A collection of 100 word shots.

-Aftermath-

Kagome knelt in the bloodied grass, empty eyes resting on Inuyasha's broken form. He was dead, had died holding Naraku when she released her power to kill the bastard half-demon. The hanyou had known what it would do to him, but told her to anyway. And she had. Shivering, Kagome threw her head back and laughed, hysteria edging her voice.

"Is this what you wanted, Kikyo? Is this what you wanted!" Quieting suddenly, she bent over the Shikon no Tama clutched in bloody hands, a single tear sliding down.

"Damned if I'm going to let him go alone…"