It's All Over but the Crying

-Lost Mind Lovers-
Okay... so I've gotten a few reviews on my lost mind Story. I really wish I could put up the old chapters, but I don't have the story anymore. It got deleted on my old computer. Which crashed. I lost my drive to write it because I had a few chapters finished but it all got deleted. HOWEVER! If I can figure out how to get it back up, I'll upload what I have, and maybe even continue the story. :3 Maybe. This one is on the top of my list though. Btw, I'm sorry for how long it keeps taking me. My life is very hectic right now. xD Forgive me my loyal fans!

He wasn’t sure why he was here. He hadn’t come for two days, ignoring Kagome’s persistent calls. For some reason though, he was curious. He was curious to know just what happened to his brother. Sesshomaru couldn’t help but drive here. Kagome was calling one last time, hopefully. Sesshomaru opened up the front office door and stepped in. There was Kagome, standing in a very nice form fitting dress. It was all black, with a blazer to top it all off. She set the phone down her eyes wide. “Thank god Sesshomaru, Inuyasha hasn’t eaten since he’s gotten here, I’m really worried.”



Sesshomaru rolled his eyes and stepped forward. Shrugging his coat off and taking his scarf from his neck. He set both things on the counter and the nurse took them to put them on the coat rack. He’d had a business partnership with the mental institution so he was here often. Hmm... he could use that as an excuse if Kagome got to nosy. He set his briefcase down as well for the woman to take. It had been a second thought to him, he always carried his briefcase with him.



“So... I wont even ask what you’re doing here because you’ll probably lie, but I’m glad you came.”

“Where is he?” Sesshomaru was starting to think he needed to be in here, with his caring out towards his brother. What the hell was wrong with him today? He was feeling more compassionate than normal, and towards his own half witted brother. He was starting to feel something must have really been wrong. Kagome beckoned him over and lead him down the long hall towards the security gate. Kagome opened it and let Sesshomaru in. Once the gate was closed behind them she headed up a flight of stairs. Sesshomaru frowned. Upstairs was where the serious cases were. Perhaps an earlier visit wouldn’t have killed Sesshomaru.



The demon stopped at the observation door Kagome pointed to. He opened it and stepped inside. The room was small, but it was big enough to have three or four people inside. There was a little speaker box and a red button next to the large two way mirror. Sesshomaru looked through the glass to the other room, stiffening at the sight. The room was dirty with smears of blood. The bed sheet was torn off the bed and stuffed in the corner for a dog-ish bed. The pillow had been destroyed, the mattress overturned. What shocked him the most was the naked man in the sheet bed. His brother.



“What...happened to him?”

“We can’t say. He wont talk to us. All he talks about is being good, behaving, he’s sorry, and you. He wont stop talking about you.”

Sesshomaru looked to Kagome raising a brow. “I haven’t seen him since he went missing, what on earth could I have done?”

Kagome shrugged. “He’s under a lot of mental stress right now, and he wont eat. Two of my nurses were hospitalized because of him. He’s going up to maximum tomorrow...unless...”

Sesshomaru wasn’t liking this idea.

“Unless you get him to behave. We figure he’s always talking about you, if you tell him to behave, he will...He’s...he’s got this crazy obsession that you’re his master. Who ever had him really fucked him up.”

Sesshomaru gave a soft growl, but not because of the woman’s statement. No, it was because the idea of Sesshomaru calling him master...turned him on. He cleared his throat. “Let me speak with him.”



Kagome flicked on a light switch, causing Inuyasha to jump. He turned his head towards the mirror’s and his eyes went wide. Sesshomaru looked at Kagome. “Can he see us?”

“Yes. Now he can.” Kagome pressed the red button. “Inuyasha? Look who came to see you.”

Inuyasha ran to the mirror placing his hands on the thing, pressing his chest against the mirror.

“Master?! Master please, I’m sorry, whatever I did I didn’t meant to do it! I’m sorry plea-“

“Hush,” Sesshomaru spoke evenly, and Inuyasha went silent.

Kagome’s eyes rounded more, looking at Sesshomaru. She obviously was surprised he could so easy get the boy to be silent.

“Why aren’t you eating?” Sesshomaru asked.

Inuyasha stepped back, moving his hands behind him, his head down. His ears were pinned forward. “I couldn’t see you....”

“Nonsense. You hardly need to worry about not seeing me. Answer me again, why aren’t you eating.”

“I’ll eat, I promise! Just take me home! I don’t want to be here, I want to be with you!”

“No.”

Inuyasha had tears in his eyes, frowning. His ears pulled back now and he lifted his hands to wipe his eyes. “What did I do?”

“Nothing. You can’t leave here until you eat.”

Inuyasha’s ears perked up. “Really? I can leave if I eat?”

“And if you behave,” Sesshomaru added.

Inuyasha nodded and sat down in the middle of the room, legs crossed hands in lap. “Like this Master?”

Sesshomaru looked at Kagome, he gave a slight nod. Sesshomaru could feel himself fighting to stay calm, in more ways than one. “Yes... like that boy.”

Inuyasha smiled and closed his eyes. “Thank you, I promise I’ll be good, will you come to see me tomorrow Master?”

“No. I’ve work. I’ll come this weekend though, if you are good I might even bring you a present.”

Inuyasha was giddy with excitement. “I promise!”

Sesshomaru turned and left the room. Kagome quickly turned the mirror off and walked out after him. “Sesshomaru thank you... are you really going to come back?”

Sesshomaru stopped and turned around glaring at the woman. “Fix him. I hate what that things become even more than my brother.”

“He needs time. A lot of it. We can’t expect him to wake up one day and be okay with everything.”

“I can.” He turned and walked towards the exit, waiting for the guard to let him out. Kagome ran after him, meeting him at the front desk. “Please Sesshomaru, be patient. You did so well in there.”

Sesshomaru scoffed and grabbed his things. “Until this weekend, don’t call. Inform me on Friday if he was decent enough in his behavior.”

A knowing smile crossed Kagome’s lips, but she tried to fight it. “Okay.”