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Unbreak My Heart	By : angelstars Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 3923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer:
Inuyasha and all related characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi… *

Chapter title: © Aa! Megami-sama

note: rated PG-13, R in some parts for adult situations and suggestive
sexual content (lemon/lime/fluff) Please respect this rating.

Special thanks goes to my beta
reader Lynda!! *

by: Angelstars*

email: angtanuk@yahoo.co.uk

beta reader: nekochan (614) *

Warning: Slightly lime scented with small suggestive scenes. (PG-13)

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Unbreak My Heart

9.9 - Hanabira ni Kioku (Memory of Petals)

-- last chapter…

Shippo held onto Inuyasha tightly moving his gaze upward to the girl he called
mother. “Kagome…” he whispered feeling the hanyou struggle to move, he diverted
his eyes away from her and set them upon Inuyasha once more. “Inuyasha, don’t
move!” he begged.

To Late.

Inuyasha regretted the sharp movement when he blacked out once more, but not
before hearing Kagome’s voice call his name.

Inuyasha!

-- continuation… *

”Inuyasha!”

”Iie!!”

The last of Kagome’s pleas went unanswered by the injured hanyou. His own body
fighting to stay awake but his senses told him otherwise as he drifted into a
deeper comatose sleep, finding comfort in the presence of total darkness.

Kagome dropped to her knees and gathered Inuyasha and the cub into her chest,
desperately willing the broken and bloodied boy to be alright. Shippo could
feel her trembling shivers from where he tightly gripped onto Inuyasha’s chest,
his small nose picking up the scent of salty tears and his acute hearing
focusing upon her shaky words.

”Kirara!” Miroku summoned for the fully transformed saber-toothed cat.

Kirara landed swiftly in front of him as he lifted Sango’s limp body onto her
back followed by helping Kagome bring Inuyasha atop.

--

Myouga impatiently paced the floor of the hut for the Monk to finish his
prayers. Inuyasha had been laid to rest in another room, along with Kagome and
the kitsune-cub. Sango had regained consciousness not long after they had set
back to the safe-confides of the village.

”Myouga-sama, one should remain calm and concentrated at a time like this”
Miroku evenly spoke, still locked in meditation.

The flea-youkai, to wrapped up in thought, ignored the houshi’s words. He had
felt the premonition of fate and tried to warn Inuyasha, not that it had much
of an impact on the young lord. Myouga had been close by, just out of the way
and safe from the line of fire. He had watched Kagome with awe – he had been
mislead about the ‘Dark Miko’ rumour, Kagome was anything but corrupt,
it was the jewel itself that had been making her estranged powers awaken.
Kagome had no idea how to take charge of it, she had not been taught at an
early age how to recognise the symptoms, so naturally she would be more aware
of it when confronted with Inuyasha, being a half-demon, than any other.

That had answered that question.

Still, the one thing that confused him the most was that of Inuyasha-sama
himself. Inuyasha, had not sensed the demon-creature shouki, nor did he attempt
to fight back-not to mention Inuyasha’s life was incredibly threatened. So why
did his demon blood not take over? Tetsusaiga had been knocked from his grasp
and the demon was crushing him to no end.

He sighed reaching no conclusion, only Inuyasha himself would be able to answer
that reasoning, but right now, Inuyasha was fighting another battle. One of
life or death.

--

Inuyasha felt his body curse with pain before everything suddenly stilled, when
a soothingly calming affect washed over him, temporarily paralysing him.

Slowly, he opened his eyes to nothing but darkness before his cat-like sight
kicked in. He could feel something warm weighing heavy on his chest but could
not see what it was. He tried to move, but it was futile and brought only pain
as a prize for his efforts, another sigh escaped his lips as he gave once again
into blissful slumber.

Kagome wringed out yet another cold-wet cloth before placing it atop of
Inuyasha’s forehead, he had been suffering from a high fever for several hours
now and it was worrying the girl senseless. Shippo had refused point blank to
separate from Inuyasha’s chest and had remained there the entire time Kagome
and Miroku cleaned up as much of Inuyasha’s wounds they could find without
disturbing the already healing flesh.

It was the fact Inuyasha had been unconscious for over four hours that had
gotten Kagome into such a panic it had raised alarms in the cubs mind, hence
the heart wrenching cry from the Kitsune when Miroku had insisted he leave Inuyasha’s
warmth. Shippo had learned, after his parents had died, to survive he had to
grow-up fast, but he was still young and very much so attached to Inuyasha as
much as Kagome (Not that he would openly admit that). His mind screamed at him to be brave for Kagome’s sake, but his
child-like senses were now vulnerable to the fact Inuyasha may die.

Kagome had not moved away from Inuyasha’s side and was now laying next to the
inert hanyou, her head firmly pressed up against his chest with a protective
arm clutching him gently over his bandaged stomach. The kit had curled up on
the opposite side, his own head and ear resting above a irregular flaccid
heartbeat.

Tears lay heavy marks as mournful sleep over took both Kagome and Shippo that
night.

--

a pair of wandering hands softly ran over his chest
caressing him lightly causing his skin to jitter with pleasure.

Kagome? his mind called out.

The hands ran freely over his entire body, caressingly lingering and teasing
his sensitive skin. He gasped upon feeling soft lips scorch his bare flesh.

Kagome? his mind called out once again.

He slowly grasped onto reality and flickered his eyes open focussing on the
girl above him. She smiled wholeheartedly and leaned down to touch his lips
with her own.

”Kagome?” he rasped breathlessly after she pulled away.

She smiled once again and shushed him bringing her dainty finger to his nose,
playfully berating him.

”Where is this place?” he spoke again

afe”afe” came her only reply before she picked up where she left off, trailing
soft kisses across his chest and stomach.

Involuntary moans escaped Inuyasha ‘s lips with every soft pressure. Sudden
realisation struck him as he remembered the argument in the woods, soon
followed by the pain of Kagome’s miko energy but the pleasure of her kiss at
the same time.

Those forgotten memories clear in his mind as his eyes shot open.

The mark.

Kagome now lay underneath him, bright, desirable eyes radiated with passion as
he lowered his lips to hers in a tender and loving kiss. One that she returned
in kind as her hand moved up to cup the back of his head and caress his silver
mane. He slid his arms around her and held her to him, burying his face in the
curve of her neck and breathing in her scent…

He remained that way for a time inhaling her unique, sweet intoxicating scent
that could only be described as purely innocent perfume of petals and dew-drops
off the finest leaves, before beginning to kiss his way along her nape
scrapping his fangs over her sensitive and delicate skin. Kagome’s moans of
pleasure only fed him with more desire to suckle off her, reddening the bruised
and puncher marks that now appeared under her skin.

*end flashback*

--

The following day came and went without much change. Kagome and Shippo had not
left Inuyasha’s side and refused to eat when Sango had called them in for their
evening meal. Miroku was still locked in constant meditation only resting when
need be. Myouga had even stuck around long enough to see over the houshi’s
attempts of solitude prayer.

Sango and Kirara had been trying to keep themselves busy, helping the village
women out in the local gardens and wash areas. Kirara would not usually wander
far from the hut, now that Kagome was back along with the Shikon no Tama, most
demons were out for blood and all aiming for Kagome’s.

The word had spread that the reincarnated Miko had at last ‘Come of age’
and most of the village mourned along with Kagome. It would be of great loss if
the hanyou, the village and *Inuyasha no Fukai’s
protector were to die from such wounds, the village people had come of custom
with Inuyasha and Ke’s e’s presences in the time they shared there. (*Inuyasha’s Forest or Forest of Inuyasha)

Most, if not all of the village people, (to some extent) gained a little
respect for the hanyou, not one of pureness, but one of trust.

Some believed that the hanyou had been punished enough over time and now
deserved to live in peace.

The priestess Kaede had proved that much after leaving her grounds and land to
Inuyasha.

Two days had trudged slowly along, the minutes had turned into hours and the
hours into days and still Inuyasha showed no signs of life. His heart was still
uneven and his breathing had gotten worse. However, his temperature had cooled
off, thanks to Kagome’s constant wet-cloth changes and herbal therapies she had
learned from the recently departed Kaede.

Sango was just getting the last of the remaining food to leave in the room for
Kagome and Shippo when Miroku broke his meditation.

”Miroku-sama!” She rushed to his side.

”It is all up to Inuyasha now,” He informed as he opened his eyes and let out a
long sigh.

Sango nodded with a silent understanding. “I’ve been trying to keep busy for
the last few days, its not been easy and Kagome and Shippo haven’t left that
room all this time.” She let loose her own dejected sigh.

”Of course there are always other ways to keep oneself busy,” Miroku replied
with a small grin suddenly playing upon his lips.

“Cursed hand or not, houshi-sama?” Her
eyebrow twitched upon feeling the unwanted attention around her rear. “You
can’t use that excuse anymore!” She gritted through clenched teeth.

*THAWP!*

”So does this mean you won’t be bearing my child anytime soon?” He asked
innocently, rubbing his reddened hand marked cheek.

”Don’t even think about it, houshi!”

-- 1 day later…

With Inuyasha’s temperature completely broken and most of the severe wounds
finally starting to heal over, she had enough confidence in the hanyou’s
ability to mend quickly and thanks to her efforts she had managed to keep him
alive.

*3 days had now passed since Inuyasha had lapsed into unconsciousness, but
things took a turn for the worse. Kagome had not slept at all the night before
having stayed up to nurse the sickly Kitsune, whom had worried himself ill.
Lack of food and distress added to the kit’s newly burning temperature, and
Kagome’s fears had once again surfaced. Sango had taken the feverish shivering
cub into the comfort of Kirara’s fur, the small cat helped lull the cub into
peaceful slumber allowing its heartbeat to be substituted from that of
Inuyasha’s.

Kagome sighed and watched on helplessly as Miroku finished the task of cleaning
up the more infected areas of wounds. Inuyasha’s demon blood helped the healing
process, but infection had set into some of the open injuries when his body was
weakened by the high fever.

”Kagome-sama, you need some rest.” Miroku insisted.

”I can’t sleep while Inuyasha and Shippo need me” She replied quietly, lowering
her gaze from Miroku’s concerned look.

He sighed and gathered the remnants of bandage and herbs before resting a hand
upon Kagome’s shoulder. “I understand,” he uttered, offering her a reassuring
smile.

Kagome gratefully returned the smile. ”Arigatou, Miroku-sama”

Miroku nodded before leaving Kagome with her thoughts, ’Sleep would be a
good thing, but I’m needed right now’.

Neither of the humans noticed the small twitching of Inuyasha’s ears.

--

Kagome sighed and made her way over the slumbering boy and brushed a quivering
finger over the hanyou’s face, before moving around to the other side of the
futon and slipping under the covers to join him. She rested a hand upon his
chest and lay on her side with her head tightly tucked under his nape.

Inuyasha felt the small gesture of warmth trace his face and forced himself to
move and to at least open his eyes.

She had lain in silence for what seemed like hours when she felt Inuyasha start
to stir beneath her. She smiled slightly, relief washing over her when his eyes
slowly opened.

”Inuyasha?” She whispered soothingly, brushing his cheek with the back of her
hand before moving herself off his chest to make him more comfortable.

Inuyasha managed a small groan in reply before tightly closing his eyes once
again.

”I feel like shit,” he rasped after a few moments.

”You don’t look so hot either” Kagome managed a small chuckle.

”How long have I been out for?” He asked quietly, only now feeling the twinges
of painful bruising and healing bones.

”A little over three days”

"I've been unconscious for three days!?" he yelped with a sharp jolt.

”Hai” she replied, firmly but gently pushing him back down to settle him once
more.

”That demon did a lot of damage to you…” She started, “I don’t know exactly
what happened, but that lowlife youkai got what was coming to it!”

A small smile crept upon his lips when he touched his fingers to her lips to
still anything else she was going to say.

”Ursai,” he
hushed her playfully.

Kagome felt her heart skip a beat the moment his fingers made contact with her
skin. She swallowed nervously feeling the heated blush rise upon her cheeks
before lowering her head slightly in a vain attempt to hide her face.

Gently, he stroked a loose hair away from her face and cupped her chin, lifting
her face to meet his eyes. A small sleepy smile appeared on her lips as she
whispered a tiny “Gomen.”

”Go to sleep, Kagome. It’s my turn to watch over you now.”

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Next chapter: 10 - Mamotte Ageru (I’ll protect you)
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