Power of Two Jewels

A/N KK, sorry all, I haven't been in for awhile, a recent breakup with my fiancee, I've been moping around a bit, as per usual, and well, I've met someone new, so I hope y'all like this bit, I'm thinking of making longer chapters, and I think I'm going to start asking for your opinions on how the story should turn, I've got a general idea of where this is going, but I still wanna here your feedback... Love you much Ana

















Amy stared deep into the heart of the fire she was seated beside. Kirara sleeping soundly beside her despite the argument taking place across the fore from her. Her legs were crossed beneath her and she stretched out her hands to the warmth before her. Kagome was currently arguing with Inuyasha about what she was making for dinner.



Sango, whom she had been introduced to not long after they’d reached the village, was currently seated beside the passed out form of a lecherous monk named Miroku. Shippo, the small fox kitsune, whom had claimed Kagome as his mother sat just beside the tajia coloring away with the crayons Kagome had brought back for him. He looked up at her sensing her gaze and smiled. His forest green eyes nearly the same color of her own emerald and sapphire ones. She passed him a similar smile before returning to the fire.



While the others were occupied once more Amy stood and backed into the shadows of the surrounding forest. The darkness swallowing her slim form. She sighed softly in the dark before turning once she was sure no one had noticed her disappearance. Her long red hair acting as a sort of cloak to warm her person. She slipped off her shoes and padded barefoot through the soft grass. Her fingers lovingly touching the rough bark of the trees she passed, moss and small exotic flowers blossoming in her wake.



She combed several wayward strands behind her ear and tuned into the sounds of the night creatures singing out. She smiled as the babble of a brook caught her ear and she turned towards it quickly. It wasn’t long at all before her feet carried her onto the still warm sand of the brooks small beach.



She sank down in the sand her feet still tucked about her and placed her slim hands on the ground, her fingers running through the fine grains. ‘It’s sad to know that in less that five hundred years this will all be gone, the peace, the beauty, the youkai.’ She mused softly. Her large eyes brimming with crystalline tears as she thought.



Behind her the grit of sand against boot captured her attention. She froze, her heart beating erratically. She remained facing forward as though she’d heard nothing. Power, and evil washed over her a moment later, as though she would not have noticed before. She still did not move, true fear consuming her.



The gritty crunch of sand signaled the approach of the person as they came round her. She remained forward facing until the hem of black and purple robes entered her peripheral. She chose that moment to react. Her pale face turned up to face the man before her. His beauty far more than she had ever encountered before. With long dark hair, and pale skin stretched taut over high cheek bones and a strong jaw. His blood red eyes settled on her own as an all consuming terror filled her.