Hey guys, I've been wanting to write a Inuyasha and DBZ crossover for quite some time now, and I'm so glad that I thought of the perfect plot, haha
It has been so long that I've watched DBZ or the whole series, but OMG! I remember those days where I used to watch it as if my life depended on it, lol

Anyway, first thing first, I am no Chichi-hater...I just don't like her as much. I mean, she's annoying, her education reasoning (though perfectly understandable if they lived a normal life) is kind of shit when the world is in danger, and basically..she's annoying...okay, fine, maybe my dislike for her is on the verge of hate, but oh well, Ima trash her hard in this story...if you don't like, I'm sorry :)

And now the story, please enjoy :P

OH and I own nothing and I apologise for any grammatical errors :3

Life just wasn't fair.

Kagome sighed as she stared longingly into the Bone Eater's Well pondering on how her family on the other side fared, wondering if they missed her like she missed them, thinking about how much Souta must have grown in the three years she had been trapped in the Feudal Era. Unable to return. Unable to reunite. She could only hope that in their memories, in their hearts, she will always remain, claiming her special spot, because in hers, they are forever there.

"Mama?" Looking away from the depth of the once upon a time portal, Kagome eyed her adopted kit with a raised brow, a smile forming onto her lips.

"Hmm?" She mused silently as Shippou's fidgety person. Finally, mustering up enough courage, Shippou asked the same question he wanted, no, needed answered every year, every few months, every few days, to serve as a security of sort.

He gave Kagome a pleading look, his emerald orbs sheered with unshed tears. "You're not leaving…are you?" He squeaked much to his dismay. A laugh erupted through her light pink lips as she ushered Shippou into her wide open arms and propped him up on her lap.

"And leave you behind?" She questioned with a gasp. "I could never! You're mine! Forever and ever, and you better believe it." With a wink and a reassuring kiss on the forehead, Shippou regained his toothy grin with a fang popping out teasingly. Kagome smiled her infamous smile that melted the hearts of all and brightened the mood in just a mere second. She held Shippou in her arms, tightening her hold as she stood up from the lips of a dried up well and made their way back towards the village. Twilight had already touched the sky and she was yet to cook dinner.

"How does rabbit stew sound?" Shippou nodded enthusiastically, drool already forming in his little mouth. "We should invite Sango and Miroku too and-"

But she was rudely cut off when a sudden gust of wind halted them in their short journey. Then time had stilled. The slight unruly trees no longer dared to move; the wind did not drop down to a hazy breeze, nor were any sound produced from nature itself. Settling Shippou onto the ground and protectively behind her, she held out a hand and in blue shimmery flash of light, a sword was strongly gripped in her little hands, humming dangerously to those who dared to try it. Shippou clutched Kagome's legs trying to avoid the soft swishes of said woman's short green skirt as she moved around trying to sense out a possible enemy.

"At ease child, I do not wish you or your kit harm." Growling, Kagome narrowed her eyes as the words were whispered into her ears. Her cerulean hues searched for a physical form to match the voice.

"Show yourself!"Kagome hissed out still not easing her defensive stance. Shippou's fearful aura clashed against her calm but guarded form.

"It is I, Midoriko, child. I have no form for my soul is locked away inside of you, where it rightfully belongs." Hesitant at first, Kagome dispersed her sword. Shippou moved closer, his bushy tail deciding to join his hands on Kagome's legs.

"Midoriko-sama, I…I wish you no disrespect, but why have you come? Now of all times." Kagome could almost feel the Miko-warrior smile.

"Of course I take no disrespect. I suppose I should not waste time, I have less as it is. You see, Kagome, in accordance to your decision of not making a wish upon the jewel instead to put into deep slumber only to awaken if need be as a guardian angel, and your help has been called upon."

Kagome gasped. "What? Where?"

"It is in another dimension, their world, their Earth, is on the verge of being destroyed. A child, no older than four, has sought out for your help unknowingly, should you accept the call, give me your answer and if you should neglect it, there will be consequences. This was, after all, your condition to not wish upon the jewel."

"Even now the jewel is as manipulative as ever. No offence, Midoriko-sama." Kagome sighed giving Shippou a playful wink. "I accept! Mother and son, travelling through space and time, protecting the innocent from evil." Shippou beamed excitedly, nodding at the idea of working alongside with his mother for once. This time round, he was ready. His training with Sesshomaru and Kagome was going to be put into a greater test. Midoriko chuckled.

"Well then, Kagome, Shippou, good luck on your new journey."

And in that moment, with an influx of power, Kagome and Shippou were pulled into a sudden black hole disappearing from the Feudal Era forgetting about the dinner that was yet to be cooked, or the fact the other members of their growing family did not know of this new revelation.

"Remember, you are to serve who has called for your help, do not meddle in with their fights. You are a guardian angel, they have their own hero, defy this and you will be back to where it all began…"

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Gohan whimpered as he cowered in a bush. Piccolo had just left him to the wilderness to fend for himself, for six months no less, and he was scared out of his wits. He wanted his dad; he didn't want to wait a year, especially if his mother was damned against fighting and here he was, abandoned somewhere yet nowhere, to prove that on the sixth month when Piccolo comes back for him, he was worthy of being trained. Times like this, he would willingly accept a nagging mother than the whispers of loneliness. Fear gripped his whole as the birds rushed from the trees in haste. The sun was setting and in time to hear the growl of his stomach.

"Ohhh" Gohan moaned clutching his stomach feeling the pain of emptiness. "I wish…I wish there was someone here for me, someone who could save the world, someone who could…who could…" Tears watered his large eyes as he whimpered yet again, caving into his own small body as he reminisced the death of his father only a few hours ago. Even when he said he would return, Gohan could not help but feel the yearning for his father's touch, for his father's goofiness and aloof, wanting to ignore the training he had been given by said man, and only to be pampered by his father's love and adoration. A half-breed saiyajin he may be, he was still just a child.

Sighing softly, Gohan poked his head out of the bush when his stomach growled louder. With thinned, troubled lips, he took baby steps out of his current bushy safe spot, keeping his power level zero all the while. Still on the lookout for any dinosaurs or night creatures, he hunted for food, berries in the least. His eyes lit up when he caught the sight of wild berries ready for the taking. Picking up his pace, he raced toward the not too far away bush, just about to pick out his dinner y when it was crushed by a flash of bright light.

"Arghh!" He screamed in fright but made no move to run away and hide, instead he was stilled with fear, legs shaking as his large black hues widened, mouth gaping and breath caught in his throat

"Ahhh, worst…landing…ever…ahhhh." Gohan heard still gaping at the sudden attack on his now smashed dinner. The light started to fade and in its place was a woman, sprawled all over the bush, her white top hitched up her stomach stopping just underneath her breasts, her legs wide open allowing the short green skirt nothing and Gohan just happened to be standing right before her opened legs. His faced flushed in embarrassment, yet he did not move.

"Ahhh-mmm-oooo." Gohan flushed even redder at the sounds the strange woman made before him. He watched as she sat up only to face him with half-lidded eyes and lips ajar. There was a moment of silence, of pure quietness.

"ARGHHH!" She screamed scrambling away from the already frightened Gohan. Standing up in haste and fixing her oh-so-provocative appearance, she opened and closed her mouth unable to produce any words, her face mirroring Gohan's red complexion.

"Oops...sorry about that." She muttered sheepishly rubbing the back of her head reminding him of Gohan's father's antics. Gohan could only nod. With weary glances, he searched her chi feeling no maliciousness or evil, helping him relax better, but not fully. He was about to say something before noticing how drastically the woman had paled.

"OH nononononono! Shippou, Shippou! Where are you? Shippou!" She called feeling uneasy. And then body started to glow, humming in light blue. Gohan's fear only spiked back up again.

"THERE!" The woman yelled catching him of guard as she pointed of the west side of where she stood before stalking off to where she pointed. Reluctant to follow at first, but Gohan could not help but be curious, and of course he did not want to be alone anymore. The strange woman might have food.

As they walked, Gohan noticed how calm she looked. For a woman who was in panic not too long ago was now calmly strolling beside him.

"So…what's your name? I'm HIgurashi Kagome." She gave him a bright smile with startling bright blue hue.

"So-Son Go-Go-Gohan." Said boy stuttered as he fidgeted. Kagome stopped making Gohan follow her actions. She looked at him with a criticising eye, sizing him up. Clad in a yellow Chinese-styled overall and a green long-sleeved under shirt, and a tail swishing from behind him. Gohan nervously peaked from under his bangs. She would've commented on the tail, but something more overpowering was needed to be answered.

She twitched. "As in…cooked rice?" At the mention of food, Gohan's stomach rumbled once more and loud enough to throw Kagome into a fit of giggles.

Wow, your parents must love food, Kagome thought with a gleaming eye as she stared at him through her peripheral vision. Continuing their journey, they stopped at a tall tree. Gohan looked around as the night creatures sounded into the night. Unconsciously, he scooted closer Kagome- she didn't mind at all, instead, she casted him a warm smile before caving her hands around her mouth and,

"Shippou!" She whispered. Gohan was startled by her unusual behaviour, yet did not voice it out. "Shippou!" She called out louder. Sighing out loudly in frustration, she glared at the tree and gave it a swift kick powered up by a blue glow that went unnoticed by Gohan. Thanks to the kick, down came an orange haired kid. Kagome held out her arms just in time to catch the kid. She smiled.

"Gohan," She said not looking away from the orange head. "Meet my son, Shippou." Gohan, however, was transfixed on the cream coloured, bushy tail. Losing control over his own body, his arms reached out and gave the tail a good yank.

"OW!" Shippou yelped manoeuvring himself onto the forest floor rubbing his tail affectionately as he glared at Gohan. "Why did you do that?" He murmured accusingly. Head bowed in guilt, Gohan mumbled a soft apology.

"Now, now Shippou, be nice, he was just curious I'm sure and look," Kagome crouched down next to Gohan, laying her hand on his black mane and giving it a good ruffle. "He's got a tail too…a monkey tail actually, weird, but awesome!" Hearing her words, Gohan stepped out of Kagome's reach in shock.

"You're…you're not scared?" Shippou laughed heartily as Kagome hid her mocking smile.

"Of course not! I'm a kitsune!" Kagome nodded adding in her two cents.

"And I'm a Miko. You're not entirely human are you? A half?" she pondered tapping her chin with an index finger. Gohan still shocked could only nod.

"My…my uncle said my dad is a saiyan and since my mom is a human, I suppose I'm half human and half saiyan."

"No idea what saiyan is, but, I guess that's not really my concern, unless of course…"The miko trailed off scrutinizing Gohan once again with her cerulean eyes.

"Is he, mama? Is he the one?" Shippou questioned staring at Gohan too. Said boy blushed under their intense gaze.

"Hm, tell me Gohan-kun, did you make a wish? Any wish at all?"

Gohan gasped. "How-how did you know?" Not expecting their brightened moods and a U-shaped smile, Kagome stood up and curtsied. Shippou grinned happily.

"Well then, Gohan-kun, your wish has come true. I, Higurashi Kagome and my son, Shippou, have travelled far and near to be your guardian angel." And the finale wink confirmed her statement.

Okay, now I know I have gone crazy, Gohan screamed in his head as he timidly stared at the two overly happy strangers before him. Wishes only came true if wished upon the Dragon Balls, which Bulma and the others were currently looking to revive dad, but…what?

When no reply came, Kagome blinked rapidly. "Maybe we got the wrong person?" Shippou nodded.

"Yeah, maybe…"

And at that night, fate and destiny once again joined hands in writing the journey of their Shikon-Miko, but in accordance of Kagome being involved, you just knew life, even in this new dimension, won't be fair.

So what you think for the first chapter? hehe, any good?

Please review and tell me :P