InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Not Titled 2 ❯ Chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )

A/N: I know it's been a long, time but, I've been doing absolutely nothing and was bored out of my mind so I decided to write, hey I got my permit and went through drivers ed and passed the driving test so in like five months I can get my drivers license and only have to take the wrtitten test, man I'm so young, its annoying some times and I can't wait until I can drive by myself, my family is insane and they always are yelling, and I'm a better driver than all of them!

 

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Chapter 8:

Kagome opened her eyes groggily and sat up rubbing her sore head, and looked around the unfamilar room. Her vison finally clearing, the whole room was black, with stones walls ,and a black slab door, one wall was completely missing, she grabbed the black covers and through them back, standing from the black king size bed, and gentally touched her feet to the hot ground, that was also black stone. She then noticed she wasn't in what she remembered wearing, she was now wearing a black loose silk, spaghetti strap gown, that dragged the ground in bakc by inches and just lightly touched the ground ahead of her. Her once tanned olive skin, was now as white as limestone, she looked ghostly. She stepped up to the mirror a few feet in front of the bed, it was full length, as she looked from the bottom of her gown to her stomach, and then breasts, the gown showing the tiniest bit of cleavage, and up her neck to her face, her lips were just a shade darker than her white skin and around her eyes were dark, almost black, greyish color, her eyes still as icy blue as ever, but now filled with sadness, she didn't remember much on how she got her, but did remember, that if she refused to come and marry Dameon, they would torture and kill Sesshomaru and yes he was the best warrior the world had ever seen and ever would, but what could he do against the gods? “Love is lost on the dead.” She muttered whipping away her nonexistent tears, she found here she could feel emotions, but not show them. She slowly turned from the mirror, with the same stoic face as she had seen so many times on Sesshomaru, just thinking about him hurt her heart so bad it felt as if it would kill her, but she wished for death to end this pain that would never end while she stayed living, for she would always love Sesshomaru. Probably even in death, but in death you wouldn't have to be with Dameon, you had been here for days now, but it seemed like an eternity, and everyday you were to spend with Dameon seemed like more of you just wanted to rip your eyes, ears and tongue out. Just to not have to be connected to him.

“How would you know about love?” She sneered back at him as best she cold with her stoic face, that seemed to never do her bidding anymore, but her voice did, it was cold as ice, and sharp enough to cut a single hair. She didn't turn around to face him, as they both met eachother's eyes in the mirror, Kagome's empty, but still seemed to have a spark of defiance.

“I know that you love that thing of a demon.” He smirked at her through the mirror.

“He is not a thing, he is something and someone that you could never be, never be a millionth of what he is.” She felt a hard slap to her face, making her head whip to the side, her eyes closing, as the enormous pain she tried desparently to conquer before looking back into his eyes. She felt her life's blood drip down from the corner of her lips, slowly making a deep scarlet trail to her neck, that was whipped away quietly. She looked up feeling her blood being taken from her body, inside or out, it was her's, as she watched Dameon who now stood in front of her where the full length mirror used to be, lick her red tipped clawed finger. He shut his eyes, his face showing an emotion of pleasure and she found herself jealous that he could so plainly show all his disgusting and torturious emotions, when she could not contort any of her own.

“Don't be jealous my sweet after you are my bride you can show any emotion you like.” He smirked at her, openning his lust filled eyes, as he licked his lips, still tasting her blood on the tip of his tongue.

“You disgust me, I'll never marry y...” She didn't finish her sentence, as she remembered the threat to her love's life, his immortial demon life, that seemed so fragile in her eyes now. She always thought of him as invincable, but now he seemed cut down, and it was all her fault, if he wasn't with her this never would have ahppened.

“Don't be so hard on yourself, it was partially his own fault, but now with his mother's help he will be where he is meant to be, a god of Zeus' and you will be where you are suppose to be, a future wueen of the underworld, somewhere where only few of the other god's can come, somewhere he won't be able to, ever, by the king of the god's himself, soon to be my father.” Dameon smirked as he delicately fingered her jaw line, traving his eyes over the lines of her face, as she was powerless to stop him, powerless to even move.

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Sesshomaru finally got his horse out of the city of Troy, they all seemed to thin he had something to do with their queen'' disappearance, but after almost slicing Souta himself's head off they let him pass, with his instructions to the young prince to keep things under control and to take the temprary responsibility of King, but never to even let the notion into Helen's or his head of her being queen, temporary or not, Kagome didn't liek her, which meant Sesshomaru didn't like, her, and he wasn't as quiet or polite about it as Kagome. He rode the horse fast and hard, not letting up for days, crossing over the country's far bourder into a colony of Greece, then took an immediate ship to Greece itself, it took almost two weeks to get to the familar countryand Sesshomaru was ready by then to claw all thoughs near him's eyes out, and stuff them down their throats for breakfast. He hurriedly then got another horse and raced it faster and harder than the one of old to the base of Mount Olympus, supposidly where the God's lived, not breaking to even trade the horse off, not even bothering to unsaddle the damn thing, he instantly secured his two swords and armor, and started climbing. Sesshomaru knew the God's knew he was coming, the two days and nights it took to climb the great steep fortress was the worst he'd ever had, not only from the loss of Kagome, but they sent down torturious things to hopfully slow down or stop his progress of reaching their homestead. Sesshomaru still scepltical of this being the true home of the God's kept climbing, not stopping to eat or sleep, not even to think, he pressed on, busying himself not wanting to think what could have happened or could be happening to Kagome. Finally after the two day's of hell he made it to the Mount's top, where he stood tall and determined in front of gates of power, shimmering gold, that seemed to burn his flesh when touched.