InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The sun and the moon ❯ "Are we finally going home Sesshy...?" ( Chapter 6 )

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A/N- Thanks for the reviews everyone. I appreciate them. If anyone has any suggestions or tips/pointers for me for my first story, I'd appreciate it. Hope this is starting to get better... -sighs- lets get started!

 

Chapter 6: “Are we finally going home Sesshy? I really want to go home...”-

 

Sesshomaru could hear the ear-splitting sound of a large cracking sound outside and much cursing, followed by a bright pink light. Sesshomaru covered his eyes and hissed.

 

“InuYasha...?” Sesshomaru called softly as he watched for any movements. He called InuYasha's name again. “InuYasha?”

 

He watched as the silky white dog ears twitched at the sound. InuYasha's tail moved slightly.

 

“Don't move, Dearest, I don't want you hurting more.”

 

He looked down at all the wounds and saw that his brother's erection was being caused by a cream-colored band around the hilt of his penis that was tight. Too tight. His erection was painfully purple and his balls ready to burst. He struggled to get it off of him but to no avail.

 

Sesshomaru looked up at InuYasha's closed and bloodied eyes. There was a slash going down his face and down his left eye. He might just get his vision back after a long period of time. Had his brother been still a Hanyou, he would have lost his eye forever, so it was better to get his eye back following a long period of time than never. However, the scar might be there forever. Most of the deep tears in his flesh would remain un-naked to the demon eye.

 

He could tell how his brother felt already though he was unconscious; he got the feeling of sham and being dirty and unclean.

 

Sesshomaru sighed sadly and looked at where a large metal rod pierced his flesh and another pierced his heart. Sesshomaru removed the first rod that pierced InuYasha's chest, just below his nipple. But the other one he was unsure of moving. If he died, he could probably revive him...

 

Sesshomaru thought about for a moment. When he had started on his journey to find his brother's body, he was planning on bringing him home for a proper place to rest; figuring that his brother's soul would have already moved on into the next life and he would probably not have the right power to call back the soul to his brother's decomposing body. It wouldn't have been a good idea. But, now that he had learnedhis brother was alive he could save him. And he could if he died right then and there, but there was the whole fact of his brother not trusting him any longer for taking such risk and just doing so.

 

Sesshomaru narrowed his eyes, time was ticking...

 

“Do it Sesshy...” came a very soft weak voice. “ I trust you.”

 

Sesshomaru's eyes widened and he gave a swift nod and slowly pulled the thin rod from InuYasha's chest cavity. He hoped that no further damage was done.

 

The sound of the small group of demons and humans came into the horrible place. He covered his brother's body from view. He didn't want anyone other then himself to see his brother. His lover. His pride and heart.

 

He could hear his brother's heart gradually slow. He hoped he would pull through.

 

“Are you alright?” Kagome asked unsurely as she saw the large amount of blood that pooled on the floor around them.

 

“I'm fine!” he hissed. But in truth he felt himself getting dizzy from loss of blood. “ I need to get home. To the Western lands. You will bring me there in a hurry.” Sesshomaru tried to pick up InuYasha's bleeding body in his one arm but failed. He could no longer hold him with one arm and support himself safely. He would require assistance. He would trust the monk. “ Monk! Come here! Help me with his body. Don't hurt him or you'll loose your life!” he said as his eyes reddened.

 

Miroku gulped and nodded. “I'll try not to. But there are no promises...”

 

“Fine!”

 

Miroku walked over quickly and stopped himself from gasping in horror. “You can use Kirara. She'll get you there quickly.” Miroku called the fire cat over and carefully helped the demons onto the fire cat. “Go swiftly and carefully Kirara. We'll meet you there.”

 

They could take the two-headed dragon to the Western lands. But they would need to take horses from Naraku's castle and head back to the village to get Ah-Un. But all that mattered right now was that Sesshomaru didn't go on a killing spree over his brother's life.

 

Kirara mewed and waited for Sesshomaru to mount her and quickly be off.

 

Miroku watched as they left. “Lets go get horses from the stable,” Miroku said as they rushed down the empty castle's stairway and out of the great hall, out of the castle and over to the stables nearby where they were in luck, and found a horse for each of them.

 

They rode throughout the night without more than a few words. It had been a devastating night. Flashbacks played in everyone's mind. Kagome had tried using a Scared arrow to try to bring down Naraku. But Naraku had used the Sacred Jewel to prevent his heart from being shot by the arrow. And they had watched in horror as the Sacred Jewel, Shikon no Tama ( hope I spelled that right), shattered into many fragments. They had only recovered about 10 shards, and let Naraku escape. Now they would have to search for the fragments of the Sacred Jewel.

 

But other images that Miroku had seen were far worse than the Shikon no Tama being shattered.

 

“So what did you see?” asked Sango, breaking the silence.

 

“Oh god's... It was horrible!” Miroku said. “It was the worse injuries I've ever seen...” Miroku described in deep detail what he saw. The others were in shock.

 

“Oh my gods... the poor thing!” Kagome said, biting her fist. “No wonder he didn't want us to see him...”

 

Shippo nodded. “ I could smell the disgusting smell of blood and violence in the room, along with other disgusting smells. I wanted to barf.”

 

“I can't believe that bastard did that to InuYasha!” Kagome said angrily. “Damn...”

 

“Well we can't do much about the sick son of a bitch, he's disappeared,” Miroku said, looking further along the pathway. “And we have more important things to do. Right now the scattered shards should keep him busy.”

 

“There's a path cutting off to the west up ahead, let's hurry,” Sango pointed out as she urged her dapple gray mare on.

 

In the Western lands

 

Sesshomaru was losing his hold on the two-tail fire cat. Their blood stained his boa and all of their bodies; including the two-tail. He was falling in and out of consciousness; if he let go, he wasn't sure he would be able to stay on. And the two-tail couldn't catch them both. He had to stay awake; he could see the castle walls in the distance.

 

They'd be there within minutes.

 

He looked down at the unconscious InuYasha. He could hear the faint heartbeat. He could see the torturous device that squeezed his lover's member. It angered him. Though he probably couldn't remove it, he would have to try anyways. But not now... He had to conserve every once of his energy.

 

The fire cat looked back and gave a short mewl of weariness and a sympathetic look, and went faster. Even if they only reached the castle walls the guards would find them and alert their father.

 

“Are we finally going home Sesshy? I really want to go home...” InuYasha's weak voice came to his ears distantly.

 

“Yeah, we're on our way right now. Don't worry, You'll have your own bed soon enough.” Sesshomaru said gazing down at his brother's body in his lap and arm. He licked his dry lips and held on with his legs, the only thing he could do so he wouldn't fall off. He was starting to miss his arm already.

 

He never realized how much that arm would be missed. He would have to learn to use his sword all over again. Fighting with a new technique. It'd be harder to wield Tokijin -- the sword he had commissioned after a battle with a strong demon he had fought in his younger years. InuTaisho agreed with letting him commission it after that, after all, the Tenseiga could only be used for bringing people back, not for killing, and his own power wasn't always the best at times, also it wasonly fair that he got a nice sword when the Tetsusaiga was given to InuYasha.

 

Full demons could heal quickly, Sesshomaru knew that. But sometimes, drugs could slow down such processes of healing. Sesshomaru hoped that Naraku wouldn't have done so.

 

Western land castle

 

InuTaisho looked up from one of the maps that lay sprawled across the table. His nose twitched at the breeze the flowed through the window that was ajar. He had been mapping more of their landas he was planning to set out to explore it and check out what was going on. He would make sure that everyone one was doing what they were supposed to. But then came a breeze carrying the scent of his bloods' blood, along with a two-tail scent.

 

His tail twitched in agitation. Something wasn't right with one of his son's blood. It was altered... It seemed to be the blood of a fuller demon.

 

InuTaisho turned on his heel and ran out of the room. “Prepare a healing room for two!” InuTaisho barked at one of the human maids that was walking by. “QUICKLY!”

 

“YES, Lord InuTaisho,” she said, rushing off to the lower floors to prepare a room with a king-sized bed.

 

InuTaisho ran down to the first floor and out of the castle. He looked around before dashing out of the castle walls, taking to his dog form and running to help his sons. They were about a mile and a half away. He could see them.

 

He watched them all go down among the trees. He took a few quick bounds before shifting to his lesser size and ran through the trees to get to them.

 

He came through some brush and saw a bloody sight. His eldest son, Sesshomaru broke their fall, with the shrunken two-tail on his head, and his son that he once thought dead laying unconscious on Sesshomaru's chest. His sons were bleeding heavily. The fire cat that was carrying the two was bloodied with the demon's blood. Unharmed. But exhausted. Sheopened a red eye and mewed.

 

“Thank you.”

 

Sesshomaru stirred and groaned before mumbling: “ I think I broke my tail...”

 

He would have laughed had it been a different situation. He rushed over to look them over. Sesshomaru's arms were hacked off, and he was suffering from massive blood loss. As for InuYasha, well, he had too many to see... What in all heavens had happened? InuTaisho knew that it wasn't blood from the battle they had thought they lost InuYasha in. It was fresh.

 

He would have to carry them back all at once somehow... InuTaisho shifted to his dog form and gently as a father dog carrying his pups, he picked them up in his mouth lightly and hurried back to the castle. This more serious than he could ever imagine...