Category: Crossover
Anime/Book/Tv Series: True Blood/Sookie Vampire Mysteries/Inuyasha
Pairing: Kagome/Godric/Eric
Summary: Kagome took a deep breath, eyes wide as she looked at the two males in front of her. She didn't know what to make of the situation, "What do you mean…I'm yours?"
Chapter One:
Kagome fiddled with her pen as she tried to write something but it seems like nothing came out. Nothing she did seemed to get her out of her writers block, not listening to music, taking walks, or even reading to see if she could get some type of spark.
You see, Kagome was a writer. She became a writer after her hard times in Feudal area. She saw too much….she grew up to fast.
Lost too much.
The list could really go on and on why her writing was so…..so…how did they say it….captivating. Yes, that was the word.
It drew in people, making them thirst for more….but it seems she was getting off topic. Kagome first became an author when she was in her junior year of High school. It took a lot of people telling her to let her work be published,…but it took one person to make her publish it.
That person was Sookie Starkhouse.
Her pen pal, and now long time friend.
After Feudal area she came back and threw herself into studies, hoping to get back to a normal life. Things took a turn for a normal life for Kagome though.
Kagome finished the jewel, yes, but finishing the jewel and making it disappear came with a 'gift' for doing such a thing.
She got the gift of….premonitions? That was all Kagome could really call her gift. She could see the past by touching things. No, it didn't happen to everything she touched, but it happened when she touched something with strong emotions. She could see what happened to make the item have such an emotion….she also had a second gift. When she touched someone…skin to skin…..she could see, hear, taste, feel, everything a person has done in their lifetime.
The first time it happened Kagome didn't know what to think, but after Midoriko came to her in a dream saying this gift was to help her in the future…to guide her where she truly was needed and belonged she started to see it as a gift…and as a curse.
Most of the time Kagome thought of it as a curse. Who wouldn't.
Not being able to touch someone without learning everything about them .
It took Kagome a year to learn to shield it, but she still had to wear gloves to make sure it didn't 'accidently' happen.
Kagome was brought out of her thinking of the past by her phone going off. The lyrics blaring and making her jump and almost fall out of her seat in surprise.
Flipping her phone open Kagome sighed, "Hello?"
"Kagome?" The voice was worried, confused and Kagome recognized it, she hadn't talked to her on the phone for a couple weeks but Kagome knew who it was instantly.
"Sookie?" Kagome breathed, "What's wrong? Why do you sound so frantic?"
"Its Jason…" the girl on the other line paused, "I..I really need your help."
She instantly sat up straighter and leaned against her desk, worry in her blue eyes. "What's wrong?" Her voice was frantic but it was understandable Sookie was her best friend, a sister even. She waited with baited breath as Sookie fiddled with the phone cord.
"Jason is in jail, they think he killed some people…I know he didn't do it…I just…Kagome please." A heavy silence filled the air, Sookie was one of the few people who knew about her gift and vice versa. Sookie was able to read other peoples thoughts, a gift she had since being a child.
It was one of the things that allowed them to bond, both of them lived with curses, knew how hard it was to be different. For Sookie to call her asking for her for help using that…it had to be serious. She glanced at her clock is was five pm. If she called her manger so could have a flight arranged to Bon Tempus ASAP.
"Kagome?" Sookie's voice was low and scared.
"I'll be there as soon as I can, stay strong. Don't do anything until I get there." She was already on her feet, pulling things out of her draws and tossing them on her bed.
Sookie let out a relived breath. "Thank you Kagome, thank you." Kagome nodded, holding the phone to her ear with her shoulder. "It's nothing, I'll be there soon. Love you." With that she hung up and placed her phone on the bed and began rushing around her room gathering clothes and other things.
With a dark scowl she moved to her closet and by passed a beat up worn bow to grab a dark red suitcase. Her hand brushed a tattered old yellow back pack lightly. She hissed as she pulled her hand away as if burned and slammed the door to her closet shut.
She glared darkly at the closed door, tears gathered in her eyes, and turned from it with a huff. She crankily tossed her things into her bag. Her mood dark and sour, with a sigh she grabbed her phone and dialed her manager, more than ready to fight with the woman about taking this trip. She liked her manger yes but the woman was riding her ass for the next chapter of her book as it was.
"Hey…I need some time off. I have to go to Bon Tempus…" She held the phone away from her ear as he manager started yelling. Once the phone fell silent again she tentatively held it to her ear once more. "No its not a guy…..It's not a fling!It's a family emergency…yes…I promise. I'll try and work on the next chapter…. Okay…thanks." With a tired sigh she hung up her cell phone slightly shocked at how easily her manager had given in.
Maybe her other client, some Shigure Shoma, was doing worse than her ad thus ensured her wrath was solely focused on him. Many times her manger had ranted about how lazy the other author was. Complaining that she had to sometimes sit in his room and make him write just to get one chapter. It sucked for him but it worked out well for her! Even so she knew she had to have something to show her manager after this…
She glanced at her laptop and sighed as she started shutting it down and unplugging everything. She had promised to try and make some headway on the next chapter of her book. Once the computer was fully shut down she shoved it into a dark green laptop carrying case and shoved the cords in there as well. She shouldered the bag and grabbed her suitcase, grabbing her keys on the way out of her room.
She briskly made her way down her hall to her front door and slipped on a pair of black tennis shoes, glancing at herself in the full length mirror across from her. She was in her casual clothes, a pair of black jeans and a plain long sleeve green shirt. Her hair was in a messy ponytail, she mused it would no doubt need to be brushed out before she got to Sookie's. Good thing she had a twelve plus hour flight to get it done. She moved to open the door of her apartment yet paused and grabbed a pair of black gloves and slid them on before opening the door.
She was after all going to an airport, she didn't want to have a seizure form all the visions and emotions that no doubt lingered there. Plus air ports were crowded she could do without knowing the past of everyone she would bump into.
She glanced around the sparse apartment that she had called home and with one last glance at a photo frame on the counter, she shoved her cell phone in her pocket and shut the door behind her, ready to face the next chapter of her life no matter how it ended.
Kage's AN: So we hope you like it! We've been wanting to do a TB/IY fic for a while! WOOT! I hope we did okay! Updates might be slow Yuki is ALWAYS juggling like 100 fics and I myself am still kind of rusty but getting back into the groove of writing. I love me some joint fics! :D I may be retired but I'm not dead!
Yuki Note: hmm, It seems like I can never stop writing! *muses* I really should just start writing books and be done with it..with how much i spend typing...daydreaming...revising..making new ideas...ect ect ect!…aaanyway enough with my ranting. I hoped everyone liked the chapter…I have reaaaally wanted to make one of these since I got into the series…but alas I didn't type up a chapter right away….Kage and I did one together though. We have wanted to do it since I got into the series too…so I thought..why not. Hehe
Sooo hope everyone enjoys!