InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Unexpected Feelings ❯ Then the Morning Comes ( Chapter 13 )

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Chapter 12

Then the Morning Comes

 

“Hey, girls, wakeup.” Brandon leaned over Stella, brown locks falling into his eyes, and shook her awake. It was morning, the sun lifting clear over the horizon set in a purple-blue sky and spreading its light across grassy fields and lush forests. The fairies had been allowed to sleep in, the group taking pity on them and that night's painful torture.

 

“Hn… wha?” the blond rubbed her eyes groggily. Sitting up, she stretched and let out a loud yawn before putting a hand to her forehead. The girls could feel a dull ache, as if someone was inside their skull trying to pound their way out with a hammer.

 

“Hey, up n' at `em.” Reaching a hand over, Timmy gently patted Tecna's pale cheek.

 

“What time is it?” Flora called out, shakily moving to seated position. A pair of golden eyes regarded her lazily from the side, raking over her petite form. Her hair was unruly from sleep and her odd, futuristic clothes were badly wrinkled yet, to a certain pair of eyes, it did not seem to compromise her attractiveness.

 

“Uh…we're not sure.” Timmy answered honestly, before lifting his arm and pointing slightly eastward. “All we know is the sun's currently in that direction.”

 

“Hm…” Tecna walked over to the window and gazed at the glowing orb of light. She looked thoughtful for a moment before stating matter-of-factly: “Well, if my calculations are correct, it should be approximately 9:00.”

 

“How does she know that?” asked Kagome confusedly. Musa merely stated `half android' as if it explained anything. All that was received was more confusion.

 

“Half what?” asked Miroku, completely lost about what the girl was talking about.

 

“Don't forget, Musa,” reminded Flora, “they don't know anything about our technology.” The musical being blushed and nodded in understanding. That proved to be a bad idea, seeing as it increased the pressure being exerted on her already sore head.

 

“Don't worry about what an android is, you guys.” Kagome intervened, “It's not important. Let's just grab some breakfast, we haven't eaten yet n' I'm starved.” She put a hand on her stomach to emphasize her point before grinning. A scant few chuckled at her eagerness.

 

“Where's Kaede?” Bloom asked. She pitied her friends and hoped to have the potion for them ready as soon as possible.

 

“She just went down to one of the other huts.” Sango explained, “The woman over there is pregnant and Kaede's concerned that she may be getting ill so she went over to see how Mrs.…” she searched her mind as if looking for the correct name, “… Mizushima, I believe, is doing. She shouldn't be gone for much longer.” The redhead nodded in understanding.

 

“Are you feeling ok, Flora?” came a small voice.

 

Rin cocked her head and furrowed her brow in concern. The teen in question couldn't help but wince at the volume of the girl's voice, which seemed loud but was, in actuality, at a lower tone than normal. Throwing on a fake smile, Flora turned toward the young girl and nodded softly, careful not to cause any more pain. Her cautious movement went unnoticed by all but one occupant of the room. His vibrant, demonic orbs narrowed slightly in worry, though he refused to admit to caring.

 

“I'm fine, thank you.” The brunette croaked out. Her voice was scratchy and horse, her throat sore, her limbs stiff. She was drowsy with fatigue and even the smallest noise caused her headache to increase tenfold. She wanted nothing more than a powerful sleeping potion to quell her nerves.

 

Rin's stomach gave a sudden, loud groan, begging to be filled with sustenance. She blushed a bit in modesty, a soft grin spreading across her features. The child turned to her guardian as if asking for something. Kagome chuckled a bit.

 

“Why don't Sango and I get something cooking? It might take a while though; we've got to cook for a lot of people.”

 

Meanwhile

 

“Shouldn't we be taking extra?” Darcy asked, examining the beaker in her hand. She made a face as the swirling, putrid liquid glowed with an evil aura. Stormy rolled her eyes while crossing her arms.

 

“We are.” She stated in an annoyed, slightly snobbish tone, “Note the sixth bottle.” The taller girl glared in her direction.

 

“The sixth is for their little Earth girl friend.” Icy explained maliciously, “Observe.” She waved her spindly hand over a rather large ball of crystal. It filled with haze and a group of six females came into view.

 

“See.” Darcy pointed out rather rudely.

 

“Bloom, Stella,” Stormy pointed to each girl as she said their name, “Tecna, Musa, Flora… and I take it she's the other annoying little loser we'll be taking care of?”

 

Their gazes fell on a black haired girl in a green and white uniform. Her red scarf was tied loosely around her neck and her chocolate eyes swirled with laughter. Though her words went unheard to the three seniors, it was quite obvious that she was joking and having a good time with the fairies that were currently stuck in the feudal era of her planet. It made the witches sick. “Yeah, that's her.” The leader of the group put on a disgusted expression.

 

“Ugh, what a freak!” the frizzy haired girl exclaimed, put off.

 

“Hn, yeah.” Darcy agreed, “Why would- hey! Who's that guy?”

 

They watched a brown haired man dressed in purple and blue robes approach the girls and speak with them. Together, their small group moved to where the boys from Red Fountain were sitting with some other people. There was a brunette holding a giant boomerang, along with an old woman, a humanoid fox, a small girl dressed in pink, and an odd creature that resembled a cross between a toad and a pigeon.

 

“Grr… C'mon,” the order slipped angrily off Icy's cold tongue, “Let's get some more bottles and fill them with as much of the potion as we can. It won't do us any good to have these fools interfering with our plans and we don't know how many more losers they're leeching off of.” The three quickly gathered all but a few drops of their concoction into all the jars and bottles they could find.

 

“That's the last of it.” Stormy declared placing the final beaker into the blood red bag they'd dug up.

 

“Alright,” Icy smirked maliciously, eyes narrowed. “Then let's open up the portal.”

 

The other two girls broke out into their own evil smiles before moving to stand next to their sister, Stormy with their bag slung over her shoulder. Putting out one hand in front of them, they began to recite the incantation.

 

“Witches of our past unite,

Help us with our evil plight

Make our daybreak turn to night

Come upon us wicked sprite”

 

Their eyes glowed brightly as beams of power shot from their hands to form a ball of energy. It swirled purple, blue, and maroon, continuing to grow in size as the words from their spell left their mouths.

 

“Reek havoc on every mortal

And with this spell so dark and cryptal

Let spread a malevolent chortle

And open up our wicked portal!”

 

(An: that is the lamest incantation of all time. -_-')

 

Their swirling ball of energy sparked, turning itself into a portal of swirling black and purple abyss before a bit of Feudal era Japan could be seen. Laughing malevolently they stepped through without hesitation. Silently, the `door' between dimensions vanished behind them, but not before a small, feathered creature could slip through.

 

“Momma!”

 

End Chapter

 

 

R_S: Well, things are beginning to pick up witch-wise. Leave a review!