apple crisp with a side of ice cream and premium whipping cream dessert followed.
Taking the spoon and feeding her gently, he grinned as she timidly opened her mouth, accepting the sweet treat. Chewing and swallowing, Kirara nearly moaned with pleasure at how perfect everything was tonight. She was with Shippo, he was feeding her dessert, and things couldn't have been better, could they?
Taking her arm, and gently lifting her out of the chair, Shippo left some bills on the table, with an extremely generous tip.
Walking arm in arm towards his car, Shippo demanded that he drive Kirara home, not wanting her to take the public bus, or have the night end just yet.
When they reached her small-but-cozy home, Kirara stopped at the doorway's arch to her home.
“I guess the magic has ended,” she whispered, staring up into Shippo's intensely green eyes.
“Not forever; only for tonight…”
Leaning down, Shippo gently brushed his lips across hers; reveling in the soft contact they shared.
Pulling away and not wanting to ruin the moment, Shippo smiled widely, and ushered her inside.
“I'll see you soon, Kirara; get some sleep.”
Nodding her head numbly, she walked inside, and closed the door behind her.
Gently sliding to her knees while resting her back on the door, Kirara expelled the breath she'd been holding.
“What a night…”
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Kikyou stared out of the cell's bars at the sky, frowning in sadness.
This wasn't how things were supposed to be…Inuyasha was supposed to fall for me, and love me…what did I ever do wrong?
Tears welled in her eyes, and she chewed her lower lip to keep it from trembling.
I fucked up…I played him, and ruined him…if only I'd kept it together, if only I hadn't been so stupid…
Closing her eyes tightly, Kikyou felt a tear somehow manage to stream down her porcelain face. No sounds were made as she clutched her arms with her hands, breathing in the cold night's breeze.
I deserve this…I deserve it all.
XxXx
Inuyasha stared lifelessly up at the ceiling, avoiding everything and everyone. Maybe Kagome was right…maybe he should just give things up all together.
Things weren't going well between them, but he had to honour her wishes to be left alone. What else could he do? He didn't want to hurt her more…
Closing his eyes, he fought back the tears that threatened to fall.
Sleep didn't claim him for hours, until he fell into an exhausted state, which finally made him pass out.
XxXx
Sesshoumaru woke up in the middle of the night, sweating. He'd had a strange dream, and Rin was in it.
She was smiling at him, and holding his hand, saying that she loved him.
Scoffing at the thought, he went to move out of bed, but a small movement caught him off guard.
Rin's hand reached out, and clasped onto his arm, pulling him back into her embrace. She was still sleeping, but even when she was unconscious, she knew what she wanted from him.
It was pretty cute, actually…
Glancing at her solemn face, he nearly smiled at the sight. Rin looked so angelic, so perfect; but then again, she was, wasn't she? At least to him…
Pulling her even closer, he buried his head on top of hers, inhaling her sweet, flowery scent.
It had to be the damn “Herbal Essences” shampoo again; that stuff drove him wild with lust…
Smirking, Sesshoumaru closed his eyes, and pulled the blanket further over their bodies to keep warm.
Soon afterwards, he too fell asleep, with Rin's soft hands splayed across his bare chest, in innocence.
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