Dry Your Eyes [2/? PG-13]
Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 5:57 am
Disclaimer: I?m only going to repeat this for the next ? two chapters. *smiles sweetly* I do not own Inuyasha and the cast. I own? well, let?s see? my computer, as it is my precious *strokes her computer*, and the pencils and papers on my desk. Title to the chapter is from Breaking Benjamin.
Dedication: Ice Princess, Iron Dog, Lady Casper, Mellie, & Noko Marie.
Dry Your Eyes
By: Leia Avenrose
Rating: PG-13
Warning: A bit of violence... nothing too drastic?. *ahem*
Chapter Two ? Broken Soul
Her fist smashed into the side of his face, snapping his head painfully to the right. She shoved at him, trying to push him off of her, her nails digging into his shoulders. Souta tested his jaw, wriggling it from side to side, staring at her. He continued to firmly stand his ground. For a moment, and at this she thought she had been clearly mistaken, or that the tumble brother and sister had taken had distorted her eyesight a tad; she could?ve sworn the color of his eyes had shifted, the skin along his cheeks and jaw rippling.
Thunder shook the shrine walls.
?Get? off of me, Souta,? Kagome growled, beating a fist against his shoulder. His lower torso pinned her down into the ground. She was too caught up in trying to get to the well to even notice the bugs scurrying along the earth.
There was a nagging at the back of her mind, the sort that subtly forewarned about impending disaster. She continued to squirm beneath him, trying to kick her legs out, but that proved ineffective. Souta didn?t seem as though he was going anywhere, his knees digging further into her legs.
?I can?t let you go down there, Kagome,? her brother murmured, watching her. She stared up at him, silent, putting a halt to her struggles. He used her silence to continue, ?You can?t go back, you don?t know what?s there waiting for you. Seven years, Kagome; things have probably changed to a point where they aren?t as they used to be.?
Lightning flashed outside, lighting up the inside of the shrine brightly, followed immediately with a ground-shaking clap of thunder. She kept the look of horror from her face, her eyes widening in the slightest at what she saw within the shadow of lightning that had been cast across his features.
This wasn?t her brother; it couldn?t be.
Realizing, in the back of her mind, how true his words were, she bit the inside of her cheek, quickly lowering her eyes. What if things had changed? What if everyone had forgotten about her? What if they had moved on? How was she going to get through those boards? The hammer had to be somewhere nearby?
Again the dreaded feeling returned.
Kagome lifted her eyes, and then cast a glance around, trying to ignore the fingers digging into her arms now. She was too vulnerable trapped like this, she had to get out from under him and be prepared for what was to come. It was only then did she notice the bugs. She shrieked, her face paling even more, and gave a mighty shove. Caught off-guard, Souta fell over with a large sickening crunch. Kagome jumped to her feet, frantically brushing at the front and back of her clothing, and gasped out.
The hammer lay just in front of her, in easy reach, tucked beneath the small flooring. Now if only... Immediately, she bolted for it, nearly losing her footing on the loose dirt.
Souta rolled quickly, scrambling to his feet. He ran for her, his long legs carrying him easily over the covered well. Kagome slid to her knees along the soil, not caring if the skin was scraped raw off her knees and calves; her hand dived beneath the flooring, grasping the heavy wooden handle.
A hard hand clamped down on her shoulder. Digging his fingers into her skin, bruising her, he yanked her to her feet roughly, reaching to grab her other shoulder and spin her around to face him. Kagome turned the handle in her hand, and swung at him, closing her eyes as she did so.
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The Higurashi house was quiet. No lights lit the windows; the lightning did that for the tenants. From the inside, two figures stood in waiting, their eyes glinting deep red as more lightning filled the skies, lighting up the room they both occupied. At the sharp scream that pierced the night only to be drowned out by the thunder, the pair looked to each other.
Their gazes met, held, then wandered back to the window.
?He can handle her.?
?How can you be so sure??
The one figure to the right, a female with short brown hair, creamy pale skin; looked to her companion. ?He handled the half-breed, did he not?? She looked back out the window, squinting through the lacy, semi-transparent curtains.
The man on the left, his skin weathered, old and darkly tanned, nodded curtly, his knobby hands clasped behind his back. ?That is correct.?
Another scream filled the night. They looked to each other, and then made their way slowly for the door. Sliding it open, they both stepped out into the rain, heading towards the shrine.
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Kagome stared in horror at the body before her. The second blow had hit his neck hard, snapping it, while the first had grazed his temple. Looking to the hammer still clenched in her hand, she saw the dark blood coating the metal and sucked in sharply at the mere sight of it. Of course, long ago, she had seen her share of gore, blood and everything else imaginable, but it was the fact now, in the present time, that she had just struck her brother with a hammer, killing him that chilled the very marrow in her bones.
??Souta?? she whimpered, her eyes moving back to her brother?s unmoving corpse. She crouched, holding the hammer in front of her as a weapon in case, and reached out with trembling fingers to touch his hair, but pulled her hand back, biting her lip.
He was dead; there was nothing she could do to change that.
Is he really? her mind seemed to purr in question. Absently she nodded, standing slowly. The bugs darted out of her path, as she moved to where the well stood. It seemed as if it were all just a dream, a bad one.
It was now or never. She had to know what was beyond the boards, what had become of a place she had grown to call her home with him by his side, with her friends close and safe.
Bringing the hammer up over her head, she cringed, feeling the sharp painful tug in her chest near her collarbone, but she ignored it. Getting to Inuyasha was far more important then some small cut. The head of the hammer smashed through the boards, and feeling the adrenaline flow through her veins, she quickened her task, breaking through the wood easily.
As she began to break the edges off to make the passage safer, Kagome gradually came to a halt. She lifted her head, hastily pushing her hair out of her face and blinked, nearly dropping the hammer into the well.
Kagome stared at the pair that stood in the doorway of the shrine. Their faces were impassive, their eyes as brown as hers, as guarded and thoughtful. She studied them a moment, then exhaled heavily, almost feeling relieved, and lifted a hand to wipe the back of it along her brow. Unconsciously, she began to shift the hammer in her hand in a nervous gesture.
There was a soft shuffling from behind. Suddenly she screamed out in fright, feeling the fingers fasten around her ankle. The hammer slipped from her fingers, hit the side of the well and, to her dismay, was swallowed up by the darkness that peered up at her. A hand came up into view, grabbing onto the edge of the well. Feeling faint, Kagome tried to stumble away upon seeing her brother?s face come into view. The blood clinging to the side of his face was disturbing, his hair matted to his forehead; had she really caused him to bleed like that?
?This isn?t happening,? she gasped, her eyes fixed on her brother?s face. He glowered at her as he was pulling himself up, his hand creeping higher up the length of her leg. His fingers bit into her skin, and Kagome kicked at him, failing to hold back the startled shriek, as the skin on his face began to tear and melt away, revealing what was really underneath.
Things couldn?t get any worse?
Dedication: Ice Princess, Iron Dog, Lady Casper, Mellie, & Noko Marie.
Dry Your Eyes
By: Leia Avenrose
Rating: PG-13
Warning: A bit of violence... nothing too drastic?. *ahem*
Chapter Two ? Broken Soul
Her fist smashed into the side of his face, snapping his head painfully to the right. She shoved at him, trying to push him off of her, her nails digging into his shoulders. Souta tested his jaw, wriggling it from side to side, staring at her. He continued to firmly stand his ground. For a moment, and at this she thought she had been clearly mistaken, or that the tumble brother and sister had taken had distorted her eyesight a tad; she could?ve sworn the color of his eyes had shifted, the skin along his cheeks and jaw rippling.
Thunder shook the shrine walls.
?Get? off of me, Souta,? Kagome growled, beating a fist against his shoulder. His lower torso pinned her down into the ground. She was too caught up in trying to get to the well to even notice the bugs scurrying along the earth.
There was a nagging at the back of her mind, the sort that subtly forewarned about impending disaster. She continued to squirm beneath him, trying to kick her legs out, but that proved ineffective. Souta didn?t seem as though he was going anywhere, his knees digging further into her legs.
?I can?t let you go down there, Kagome,? her brother murmured, watching her. She stared up at him, silent, putting a halt to her struggles. He used her silence to continue, ?You can?t go back, you don?t know what?s there waiting for you. Seven years, Kagome; things have probably changed to a point where they aren?t as they used to be.?
Lightning flashed outside, lighting up the inside of the shrine brightly, followed immediately with a ground-shaking clap of thunder. She kept the look of horror from her face, her eyes widening in the slightest at what she saw within the shadow of lightning that had been cast across his features.
This wasn?t her brother; it couldn?t be.
Realizing, in the back of her mind, how true his words were, she bit the inside of her cheek, quickly lowering her eyes. What if things had changed? What if everyone had forgotten about her? What if they had moved on? How was she going to get through those boards? The hammer had to be somewhere nearby?
Again the dreaded feeling returned.
Kagome lifted her eyes, and then cast a glance around, trying to ignore the fingers digging into her arms now. She was too vulnerable trapped like this, she had to get out from under him and be prepared for what was to come. It was only then did she notice the bugs. She shrieked, her face paling even more, and gave a mighty shove. Caught off-guard, Souta fell over with a large sickening crunch. Kagome jumped to her feet, frantically brushing at the front and back of her clothing, and gasped out.
The hammer lay just in front of her, in easy reach, tucked beneath the small flooring. Now if only... Immediately, she bolted for it, nearly losing her footing on the loose dirt.
Souta rolled quickly, scrambling to his feet. He ran for her, his long legs carrying him easily over the covered well. Kagome slid to her knees along the soil, not caring if the skin was scraped raw off her knees and calves; her hand dived beneath the flooring, grasping the heavy wooden handle.
A hard hand clamped down on her shoulder. Digging his fingers into her skin, bruising her, he yanked her to her feet roughly, reaching to grab her other shoulder and spin her around to face him. Kagome turned the handle in her hand, and swung at him, closing her eyes as she did so.
===============================================
The Higurashi house was quiet. No lights lit the windows; the lightning did that for the tenants. From the inside, two figures stood in waiting, their eyes glinting deep red as more lightning filled the skies, lighting up the room they both occupied. At the sharp scream that pierced the night only to be drowned out by the thunder, the pair looked to each other.
Their gazes met, held, then wandered back to the window.
?He can handle her.?
?How can you be so sure??
The one figure to the right, a female with short brown hair, creamy pale skin; looked to her companion. ?He handled the half-breed, did he not?? She looked back out the window, squinting through the lacy, semi-transparent curtains.
The man on the left, his skin weathered, old and darkly tanned, nodded curtly, his knobby hands clasped behind his back. ?That is correct.?
Another scream filled the night. They looked to each other, and then made their way slowly for the door. Sliding it open, they both stepped out into the rain, heading towards the shrine.
===============================================
Kagome stared in horror at the body before her. The second blow had hit his neck hard, snapping it, while the first had grazed his temple. Looking to the hammer still clenched in her hand, she saw the dark blood coating the metal and sucked in sharply at the mere sight of it. Of course, long ago, she had seen her share of gore, blood and everything else imaginable, but it was the fact now, in the present time, that she had just struck her brother with a hammer, killing him that chilled the very marrow in her bones.
??Souta?? she whimpered, her eyes moving back to her brother?s unmoving corpse. She crouched, holding the hammer in front of her as a weapon in case, and reached out with trembling fingers to touch his hair, but pulled her hand back, biting her lip.
He was dead; there was nothing she could do to change that.
Is he really? her mind seemed to purr in question. Absently she nodded, standing slowly. The bugs darted out of her path, as she moved to where the well stood. It seemed as if it were all just a dream, a bad one.
It was now or never. She had to know what was beyond the boards, what had become of a place she had grown to call her home with him by his side, with her friends close and safe.
Bringing the hammer up over her head, she cringed, feeling the sharp painful tug in her chest near her collarbone, but she ignored it. Getting to Inuyasha was far more important then some small cut. The head of the hammer smashed through the boards, and feeling the adrenaline flow through her veins, she quickened her task, breaking through the wood easily.
As she began to break the edges off to make the passage safer, Kagome gradually came to a halt. She lifted her head, hastily pushing her hair out of her face and blinked, nearly dropping the hammer into the well.
Kagome stared at the pair that stood in the doorway of the shrine. Their faces were impassive, their eyes as brown as hers, as guarded and thoughtful. She studied them a moment, then exhaled heavily, almost feeling relieved, and lifted a hand to wipe the back of it along her brow. Unconsciously, she began to shift the hammer in her hand in a nervous gesture.
There was a soft shuffling from behind. Suddenly she screamed out in fright, feeling the fingers fasten around her ankle. The hammer slipped from her fingers, hit the side of the well and, to her dismay, was swallowed up by the darkness that peered up at her. A hand came up into view, grabbing onto the edge of the well. Feeling faint, Kagome tried to stumble away upon seeing her brother?s face come into view. The blood clinging to the side of his face was disturbing, his hair matted to his forehead; had she really caused him to bleed like that?
?This isn?t happening,? she gasped, her eyes fixed on her brother?s face. He glowered at her as he was pulling himself up, his hand creeping higher up the length of her leg. His fingers bit into her skin, and Kagome kicked at him, failing to hold back the startled shriek, as the skin on his face began to tear and melt away, revealing what was really underneath.
Things couldn?t get any worse?