From Hell and Back

Disclaimer: I do not own CSI Miami, Inuyasha or Yu Yu Hakusho they belong to their respective owners.
Chapter1
A fiery hot woman enters McCauley Jewelers to do a little shopping. Her long shiny locks the color of a blazing inferno mixed with blood were currently pulled up under a black leather faux police/general’s hat. Her eyes an unnatural shade as well: cobalt swirling with sapphire blue, violet with flashes of silver and amethyst as well.
She regarded her surroundings somewhat nonchalantly for the time being. Her beautifully sculpted face framed by the delicate and long silver strands of hair which were left flowing freely down until they reached her ample cleavage. She was completely oblivious to the heated gazes of the males outside and inside the store. Including the few humorous instances where a girlfriend or spouse smacked their partner with and object at hand to get their attention of the woman. Her mall, sleek and muscular form looked like that of a goddess and she was only 21 years old yet her eyes held a wisdom that came with the pain of losing too much. Her usual five foot four frame boosted to five foot eight by the silver strappy healed sandals she wore. Her frame further accented by the tight low-cut blue tank shirt she wore. It was backless except for the leather criss-cross ties. The front of the shirt against her ample breasts had black lettering like a metal linked chain whip and it read: Sticks and stones will break my bones but whips and chains excite me.(A/N I do not own this phrase it was used in a comic preview magazine for Witchblade) The lowness of the front bared a generous amount of cleavage and the shirt ended just a few inches above her navel baring a black ankh symbol piercing located there. Off her hips began a simple black leather mini-skirt which showed off her shapely legs. Her slim throat was complimented by the tight black vinyl choker she wore with the buckle and small arched chains hung from it. Below that she wore a simple silver necklace with a crimson pendant which came to rest right at the top of her cleavage.(A/N Kuronue’s pendant) her beautiful eyes were enhanced by the silver eye-shadow and black mascara. The tattoo at the back of her neck was partly obscured by her jewelery but it was a black bar code and below it were symbols of an ancient demonic language but it translated to mean loveless. On the small of her back disappearing beneath the skirt rested another tattoo. This time it was of two black chains with a hint of fire surrounding them. They extended down to two metal collars both were locked around the throat of a fox. The two foxes had their fangs bared as they looked upwards and out. Both foxes had icy blue eyes. One fox was a pure snowy white with an icy blue character glowing on it's forehead like it's counterpart only it translated to light. It's counterpart was a pure midnight black fox and the symbol translated to darkness. Separating the two foxes was a large sword. Its hilt was gold with crimson and orange flames. The blade was silver in color. Down the center of the blade was Eternal Guardian written in an ancient demonic language. Both foxes had their front paws resting on the sword blade and blood dripped down the sides and puddled beneath the sword and created crimson letters in the same ancient writing and it read: The Eternal Guardian is forever charged with the protection of the cursed jewel. The chains of her destiny regretfully bind her till the end of time; to it and to our souls, the souls of the lost. In her ears were several piercings but two that stood out most and not just because they did not match at all. In the left was a black feather like from a bird or angel with crimson streaks. In the right ear was a strange key. It had the same language in crimson which translated to treasure of immense power.
She felt the entry of two more auras human and male. She turned her head discreetly and was caught off guard by what she saw. They were police was her immediate assessment as they had such an authoritative presence. However, that was not really what caught her attention; the dark haired one had a strange wind around his aura, it was familiar and she could not for the life of her place it at the moment. She shook it off and walked over to the display cases only to still as she felt the tension explode in the air. By the time the red-head had ordered everyone to get down while drawing his own gun the tension had become an inferno which roared and consumed the whole room.
Kagome started to go down like everyone else when it hit her all in one horrible instant what the dismal gray and black wind pelting the rave-heads aura was. Someone from the Spirit World was trying to forcefully claim his soul which meant the events in the next few minutes would result in his death. Subconsciously hi own aura fought against it but only someone like her had ever been successful: fates own death defier. As he looked at his gun she made her decision and she dove at him tackling him to the ground while simultaneously grabbing his gun. She channeled as much energy as she could into it and half-heartedly aimed at he guy. The force of her power expelled the jammed round with more force than a normal gun could ever manage and the bullet went straight through hiss heart and out the back lodging still intact in the wall behind him. The gun expand she threw up a weak shield effectively cutting the blast off from both of them. The remnants off the gun fell around them.
Kagome's body and a small shield around him blocked his body from the hail of bullets which rained at them from both the now deceased man who's dying hand squeezed the trigger and his partner before red got him under control. Several of the bullets grazed her back and a couple slammed into the hat tearing it into half and causing her long flowing locks to come loose. Tim Speedle was mentally cursing himself for his stupidity and praying that he had not just got this innocent young woman killed. His soulful brown eyes snapped open and at first he thought she were an angel.
Speed at first did not realize he had spoken this aloud. However, when he saw her mouth open to respond he blushed in embarrassment. However, when her reply did come his blush and all thoughts of his embarrassing blunder faded from his mind as her voice was so full of agony.
“Not even close Freaks like me are at the other end of the spectrum ask any of the more influential members of society,” she brokenly answered.
“Not true. Anyone who did what you just did for me is an angel in my books a hero,”he assured softly.
He reached his hands up to her face and and gently wiped the few shimmering tears away with his thumbs.
Horatio walked towards them and Kagome’s head turned quickly causing her hair to fly to the opposite side baring the right side of her back. This drew Speed’s eyes to a carved two letter scar on the upper right of that side of her back which spelled BI. A gasped cry of her name brought Kagome’s attention crashing back to the young man she just saved and when her eyes gazed into those soulful brown eyes she knew instantly who he was: her childhood friend Tim Speedle.
“Speed Racer,” she cried out; happily hugging the man who’s chest she sat on.
He softly hugged her back tightening his hold imperceptibly as if he were afraid she would just disappear. Truthfully he was as when they had been fifteen she had just fallen off the face of the earth it seemed: oh he had no idea how right his assessment of where she had gone had been. He could remember the day it happened as it was the very next day after she got that scar. This bully had had been picking on him and one had pulled out a knife and faster than he had been able to think she had tackled him to the ground and he struck out with the knife. The knife never got past the BI in his intended branding before a passing patrol cop had knocked the offending creep out. The officer helped them up.
His mind quickly came back to the present as he heard Horatio say his name softly. Speed gently let her go and Kagome scooted to the side so she was no longer sitting on him. To Horatio’s surprise Speed suddenly got a wolfish smirk on his face and he noted the gaze was directed at the young woman.
“It seems you really have developed a thing for tackling me. I must say I don’t mind at all,” he said.
Kagome’s face blushed red and she huffed in annoyance:”Oh great another ‘roku.”
Her eyes quickly became unfocused as she thought of her fallen friends and as her nightmare visions gripped her and she became completely unaware of everyone around her. Both Horatio and Speed tried to get her attention to no avail and they began to fear she was in shock. Her empty eyes just continued to stare at a spot off to their side.