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Shigeru	By : JAAg18 Category: InuYasha Crossovers > General Views: 1691 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: Sorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorrysorry!!!! Work....it's a bitch, but I'm back. So enjoy this next chapter that piping hot with newness!
"Me, have feelings for you? Are you for real!?" Inuyasha snorted with his face tilted upwards, giving him a regal appearance. His golden eyes regarded her with the utmost disgust and loathing. "Why would I want a woman who acts more manly than most men?"

Sango suddenly felt very small under his gaze. Like a child being scolded by a parent for sneaking a premature bite into desert, she kept her eyes trained on the grass, feeling completely unworthy of even staring the man in the eyes. "P-Please...I-Inuyasha I-I-I...please....d-don't do this to me....not you!"

The silver-haired man arched back and laughed. "T-T-To..hahaha...think I would..would..hahahaha....ever want a disgusting and putrid this as yourself! My dick shrivels up in fright of the mere thought of having to explore that hideous demon mouth you call a hole!"

Sango paled, balling her hands into fists as she took one insult after another. In the blink of an eye her fantasy was becoming a terrible nightmare from which she seemed unable to wake from.

'Inuyasha's' insults were relentless and unmerciful. Each barb stabing its way into the demon hunter's heart like a jagged shard of glass, and every step he made toward her, the more she cowered.

The sky itself had become thick with ink-black clouds, the trees swayed violently from the onslaught brought on by the unforgiving winds, and the grass that was so full of life disentigrated into rotten blades of brown.

"Feh, you should see how pathetic you look!" Lightning continuously flashed behind the half-demon, rewarding Sango with sight of a silhouette with crimson eyes and fangs so white they almost glowed. "I think I'll show you!" With a snarl Inuyasha delivered a swift kick to Sango's gut, sending the woman tumbling head over heels down the hill and into the water below.

Sango kicked and splashed feebily. The water felt so thick and hot, as if it were a living entity trying to pull her down into its abyss. She regained enough sense to stop panicing and swim to the top. When she finally broke the surface she sputtered and hacked up the water she had unitentionally swallowed. It was foul tasting of copper, and it was only when she brushed aside the slick mop that was her hair did she notice that she was no longer in a pristine lake.

The water was as red as Inuyasha's eyes and thick like syrup, and filled with bloated bodies and rotting bodily organs. These were no random corpse, no, she knew these very well. They were the remains of her friends and family, hell, it was as if the entire demon hunter village had been dumped into the lake. With a trembling hand she untangled several wet strings of someone's intesines from her slimy hair. With a shriek she wadded through the blood, attempting to push aside the many corpses while keeping the bile from rising in her throat. The stench was beyond pungent, and everytime her bare feet made contact with some unknown body part below the crimson lake she would cry out.

"Couldn't even protect your fellow demon hunters!" Inuyasha growled from his perch on the hill. He sat haunched on all fours with his silver hair billowing wildly in the wind. "Your supposed to be the best yet you failed everyone so miserably!" His laughter sent chills through Sango, forcing her to to cover her ears as she attempted to push out the haunting sound.

She was oblivious to the figure rising from the crimson sludge behind her. The figure lashed out with a chain, sending the weapon's scythe-like blade ripping into Sango's unprotected back.

"AAAAAAUUUUUGH!!!" Sango stumbled forward, nearly plunging into the blood befoe stopping herself and turning around. She shouldn't of been surprised at who the culprit was. "K-Ko....Kohaku...."

The younger demon slayer stood a good distance away, twirling his chain-scythe threateningly. Kohaku's empty eyes regarded her with the same cold detachment as always. "Sister," he spoke in that emotionless tone. "It is time for you to suffer. Suffer for allowing our family to die." One by one the floating corpse rose from their eternal slumber, brandishing swords, scythes, knives, clubs, and even a few severed limbs as blunt weapons.

The horde of zombies trudged their way towards a terrified Sango. Their intentions quite clear.

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"HRRRAAUGH!!!" In one burst of adrenaline Miroku succeeded in breaking out of the women's clutches and knocking Naraku away. Taking advantage of his captors surprise, Miroku managed to roll away, clutching his bleeding chest. He reached into his robes and yanked out several sutra scrolls. "STAY BACK!!!!" With a flick of the wrist many of the scrolls found a home on various spots on the demon women.

Naraku chuckled as the women howled and screamed from being purified. The dreaded half-demon kept himself well hidden within his baboon pelt, only one large claw was visible from the fur. "Heheheheh...your pathetic struggles are in vain, monk. You can't hope to defeat me."

Having caught sight of his staff, Miroku kicked it up into his awaiting hands and lunged. A powerful downward swing cleaved the Kagura monster's head in twain in a sickening explosion of red and brains. Miroku ducked under Sango's claw swipe then spun, slicing with his staff, "HYAH!!!" and effectively seperating her upper torso from her lower half. Blood sprayed in a thick inky cloud, covering Miroku but he ignored it, moving to the next attacker. He plunged the bottom of his staff deep into demon-Kagome's chest, kicked her away while yanking out his weapon, and decapitated demon-Kikyo with a single slice. He took heavy breaths before setting his sights on Naraku, who had remained motionless through the entire ordeal. "Naraku! Your minions have failed!" The monk's grip on his staff tightened. "And now you'll join them in hell!"

"Heheheheheh.....minions?" Naraku's barely visible lips smirked. "Why I came alone. Has a certain monk lost touch with reality? Apparently he has.....hacking away at his friends in such a beastly fashion."

Miroku blinked in bewilderment before glancing down and realizing that the demon corpses had been replaced with the very people he'd been traveling with. "W-What?!?" He staggered backwards, glancing at Inuyasha's headless corpse then to Sango's eviscerated form. "N-N-No...this...this can't be!!" Kagome...the normal Kagome lay before him with a gaping chest wound and her expression one of shock and betrayal. Shippo had been completely sliced down the middle, and Kirara lay in a motionless bloody heap. "WHAT DEVILRY IS THIS NARAKU!?!?!"

Naraku snickered. "Devilry? Oh, is that what you call a simple spell that gave you the illusion of being attacked by monsters? I truly didn't expect you to fall for such a simple parlor trick. You must be getting rusty in the spiritual department, monk."

Miroku's staff clattered noisily to the ground as he seemed to finally take notice of his state. He was covered in blood. Their blood. His friends. He couldn't tears his eyes away from their frozen gazes of pain and shock. "O-Oh..w-w-wha...what have...I done?"

"HAAA!!!" Naraku charged, pinning the near catatonic Miroku to the wall with a slender hunam hand while raising that one vicious claw. Perhaps it was the proximity but Miroku could swear that those horrible nails had grown even longer.

And since when was Naraku's baboon pelt green with red stripes?

"ALLOW ME TO PUT YOU OUT OF YOUR MISERY, MONK!!!!"

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"Mama! Papa!" Shippou leapt into his parents awaiting arms, sinking into the warm embrace that he had always feared never experiencing agian. His first thought was that he was dreaming, but that simply couldn't be. It was just too real. His mother's cherry blossom-scented fur tickled his nose while his father's musk was his usual fresh mountain air scent. "I-I-I...I...*sniff* never...thought I'd see you agian!"

"My little Shippou," Mama whispered longingly. "How I've missed you!"

Papa smirked proudly. "Not little anymore, woman. Our Shippou has grown into a fine young man!"

Shippou blushed. "I-I...well...I haven't been alone....Inuyasha and Kagome have taken good care of me, Papa." Strange....where WERE Inuyasha and the others.

Mama smiled. "And modest, dear."

And just like that everything changed. The place that Shippou had called home exploded with lightning that toppled the tree as though they were toothpicks. "AAAAH!!" Shippou cowered agianst his mother, picking up a stench he thought he'd never smell agian.

"WHO DARES ATTACK OUR HOME!?" Papa snarled, taking a defensive stance in front of his wife and son.

The smoke and flames cleared, revealing the Thunder Brothers in all their wretched glory. "Well, look what we have here!" Hiten replied, staring at the fox family smugly. "It appears that we have intruded on some lowly fox demon family reunion."

Hiten's larger (and far more unstable) brother Maten grinned. "Indeed we have, Hiten! Such a happy get together with such lovely pelts!" Maten's lizard eyes narrowed. "Why that male alone with fetch a sporting sash!"

Papa growled, glancing back to his family. "Stay back you two!"

Hiten's eyes wander up and down Mama's figure. "And the female is quite exquisite if I do say so myself! Perhaps we should keep her alive long enough to have a little fun, eh, brother dear?"

Maten licked his chops. "That sound positively marvelous, brother!" The massive demon lunged. "Allow me! HAHAHAHAHA!!!"
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