Hello everyone, Hiei666 here and I just have one thing to say: I AM SOOO SORRY! Now that that's out of my system. I'm sure you're wondering what I am sorry about. Well, those of you who are reading my other stories. You know, the one's that are not quite finished…yah I'm apologizing about those. I sorta got bored with those so there may be a chance that I don't finnish them… Sorry about that folks. But at least I am updating this one And this is the one I REALLY have to update. Because it has a point and it must be written.

NOTE: People, I've said this already before, I made the mistake of talking to someone I don't know and it freaked me out. And don't give me that "Oh, you're such a wuss, people do that all the time it's nothing" or "It's not like any of this stuff would actually happen, most predators just want to scare people, none of them are that smart." Yah, I don't want to hear ANY of that total bull shit. You got a complaint, talk to Kagome. Because this stuff really happens.

Disclaimer: Not in the mood. I kinda feel like killing off one of the characters today, (as you all know, I have a tendency to do that) but maybe I won't…

Chapter Three: Will Anyone Save Me?

I could hear the slightly annoying sound of my teeth chattering. I could have just gotten up and put on a sweater, but I was rooted to the spot. I heard very quite foot steps walk out the front door.

My mind was confused. Was he giving up? Did he just not care any more? I slowly crawled over to my window and looked out to the front door. I couldn't see very well because the window was covered with the drops of rain. So I slowly lifted it up as quietly as I could. It was pretty hard to open, it stuck a few times.

The screen was in front of the window so no bugs could get in during summer. When I got in open, the chill of the rain hit my skin as I looked down to the ground where the man had supposedly retreated to.

But when I looked, I saw nothing but the pavement. Goose-bumps ran up and down my spine as I tried to look harder. Suddenly, a drop of blood dropped near my face. It was coming from above my head. I dared not look up, so I gently lifted my arms and put them on the window. As I tugged on it, the window stuck tight.

More and more drops of blood fell from the roof and I tried harder to get the window down. It was pitch-black outside. And the only indication that there was rain was the fact that you could hear it, along with the lightning that lit up the sky every now and then.

I closed my eyes as I tried to get the window down, when I opened my eyes I screamed. Seemingly floating in air, was a man. I couldn't see his face, because it was covered in wet hair. But, I could see his mouth. It was open slightly with blood dripping from it.

I screamed again and again desperately trying to shut the window. He seemed to just look at me; though I thought he was because I couldn't really see his eyes. As I tried to close the window, he didn't move. I just heard to husky gurgled sound of his breathing. After a while, it started to sound raspy. Like every breath he took was painful. It sounded like wheezing. But I knew it was just to scare me...and dear God it was working.

I finally shut the window and slammed it down. Cold water dripped from his long black hair. I sat back on my bed, but never took my eyes off him. I wondered what he was standing on…though it was probably just the tree branch.

My heart rapidly banged painfully against my ribs. He cocked his head sideways which made me want to up-chuck. Some of the hair got brushed back slightly so I could see one of his eyes. I stared in shock at his blood red eyes. He just looked at me. The look wasn't hate, or want, or even lust. It was something I had never before seen in a man's eyes. Not even in the movies.

It gave me chills just thinking about what he was probably thinking. My entire body was shaking. He placed his hand on the screen of the window and stuck his fingers in making little holes. He then slowly ripped through the screen discarding it after it was removed.

He then licked the window leaving a thick trail of blood in its wake. I held my mouth so I would throw up or scream. I inched towards the door afraid to open it and try to make my escape. Afraid he would catch me and do…only God knows. And I'm fairly certain he wishes he didn't know.

I looked over and he gently tapped at my window. With every tap, I jumped a little bit. No one was going to save me now, I was done for. Suddenly, I saw the window start to rise up. My blood went cold. When it was totally open, he stepped in and I froze on the spot. All my instincts were screaming at me to move, to get out of the room, but my body gave him the doe-in-the-headlights.

Finally, as he started walking slowly towards me, my fingers started to fidget with the lock on the door and try to get out. My vision was getting blurry and he made his way up to me and looked down. The blood trickled down from his mouth and landed on my face as I looked up at him.

He slowly grabbed my hair and roughly yanked it as he threw me across the room. Before I could recover, I felt his weight on me in an instant. I screamed as his cold, wet hands reached up my shirt and scratched at my chest drawing blood.

"No, please stop! Please, what do you want, I'll do whatever you want just please don't do this!" I screamed. I didn't really know what I was screaming. All I knew was that he didn't stop.

"But Kagome, you're doing exactly what I want." He whispered eerily into my ear. Tears made their way down my face. I tried to struggle to get him off, but he was too heavy. I jerked when I felt cold metal slap rapidly at my thigh.

He gripped the top of my shirt in his teeth and ripped them a bit. He took a knife and slowly sliced into my shoulder. I screamed in pain and he licked my blood and played with the skin that had been split.

I was crying into his neck as he squeezed my shoulders to get more blood out. My vision blurred even more and the pain worsened. He lifted my legs around his hips and bit into the wound he'd given me. Blood gushed rapidly from my shoulder and he ripped the skin into an even bigger cut. I felt my muscles pop and tear as he did these things. Suddenly, I hear a loud bang, but I was in too much pain to notice. It wasn't a gun shot or anything; that much I knew.

Quickly, his weight on me was lifted and he was thrown to the ground. I looked up and saw Sesshomaru, angry as a hornet, standing at the doorway; his hand full of black hair. I looked over at the man as he rubbed his soar head and slowly stood up.

He readied his knife and poised it at Sesshomaru. "Boy, if you know what's good for you, you'll walk out that door and just go your merry way back home." Sesshomaru gritted his teeth.

"How many people do you think actually do whenever the bad guy says that you son-of-a-bitch." I saw a slight smile on the man's face as he walked towards Sesshomaru with his knife in front of him. He placed his knife on Sesshomaru's neck and whispered into his ear.

"I suppose the smart ones." He said into Sesshomaru's ear. I winced when I thought he was going to slash open Sesshomaru's neck when I hear a slight click. I looked back over and saw a little bit of fear in the man's eyes.

"No, Jack-ass, the cowardly ones run, the smart ones bring a gun." He said. I could see a slight smile on the man's face. He was trying to hide his fear. His arm twitched. Sesshomaru growled into his ear.

"You should have listened to me when I told you not to touch Kagome, I believe I warned you that I would seriously murder you; now who's the stupid one?" I jumped when I hear the bone-chilling sound of the gun fire. The man plopped lifelessly to the ground and I ran up to Sesshomaru as fast as I could.

He didn't even care that I was covered in blood. He kissed my forehead lightly and grabbed my in an embrace. I cried into his shoulder as we gently rocked back and fourth as he tried to sooth my fear away.

When the police finally arrived, the rain had stopped. Sesshomaru took his jacket off and put it around my shoulders. He had already wrapped up my cuts with cloth to stop the bleeding. The police asked me and Sesshomaru a few questions. They decided that Sesshomaru shooting him was clearly self-defense.

After a while, Sesshomaru made them stop asking me questions. He sat next to me as they searched my house. My mom and grandpa would be home in a few hours. Sesshomaru wrapped his arm around my shoulder and kissed my temple. He massaged my head and ran his fingers through my hair. I relaxed into his chest and felt the gentle beating of his heart.

"Sesshomaru?" I mumbled a little sleepily. I felt him move a little so I knew I had his attention. "How did you get here if it was pouring rain and you had no car?"

"I ran."

I wanted to laugh at this because I knew that in order to get there as fast as he did, he would have had to have ran the entire way without ever stopping or slowing down. I looked at his eyes and he looked serious. A small part of me wanted to gasp in surprise. He was telling the truth.

"I love you Kagome, there was no way I would let you down just because of a little water and wind." I really wanted to laugh at…little. It was quite like a hurricane. I snuggled in closer to him and he placed a hand on my thigh, gently rubbing the soar areas. I didn't even slap him that time!

He kissed my forehead again as they dragged a body-bag out of the front door. I closed my eyes and Sesshomaru hugged me again. "I'm sorry you had to see that Kagome."

I shook my head and nuzzled into his neck. He chucked a little bit and massaged my head again. "But I do have one question." I asked him.

"Hm?" He mumbled as his fingers played with my hair.

"Where'd you get the gun?"

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DONE! HAHAHAHA! Like I'm really going to tell you where fluffy got the gun Use your imaginations people! Now, please tell me what you thought of this story. Sorry that it wasn't very long. I just did it to get a point across. Hope you got the point And BOOM! I did kill one of the characters! Just the bad one -.-