Now and Then, Here and There | By : TrinityLayne Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 1383 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Now and Then; Here and There.
By
Layne
Don’t
own them, just like to play with them once and a while. (I always put them
back, none the worst for wear. EG!)
Thanks to Ruby-Che (aka sio) for the wonderful beta’ing
Part one: What was Lost.
The rain keeps falling, as if the heavens
know what a great injustice has been wrought upon all of us. Kagome
thought, unmoving as she watched Miroku and Kouga lowered the body of InuYasha,
dressed in a silver kimono with the Tessaiga resting on his chest, onto the funeral Pyre. When they had finished their
solemn act; the hoshi and the okami returned to their friends, huddled under
the shelter.
“It’s not right.” Shippo cried,
wiping the tears from his face. “We defeated Naraku; why did he have to die Sango?” The kitsune huddled closer to Sango, seeking
comfort from the taijiya.
“Shh… Shippou, you know how he was, He never
wanted to admit that he was wounded.” The teary eyed Hunter petted the head of
the young fox, and continued. “He took the brunt of that first attack, then
just got up and acted like it wasn’t even a scratch.” How were we to know he
was so badly wounded? Sango watched Kagome’s stillness, her heart braking. She
hasn’t cried, not even during his last words to her. It’s as if she has
shut herself off.
“Kagome, it is time.” Miroku placed his hand on
the miko’s shoulder. He felt her breath quicken just for a moment then she
slightly nodded her head and was still once again. Kagome watched as if
disconnected from the events that were occurring, as if this was nothing more
then a really horrible nightmare that she would wake from at any moment.
You stupid jerk! Why couldn’t you ask for help? Her mind
raged. Just for once admit that you were in over your head. But no! You gave
no thought to anyone but yourself and your quest to prove what a great warrior
you could be. Prove that you were just as great as your father! She was
barely aware that the funeral rite had begun, she knew that Miroku was chanting
but she could not hear him. How could you tell me you love me, and in the
same breath, tell me to go home and move on with my life? What’s the
point, after all that we have gone through, if you die just as we succeeded.
The jewel is whole, Naraku is dead, and you left me alone.
The flames from the pyre danced in the wind as the rain
abated; she hadn’t even been aware they had
been ignited.
“Goodbye, InuYasha.” Sango whispered,
as she tossed a rose into the flames.
“Farewell, my friend.” Miroku tossed
in a small blue silk wrapped package.
“Goodbye…” Shippou sobbed, adding a
small wood idol of a fox.
“It was an honor battling with you.”
Kouga said.
“Thank you for saving my life, Lord
InuYasha.” Rin’s small voice barely heard over the roar of the flames. She
placed her hand in Kagome’s. “Thank you.”
Kagome could feel the little girl’s hand in hers, but did not
acknowledge her. In that moment she looked away from the flames, to the lone
figure standing in the shadows near the other end of the clearing.
Sesshomaru. Her eyes locked with his, and she was overcome by a great
sense of sadness and guilt. Not her own, but his. You didn’t hate him, did
you? You tried to save him, but why didn’t it work, Sesshomaru. Why? Her gaze returned to the flames, as Sesshomaru
slipped back into the darkness.
As the last of the flames begin to dim, and the pyre was
reduced to ash. Kagome turned to her friends.
“Home…” Kagome barely spoke above a
whisper. “I’m going home.” She started walking in the direction of the well, ignoring the stunned looks of her
friends.
“Kagome wait.” Miroku followed
closely behind.
Kagome just walked silently her steps never faltering, never
acknowledging the monk’s presence. When she reached the well a few moments
later, she paused.
“Go back to the group, Miroku. finish the rites.” She glanced over
her shoulder, but she didn’t turn to face him.
“Kagome…” He was very worried about
her.
“Now, Miroku.” Her voice was calm,
too calm. The monk wanted to say something more, but he knew it would do no
good.
“We’ll be here if you need us.” He
turned away, the sadness and defeat in his voice. “We will miss you.” And he
left.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. All to stop her
voice from betraying her. She listened to the steps of her friend fade away
into nothingness. She released her breath when all she could hear was the
patter of the rain on the grass.
“Goodbye, my friends.” Kagome climbed
over the edge of the well and let go, dropping down. I’ll miss you all, was her last thought before darkness claimed her.
Sesshomaru watched from the trees, as the miko sent away the
monk and jumped into the well. Sensing something was not right he went to the
well. That scent… Blood. He looked down into the well, and for the first
time in his long life, Sesshomaru, The great Lord of the Western Lands, was
afraid.
Later that day: Kaede’s village.
“What are we going to do, Miroku?” Sango paced around the back room
of Kaede’s hut, not an easy task given how crowded the room was. Most of the
mourners including; Sango, Miroku, Kouga, and Myoga; even Rin and Jaken were
gathered in Kaede’s hut to solve their latest dilemma.
“You enchanted the fire, why wasn’t it hot enough to melt
that too?” She pointed at the Tessaiga, as Miroku laid the sword on the floor
next to the window.
“I don’t know, Sango.” Miroku rose, and reached
out placing his hand on her shoulder pulled her into an embrace, trying to calm her. “We could bury it with
InuYasha, but then we run the risk of it falling in to the wrong hands.” The
monk guided Sango to sit next to the fire pit.
“Couldn’t we give it back to its
maker, Totosai?” Kouga asked with disinterest, more
concerned with thoughts of ‘his woman’ and her strange behavior. “He made it,
let him destroy it.”
“That may be the only solution.”
Miroku looked to the okami sitting against the wall near the door. “But finding
him may pose a greater problem. After our last encounter, he has been most
difficult in locating.”
Kouga huffed. “Yeah… He’s scared shitless that old lord
Fluffy is going to rip him to shreds.”
“I will not have you disrespecting my
master like that.” Jaken grabbed his staff and lunged at the wolf, only to be grabbed by the back of
his collar by Rin.
“A thousand pardons, master Jaken.”
Rin pulled the staff from his hands, letting it fall to the floor. “But Lord
Sesshomaru said we must be on our best behavior, and he would not like it if
you got into a fight.” Rin let go of his kimono, the imp picked up his fallen
staff and scurried to the corner farthest from Kouga. Rin smiled apologetically
at Kouga, spun around and returned to her seat under the window.
“Not that it would be much of a
fight.” Kouga flexed his claws and smirked at the now pouting imp.
“Anyway…” Miroku directed the
conversation back to the problem. “In the morning, we’ll begin looking for Totosai.”
“The sword belongs to Lord
Sesshomaru.” The sullen imp Jaken voiced from his corner. “Give my master HIS
sword.”
“Jaken, the last thing we are going to do is give ‘YOUR Master’ the
Tessaiga.” Kouga was becoming very irritated by the kappa.
“Jaken is right.” Sango sounded
resigned.
“But Sango…” Miroku looked shocked.
“No Miroku, InuYasha is gone and
Sesshomaru is his only living relative.” The taijiya was firm. “By all rights the
Tessaiga is Sesshomaru's.” She looked at the sword. “He might not be able to
wield it… Hell, he probably can’t hold the thing, but he is InuYasha’s only
heir.”
“The taijiya is correct.” Myoga hopped up the
Miroku’s shoulder. “By the rites of the Inu clan, with InuYasha’s passing, the Tessaiga falls to Lord
Sesshomaru.”
“Good. When my master
returns, he will take HIS sword.” Jaken
gloated gleefully.
“We’ll see about…” Kouga, fed up with the imp, arose and
started to leave. He was knocked back by the force of the door shade being
ripped from its frame, as Sesshomaru entered carrying what looked like, at
first, a rag doll wrapped in his outer
haori. Sesshomaru ignored the growling okami as he carried his burden over to
the sleeping pallet near where Rin sat. laying the bundle down. The cloth
slipped, revealing the battered and bloody face of Kagome.
“Kagome!” Sango and Miroku shouted as
they rushed over to Kagome’s unmoving form.
“What is the meaning of this Lord Sesshomaru, what have you
done to Kagome?” Miroku calmly asked, not wanting to provoke the Inu Youkai.
“Watch yourself,
hoshi, this Sesshomaru; did not harm the miko. She did this to herself.” A
collective chill ran through the group at the Western Lord’s words. Sesshomaru
turned to leave.
“Jaken, you will remain here with
Rin.” Sesshomaru moved to the opening of the hut. Pausing, but not turning
around. “This Sesshomaru shall return for Rin, Jaken
and…” He looked to the Tessaiga laying against the windowsill, and continued “this
Sesshomaru‘s possessions, at sunset in three days time.’ He stared icily at
Sango and Miroku. “The Miko shall be traveling as well, make sure she is
prepared for the journey.” Outrage gasps echoed, throughout the hut, but
Sesshomaru heard none of them. He was already gone in a flash of light.
“There is no way in hell.” Kouga shouted. “Lord Fluffy will
not be taking MY woman, anywhere!” Kouga jump up intent on chasing after
Sesshomaru. Sango and Miroku grabbed a hold of the enraged okami before he
could leave.
“Kouga, my friend. We may not have any choice in the
matter.” A soft whimper of pain came from Kagome.
“Kagome?” Sango whispered softly, as she moved to sit next
to her fallen friend. Kagome’s whimpering became pained sobs.
“please… Sesshomaru… please don’t… please sesshou, no…” Kagome stilled, then softly cried. “Sesshomaru,
I don’t want to be saved. Just let me die.” She then slipped back into
unconsciousness.
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