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Twist of Reality	By : ryotgurl19 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 21078 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N So I�m really excited, because I got snowed in
today�which means that there�s no excuse for me not busting out the last part
to this story�.!!! Yay! Hahah�I hope you guys enjoy! It�s been a pleasure to
write this story and thank you so much to those of you that reviewed!

Enjoy!
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�Who exactly are you?�
The question bounced around his mind, no less shocking than
the first time it was heard. How would he go about approaching that question?
He couldn�t just lay it all out there, what if she rejected him? What if she
didn�t believe him? What if she was afraid of him? So many questions bouncing
around, toying with him mind, making his beast whimper in emotional pain, all
of them overlaid with that one question. Who
exactly are you?
Lord Sesshomaru was not good with
words; he had sealed himself and his emotions off for too long to know how to
respond to her question. It was not his strength to be able to describe certain
things, and this most definitely resided in the category of indescribable. He
needed to try though, everything was riding on whether or not he was capable of
winning her back. She was still his mate, which he could clearly see from the
ancient looking scar upon her neck, and he still needed her, would always need
her.
�Miko, you have heard of this
Sesshomaru, have you not?� Wincing internally at how cold his voice had come
out, he couldn�t help but wonder if he was simply digging himself a deeper
hole. At her nod, he continued, �Have you not heard of an evil hanyou, Naraku?�
�I-I have heard stories, m�lord.
But the hanyou is long since dead. The villagers speak of a group of beings;
demon, half-demon, human, and a miko who defeated him. They say that the miko
perished in the fight, but not before ridding this world of the evil creature.�
She stumbled to a halt, not seeing where this had any connection with her. What
grated on her nerves the most was that she had adopted the speech of the
villagers. When she had been found her mannerisms were so different from those
of the people around her that she changed everything about herself to fit in.
But when talking to this demon, this Lord, she felt like he knew she didn�t
normally behave so�regally.
�The miko that you speak of, her
name was Kagome.� Praying that the girl in front of him saw the connection he
could not help but wonder if he was doomed to a life where his mate did not
know him, did not know of his true form. The only way she would believe him
would be to remember everything herself, but he did not know if such a feat
were possible. This whole situation was peculiar and unusual and therefore he
had no way to know if he was doing anything right.
�That is the name that you called
me by, m�lord.� Her eyes widened as shock set in, �You don�t mean- there�s no
way! I can�t possibly be that girl. I�m alive!� As much as her logical mind was
telling her that this was impossible, that there was no way for this whole
scenario to be true, she felt like he was telling her the truth. �How can that
be? Who are you?�
There was that question again,
the one that he did not know how to answer; the one that she had to feel and
remember herself. He noticed that when she had become flustered she spoke as
she once had, different from the people of these times and heatedly without the
respect she had shown before. He cherished the peculiar trait, for it showed
that she was still the same woman that she was, minus a few memories.
She raised her chin defiantly, �I
don�t believe you! You came here to trick me! I don�t know why but I don�t like
it, not one bit! Who do you think you are?�
�Kagome-�
�STOP calling me that! My name is
not Kagome! I don�t know who you speak of, but she�s not me! What you speak of
is impossible; the dead cannot be brought back to life. Once you are dead, you
stay dead no matter how much it may be wished otherwise.�
His temper was flaring, hearing
her raise her voice and deny everything that his heart swore was true proved to
be too much for Sesshomaru. Approaching the girl quickly he noted how she took
a step back, matching each of his stalking steps with a mirrored retreat. He
kept this up until she pressed herself back against a tree, unable to find any
means of escape from his dominating presence. She sensed his aura flare
seductively at her predicament, but as confused as she was she could not find
it in her to be afraid.
�Kagome, I shall call you such
because it is your name. You must remember, you must.� His voice had taken a
desperation that few had ever bared witness too, most of them dead by now. �You
must remember Kagome, my Kagome. There is no other way but for you to
remember.� His presence swirled around her, engulfing her in its potency. Her
head was swimming, overwhelmed as his body surrounded hers, pinning her gently
to the tree that was more holding her up now than anything else. She looked up
into his golden eyes, eyes that looked so familiar,
yet the recognition seemed to be coming from a hazy dream where she could not
recall exactly what had happened, only that it was important. From the look in
this demon�s eyes, it was very important that she remember.
�I don�t know what you are
talking about. I�m sorry but I do-� He never let her finished as his lips
descended on hers. He was unable to reign himself in anymore, his beast was
desperate for a taste of her after so long apart and by the Kami�s she tasted
just as she had before death, sweet and spicy. Her body tensed and then relaxed
in his hold as he sealed his lips to hers, seeking and delving into her
delicious cavern, needing more. Her body responded though her mind was still
confused, she wrapped her arms around his neck, tangling her dainty fingers in
his silky hair, pulling him closer.
He groaned and pulled away from
her mouth, leaving a trail of kisses along her jaw. He moved to her ear tracing
the shell with his tongue, teasingly before moving down the arch of her neck.
She tilted her head, giving him better access and subtly showing her
submission, though she did not know what she was doing. His beast purred in
approval, content to know that although her memories escaped her she still knew
him, knew who he was. He nipped his way down her neck and let his fang graze
across the mark that he had given her so many moons ago.
She stiffened as her powers
flared, lighting the clearing in a light pinkish-purple light, illuminating the
erotic image of the pair pressed together tightly. He felt her powers tingle
along his skin and felt the changes within her as something happened, he could
not name what. Her head fell onto his shoulder as if it was too heavy for her
to hold up any longer and he panicked, his beast whimpering to help her, though
he knew not what to do. Slowly the light dimmed, leaving them panting heavily,
unsure of what to do.
Kagome was dazed. One minute she
was getting ravished by a handsome demon Lord and the next her powers grew out
of control and pictures, of herself and others flashed through her mind. When
she though more about it, she realized that she could recall the name of every
being in every image; her memories! Those were her memories? They had to be,
there was no other explanation for the feeling of rightness to filter through
her being after so long of feeling incomplete. She lifted her head and looked
up into the eyes of the Youkai Lord, Sesshomaru�her mate.
Well that makes some more sense! Her mind was stilling mulling over
what had happened, trying to reason through everything all the while knowing
that it was true. No wonder he didn�t
answer me when I asked him who he was! And here I thought he was just some
crazy demon pervert! She gazed into his questioning eyes, and smiled,
feeling a surge of warmth at the relief that flickered across his face.
�I never told you, before it all
happened, that I love you too, Sesshomaru.� She laughed loudly as his face lit
up and he grasped her tightly in his arms and twirled in a very un-Sesshomaru
like manner. She loved that she could invoke these actions from him, actions
that he never would have even dreamt about before her. He set her down once
again and proceeded to show her just how much he missed her.

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~Epilogue~
The small breeze travelled across
the ground of the shrine, setting the blades of glass fluttering and the leaves
of the great tree making the rippling sounds of summer. She enjoyed this time
of year the most, it was so free and warm, not to mention it was the same time
when her mate had found her once again. Kagome smiled and leaned against the
pillar outside the entry of her home, looking over the grounds and at the
shrine house that had been the catalyst to where she was now. She traced her
hands over her bulging belly, and cooed softly at the being she knew was
growing within her. She hoped it was a girl this time, someone she could spoil
and protect.
She heard the door click closed
softly behind her and she turned, smiling brightly at her mate. He still stood
well over 6 feet, monstrous compared to her shorter form that still had not
changed over the years. She had learned just after he had found her again that
their mating would keep her alive, to stay with him forever until one of them
died, and at this point it looked as if the only way that would happen is if
one of them were killed. She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his
firm body, making room for the precious cargo that she carried. She smiled
wider as he wrapped one arm around her shoulders and placed the other on her
stomach, stroking softly.
�Where are Shippo and Rin?� Like
the mating between Kagome and her Youkai, Shippo and Rin had fallen for each
other, much to the surprise and joy of their surrogate parents. With everyday
Rin grew older, closer to the death that Sesshomaru dreaded, but the
announcement had filled him with relief as his daughter, as he thought of her
now, would never have to leave this world through the old age of her species.
�They knew they were supposed to be here at 6. Dinner is in fifteen minutes!�
�Hush, my mate. They have their
own little ones to care for now, remember? Give them time, they�re adjusting.�
He smiled down at her, an action that over time had become more frequent when
he realized that when he smiled at her, her face would light up in a way that
sent a surge of warmth through his being.
It had been years since they had
heard from Inuyasha, the last time they had received word he had been
travelling through Africa, seeking out others such as himself to integrate into
human society without being killed off. But a week ago he had contacted them,
stating that he wished to sit down and catch up to which Kagome had planned a
massive dinner with her family, much to her mate�s chagrin. Through the
excitement of seeing her friend again, Kagome still felt the pang of loss about
Sango and Miroku, both of which had passed when their mortal time drew to an
end. They had married and had many children to which to pass their legacy,
children that Kagome had checked up on and taken care of through the years.
It was because of this connection
that it came as a huge surprise when suddenly the surname Higurashi had entered
into Sango and Miroku�s family tree. Kagome�s great great grandfather had
married one of her friend�s descendents, filling Kagome with joy at knowing
that she always carried a part of Sango and Miroku with her, knowing that
because of them she was here.
Shortly after the deaths of her
friends, Kagome had become pregnant with her first pup, Masaki. In the age of
demons he was roughly 425 years old but in human standards he looked to be
about twenty. She recalled fondly her pup who looked to be a mini-Sesshomaru,
much to the delight of her over confident mate. He chose to wear his silver
hair shorter and instead of two stripes across his cheeks he only had one. At the
time they thought nothing of it, but with time found out that because of her
miko powers their pups would always be full-demon instead of hanyou.
Their second child came shortly
after the first was born, they named him Ryou. This pup resembled Kagome, from
her raven locks to her chocolate eyes and lightly tanned skin. The brothers,
although around the same age, were completely different in character, where
Masaki was loud and rambunctious; Ryou was quiet and preferred a good book to
the sports that Masaki favored. Sesshomaru and Kagome loved their children
fiercely, Shippo and Rin included. Although the family had expanded over time
they all kept very close together and remained in touch, even after centuries
of time together. Masaki and Ryou had yet to mature enough to start seeking a
mate, but Rin and Shippo had just birthed their first pup, a granddaughter that
Kagome was eager to spoil, Ikumi.
The entire family was eager as
Kagome was once again pregnant, her boys and her mate were overjoyed at the
news that another member would be joining their large family. Kagome really
hoped it was a girl, while she was proud that she could give Sesshomaru strong
sons she wished for a little girl to coddle, and sometimes all the testosterone
was overwhelming. She smiled up at her mate, eager to continue their family.
He smiled down at her, the gentle
look on his face making her heart flutter like a butterfly in her chest, �I
love you, mate.�
She smiled brightly up at him, �And
I you, forever and always.�

Sometimes an unexpected twist in
reality can be the best thing that has ever happened to you.

~*Fin*~

Okay�.so I WAS gonna do a lemon.
Was being the key word, but I didn�t wanna ruin such a sweet moment with sex. I
hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, and this story. ^_^ thank you all for your
continued support and encouragement. I�ll be lurking around here for quite some
time and I�m sure I�ll come out with more stories in the future, just give me
some time to think of a storyline.

MUCH LOVE!!!!!
-yw
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