To Love What's Killing You 4“This is crazy,” Sesshomaru laughed as he took his seat on the flight to America.To Love What's Killing You 4
“No kidding,” Kagome grinned as she sat Rin down in a seat. It had turned out that Sesshomaru had a lot more money than she had first thought. He had gotten three first-class tickets. Rin sat in a slightly raised seat that was not unlike a car seat.
They had cleared a few details, and were headed for Kagome’s father’s home. It was apparently in a tiny town called Bolivar in Tennessee. Kagome had never been there, only seen pictures. Rin was a child that’s mother had died from a fever on the boat, and K
To Love What's Killing You 3After a month of being back and forth to the hospital, Rin, Sesshomaru, and Kagome went back to the apartment. Rin on several different kinds of medication, and Kagome word out from the dupliconei spell. Rin was obviously happy to be back in the apartment.To Love What's Killing You 3
And something between Sesshomaru and Kagome changed. It was as if some barrier between them had been lifted. Rin slept in what was once the spare bedroom of the huge apartment. Kagome and Sesshomaru lay in the bed they shared, and talked for a while.
“But I don’t understand. . . .” he shook his head. “Why don’t you leave? I. . . .I would le
To Love What's Killing You 2Kagome sat on the bed of her room, playing with the rope she used to be tied with. He’d given up on it when she’d gone through a brief strike on it. She untied anything he’d tied her with, melted any metal, and just broken anything else. She’d been keeping tabs on the room just above this apartment, ever since she’d first heard a baby cry through a whole night over there. Today was the second day strait that no one had been to the apartment. But the baby was still inside.To Love What's Killing You 2
She finally came to a decision. She walked over to the laundry shoot, and opened the door. Effortlessly, she slid herself into it. She put he
To Love What's Killing YouKagome sat in her room, staring blankly at a page of her science book. She was a tiny girl of seventeen years, but had graduated high school two years ago, and was in college to be a doctor at the moment. She was incredibly gifted with reasoning, perception and strategic skills. She was also gifted with a photographic memory. Kagome was incredibly intelligent. She was also incredibly beautiful. With onyx locks of silken hair, skin as soft as silk and as white as snow. And crystalline blue eyes. But those eyes were why she was always truly alone.To Love What's Killing You
Those eyes, they were as deep and mysterious as the ocean. She could read anything ot
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yeah...and the stories are pretty good too.
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