InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Gunpoint ❯ The Dream ( Chapter 5 )

Kagome over at him and sighed in relief, "Oh Chaynes, thank the gods it's you…" She thought to herself as she drifted back off to sleep. This time, it was Chaynes' turn to have the dream. He was in a huge laboratory with many scientists and computers around him. The scientists would glance up at computers every once in awhile and then look back down at their notepads and scribble something down. But nothing really caught his eye except the large tank in the middle of the room. It contained some kind of strange liquid and…a boy! The small child floated in the liquid with a bunch of wires attached to him. Chaynes cringed at the thought. He had remembered something about wires being attached to him, but sadly his memory was too fogged for him to recall.

Suddenly, he realized who the boy was…it was Chaynes himself! Finally, it all made sense. His great strength, his militia skills, his fighting skills, and that fucking telekinesis were all because he was some mother fucking science experiment! One of the scientists turned around and he immediately recognized him, "FATHER!" Laucian Neuro had created Chaynes, he wasn't his real father he just helped in his birth. Chaynes clenched his fist until blood rolled down from the inside of his palm and opened it, releasing a wave of psychic energy. The lab burst into flames as he woke up. Flaming chemicals and electronics turned into destroyed tents and heaps of dead bodies. He shook the sleep from his eyes and looked down at his bloody hand and looked back up, "So I'm NOT human huh? Figures…" The sorrow and hatred in his voice grew deeper and deeper by the day. Kagome's eyes glistened as she heard this.

Wait…her dream!

Lance and Shippo had gotten up and were down at the river spearing fish for breakfast. Shippo sat back and watched as Lance gripped the spear's handle and thrust it into the water. A cloud of blood appeared and he pulled out a large catfish that squirmed on the spearhead. Shippo cringed at the poor thing being hurt so bad, but tried to push away the thought. Lance ripped the fish off the spear and threw it on the ground, "That's one." He said, thrusting the weapon into the water again and pulling out another fish, "I'll catch a few more fish, that ought to be enough for all of us." He added. Shippo nodded slightly and sat down, laid back on a rock.

It seemed like hours before Lance was finished catching the fish. As he pulled the last fish from the river, there came the sound of a muffled gunshot and then a loud thump. The thump was followed by Lance grunting in pain, "OH FUCK!" His voice echoed among the trees. Shippo looked up from his position on the rock, "Lance? What happened?" Asked Shippo who got up and rushed to his friend's side. "P…poison dart…" Lance managed to say. He tried to stay still to keep the poison from spreading but it was too late, in a few hours Lance would join the millions of men and women he and Chaynes had put to death not too long ago.

Miroku and Sango had gotten dressed and were making their way towards wherever they thought best. Not knowing where to go, they had a big disadvantage and went around in circles for a long time.

Suddenly, there came a small yet shrill cry off in the opposite direction, "SOMEONE! HELP! PLEASE!" The voice called, getting closer and closer until finally, they realized that it was Shippo who was doing the screaming. Miroku bent down and picked him up. The small fox demon squealed and struggled to resist because his eyes were shut tight and he was still screaming at the top of his lungs. Miroku shook him hard and finally he opened his eyes, "M…Miroku…Sango?" Asked the traumatized little Shippo. "Yes little one relax it is us." Sango reassured in a soothing voice. The kitsune relaxed and took a big deep breath, "Lance…he's poisoned…" Shippo whispered quielty. "WHAT?" The other two both said at the same time. "Yes…he got hit with a poisonous dart and could die any moment. PLEASE! We need to find help!" Yelped Shippo who was getting quite upset. "Do you know what kind of poison it is?" Miroku asked. Shippo shrugged, "Don't know what it was, but paralysis kicked in immediately he just hit the ground."

Sango looked at Miroku and began to say something slowly, "Venom…Miroku do you think it's some sort of snake venom?" She asked. "Maybe…" Miroku answered her, "Shippo…the area where the dart hit…was it unusually colored?" Shippo cringed and nodded, "Yeah…black, blue and green…yuck!" Miroku sighed and looked down, "Yes it is snake venom…I fear if we don't help him soon then he's doomed."

The life was gone in his eyes, just pain and suffering. "He just stares off into space like his soul was sucked from his body…" Kagome thought to herself. Suddenly, Chaynes looked down towards Kagome with a horribly cold look, "I never had a soul." He snapped without Kagome saying a thing. A streak of terror rose up inside of her, "H…how…how did he hear that can he read my mind?" She spoke silently in her head. Chaynes gave a demon's grin, "Of course I can read your mind, where the hell do you think I'm getting all this shit?" He hissed. Suddenly, someone's yell startled Kagome and caused her to jump a bit. But she was relieved when Sango, Miroku and Shippo appeared. Miroku and Sango had been carrying a lifeless looking body and dropped it when they got close. Kagome suddenly realized it was Lance who they had been carrying.

Chaynes stood slowly and walked over to his friend, "He's gonna die…" Chaynes said, leaving Lance as quick as he came. Kagome got in his way and pushed him back, "What the fuck is your goddamned problem Chaynes?" She screamed in his face. Chaynes narrowed his eyes and a blast of psychic energy sent Kagome flying. Miroku ran at him, but flew back also as Kagome did. Sango bent down to look at Lance, "Don't you care about him, he's your best friend!" Chaynes gave a small laugh and turned away, "There's no reason for friends in this world, they're worthless!" He growled. They all backed away from him, "That means you think we're worthless then, am I right?" Kagome's voice looked like it him hard. He turned back around and her eyes caught his. A saddened look replaced the emotionless stare of Chaynes' face, "I didn't mean it…well I kind of did, but please forgive what I said!" He cried.

Damn him…why was he trying to play with her emotions? Kagome started to cry and wrapped her arms around him, "Oh Chaynes…" She found herself saying. Before she knew it, Chaynes had yanked his dagger from the chain around his neck and stabbed her in the stomach. Kagome felt her heart shatter as she dropped to the ground, "Ch…Chaynes…" She breathed as she closed her eyes and hit the ground. Miroku rushed to her side as Chaynes disappeared, "Kagome! Are you okay?" He screamed. Her hearing faded slowly in and out and her vision began to blur. The pain was becoming unbearable and she finally passed out.

Sango was meanwhile tending to Lance's wound. She had drawn out the poison and given him some healing herbs. All she could do now was wait for him to wake up. Lance's eyes opened slowly, the small action bringing Sango's attention to him fast, "Mr. Kellikan…um…I mean Lance…are you alright?" She asked quietly. Lance nodded, "Ugh…yeah…I guess I'm just a bit drowsy from the dart." He answered her. Kagome moaned and opened her eyes as well, "Lance?" She spoke softly in her place on the ground. Miroku quickly looked down, "Kagome! You're awake! Can you stand?" He asked excitedly. Kagome nodded and carefully stood up, taking Miroku's hand. Lance did the same as her, "What happened to you?" "Chaynes…he…he betrayed me…that damned dagger around his neck…he used it against me…" She breathed slowly, trying not to stress herself too much.

Lance clenched his hand tightly, "What is that son of a bitch's fucking problem?" Growled Lance. Kagome looked away and sighed, "There's nothing we can do now, Chaynes…he found out his past…must have been a nightmare…well anyway he's pissed to hell." Her voice was heavy with grief and fear. Lance brushed her bangs out of her eyes and kissed her on the lips, "It'll be okay…my beautiful angel…" Kagome's face turned bright red and she quickly looked away, "Um…thank you…" Miroku got up and sat next to Sango, giving her a quick smile. She returned the smile and stood, grabbing his hand, "Shall we leave after him then?" Sango asked. Miroku stood as well, nodding, "Yes, let's go…even though…we don't know where he is." Lance clenched his fist and stood up with the others, "We'll find him…he won't be able to hide from us forever."

Chaynes picked up a bloodstained M-60 and some ammo from a dead American soldier and loaded it, "I will fulfill my purpose to kill…humans are inferior beings that I, Chaynes Neuro must destroy…" A dark shadow hovered above him. He looked up to see what had blocked out the light and saw an army, larger than any of the armies he had ever seen. Ten or more countries must've joined forces, for a mile or two Chaynes could see nothing but soldiers marching with weapons slung over their shoulders. He laughed a bit and tightened his grip on the machine gun, "This is what I came for," He hissed, pulling back on the gun's trigger. "DIE!" The bullets plummeted into the mess of men and women, sending clouds and sprays of blood hitting the ground. Some of them didn't even see it coming, but some of them did. One man had been hit in the shoulder, the gigantic bullet ripping his arm out of its socket and spraying blood everywhere, but he ended up shooting himself from the pain in the end (with his free arm).

A young teenage girl about 18 was nicked in the side and made her way up towards Chaynes. He ceased his firing for a second and looked down at the girl grabbing her ribs, "You…cold, heartless bastard…I'll tear out your windpipe for what you've done!" She stood and lunged towards him with her bayonet pointed at his throat. But a hand grabbed the girl by her throat instead and squeezed it, "Maybe that's what I'll do…" He growled as his hand got tighter and tighter until he had torn her windpipe free from the inside of her neck and threw it to the ground. Blood surrounded the dismembered part and gushed from his throat all over a tree behind them. Her eyes glazed over and she hit the ground hard. More soldiers from the HUGE army sprinted up the hill, shoving their guns in the air angrily. Chaynes lifted the gun and pulled back on the trigger again, dropping more and more enemies. Out of nowhere, a bullet hit him in the arm and shoulder.

He blinked but kept going, slaughtering more and more. The only motion that was made besides tearing the army apart with the enormous M-60 was reloading it with the masses of ammo he had found earlier. While he was on his little "killing spree" two men came up behind him and attacked him with machetes. One blade hit him in the back but the other, he caught though he had caught the blade. Blood dripped off of his hand and he made not a sign of pain. The man's eyes widened as Chaynes' fist flew toward him. His nose busted in, spraying blood all over Chaynes' fist and the man's face. It killed him instantly. This gave him enjoyment and pleasure out of feeling flesh, bone, and the sensation of someone else's blood.