The Final Fight

WOOO HOOO!! I don't own Inuyasha or any of

the characters related to the show...otherwise I

would be having my way with them right now!





Thanks again to all the reviewers you are truly

appreciated and I like to hear from you. Your

thoughts mean alot to me and I cherish them

all....even the haters!!!! Bring it on baby!!

Anyways thank you to all who are reading and

enjoying....you all bring a smile to my face and

heart! (Mushy I know, but sooo true!)



I do have a comment about one reviewer though

by the name of 'IrritatedFan'. I'm sorry hunny

that you don't like my story, but if you come

reading without a sense of humor or

imagination then you are in the wrong place.

I didn't take your review as a flame or even

harsh...it was your thoughts and I respect them,

but don't judge my other reviewers for what

they say, thats very rude and you should

respect what they have to say as well. I

read what you had to say and chose not to

listen to any of it because I write the way I

write....and others write the way they want to.

Creativity and Imagination is what makes

each story special and if you can't handle it..

I'm sorry. Thats life hunny so you better learn

how to deal with it.







Chapter 4: High Tension







Inuyasha sat up in a panic, and was quickly overwhelmed with



a dizzy spell. He looked around his surroundings and rubbed



the side of his head where a large bump now was. He knew



the bump would be gone soon so he didn't worry about the



pain, but there was something he was suppose to be worrying



about. What the hell was it though? Wait a minute. Why was



he in an old broke down hut? Why was there broken glass



all over the floor?



He poke his nose into the air and breathed deeply.



Why did the hut smell of fresh blood? Blood? Was he in fight?



Thoughts raced through his head as he tried to recall



what he was fighting. He sniffed the air once more and



this time something triggered his memory.



The blood....it smelled liked...Kagome.....



All of a sudden all the past events flooded his mind.



Kagomes entrance, the exchanged stares, the crude



remarks, Kagomes attack on Kikyo, and then the



vase. Kagome had tried to drag him down with her, but



he was just too stubborn, and he wasn't quick enough, but



as long as Kagome wasn't hit by it he was fine.



He pushed himself up off the floor and looked around.



He saw blood on the walls and on the floors. The two



were past settling any dispute now, it was obviously the



signs of a fight to the death. Worry made its way



across his features and he furrowed his brows together



in thought.



'What if Kagome is dead?'



He pushed the thought from his head and knew he had



to find her soon. He wouldn't let thoughts like that overwhelm



him, his Kagome was much stronger than Kikyo.



Something on the floor caught his attention and he



bent down to pick it up. It was a piece of long black



hair. He sniffed it and sighed in relief when he



couldn't smell Kagomes shampoo on it. He smirked



and dropped the hair to the wooden floor. Kagome was



giving her one hell of a fight and he was sure of that.



He walked to the entrance and gazed outside, he



could smell Kagome and decided to follow her scent. He would



find her and when he did he was going to help her



kick Kikyos ass. It was time for the dirty wench



to go down. He took a deep breath and stepped out



onto the soft grass.



"I'm coming for you Kagome. Just hold on."



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Miroku had been pacing across the village for a long



time now. No signs of Inuyasha, Kagome, or Sango



were to be seen. He was beginning to get worried and



couldn't help but wonder if he should be out looking for



them. What if they were in danger? Or hurt? He gazed



intensely into the forest wondering what would be the



best decision. He took a deep breath and walked over



to Shippou's sleeping form. The little fox demon had



worn himself out while jumping around looking for



Kagome. He held such a rare and pure innocence.



Suddenly a loud snapping of branches came from the



forest. Miroku raised his hand and prepared to attack.



Then the figure came stumbling through the bushes.



"Wind tun.............Sango?"



Sango looked up at Miroku and smirked.



"What? Did you think I was a big bad demon?"



Miroku looked at Sango closely and noticed something



different about her.



"Sango.....are you drunk?"



She stopped in her tracks and looked at Miroku.



"Do I look druuunk?"



"I'm not sure, but you smell drunk."



Sango shifted uncomfortably from one leg to the other.



"Listen I was a little stressed out, and a few drinks



sounded calming....so I went with my instincts and



had a couple."



Miroku was about to respond when another loud



snapping of branches was heard. He quickly



looked to the area where the sound was and



noticed Sango do the same thing. She may be



drunk, but her senses were still sharp. The



snapping got louder and soon another figure



emerged from the bushes.



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Kikyo ran at a steady pace towards the village.



That stupid slut Kagome would be sorry she ever



messed with her. Nothing would stop her from



killing her now, nothing was strong enough.



She could feel her powers returning to normal



strength and as soon as she had the chance she



would increase them with an ancient chant, but



it was too soon to do that now. The time was



drawing near though, and she would stop at



nothing.



"Get ready to die Kagome, these are your last hours."



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Kagome walked briskly across the dirt and grass and



quietly sang to herself.



She was sore from all the fighting, but she was



determined. No way in hell would Kikyo ever conquer



her. Kikyo had been nothing but a thorn in her



side since day one. All the times she had seen her



with Inuyasha tore her apart inside. At first she



just excepted it, but not this time, this time was



different, and one of them would perish forever.



Forever? The thought sent a shiver down her spine.



She wouldn't let it get to her though...the bitch was



going down and she would never have the chance



to hurt her or Inuyasha again. The pain would end



today. She smirked inwardly at the cruel joke her mind



played to her.



'Yeah the pain will either end physically or emotionally.'



If Kikyo would die today it would end emotionally and



she knew that and was grateful for the hope of it, and



if she were to.....die....the pain would end physically.



Her mind was beginning to get to her. She needed to



get to the village so she could get to Kikyo and kill



her. The constant torture of her mind was beginning



to eat away at her inner strength....she would not give



up today. She silently made a decision in her mind.



'I choose to live'



The sudden chill in the wind brought her back to



reality, and then another thought pushed itself into



her thoughts.



'How do you kill something that's already dead?'













To be continued....

Yes my lovies...the chapter was short and not much

happened but I just wanted to show the emotions

and thoughts of everyone before the big show

down. I'm gonna try to make it for next chapter,

but i'm not totally sure if it will work. I hope it will

though. *crosses fingers* Thanks for reading and

I hope you will continue when I add more.

Peace out my little lovers and haters!