Too good for her own good
.
.
"Crap." Mai
cursed under her nose. Why those kind of things have to happen to her?
And how could she be that stupid to be tricked by Ah-Un? The dragon was
an animal, for god's sake! She took another peek inside the cave.
Sesshomaru wasn't moving. Mai's instinct was screaming: run! Any
reasonable person in her situation would get the hell out of here,
leaving the demon to heal on his own. But… what if he would bleed to
death? Rin won't ever forgive Mai for letting her beloved
Sesshomaru-sama die. On the other hand… if he died, the kid wouldn't
know.
Mai slapped her forehead. How could she even think like
that? She wasn't a monster without conscience, who would let a wounded
man… demon - technically speaking – bleed to death. She could just check
if he was relatively okay and then run. Right – that was the plan. She
stayed at the entrance of the cave.
"Sesshomaru." She called quietly, sure, that he'll hear her. However, there was only silence.
"Sesshomaru!"
Mai shouted, but there was no response. Not good – the girl thought and
decided to get closer to see what was wrong with the demon. Slowly, she
approached the laying figure. She felt her shoe stepping on something
wet and sticky. She glanced down. Mai lifted her hand to cover her
mouth, not to scream. Blood. There was a huge pool of blood everywhere
around Sesshomaru. Was all of that his? Was he even still alive? The
girl quickly kneeled by his side. He had his eyes closed and wasn't
responding to her presence. She pressed his artery on the neck with two
fingers. Mai let out a breath, relieved. There was a pulse, although it
was weak. His chest was lifting slightly too. The girl started examining
him.
The demon was in a terrible shape. He lost a lot of blood
and had minor wounds everywhere. Sesshomaru had his armor shattered and
once white clothes were nearly completely red now. Mai leaned and
gasped. He was slashed from the left shoulder to the right hip. The
wound was deep and the flesh around it had strange color – it must be
some kind of infection. The injuries showed no sign of healing.
With
determination, Mai opened the first-aid kit. Maybe Sesshomaru was an
ass and tried to kill her, but there was no way, that the girl would
leave anyone in such state. She would just dress his wounds and leave
when we'll start go get better. She removed the remnants of the armor,
careful not to get any pieces into the wound and took out scissors.
Swiftly, she cut his haori and removed it. Mai hissed, when she saw,
that the injury was worse than she thought. The girl looked around for
some water to cleanse the wound. Luckily, there was a stream flowing
across the corner of the cave. She tore the pieces of haori, that were
relatively clean and soaked them with water. Mai washed the flesh around
the wound and disinfected the slash by pouring the whole bottle of
hydrogen peroxide on the wound. A normal person would wake up and scream
in pain, but Sesshomaru didn't even budge. Then, she put some gauze on
the injury and did her best to wrap the bandage around the demon's
torso, having some difficulties lifting his limp and heavy body. Mai
sighed and wiped the sweat of her forehead. All right, the most work is
done. She managed to stop the source of bleeding. Now were the minor
wounds remaining – the biggest ones on Sesshomaru's cheek, arm, and also
few here and there. She bandaged them quickly or used sticking plasters
on them. Satisfied with herself, she searched in the kit for any useful
items. Mai smiled, as she found a lighter. Great! Now she could make a
fire – she could barely see anything in the dim light, that the rays of
the setting sun cast.
The girl went to gather some firewood and
built a fire at the entrance to the cave. Now that the cave was lit, Mai
cleaned a bit around her patient - she wiped the cave floor with the
remnants of the demon's haori and placed him comfortably on his white
fur. She also washed the rags, just in case she would need them later,
and let them dry by the fire. When she was done, Mai sat by the fire,
observing the unconscious inu-youkai.
During all this time, she
was dressing his wounds he didn't show any sign of regaining
consciousness, what worried her. Hopefully now, when the bleeding was
stopped, he'll begin to regain his strength. Mai knew, that Rin would be
depressed, if he died and Jaken would probably commit seppuku. She had a
hunch, that staying here and trying to save that arrogant jerk was a
mistake, but she couldn't help it – she was too good and it was her
curse. Mai shifted, as she heard Sesshomaru moving. Was he waking up?
Hesitantly, she approached him. The demon was trembling. Right, he was
dressed only in his hakama and bandages, but it wasn't that cold. She
leaned over him and noticed, that he was sweating. Mai touched his
forehead and cursed. Damn. He was burning from fever. It must be the
infection – Kagome mentioned, that Naraku emitted some kind of miasma,
so it must be it. She rushed to get the pieces of fabric and soaked them
with cold water. She put those make-shift compresses on his forehead
and everywhere, she could, careful not to wet the bandages. Sesshomaru
kept trembling and began to moan, when she was looking for something to
use against poison. Penicillin. It would be probably pointless, but she
had to try something. She had him swallow it and stayed by his side,
changing compresses from time to time. The demon still shivered and
moaned. After few hours, Mai decided to take a break – she couldn't do
more anyway and she had to get a nap. She laid next to him and closed
her eyes.
"Mai." She heard Sesshomaru moaning. Her eyes snapped
open and checked on him. Was he awake? However, the demon was
unconscious. Mai frowned. She was sure, that he was dreaming of
strangling her again. The girl sighed and went back to sleep.
.
The
first thing Sesshomaru felt was pain. Piercing, excruciating pain, that
lit his every single nerve on fire. However the pain was a good sign –
it meant that he was alive. Not opening his eyes, he took in
surroundings. After the battle with Naraku, he managed to crawl into a
cave, severely wounded. Everywhere around was the stench of his blood,
it dominated over the other scents. Slowly, ignoring the pain in his
chest as he breathed, he inhaled the air. He smelled his own scent, the
animals in the woods – nothing out of ordinary. It seemed, that he was
alone here. But something was not right. His nose was telling him one
thing and the ears another. He heard light breaths and heartbeat… close,
as if next to him. He cursed – in this state he might not be able to
fight off an enemy. Sesshomaru's eyes snapped open, all red, and he
frantically searched for the fiend.
As he shifted a little, the
pain shot through his entire body. Then he glanced next to him and his
eyes widened in surprise. Beside him was laying none other than the
idiot woman, curled into the ball. She seemed to be soundly asleep. What
was she doing here? Sesshomaru carefully sniffed the air, but felt
irritated, because he did not sense her smell. Did she mask it somehow?
The demon smirked, pleased, that he did not have to waste his time
hunting for her – she came directly to him instead. How stupid could she
be?
Sesshomaru tried to lift himself, but the pain was too great
to ignore it - he must be seriously injured. The demon glanced downwards
and discovered, that he was half-naked, dressed only in his hakama. His
torso and arm were bandaged – the blood began already soaking through -
and something damp was on his forehead. He carefully took it off and
saw, that it was a cold compress. He looked at sleeping Mai again. Was
she the one, who dressed his wounds? Sesshomaru became more and more
confused. Finally, he decided, that it was safe enough to rest and
closed his eyes.
.
Mai stretched her limbs and yawned.
Slowly, she sat up, looking around. The sun was already up, the rays of
light seeping into the cave. She turned her head and saw Sesshomaru
laying still in the same place, his chest rising rhythmically. Good. At
least he was still alive. The girl noticed, that the bandages got
stained with blood – it was time to change them. She sighed, grabbed the
first-aid kit and leaned over the demon, reaching to rip off the
sticking plaster of his face.
The girl shrieked in surprise, as
the clawed hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and the lids covering golden
eyes lifted slowly. She looked at the demon with wide-opened eyes and he
glanced back at her.
"You're awake!" she mumbled, trying to free
her hand, but Sesshomaru tightened his grip, nearly crushing her bones,
not willing to let go.
"I am." He said calmly. "Why did you come here, woman?"
Mai stared at him for a while.
"Isn't
it obvious? I was so worried for you, that I came here." She said with
sarcasm. The demon furrowed his brows, clearly irritated by her
response. Mai sighed. "Ah-Un tricked me into coming here. I thought,
that Rin was hurt, but I found you instead."
Sesshomaru was looking into her eyes for a while and lessened the pressure of his fingers on her wrist, but didn't let go.
"Why you did not escape?" he inquired.
"Because
you were dying!" Mai nearly shouted into her face. "If I didn't patch
you up, today I would have to dig a grave for you! What would I tell
Rin? And Jaken? What kind of person I am, according to you? I wouldn't
leave anyone to bleed slowly to death, even if you tried to kill me!"
Mai began to breath heavily, as she finished her tirade.
Sesshomaru
clutched her wrist with more strength, causing the girl to wince from
pain. His eyes turned red, as he bared his fangs at her. The demon
jerked her hand and pulled her closer to him, so that their faces were
only inches away.
"You were the one, that was trying to kill me
with a knife!" he hissed, furious. Mai narrowed her eyes, angered. How
dare he remind her that?
"It was self-defense! You were trying to strangle me that time!" she retorted. The demon growled at her.
"It
was my intention to discipline you, not to kill you!" he yelled at her
and averted his gaze from the girl, staring intently at the ceiling. Mai
felt anger boiling in her. Discipline? How sadistic could he be?! She
felt the urge to punch him with all her strength. On the other hand, she
really tried to kill him, but it was his own fault, wasn't it? The girl
sighed.
"All right. Let's not talk about it now. Anyway, thanks
for saving me and Kagome from Naraku. How did you know, that we'll dodge
Souryuuha in time?" Mai asked, deciding it was the best to change the
topic and keep non-violent relations for the time being.
"I did not."
Mai
took a deep breath, refraining from finishing, what Naraku started. Why
must he be such an ass? Let's concentrate on patching him up and then
she will run away.
"You need to have those bandages changed." She said to him. The demon glanced at her and averted his eyes again.
"Hn." He muttered. Mai took it for some kind of an agreement.
The silence lasted for a longer while and Mai coughed.
"Sesshomaru,
you're still holding my hand." She said. The demon glanced at his own
hand, gripping Mai's wrist and released it quickly, as if just burnt
him. The girl took out scissors and started cutting the bandage on his
torso. Sesshomaru was staring at the ceiling all the time. Delicately,
Mai removed the gauzes and took a look on the wound. It didn't seem to
inflamed anymore, but it wasn't healing as fast as she thought it would
be. Inuyasha healed from his injury much faster. The girl figured out,
that it must be because either Naraku's poison or the excessive blood
loss.
"Could you sit up?" Mai asked the demon. Sesshomaru nodded
and tried to lift himself, gritting his teeth. Although the youkai did
his best to maintain stone façade, she could tell, that he was in pain.
Mai made a move to help him, but decided against it – it would only hurt
his pride and make him more unbearable. Finally, he managed to sit up
on his own. Mai pressed the clean gauzes to the wound and began tightly
wrapping the bandage around his torso. The girl felt a little
uncomfortable, being so close to him and feeling his breath atop her
head – she was practically embracing a naked man! Mai blushed at the
thought.
"Done." she said after she finished dressing the biggest
wound. "I think it will need much more time to heal, but it's better
than yesterday."
Sesshomaru nodded and fell backwards on his fur,
apparently having used all his strength on sitting up. Mai thought, that
he must be really in a bad shape. The girl began bandaging the lesser
injuries, noticing, that they began to heal. Some even disappeared
completely overnight.
"Why did you escape me?" Sesshomaru asked
abruptly, surprising the girl. Mai stared at him for a while. It wasn't
like him to start a conversation. Maybe he had a head injury as well?
"I wanted to go home." She answered, ripping of a sticking plaster. Sesshomaru looked at Mai and closed his eyes.
"Will you stay now?" he asked quietly.
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