It's Thinking Time [Open]
Characters: twotimingmutt and OPEN
Where: On the third Japanese house in the Northeast Quarter
Rating: PG
Summary: Inuyasha needs time to brood. The best place to do it? On top of his house, obviously.
The nights continued to grow chillier as the winter months approached, and this night certainly was no different. This wasn't something that the half-demon seemed to notice, though. He sat there, still and silent, a red shape on the roof of an old Japanese building. True to his word, he hadn't slept at all since the first dream where he had woken up strapped to a bed, surrounded by strange men. It wasn't that bad, though; demons didn't really need to sleep anyway.
During the nights without sleep, there really was nothing better to do than reflect. He missed his old world, where he could travel and kill demons and be with his friends. Now things were different; he was stuck in this one place where he couldn't even kill Naraku. Sango and Miroku were off doing their own things with their new friends and Kagome wasn't even around anymore. Kikyou...well, he didn't like to think of her situation. Just the fact that she was staying with his sworn enemy made his blood boil, and every time he thought of it he just wanted to bash somebody's skull in.
But he couldn't do that. Not now, anyway. All there was to do was sit and think, and hopefully one day Kagome would either return to him or he too would be sent back home.
Where: On the third Japanese house in the Northeast Quarter
Rating: PG
Summary: Inuyasha needs time to brood. The best place to do it? On top of his house, obviously.
The nights continued to grow chillier as the winter months approached, and this night certainly was no different. This wasn't something that the half-demon seemed to notice, though. He sat there, still and silent, a red shape on the roof of an old Japanese building. True to his word, he hadn't slept at all since the first dream where he had woken up strapped to a bed, surrounded by strange men. It wasn't that bad, though; demons didn't really need to sleep anyway.
During the nights without sleep, there really was nothing better to do than reflect. He missed his old world, where he could travel and kill demons and be with his friends. Now things were different; he was stuck in this one place where he couldn't even kill Naraku. Sango and Miroku were off doing their own things with their new friends and Kagome wasn't even around anymore. Kikyou...well, he didn't like to think of her situation. Just the fact that she was staying with his sworn enemy made his blood boil, and every time he thought of it he just wanted to bash somebody's skull in.
But he couldn't do that. Not now, anyway. All there was to do was sit and think, and hopefully one day Kagome would either return to him or he too would be sent back home.