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To Tame a Hanyou	By : Strawberries Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 32044 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-To Tame a Hanyou
- 2-ch 2
- 3-ch 3
- 4-ch 4
- 5-ch 5
- 6-ch 6
- 7-ch 7
- 8-ch 8
- 9-ch 9
- 10-ch 10
- 11-ch 11
- 12-ch 12
- 13-ch 13
- 14-chapter 14
- 15-chp 15
- 16-chap 16
- 17-chapter 17
- 18-chap 18
- 19-chap 19
- 20-chap 20
- 21-21
- 22-chapter 22
- 23-chapter 23
- 24-chapter 24
- 25-chap 25
- 26-chapter 26
- 27-chapter 27
- 28-chapter 28
- 5
- 6
- 7
chapter six
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Human?????
Kagome swayed with dizziness. He's human??? But..but...the clawed hand...
When he cut her...Her mind raced for several seconds before she finally realized.
He was a half demon. That
meant there were times he could turn human.
She jumped up, ran out the room, up the basement stairs and into the
kitchen. There, she found a bowl in the cabinet and wash cloths in a
drawer. After filling the bowl with hot water, she grabbed a large towel
and some herbs from the medicinal pantry then hurried downstairs.
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Kagome dipped the cloth in the warm water. She tried to look at his face
which was covered by his blood soaked hair. Now she realized his hair was
black. With cautious movement, she leaned over him, warm wash cloth in hand.
For a second, she paused. "I'm just going to clean you up some."
Carefully, she pushed back his hair and wiped his face, the cloth staining
red as she did so. He flinched then groaned with the movement. There was
blood leaking from his nose and from his mouth and she did her best to
clean it away.
Soon, she could see his features. "You look so young."
She studied his hair with her fingers. It was stiff with dried blood.
The water was warm to hot so she dunked as much as she could into the bowl.
The bowl turned a dark swirling red. She dried his hair with a towel.
"I need to get some more water."
Kagome hurried back upstairs, filled the bowl with fresh hot water, then
hurried back.
Next, Kagome began washing his shoulders and back. As she moved the
warm wet cloth over his bare skin, she felt the dips and bumps of his ribs.
He was so thin. Huge bruises and deep
cuts covered him as if he had been beaten. "Must have been the beads."
They had meant to hold him still, but apparently this hanyou had been stubborn.
He deliberately tried to break free from the beaded chain holding him and was
punished to near death for it. He must have been trying all night. The beads
had shocked, ripped, and torn into his body every time he had tried to move.
Kikyo must not have intended for this to happen. She probably believed he
would stay still for awhile: to break him into obedience.

Taking a deep breath, Kagome delicately eased him to his back. He
let out a low groan. "Noooo.."
Beneath him were pieces of clothing which must have torn off him
during his struggle. With slow, meticulous effort, Kagome dipped the rag
several times in the hot water and cleaned his chest and stomach, avoiding
his private, avoided even looking at his privates, and then washed his
legs.
After cleaning his battered body, she took the large towel, dried him
off, then covered him with the towel. "I'll be right back."
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She knelt by him again with something precious in her hand.
"Momma gave this to me a long time ago." After placing the gift on the floor,
Kagome made a salve with the herbs and some ointment. With utmost care, she
gently rubbed it on every cut. His wounds taken care of, she took her most
cherished possession, her snuggle blanket, and carefully wrapped it around him.
Task done, she leaned back and sighed. He had been unconscious the
entire time, and she had done the best she could. She felt better because
she sensed he felt better. His expression was relaxed as if he were now
just sleeping. Maybe he was sleeping. At least he wasn't dying. She smiled
and pushed back a lock of hair from his forehead. "Wonder how long you'll
be human?"
What would happen when he woke up? Would he try to hurt her again? She gazed
at him. He did look young, about her age. And he was....cute.
Kagome felt her face heat up. She shouldn't be thinking things like that.
She was in a relationship.
At that moment, the hanyou let out a long low moan and began moving. He
coughed harshly, spewing blood, some of which dripped down his cheek.
He lifted a hand in slugish motion and wiped at his mouth. Then his eyes
opened.
Kagome sat very still and very quiet. His gaze turned to her. For a long
time, he just stared at her, his eyes focusing and checking her out at the
same time. He didn't speak at all and Kagome could not tell what he was
thinking.
Then his brow creased as his gaze turned into a hard glare. Kagome
moved back some. He tried to sit up, terribly pained as he did so. Even though
he made no sound to indicate he was hurting, Kagome could tell he was in
severe pain.
She moved back some more, closer to the borderline of bones, teeth and beads.
"I..I'm Kagome. I saw you were hurt."
Now sitting up, the hanyou glared hard, his eyes warning her.
Kagome got the message, she slowly stood, then stepped backward one step.
His glare shot to her feet then back again to warily watch her.
She gulped. "Uh I..guess I'll be going now." She stepped backward another
step and crossed the line. On the other side, she felt safer and paused.
He was still staring. "Umm...Are you hungry? I can get you something from
the kitchen."
The hanyou showed no sign of listening, just sat there wrapped
in her blanket, glaring.
Kagome slowly stepped backward till her back hit the wall, far out of
his reach if he decided to move. Although, in his condition, she didn't think
he should be able to move at all.
Not thinking, Kagome reached toward the door, not seeing the tooth and
bead necklace on the wall. Her hand tangled in it, a sharp tooth cutting
her finger. "Ouch!" She jerked her hand back and the necklace looped
around her hand and wrist. Blood dripped from her fingertip. She quickly
sucked on it. "Owy that hurt!"
At the quickness of pain, Kagome temporarily forgot about the boy sitting
on the other side of the room. She glanced up from her sucking and froze.
He was standing at the edge of the line, still staring at her.
Her eyes went wide. For a moment, they stared at each other, waiting.
Then he stepped over the line.
Kagome's jaw dropped in shock. He shouldn't be able to do that!
He stood there for another moment then took another shaky step
in her direction, his glare still hard and threatening.
Her back hit the wall and she suddenly felt trapped and very scared.
He stood there, an almost evil smile forming on his lips.
Tensed, she waited.
The hanyou was only a few feet away.
He moved.
Kagome panicked.
She threw up the hand tangled in the beads. "STAY BACK!"
At that second, the necklace began to glow, split apart, circled in
the air in a spinning halo of light, then shot toward the hanyou. It
spun around his neck, formed into a necklace again, then went dark.
The hanyou, very shocked, backed up into the circle again. "What...?"
He croaked while staring at the necklace. "What the Hell?"
Kagome stood there, stunned. What had she done? Those were....subjugation
beads.
"DAMN...." His weak voice croaked again.
Kagome swallowed hard and began easing to the door, knowing his
attention was on the beads at the moment.
His attention went back to her. "You..."
She quickly went out the door, shut it, and slammed the deadbolt,
effectively locking him in.
Suddenly, Kagome realized she was breathing really hard and she was
really scared.
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Inuyasha slowly sat down in painful degrees. His entire body hurt like
hell. For a long time, he sat there, staring at the floor in a daze.
He hurt so much. Being human sucked. He hated being human. And damnit.
He wasn't supposed to turn human yet! Not until tonight! It must have
been those damn beads. If he had broken free of them...Maybe he could
have gotten out before that damn Miko found out about his..time of the
month. But that Miko shit, those beads, must have hurried the process
along.
He groaned and laid down on the floor, holding the warm blanket closer
to his body. His eyes watered at the feelings invading his
weary heart: weak, trapped, wounded, naked, defenseless, and now...subjugated.
Inuyasha didn't let the tear fall, but wiped it with the softness of
the blanket instead. What would happen now?
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