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A First Time For Everything	By : MiztikalDragon Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Rin > Sessh?maru/Rin Views: 18537 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Painters" –Jewel
"Happy birthday Sesshomaru," Rin spoke into the receiver of her cell phone as she placed the bags in the trunk of her car, pushing aside her overnight bag and making room in the shrinking space. "I’ll be over at your place around eight or so, I just have to run a few more errands. Hope you get this message before then."

She was not surprised it was his voicemail she was speaking to and not him. Not when Sesshomaru rarely answered his phones during what he liked to call "work hours". It was silly as he normally was working through the night, most weekends, especially holidays and anniversaries, though just the pre-recorded sound of his voice was enough to calm the nerves that were building in her stomach. This was the first birthday of Sesshomaru’s where he was allowing her to make all the plans. He was not obsessive, but neither was he too thrilled to celebrate and if she had not pushed the subject, it would have been nothing more than just another day to him.
Rin understood his mentality on holidays though; she had felt the same way for many years after she lost her family. Back then, holidays were just a reminder of what she was missing, of what she could no longer have and it filled past the brim with bitter regret. It was almost a taboo subject, her family; however Sesshomaru had never been left in the dark about anything, he always found a way to get the truth either be it from her or through his extensive searching. Okay, so maybe he was more than a little obsessive when it came to things he cared for. She did not fault him for being over protective sometimes, or the way he handled people who he thought were trespassing on his territory. In fact, she thought it to be adorable; not that she had the courage to tell him so.
Sesshomaru had abandonment issues, not that he would say it aloud, but she knew the signs. He did not take to change easily, did not care to get chummy or friendly with strangers or distant relatives. He was bad enough that she and his half-brother had been shocked when he had taken a shine to her presence. Rin remembered the struggle to get Sesshomaru to take a chance on her, to come out of his shell and now he was a completely different person. He smiled more.
The cell phone in her pocket rang as she climbed into the four-door sedan, and quickly she answered strapping the seatbelt across her shoulder and lap. "Hey there."
"Rin," she could hear the smirk in his voice filling her stomach with countless flapping butterflies.
"Happy birthday," she blushed when he chuckled, easing the vehicle onto the freeway and heading home. "Are you going to be home soon?"
"InuYasha would like for you to babysit tomorrow so he and Kagome may have a night alone." Rin smiled placing her cell phone onto the hands-free adapter she received the month before.
"Okay, no problem." Traffic was light for the time of day and she cruised onward with a sill smile stapled to her face. "They are just worried since we’re finally having Jaken put down. You know how they love that mangy cat."
"Hmmm,"
Rin laughed loudly only half watching the headlights growing brighter in her rearview mirror. "Well, I’m almost there. I’ll see you in ten or so minutes okay? I’ve got a surprise for you."
"Okay."
"Don’t sound so disappointed silly goose," she chastised warmly. "I love you."
"Love you too,"
Silence greeted her, letting her know that Sesshomaru hung up and she concentrated on easing off the freeway and onto the road that would lead her to her second home. She was anxious to get to his apartment, more excited about celebrating his birthday than Sesshomaru himself was, but the amusement of her antics kept him happy. He would already have dinner ready and waiting, the idea of home cooking making her mouth water and her stomach grumble. If Sesshomaru was one thing, a good cook was it, and he spoiled her by throwing meals together for the two of them.
The sudden impact of something hitting her car wiped the smile off her face, the passenger side window crashing sending glass shards flying at her and stealing a scream of surprise from her lips. Rin did not have time to smash her foot on the gas pedal and save herself, the weight of the vehicle that drove into her, pushing her own vehicle into the concrete guardrail of the highway overpass. In seconds she was pinned, the pressure crushing the driver side door into her leg as the metal began to crumble. She would have cursed cursed newer made cars for how flimsy they seemed to be after an accident if she had been able to.
The roar of her attacker’s engine drowned out her screams as she struggled to get her seatbelt off. All of her thoughts were on somehow getting into her backseat and escaping her metal deathtrap. Rin could faintly hear the sirens in the background as frozen pedestrians stared at her through her windshield, their horrified faces haunting her as she felt her car creak and whine.
"Help!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, the sound of breaking concrete making her desperate, her hands yanking violently at the seatbelt that held her in place. "Please help me!"
Everything around her disappeared, it went black as if she had been watching a movie that simply ended, the old VHS tapes filling the screen with snow and she felt the hazy wrongness of the situation slip by her.
"Ma’am?" an unfamiliar voice floated across her ears and she struggled to latch onto it and dig herself out of the fog clouding her mind. Where was she? "Ma’am, just hold on, we’ll get you out of there!"
Out of where? She felt dizzy and restrained and when trying to open her eyes she was met with red. She was wet and ached all over, not to mention the agonizing pain playing games with her muscles and limbs. Breathing was hard, making her tired enough to want to close her eyes, but something in the back of her mind told her that sleeping was a bad idea. Hands grabbed her softly, pulling her and she cried out as she was carried to a solid surface. The dizziness had been from being suspended upside down she realized as those hands that held her floated over her body, poking and prodding at all of her aches and pains. It still hurt to breathe, even more so now with the hands hovering at her and within moments the pain lessened.
"Ma’am," the voice was back, but this time it was familiar. "Ma’am if you can hear me and are able to speak, please tell me your name."
"Sesshomaru," it was the only name she could think of, her breath ragged as she fought to form the words.
"Ma’am?"
"Please," she couldn’t tell if she was whispering or not, but rasping gasp pouring from her lips was not a good thing. "I can’t die today.."
Rapid beeps of machines and blaring sirens were almost unbearable, but she forced herself to speak, the warmth was filling her bones and sucking her away. "Please—his birthday-"
"Ma’am it’s okay, we’ll help you."
She was not a fool, but it did not hurt to breathe anymore and she felt the corners of her lips rise slightly in a mangled grin. "Don’t tell Sesshomaru I died on his birthday, please don’t tell him.."
"I won’t, I promise," a name popped into her head, one that belonged to the voice and if she could have cried she would have as her eyes slipped closed for the last time.
"Thank you Koga."

E/N: This was a dream I had back on April 1st, but instead of our beloved characters it was me dying and telling them not to tell my mom, whose b-day happens to fall on April fools day. Sometimes I do not like my imagination. Hope you liked it!
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