Stranded

Disclaimer: I unfortunately have no ownership of Inuyasha or any of the characters in this story; nor do I own the rights to Cleveland Hopkins Airport, Armani, Louie Vuitton, Beethoven, Jack Daniels, or Coke. I would be one rich person if I did.


A/N: Thank you all for the reviews, I truly enjoyed reading them, and thank again for my Spanish errors, which I did go back and fix.

This chapter contains violence and drug references. If you are a male reading this chapter...well lets just say I feel for ya...

Chapter 11
The great escape.

Kagome could feel the warm blood still seeping from her forearms, her breathing heavy as her eyes swollen from her constant tears. She did not know if he would stop. She could feel his hardness lay across her back, while he continued his torment.

Feeling a glimmer of hope when she suddenly heard the dishearten sounds coming from Inuyasha her heart sunk, however he was still alive. She wanted to scream his name, but fear held her, paralyzed her. She could hear him smirk, listening to the sounds emanating from the distant room.

“So Bonita, seems our little friend has awoken, maybe we should go and see how he is doing.” With that said, he grasped her now frizzed hair only to yank her off the bed, as she struggled to regain her balance. He could feel her resist him, as she struggled once again to retreat from his stronghold. A smug expression bestowed his sinister face. His biggest thrill in life was to watch people squirm like ants under a magnifying glass. No killing his prey was far too easy, the more his quarry struggled the more excited he would become.

As they headed toward the back room, Naraku contemplated the many ways he would torture the two, who dare step foot on his Island. He reminisced the look of terror on the Taro’s as he slay them, he wondered if Inuyasha knew it was him, he shook his head no, there was no way he would know, nobody knew. Now he would have a new hold over the young half demon’s head, before he would kill him, he would gleefully watch him squirm at the devastating news that would bestow him. He chuckled; indeed this would be a worthy voyage home.

She could feel the brute strength from his strong hands as he pushed her forth. She was thankful that he had let go of her hair. Every time she would try and sooth her arms he would roughly push her hands down and shake his head in a negative manner. She needed to escape find Inuyasha and leave this retched place, if only to meet their maker with the cruelness of the ocean before them. She closed her eyes tightly as she dreaded on what would occur if they stayed any longer, would he rape her or kill the man she fell in love with.

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Inuyasha could hear footsteps approaching the closed door, he sniffed the air and smelt the blood of Kagome and that bastard with her, he was relieved that she was still alive and untouched however how long would that last, he growled slightly and willed away the unpleasant thoughts. He tried pulling the chains that were tightly bolted to the wall, he sighed, ‘still effortless.’

He heard the door open and looked up from where he lay; Kagome was the first to enter. His eyes narrowed when he could see the crimson slashes that adorned her arms. He once again began to struggle under the tight embrace of the cold metal restraints. His eyes flickered from a bright red hue then back to gold.

Kagome wanted to run to him but the hand on her shoulder told her otherwise, she tried to get out of his grasp, however he just snarled and dug his claws only for them do deepen into her soft flesh. She hissed in pain, as tears formed in her lifeless eyes. She felt utterly defeated and seeing Inuyasha shackled broke her heart further. She closed her eyes accepting their fate that fell heavily on their hands or in which case at their captor’s dispense.


“Let her go you fucking bastard!” Inuyasha yelled, pulling on the chains harder.

Naraku laughed, it was cold and sinister while pulling Kagome closer to his body, his left hand dug deep into her hair, only to roughly pull it to the right as he heard her yelp, just to bare her neck in a submissive position. His lips raked over the flesh, tasting her sweet essence as his cold glare stared straight into the other half demon eyes. His tongue darted out of his mouth like a snake, coiling around her toned features of her chin. He could feel her cringe under his tight embrace and smiled as he started nipping at her neck leaving little red welts.

“Inuyasha snarled fiercely at the other male, his eyes now crimson as he promised death to the other being. “Get off her you fucking bastard,” he growled. He could not understand why he wasn’t able to break free from his restraints as he pulled and struggled. He hated watching the scene before him; he wanted to tear this thing apart from limb to limb.

Kagome closed her eyes when she felt his warm tongue caress her throat and chin, she could hear the clanking of the chains, however she didn’t want to open her eyes, she didn’t want to see the anger and pain. What a cruel joke fate has dealt her only to survive a plane crash, the ocean and then fall in the hands of a monster. She wanted to escape as he continued his torture, she slowly drifted back on the airport were hateful words were slung at each other, then she recalled him on the beach and how their relationship changed in the course of four days. How she changed, she didn’t want to loose that, if she were to die then it would be beside the love she never thought that she would ever find again, and how she wished that it were Inuyasha’s mouth on hers not this iniquitous lunatic.

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The phone rang of the upper deck of the yacht; one of Naraku’s henchmen gradually picked it up. “Hola?”

“Hello to yourself, where is your boss, put him on the phone now!” The baritone voice said sternly. He could hear the phone being set down and had a smug look on his face that his commands indeed were taken seriously.

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It didn’t take long for the brawny man to retrieve his boss, “Sir usted tiene una llamada. arriba.”

Naraku growled rendering his hold on his hostage, he chuckled, “It seems to me that I have a call upstairs, why don’t you two reminisce while I’ll be back,” he turned to leave then snapped his head back staring lustfully at Kagome. “ As for you Bonita,” he licked his lips tenderly, “We can continue were we left off.”

“Go fuck yourself you psychotic freak!” She yelled, while panting trying to stay calm, and that she had no idea what he was going to do to her now. Her body trembled as she rubbed her hands together, she could feel the weakness in her legs as she glanced at his stoic eyes.

He glared at her, and then cracked his knuckles, “why Bonita must you make me mar your beautiful face.

She started slowly backing up, there was no escape, plus her words were going to cost her a very punishable fate. She watched with trepidation as he stalked her, toying with her, while she could see the pointed ends of his fangs. She never saw the blow as his fist colliding with the side of her face making her lose her balance as she stumbled backwards. She could feel the warmth liquid seep out of her noise and her lip stung as it split with the impact. She immediately put her hand to her already swollen and red face wiping away the slowly trickling blood as the tears began to well up in her eyes.

He smiled and licked the blood of his knuckles, he roughly grabbed her chin, and smirked when she still had spirit in her eyes, soon he would break her, now watching her shatter was much more amusing. “ Maybe you’ll watch your mouth, the next time we speak, because Bonita this could escalade far worse if you let it,” he pointed to Inuyasha, using him as a bargaining chip, he really didn’t need it, and he could kill him at anytime, however, she didn’t know that and to keep her in fear, was his power. “You fight me again, and he will meet his fate.” He ordered his men to guard the door, and then closed it behind him when he left.

The two listened for the latch, he was gone for a brief moment they were alone. “Oh, Inuyasha,” she cried as she threw herself on top of his body crying hard into his bare chest.

He growled slightly as he smelt her blood full on, “Look at me,” he barked.

Slowly glancing up, she gasped when she saw the gash upon his brow, forgetting her sufferings she immediately attended to his wound. She looked around for anything to wipe away the crimson that still slightly glistened in the lighted room. Not finding anything, she was about to use the end of her camisole.

He snarled, “ Stop that! I want to see what that bastard did to you.”

She stopped, and then slowly raised her head only to stare into his eyes, “I am okay Inuyasha, but how are we going to get out of this one.”

He wanted to touch her hold her, he could smell the fear emanating off her. Each of her palms rested on the lush pillows encaging him. He could see the four claw marks maiming her flesh in addition a large contusion now adorned the side of her face, leaving traces of a blackish-blue complexion. His heart broke, anger washed through his veins now, this bastard would die a slow and painful death, he would make sure of that. However, it did not stop the guilt that ate away at his insides for not being able to protect her, his eyes softened as did his voice, “ I am sorry I wasn’t able to protect you I should have died out there then to let this bastard take you.”

Her dull eyes were born with new life, when she leered at him, “What, and watch you die before me, I cant bare to think what would happen…they had fucking guns Inuyasha and your not bulletproof.” She leaned into him resting her head against his neck as she gently stroked his face, “ Your alive, that’s all that matters, either way he would have still taken me.”

“No!” He snapped, “He wouldn’t have been given the chance.”

She leaned up and looked him dead in the eye, “Then if not by him then his men.”

He growled, she was right there were still others on the island he may have been able to fight yet the guns would make quick work on him either way he would have lost. “ I will figure something out, I don’t know where he is taking us,” he leaned his head up as his cheek rested on her un-bruised cheek whispering, “When I get my chance we are getting the hell away from him.” He pulled away only to regain her heavenly eyes, “Stay alive, that’s all I ask, promise me you will try and stay alive, even if it means sacrificing me, stay alive.”

A glossy haze crossed her eyes as the tears fell freely onto her cheeks, “I can’t leave you, I love you and will not abandon you. Do you understand? I love you!” As she reached for his lips with her own, brushing tenderly over the moist flesh as their mouths opened up so there tongues danced around effortlessly together.

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Hiten sat in small pontoon plane that rested off the cost of Caracas, Venezuela, the states capital. He waited uncomplainingly as he sipped his fresh hot Columbian coffee. He stretched his long muscular legs as his jeans tightly snug at his abdomen, he shifted again only to get comfortable, and he sighed as he patiently awaited the other end. He knew Naraku wasn’t pleased with him; it wasn’t his fault due to the restricted flying zone. Setting his hot coffee down he rubbed his hands through his long black hair, and peeked through his shades revealing his blue eyes as he watched a slender brunette walked passed him only to saunter on to a nice sized boat.

“This better be good, I don’t like being interrupted,” Naraku growled.

Hiten cringed hearing the sinister voice on the other end, “Look man I am sitting here in Caracas, I wasn’t able to land, and said that it was flying in a restricted flight zone.”

“Hola Hiten, you’re lucky I’m feeling in a generous mood, how about I’ll take you out to lunch and you can meet my guests,” he said calmly as he stared at the wooden table gazing at his own personal stash of coke, and Panama Red smoke, enticing him. He glared at his drugs hungrily. Digging his claw into the white soft powder; scooping up the fine white candy, which he quickly snorted, but It wasn’t enough as he chopped some more of his blow. With each chop of the blade became a punch or a kick to the voluptuous woman downstairs, arousing him. He smiled as he took the small silver razor scratching the loose powder into another thin line, sniffing it obsessively. Then lifting up a joint he lit, and sucked the smoke into his mouth as he held in the essence of the potent drug.

Lying next to the phone rested a pad of paper and a gold pen, Naraku lifted up the pen, “Give me you location, and I will meet you there.” Hiten preceded to tell him his exact position as Naraku wrote it down, “ You better not fail me again Hiten.” Then hung up the phone, taking once last deep inhale of the precious smoke he thought about how he would slowly kill the man who betrayed him. He approached the small room that led to the stateroom, only to give the captain his new orders.

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Kagome and Inuyasha were deeply involved with their kiss that they did not hear the half demon enter the room. Silently he crept to the unsuspecting couple, and could see her one hand running through his sliver locks, while the other was plastered on his right ear. With heated raged Naraku grabbed a tuff full of her hair as he tossed her off the bed.

She cried in utter pain when hitting the floor with a sounding thud, her eyes blurred as she looked up only to see the malevolence man stand before her, and a very angry Inuyasha. Her hand gently massaged her sore scalp. Watching him circle around her. She sat there silently awaiting her torturous fate. Half sitting up while her legs outstretched on the carpeted floor crossed. “Who are you?”

“Who am I? Bonita yes lets get to know each other better, here I will be the nice guy and start first, “ he said snidely kneeling down next to her. “My name is Naraku and I’m your worst fucking nightmare.”

She cringed at his words, as she turned her head, so she didn’t have to look into his eyes. She whimpered when feeling his rough hands yanking her face; only to see his evil glare once again she shivered with disgust. “You make me sick Naraku!” She hissed.

Inuyasha feared the worse hearing her words; he growled viciously, “Naraku get your fucking hands off her, fight me!” He yelled as his chains violently clashed around the bed.

Naraku, just laughed, “Wait a little bit longer perro, your turn will soon come, right now I need to tend to the lovely Bonita,” he voiced; never leaving his eyes of his captive “…Ah, now where were we…yes I remember now…you said I make you ill, well lets just find out how sick I can be.”

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It was late afternoon before Sango; Nakamura entered Kagome’s home, hearing the dog bark insanely behind the door. “ It’s okay Sandy, I’m here to take you out,” she spoke softly to the fawn color pug watching the curly tail wag; making her whole body shake with anticipation. Pulling out the key, she placed it off the rack then placed her purse on the marble floor, “Hold on let me check the messages then I will take you.” Sandy barked, as she followed Sango. “Okay, okay I will take you out now.” Grabbing the leash, and the keys she closed the grand oak door. She breathed in the summer air, as she stood surrounded by an overabundance of trees silhouetting the cobble stone walk.

She couldn’t help but envy her friend, she always dreamed of a life like hers however she wasn’t dealt that fortunate of a hand, she had to admit she had a good job bartending in a local nightclub in Cleveland, the tips were good, not to mention the pay. She lived comfortably just by herself. She walked off into the lawn; she glanced over her shoulder, as she dreamed this was her life. She loved the way the house gave an inviting country look; the four-bedroom ranch had a wrap around porch, a two-car garage and not to mention a vast amount of land.

She felt the tug of the leash and headed back towards the house, she smiled as she pulled her brown hair back against her slender face, safely tucking it behind her ear. Entering the house, she quickly unleashed the dog as she watched her scamper away towards the kitchen cabinets begging for a bone. ‘Spoiled dog, I’ll have to tell Kagome this.’ She pondered, as she approached the cabinet giving her the well-deserved reward. Sandy carefully took the treat from her hand then left the girl alone, wanting her treat in privacy. ‘Like I would ever eat that.’ She chucked then pushed the button on the small black answering machine, which sat on the Island in the middle of the kitchen.

The fine gray granite surface was smooth to the touch, behind her stood the stainless steel large gas range stove and a double oven. She listened and wrote down the messages; she could not help but think when her friend was going to call. Sandy came back as she sat by her feet. “ I wonder when your mom is calling.” Then she heard it, she did not want to believe that her friend was missing, quickly she stopped the machine and hit the back button, only to conform that indeed wasn’t a sick twisted joke. “That was Souta. I need to call him,” she stated, yet her voice was weak and she struggled as her eyes wanted to shed an abundant amount of tears. He heart broke and the hardest thing she would have to do is call the Higurashi home, during trying times.


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Souta ran to the phone in the kitchen, “Hello,” he said mournfully. His eyes lit up when he heard the feminine voice over the phone. “Sango, I am glad that you called back… yes she is doing better at least she comes out of her room... No Sango, I will keep you posted… Okay, tomorrow that would be fine I’ll let my family know… Thank you Sango that means so much to me, I will stay strong…Okay love you too,” he sighed then hung up the phone.

“Who was that?” The old man said as he walked into the kitchen.

“Grandpa that was Sango she wanted me to give the condolence to the family and she said she would come over tomorrow, to see how mom is doing.”

Souta watched his grandfather lower his head, “that will be fine,” he said sadly and then turned and left the kitchen. Souta sighed and headed back upstairs to his own room. His family had fallen apart, “ God,” he began to pray, “ Please bring my sister back, if she is still alive, if not please give us some kind of sign so we can move on. Thank you amen.” Lying back on his bed, as his head rested on a fluffy pillow he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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Naraku chuckled as she narrowed her eyes coldly at him. “Bonita, you said you would do anything to protect your Perro!”

She sighed she did say that, she would give her life to the shackled man, “Yes I said that, but you also said that you wouldn’t hurt us.”

“So I did, but you know what Bonita…” he breathed huskily in her ear, “ I lied.” Suddenly and roughly brought his lips to hers, he could feel her warm soft lips touching his. He yanked her head bringing it closer to his, he could feel her trying to retreat as he stared into her now wide-eye expression.

She could feel the bile rise in her throat as he continued his kiss, she felt as if she was kissing a wet sponge as he licked all around her lips. She gagged, when she began to feel his warm tongue enter her mouth she closed her eyes praying that this nightmare would soon be over, yet opening her eyes again, was once again struck with the reality that this was no dream this was a nightmare. ‘ I need to do something.’ With her free hand she brought it roughly to the face of the creature before her, grateful that she was now out of his grasp, she spit and wiped away her mouth, like some disease she just received.
“ Oh, I’m sorry,” she cooed while she arose sauntering her way over the irate monster.

His eyes watched her lustfully and how angered he was when he felt her mighty sting, he enjoyed the feeling incalculably. He smiled, ‘ she has finally come to her senses…no she is just toying with you.’

Inuyasha stopped his snarling he too was curious on Kagome’s new behavior.

Her hips swayed gingerly, as she approached him. With one hand on his chest and the other now nestled into his black hair she brought her lips on his, demanding their attention.

He could feel her soft hands slowly making their way down to his pants, he was so caught up with the very desire, he forgot about his prior thoughts, he was lost to her.

All she could do was to think about Inuyasha and hoped that her trick would work and they would be able to get out of this situation. She tried not to cringe when she could feel his harden shaft as she slowly stroked the tip that hid inside his pants. She fought so hard not to be sick, as she continued giving him pleasure, at the right moment and the right time she would strike. Feeling his arms coil around her body, she knew that the time was now; with her sharp nails, she dug into the sensitive flesh, as hard as she could.

He pulled away from her lips in agonizing pain, feeling the intensity of the pain was too much, now he was under her mercy, he growled. “You fucking whore, you bitch, I’m going to fuck you then kill you.”

She drove her nails deeper she could feel the warmth that she assumed was blood filling her hand, she didn’t care, her eyes opened with satisfaction that her little trick indeed had worked so far, she wasn’t out of danger just yet. “You fucking bastard,” she dug deeper as she watched his face scrunched in absolute pain. “Give me the keys to release Inuyasha.”

“Fuck you whore…Ahhh… okay there in my pocket, but know this I will find you and finish you.” He snarled but obeyed he couldn’t even move his hands, she would just squeeze harder.

Her eyes never left his with her free hand she had indeed found his keys, she smiled as she pulled him along with her, each time he would try to retaliate, she would just add more pressure. She just needed to free one of his hands, yet finding to only be one handed was proving to be rather difficult as anxiety filled her shaken body. Using the mattress as leverage when she tried a different key, she smiled when she heard the lock fall onto the bed. “Free yourself love,” she said.

Inuyasha quickly released his other hand then sat up and quickly did his ankles. He growled when he stood up, his fists that now clenched tightly to his sides; he cracked his neck from side to side, yes, Naraku was in for a world of hurting as he smiled wickedly at the evil being before him. He found himself behind the creature as he grabbed Naraku by the throat, “ You can let go now love.”


She complied as she retrieved her reddened hand and cringed. “ You disgust me,” she hissed, while wiping his blood all over his white open shirt. “Lets get the hell out of here!”

He couldn’t agree more with her. He pushed Naraku towards the door demanding him to open it.

“You two will never get away, I will hunt you down,” Naraku threatened as he could feel the claws tighten around his throat, he knew that they wouldn’t be able to escape with out his help. “You know perro, if you kill me you two will be killed by my men.”

“Shut the fuck up bastard.” He snarled, “ Open the fucking door.”

With their leverage in tow, it was easy to persuade the guards to drop their weapons. “Pick up their weapons Kagome,” Inuyasha ordered watching her scamper to the guns as she lifted them on each of her shoulders, he couldn’t help but chuckle, she looked like some bad ass chick.

She now had the guns pointed at the two men, she ordered them into the room where they just left and made them put the chains on their wrists, then she gagged them with a couple of towels she found in the bathroom.

“Where is the captain of this ship?”

“Upstairs.” Naraku growled, he kept his eyes close to the Bonita; she would pay dearly for her betrayal. He narrowed his eyes at her, watching her point the weapon at him. He could easily take her out if the other male wasn’t present he smirked, “ do you even know how to use one of those.”

“What’s there not to know the safety is off and all I have to do is pull the trigger.” She retorted following them up the stairs.

Knocking out a couple of his henchmen they quickly made it to the stateroom. Kagome pointed the gun at the now timid Captain. “ How far away are we from land?” Inuyasha asked. The petite man looked at him puzzled, “Shit he doesn’t understand what I am saying.” He grabbed a map next to him, pointing to land. The man continued to stare at him obtusely.

Naraku continued to glare at Kagome, “You know Bonita, I look forward to the day that you will be lying in my bed while I’m fucking yo…” He didn’t even get to finish his sentence before feeling a heavy fist connected with his jaw.

“You will never touch her again.” Inuyasha snarled baring his fangs, watching Naraku lick his lip tasting the blood that oozed out of his wound. “But you will tell us where land is.”

Naraku chuckled, “Perro do you honestly think I am going to tell you that.”

Inuyasha bore daggers into his enemies eyes, “Yes I do, if you value your life.” He threatened while, sticking his clawed finger up against his jugular, as he cut into the soft flesh.

Naraku cringed with pain; he might be hard person to kill; however, pain was still a part of him. His body was different from other demons, he could shape shift and regenerate his body, even if killed. He would let them have their escape; the hunt would be far more entertaining.

After Naraku ordered his captain, the two were very happy that land wasn’t but maybe an hour stretch. With a quick hit over the head the captain became unconscious. They then headed downstairs to the lower cabin where the speedboat lay.
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They had finally made it to the little boat on the lower deck, he knew there were more men on the boat, however they were human, and knew that if they were quiet enough they would escape Scott free. He observed the area where the little speedboat sat, “Kagome, grab some of those gas cans and place them inside the boat. She did as asked, and then pointed the artillery back at the evil half demon. “Well bastard I guess this is goodbye,” he said snidely and then snapped his neck, watching his limp body fall to the wooden port.

Without haste, they entered the speedboat and with a button watched it lower to the open waves. Climbing in Inuyasha released the rope that was tied to the yacht, with the swiftness of his claws the small craft floated away from the cruising vessel.

Everything felt so surreal, where they really away from that monster, she smiled at Inuyasha as she watched him as he turned the key in the ignition. She moved over from the side seat and sat next to him her hand grabbed his, she was still shaken but thankful to be alive. “Did you mean what you said?” Inuyasha inquired as he drove away from the nightmare.

She pondered what he asked, and then she became nervous again, ‘what if he doesn’t love me back?’

Inuyasha felt her unease, he wasn’t sure if it were because of their present situation or that she actually didn’t love him. “ Did you mean that you love me.” He said again, this time with discontentment.

“Yes Inuyasha, I love you and I meant every word.” She felt relieved when she could see him have a huge grin on his face.

He carefully stroked her swollen cheek; he could tell that she was in a lot of pain, yet he marveled on how brave she really was. “I love you too.”

Her sprits came to life and she jumped out of her seat only to wrap her arms around him, hugging him tightly, as she cried into his shoulder.

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Naraku cracked his neck as he came too, “Fucking Perro, who does he think he is, like he could kill me.” He roared with laughter and made his way back to the stateroom. He needed to vent. Grabbing a pistol out of his draw, placing a silencer on his Magnum 45 he shot the two men that were left chained to the bed. The gun silently roared with life as he continued to shoot the men until he was out of bullets. Quickly replacing the clip he made his way back up the stairs he growled when hearing the noise coming from the TV were his other men lazily sat in the saloon room drinking their beer.

“This is what I pay you for, to sit around on your ass!”

His men looked over at their boss with fear, there was no escape.

Naraku cocked his gun and aimed at one of his men’s head as he pulled the trigger watching the blood spatter against his beige leather furniture leaving nice size hole in the mans head.

One by one, he killed everyone on his ship except the captain. Returning to his stash, he heavily indulged in the white snow, as he enjoyed the scent of death. Clicking the remote on the stereo he tuned in some classical music, as he snorted another line.