A/N: Don’t know where this is coming from. Just popped up it is AU. I don’t own Inuyasha. Please Review to tell me what you think…
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Indigo. Always indigo, but tonight the sky is painted gold. A dreamy gold that forever will tease me, because I dream a lot nowadays for peace is hard to come by. As a child I was hidden. Hidden away from everything wonderful and beautiful, but I was sheltered for a reason. If certain things were to find out what I am I would be a prize to be captured. I’m a true rarity. I’m lucky to even exist for my blood is always wanting to purify the other part of me…
I grew up alone until the pack I’m in felt I was safe enough to be allowed to learn pack rules. Growing up I was beating and abused a lot. For the other members felt I would kill them. So, I was forced to learn control over my powers. Until an accident occurred…
It was a cold night and I was coming back from work when it happened. The head pack male, Naraku, decided he wanted to have a lustful endeavor over my body that night. As he was dragging me towards his bedroom I was putting up quite a fight to get out of his hold. He was rough with his females and liked to see them pupped after his encounters with them. I didn’t want that this male was and is horrid. As he threw me upon his bed and advanced I began to feel threaten to the point of extreme terror. With the courage and will I didn’t know I had I flung my powers at him in full force. My only problem was when I started I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t stop until his blood was purified forever into a hanyou’s blood. As I passed out from exertion Naraku was furious. He beat me to near death and had me shipped many miles away from America to Japan. Where my body was dumped in a dumpster to decay and rot forever…
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For the first time in five days I opened my eyes. The blue irises were raw and red with blood crusted in the corners. My body is burning as if it was set on fire. I wouldn’t be surprise if it had. Naraku was incredibly close to defiling my body that I feared I would become his bitch slave like the rest of the pack females. Wherever he had my body cast away to die; it smelled awful. I still am unable to move. I know I would die if I can’t get water. I can feel my skin rotting and all I want to do is puke.
Twenty-four hours being awake and still not able to move much. I have finally come to the conclusion that my lucky home at the moment is a dumpster. Aren’t I the ever pleasant one. I never thought I would leave this world this way. As a full inuyoukai female with the ability to use miko powers, one would think I would die from my miko powers purifying my beast. But, life never gives you what you want. It wants me to die in a dumpster.
Fourty hours. The sky is once again that dreamy gold. Maybe I can finally crawl out of this dumpster. With the ability to move my upper arms I’m able to drag my lower half to the edge of the dumpster. Pushing with all my might I’m able to topple over and land face first on the cement. At least I’m still alive and with a last breath I fall asleep from the loss of blood.
Blinking slowly all I can see around me is yellowish walls. As I look down I obviously find my beast took control when I passed out. For beautiful shiny black paws are in front of me. Sniffing the air lighty, all I can smell is sunflowers. As I glance over my shoulder I find my torso has been carefully wrapped where my wounds are. Turning my head to the side I see some raw hamburger meat and water.
After gobbling the food down I start to slowly ease my way up to try to find where I am. Hopping slowly down the hall I hear a fight start to occur between a man and woman. I can understand parts of what they are saying, but the rest is lost to me. Japanese it seems is not my second language… maybe fourth or fifth.
As I slowly start to inch closer towards the room, I see a hand go out to strike the young woman down. With a feral growl I leap in to defend the woman who I know must have helped me. Biting fiercely into the man’s arm, he yelps and jumps backwards.
The woman gives a startled shriek and starts to drag me out of the room to the front door. I know what’s going to occur. I’m being rejected once again.
As the door closes swiftly behind me, I start to see dark ominous clouds appear in the distance. Tonight I’ll be alone in the cold, I also will have no pack mates to curl up against; to keep the rain from penetrating my coat. Glancing once again towards the black smoky clouds I feel even more lost than I ever have been before…