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Shadows of a past
By : SFP
Category: InuYasha Crossovers > General
Views: 5215 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: DISCLAIMER: Inuyasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi. The Dark-Hunter series belongs to Sherrilyn Kenyon. Also I do not make any money from these writings. - Chapter List
Shadows of a past
By SFP
DISCLAIMER: Inu Yasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi. The Dark-Hunter series belongs to Sherrilyn Kenyon.A/N: To the wonderful AnimeHuntress, thank you. Your work on my stories is deeply appreciated. I could always say, I couldn’t have done it without you, but that just wouldn’t be true. I could do it without you . . . It just wouldn’t be as good.
Ch.3
Sanctuary was relatively slow tonight. However, even on a slow night the biker bar was a rowdy place. The sign above the door proudly proclaimed this; home of the howlers, the howlers being a local band that played there.
The Peltiers were a clan of Katagaria bears, bears who could take human form but still kept their animal harts, and instincts. Mama Lo and Papa Bear Peltier, owned and ran sanctuary, all were welcome here as long as you kept the peace. In other words, as long as you didn‘t threaten anyone you were allowed to leave, in much better working order then if you were to threaten someone under their roof. Their house rule being: you don’t bite me and I won’t bite you. A good rule to live by when dealing with the Were-Bears.
And if there ever was a problem with their rules, well you could always take it up with, Mama Lo, Papa Bear Peltier, or one of their eleven grown sons. Any and or all whom could be in the bar at any given moment.
Talon was met at the door by Dev, one of Mama Lo’s identical quadruplets. “Hey Celt, where the hell have you . . .” Dev’s sentence trailed off when he saw the girl in Talons arms. “Well shit, what the hell happened to her? Daimons?” Talon nodded an affirmative before stopping at the Were-Bears side. “You got a place I can put her, she needs some medical attention.”
“Sure. Wait here.” It only took Dev a couple seconds before he returned, with his mother in tow. Mama Lo was a beautiful blond, who looked no older then her mid thirties, but who in-fact was a lot older then that. “Devereaux,” Dev’s mother called him by his true name, not the shortened version. “Get your father and handle the humans, we don’t need a panic on our hands.” Dev ran off to do as his mother bid, no questions asked. “Talon you fallow me, we’ll take her to the back room.”
When Talon entered the bar the rest of the way, he noticed that none of the “normal” humans even looked their way, tourists most likely. It was as if they did not even exist, one of the many neat tricks the Were-Bears could do. The “non-normal” ones that did look were silent. A couple of them were even Daimons, some of which looked at the girl in his arms as if she were a banquet, none moved to attack though, a smart move on their part. All walks of life came to this bar, but while they were here, they were not at war with each other as they normally would have been.
One man in particular caught the Celtic mans attention. Acheron Parthenopaeus, otherwise known as Ash, or in his case T-Rex. At six foot eight, with long black hair liberally streaked with red, dressed in black leather pants, a black skintight t-shirt, with heavy biker boots, the man was a sight you could not possibly miss.
Acheron was leader to the dark-hunters.
Before Talon could nod at the man even, he stood from the table in the corner where he had been sitting, and started to walk in their direction. Good, Talon needed to tell him what had happened anyway.
Upon entering the room, Talon spotted a large wooden table; He placed the girl on top gently, before taking a step back. Her eyes were still open, but they gazed at nothing in particular.
“Why did you not take her to a hospital?” Ah, he had wondered when T-Rex would say something. Not exactly the question he had been expecting, but hey it was as good a place to start as any.
“Honestly?” he watched as Mama Lo worked on the girl, the girl didn’t even flinch when Mama Lo started cleaning the wounds with antiseptic. He turned his back to the girl then, not liking the fact that she was so quite while in pain, as if she were used to it. He looked at T-Rex instead.
“This place was closer, and besides. . .” he paused as he remembered the girl glowing. “I don’t think she’s human.” The girl actually flinched, as if she’d been struck, hard, Mama Lo and Ash noticed while Talon did not.
Mama Lo was trying to stop the sluggish blood flow that was still coming from the girl’s neck. However, when she looked into the girls eyes, she paused for a second in her treatment. The girl was in pain that was for sure, but she still kept her tears from falling, how strange. The Were-Bear didn’t know why, but she suspected the pain was more emotional then physical. Most humans would be hollering about now if they could get past the shock of the attack itself, but not this girl. There was something vastly different about her. Mama Lo bent down to whisper in the girl’s ear, “I know it hurts Cher’, but your safe now. Let it go.”
Ash was frustrated. Now normally he detested knowing other peoples fates, because it was one of his powers he could not control, their fates in life were usually shone to him, even when he didn‘t want to see them; however, with this girl, it was different he wanted to see her future and past, and all he was getting was a blank.
He did not know the girl, had never meet her in his life, which meant most likely, that she would be tying into his future, or the future of someone that he cared about, somehow. Sometimes, most of the time, it sucked knowing everything about complete strangers, but not being able to see his own future, or the futures of the ones he was closest to for that mater. Where would this girl fit in?
He studied the girl from behind his sunglasses. She was small, very small, maybe five foot, five foot two or three at the most. She had a slender body, but still filled out her clothing nicely. Her hair was exceptionally long and black, with a trace of blue highlights to it, which he suspected would get brighter with more light. It looked so soft, he wondered what it would feel like to run his hands through the thick strands, a second later he dismissed the absurd thought from his head.
She had a heart shaped face and a set of very lush, kissable lips. Her lips were made for smiling, he just knew it. At the moment those lips were trembling, which for some odd reason made him want to frown. He held back the impulse to do just that.
Then there were her eyes, which held a mixture of gorgeous blues and grays. Her eyes almost appeared too big for her little heart shaped face, but with the slight slant to the top eyelids and not the bottom ones, it gave her more of an exotic look, than a miss-matched one.
Over all, she was a lovely little creature.
The girl grabbed Mama Lo’s hand in a tight grip, surprising the bear momentarily. “You don’t understand, I . . . I killed that man.” Her voice trailed off before picking up again, “Gods, what have I done!” Her lip trembled more, making Ash frown without thinking about it. Then her words actually registered in his head, making him blink, heavily.
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