Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Undying Love ❯ Chapter 1

Disclaimer: trust me if I owned Inu Yasha or Yu Yu Hakusho I wouldn't be broke, and there would be a lot less clothing and girls to be replaced with sex scenes and a lot less people would get the privilege to watch either show.

     Kagome looked straight ahead as she watched her friends literally dying to protect her and she couldn't even cry for them. She was slowly fading from them and the just wouldn't admit defeat that they had lost one more person to their enemy that he had done one more thing to hurt them. She noticed the tears on all their faces and the face of her young kitsune pup overtook her. She would never be able to see him again. Even at this, she couldn't cry. She took the last of her strength as she heard the tears fall as she heard where her cries had gone. She looked at her enemy as he made his way over to her. She coughed up more blood as he kneeled over frozen torso. He put his hand on either side her and licked the blood up off of her face. He put up a barrier of miasma that would kill all that touched it as he ran his hand over one of her breasts. She glared up at him hating herself for being unable to move. He put his finger on her shirt collar and the last of their tattered clothing all melted away. She looked up at the naked man who was drinking in her body with fountain of contempt. She could only wish to end this now, but it was just that a wish. Then it came to her. As he traced his tongue between her breasts, it all came together. She knew what she would do.
     “You are far greater than her, I don't know why the half-breed never saw that. Why he never tasted that. Why he never smelt that. You just smell so much sweeter, taste so much better, and look far more beautiful. But he never took you, such an idiot. Don't worry little miko I will have you as my own to taste whenever I want.” He ran his tongue down her stomached down to her lips. He ran his tongue between them and over her clit then he frowned. “I waited so long to deflower you my little miko why wont you react? I've so wanted to taste your juices miko, so wont you do it for your friends' lives? Cause otherwise they'll die my lovely miko. So, the question is how much do you want them to live? I'll even take away the houshi's wind tunnel and give the taijiya back her little brother. So what do you say miko, be my little toy, play with me and your friends get the happiness they have searched for. I'm sure your little kitsune friend is too young to have experienced true love?”
     He planted butterfly kisses on my skin leading up to her nipple slowly caressing it with his tongue then playfully biting at it for an answer. He saw the look of defeat in her eyes and a smirk came over his face he picked her up in his arms placing a kiss on her temple. He finally got what he was yearning for all those years. A beautiful, young, powerful mate. One who would learn to fear, obey, and eventually love him. A mate who would bear him strong pups and rule with him. For a long time he had realized Kagome was that mate he just needed her previous incarnation and the hanyou out of the way. But his heart yearned for the walking dead and her heart yearned for the hanyou. But now they were no longer in the way, he would finally get what he wanted. And he wanted her. He let the wall of his miasma part as he picked Kagome up in his arms. He held her body close to his as he let the onlookers stare. He got his point across as he started to walk away and motioned for all his minions and incarnations to follow him. The taijiya stared wide-eyed at her friend lying nude in the evil man's arms, her body limp and pressing into his own. She realized that she already lost a lot of blood but she still rushed at him her weapon held high tears streaming down her face before she collapsed. The monk was already unconscious, unaware to the events around him. The wolf struggling to keep alive as he lay on the ground on his stomach staring at his Kagome in the bastard's arm, their nude flesh touching as he flaunts what he has done. The hanyou stood frozen, unable to attack or do anything. He was effulged in a barrier that he couldn't escape. The inu taiyoukia looked at the miko he had so recently taken in his arms as a friend and confident was just so whimsically carried off by the man that she so openly despised. He couldn't help but shed the tears that he felt coming. He knew what she was doing and why she was doing it. He told her in the end he would accept her final decision. For in secret the two talked about how they were afraid their enemy would not be destroyed but she promised that she would help them reach their dreams all her friends would get the happiness they deserved she would end it all some way somehow, she would make sure another generation wouldn't have to suffer the pain she and her friends had learned to live. She was keeping her promise and at her own expense. She knew it would hurt her young kitsune some but in the end that would be best for him. Sesshoumaru put away his sword and let out a deep growl in his chest. He was letting her know that someday he would find her and revive her from this living death she would suffer in their enemy's arms and he would take her home to see her child again and then she could finally live with him and never leave his side. He loved her and would not let her suffer forever for why punish her for her sacrifice.       He swiftly took out his sword of healing and healed his allies in this battle before speaking “Come let us make a grave for our miko Kagome and live the happiness she wanted for us.” And with that all her old friends got up and walked away some with tears in their eyes, some completely shocked, and the others fighting saying they need to rescue her. But why rescue a woman who is already dead.

     “This is exquisite dear.” I looked up from my computer to see my beautiful husband standing over me “But really shouldn't you be getting ready to leave. I'm already packed, honey but you on the other hand have much to do.” He wrapped his arms around me and placed a kiss on my temple. I couldn't help but smile at him he was the most wonderful man I had ever met or had gotten a chance to marry.
     “Well my dear, dear Suichi I have to say that you need a lot more stuff than I do. Besides, I promised my editor I'd get the last installment of my story in before we left. And you don't have to worry honey I'll soon be ready to go right back to Japan as your trophy wife.” I looked back at the screen at this story I had just written. The story of my life starting with the day I turned fifteen and ending with the day I died in the hearts of my friends. “But I think I'll write just a few more pages though to tell what happens to Kagome after the enemy Onigumo takes her away.”
     He pouted at me frustration apparent on his perfectly sculpted face. “I still don't understand why you named the main character after yourself her life is only filled with pain and sorrow. And why does this Onigumo guy win in the end? I simply worry about your imagination my dear.”
     I looked at him quizzically, “Oh this from a guy who just said my story is exquisite?”
     “Well it is…”
     “Never mind I know what you are saying but naming the main character after me only seemed natural it helped me put myself into the story and really see it through Kagome's eye. I myself became Kagome and she eventually became me. In the end when righting this we became one and the same no difference in the matter our hearts and thoughts became one. And as for Onigumo, well in the real world the person everyone wants to win usually dies and the villain gets their way. Besides after all this do you really think that with all the pain he gave them their souls would be complete or strong enough to defeat him without seeing what he has done to them and their emotions getting in the way? No Suichi, that's just one reason it would be impossible for them to defeat him. Besides Onigumo dies in the end after all no man lives forever and no hanyou does either.”
     “So he never becomes a youkai?”
     “Nope, that's just how the cookie crumbles. Sadly enough Kagome dies too so all in all it ends like that.” I said passively. That's all my life has become to me a sad chain of events that turned into a story. The story I'm writing for my editor a rather perky girl named Sabrina. Everyone claims that she is only fifteen and just happens to have the grammar and passing intelligence of a forty-year-old grammar teacher, but I swear she seems to have an ancient presence about her. She somehow knew some of the points of my story and how they would turn out without even reading it and she also knows my boss, Koenma. You see I'm also a spirit detective and take care of youkai who escape Makai from time to time but I'm mostly just Suichi's wife, a life so much different from the old one the one I lost to Naraku.





Tenchi Usagi: There the first chappie is completed I'm so happy! Well the next one will have more info and will also hopefully be written soon I can only hope
Tenusa: But she can do nothing but wait on me!
Tenchi Usagi: so if you want her to hurry then read and review