A/N Hi um this is my first fanfic so don't be harsh. And enjoy the story!

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. There I said it.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Pairings: Sesshomaru x Kagome with some Inuyasha x Kikyo

We had finally defeated Naraku, after a gruesome battle that ended up in the defeat of Naraku and the death of Sango. I actually don't remember much only that Sesshomaru and Kouga had come just as my world went black. I had woke up three days later to find that Sango had died trying to save me. Oh ,how I had hated being the weak one then because I knew that it was my fault Sango had died, it was my fault Miroku never smiled anymore,and it was my fault Kirara couldn't for two weeks. Inuyasha didn't argue with me for one week, and even Shippo's boundless amount of energy diminished a bit. They all told me it wasn't my fault, Miroku tried to cover the pain up with being more perverted than usual.( As if the world really needed that) Kirara followed me everywhere and cuddled with me at night as did Shippo, but I knew that if I had actually trained to become a proper miko Sango would still be alive. Inuyasha hadn't try to comfort me he was more aggressive than usual, I didn't really expect any different; it would have been nice if he did, though. And, not being able to bear the sadness any longer, I took Shippo home with me; for reasons unknown the Jewel let him through, but I think it was because of our special bond as mother and son.

Now, five hundred years later or two years later depending on your point of view; I, Kagome Higurashi, am on my way to school. High school to be exact .Yes I made it in thanks to hardcore study sessions with Yuka, Eri ,and Ayumi . So, I somehow passed the exams and went on to high school. I must have done something right, because I am a second year student now and have the second highest grades in my year. Which leads me to today, where I am currently walking down the very busy streets of Tokyo, Japan trying to get to school on time. I really don't get why school has to start so early in the morning, anyways. Can't it start like in the afternoon? As I am about to cross the street , the sound of a loud honk enters my ears. I turn to where the sound is coming from … and I see a blur of bright red. I see it but I can't move and all I can think is how much it reminds me of Inuyasha....

Suddenly I feel something wrap around my waist and yank me onto the sidewalk. Shaking my head, I look at what was around my waist and find it's an arm. My gaze goes up the arm all the way up to the face of my savior. It was slightly aristocratic, his -yes his- features were very handsome to say the least. He had high, sharp cheekbones and at pointed nose and tilted up slightly- one would almost assume that he was used to looking down it- his eyes were strange but familiar. A pure gold mixed with honey are the only words that could describe them. But what was most familiar was his aura. It was very strong and powerful yet I could tell he was holding a lot of his inner power hidden; It brought back the memory of being in Inu no Tashio's tomb and being cornered by Inuyasha's half brother …

As it came to me I stared at my savior and said quietly, "Sesshomaru-sama?"