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first of all, I want to say that if you don't like Kikyou, or you're not willing to keep an open mind about her side of the story, then don't read this, leave now. I WILL NOT ACCEPT FLAMES OR CHARACTER BASHING!
next, I want to say that I do not hate Kikyou or Kagome (although I do like Kikyou's character better, if you want explanation, check my profile). If you are a true fan of Inuyasha, then why would you hate a character that the talented Takahashi-sama has created?
like i said before, keep an open mind if you are going to read this.
I am lost. I walk the earth aimlessly. My face is like stone, cold and emotionless. But if you look at my eyes closely, you'd see a tinge of sadness and pain in them.
It is a lonely life, for I am a miko, and was once the guardian of the Shikon jewel. Many demons sought it for their own greedy purposes, and I must protect it at all costs. Sometimes I wonder why the jewel was even created if it brought so much pain and suffering.
I have never known true happiness. There was once, a glimmer of a chance for me to be happy. But that chance was cruelly dashed by betrayal.
I remember it clearly. You wanted to become human so we can live together. I can finally live a life of a normal woman, and you can live without fear of being discriminated. Finally, a chance for us, two lonely souls to be happy.
Why? Why did you do it? Was I wrong to think that because you possess a human heart, you have human emotions like love?
I didn't want to hate you, or hurt you. No, I still love you Inuyasha, despite all that happened. But I had to seal you to a tree. I did not want to see the jewel become corrupted, for I am responsible for it. Most of all, I did not want you to become demon. Your soul would be corrupted, and you would lose all your emotions that I love dearly. I tried not to cry as my bow sang, releasing that arrow. I cannot cry. I have to remain emotionless, for emotions are signs of weakness. I am a miko, I must remain strong.
I sacrificed myself that day, to protect the jewel, and the world. It crossed by mind that I could use the jewel to revive myself, but I couldn't live, not without you. It just wouldn't be the same. Before I met you, I had nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.
I fall to my knees. I cannot take this anymore. Tears flow freely down my cold face. Why did it have to be like this?
I am dead, but still I walk the earth, unwillingly brought back to life, by the witch Urasuea. Is this really life?
Sometimes I want to end this. But I have things to do. My once pure soul is consumed by hatred and my desire for you, Inuyasha, to join me in hell.
I have another thing to accomplish. I am the only one capable of destroyed the jewel and banishing it from this world as I have done once before. I shall not rest until I've accomplished my tasks. That is the only thing that keeps me in this world.
That girl, Kagome, from the future. I despise her. I despise her pure soul that was once mine, and for taking me away from your heart.
Are you forgetting me Inuyasha because of her? I will make sure I am the only one in your heart and I will always be there.
I see an old well in the meadow. I remember this well. It is the portal that connects the girl's era with ours. I want to destroy it, destroy her connection with this time, with Inuyasha.
I narrow my eyes. I see that Kagome has come to our era once again. Soon, I see a red blur flash by, Inuyasha is standing by your side.
I turn away, unable to look. I feel pain in my clay heart. Tears run down my face once again. It's not fair.
I hate you Kagome, you have taken all that I known: the jewel that I once protected, my place as the miko of my village, my place in the world, my soul, and most of all, Inuyasha. My Inuyasha.
I will never forgive you for that. He's mine, and mine alone. His heart and soul belong to me. I was with him long before you.
My reincarnation. I hate you. I hate you for taking my Inuyasha, for loving him in ways that I could not, for possessing my soul and my powers, and for being alive while I am undead.
I look up and my breath catches in my throat. I see Inuyasha embrace your warm body and whisper in your ear.
My blood boils in anger and jealousy. I wish I were in your place, right there, in Inuyasha's arms. I clench my fists as my dark soul consumes my thoughts.
I have devoted my life to protecting others, to serve them. People look up to me. It is rewarding. But sometimes I wonder why don't I deserve a break, why don't I deserve to be happy, to be rid of my burden.
I fight against myself, my hatred threatening to take over. I am not the pure miko I once was. I hate myself. I hate the monster that I have become. I remember once, when a little girl that seems to like me discovered that I am one of the undead. I remember the fear written on her face. Fear caused by me. I left the village, feeling hurt.
"Go home!" I scream silently in my mind to that girl. I want her to leave, I want her to leave my Inuyasha and never return. "You don't belong here! He is mine, and mine alone!"
I am spotted by her companions, a houshi, a taijiya, and a kitsune. They tell me to leave their companions alone. No. I will not. I will not die until my Inuyasha is by my side always.
"Stop hurting Kagome," they say. I say nothing back. It is useless to argue. They do not understand. They cannot understand my pain. Instead, I turn and stalk away, hiding my tears. I must remain strong.
I know that I don't belong, but I can't move on. So for now, I wander the earth aimlessly, searching for the woman that I once was, hoping to remain in the heart and memory of Inuyasha.anyway, i can go on forever about this, so i won't. review please! NO FLAMES!