Lost and Confused.

[future_miko]

Who: Kagome and whoever joins it~
What: Kagome has awaken to find that she is no longer in the Feudal Era nor is she anywhere at her home...
Where: The Park under a Tree.
When: Night.
Rating: PG-13

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[spirit_miko]

White robes, and red could seen from the distance of the human girl's eyes. The woman appeared exactly like the girl, except her face, she had no life, and was pale and creamy, without color. Her brown orbs were dull and dead, perhaps no flame of life were burning in her eyes any longer. She placed her hand against the bark of the tree in this strange park, she had no idea where she was either. The dead miko stared at the girl. Indeed, she was her reincarnate, the young teen that was traveling with her beloved, the one that interferred many times during her encounter with the hanyou youkai.

She took one more glance at the girl before slowly walking towards her, but not exactly to the girl. The bow and the quiver of arrows were neatly on her shoulder and within her grasp.The blue serpant-like demons were following her every step, and some even carried the souls of others, so she would be able to survive. Kikyou did not hate the girl, merely grew dull of her interferance, and even with those thoughts in the woman's head, she could not help but be in debt to the girl for giving her life, and at the same time cursing the kid for giving her pointless life, even if it wasn't the girl's fault.

The dead miko also noticed another being. A human. She could no longer call herself human. Even if she were a miko, she was nothing more than a dead human in a clay shell, feeding off human souls. It was as simple as that. Perhaps she would just leave the two alone. The woman would need to explore this place, and find out what was going on, and at the same time, figure out the presence of the wretched fool, Naraku.

[hot_head_hanyou]

((After he ...somehow...manages to get away from Sesshomaru...>>;))

Inuyasha was running. As fast as he possibly could. He had finally managed to get away from his half brother. Now he just wanted to be alone. With a completely panicked expression, he continued running until he suddenly sensed someone. Or at least realized he had been sensing something...or rather someone familiar. He had stopped dead in his tracks now. His golden hues searching now, without his head even really moving.

He then began running once again, only not as fast as he had been. Suddenly, not even a minute later, he spotted not one...but two people he knew, "Kikyou...? Ka...gome?" The hanyou asked inside his head as he stared in awe. He had almost given up hope that he would see either one of them here. Quickly, he started to walk over to them right away. But he stopped when he spotted someone unfamiliar. The hanyou studied the stranger silently, before looking back to Kagome and then to Kikyou. Honestly, he wondered if he should approach them in this condition. He was completely emotionally unstable.

He decided to do it, anyway. In a slow pace, the half demon approached Kagome and Kikyou. His face was turned down slightly, almost as though he were trying to hide most of it from them. He also had a slump in his posture. He appeared reluctant, despite the fact that he was glad to see them.

((XDD Gah...emo!Inu...D: ♥))

[spirit_miko]

.:: ^^;;; ahaha poor inu ><; and yes run inu run before Sesshomaru finds you @@;;;::.

The woman, stopped in her tracks, and a few feet before approaching the human girl. She had noticed the energy that was coming towards them. It was a quick one indeed, perhaps the youkai was running. Once the youkai was in view, she noticed it was the hanyou, Inuyasha. The woman stared a moment, when she saw him stop, but clearly he was excited by his expression. The woman only assumed that he was happy because he found her, and Kagome. The dead miko said nothing to the hanyou, when she saw him approach, only looked at him with her lifeless chocolate orbs. Soon, a small, but faint, devilish smile spread across her face. It was far fomr innocent. Perhaps, because she no longer possessed such elegance anymore.

After all the woman was merely a clay shell, forged together with souls of the dead. The miko slowly raised her pale arm up and brushed a strand of her raven mane behind her ear. The tie that held her hair together, was not there, since the fall. Maybe, it had been cut off when she fell, in a tree branch somewhere. The tree swayed a bit, illuminating a faint green light, as well as the dark sky night that glittered with beauty. Kiykou, then turned her whole form towards the hanyou.

[icecoldblood]

[[ooc: Found you? >=D]]

Sesshomaru was watching in the distance. He had managed to follow and track the young hanyou's movements without being ditected. He had been approached by the being that should not live, Kikyou, the dead and cursed preastice. She wanted Inuyasha for her own. It had been her intentions all along, to take Inuyasha to the grave with her. A futile attempt, he thought as he watched from just behind a few trees. The reincarnation was there too. Hmm, interesting that the reincarnation stood so close to the origional.

His eyes locked on the three, just what would inuyasha do? Surely the mutt did not hope to escape him, or try to find a way to break the bond. It was impossible to break it. His cold golden eyes focused on the half demons face. So he was confused in a way? Of course, this seemed like an ideal reaction, being so close to the two females that he loves and loved and continued to love. He would keep his eyes on the miko, knowing that she would do her best to take his mate from him. The human was less of a concern, other than the fact that inuyasha could get her pregnant. Though, the bond and the marking between them, would play a slight effect into stopping that if the chance arised. The bond was one, that normally, if one mate went with a seporate person at any time, the other mate would know it,and if not the bond served to help increase guilt. Though, this situation was far different. Inuyasha did not love him, and as far as he knew, had no intention on ever loving him.

A streak of posessiveness ran through him, but for now, he kept his distance, listening in carefully. Though he did not try to mask his presence anymore, so be it, if anyone felt him around.