The sun shone brightly through pink curtains, the rays hitting a lump on a western style bed. A young black haired girl groaned, shifting a way from the window, the white blanket moving over her head. Just as the girl dozed back off a shrill alarm went off the annoying beeping of an alarm clock.
"KAGOME" a voice equally annoying as the alarm clock yelled through out the house. The voice belonged to Kagomes older sister Kikyo. The white door burst open and there she stood dressed in a snug white baby "T" and a blood red mini skirt that barley covered her mid thigh. Six inch black high heels adorn her feet. Kikyo was a beautiful girl with out the clown makeup she wore everyday.
Thick mascara covered lashes with a red eye shadow hide her brown eyes as the red lipstick made her look like a common whore. "Kagome come on I do not want to be late" she squeaked out. "I'm up" the young girl named Kagome said. Throwing her long pale legs over the bed she ran to the bathroom taking a quick shower and dressing in a snug dark purple shirt and a normal mini skirt. Kagome unlike Kikyo didn't need make up like a clown instead she applied a soft purple eyeshadow and clear lip gloss.
"Lets go" she said placing her knee high boots on and tying her black hair into a ponytail. "I swear Kagome your lucky that I'm taking you to high school, I'm a college student know I can't been seen late" she stated. walking out to her car. Climbing into the seat Kagome placed her head phones in and listened to Seether's Because of me
"Here
she comes again
She's feeling like she's already won
I believe
it's gonna end again, all for naught
My philosophy is things are
just as wrong as they seem
I believe it's gonna end this way,
atrocity
Do you believe in love
Like I believe in pain
Nobody
died for you, somebody pray for me"
She sang out closing her brown eyes. Kikyo smiled at her sister and listened to her turning down her radio soon singing along with her.
"When
you see me cut me down
And I will force it underground
There's
no one left to hurt but me
And it's because of me, right?
There
he walks away I want to see
you suffer
He's feeling like he's having them on
I believe
he's gonna bend again
And all for naught
My philosophy is
things are just as wrong as they seem
I've gotta get you off of
me, it's such an oddity
Do you believe in love
Like I believe
in pain
Nobody died for youSomebody pray for me
When you see me
cut me down
And I will force it underground
There's no one left
to hurt but me
And it's because of me, right?
Suffer."
They sang KAgome hearing her sister through the head phones smiled letting kikyo take the next song as she pugged the music into the stereo.. Kikyo smiled and started to sing the lyrics paying attention to the stereo as she rolled down the windows.
Throw
your dollar bills and leave your thrills all here with me Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the
pain will never fail I don't need
a friend, I need to mend so far away Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
Hold your
eyes closed, take me in Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And
speak but don't pretend I won't defend you anymore you see
It
aches in every bone, I'll die alone, but not for you
My eyes
don't need to see that ugly thing, I know it's me you fear
If you
want me hold me back
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the
wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell
yourself, "You'll be the death of me"
So come sit by the fire and
play a while, but you can't stay too long
It aches in every bone,
I'll die alone, but not for pleasure
I see my heart explode, it's
been eroded by the weather here
If you want me hold me back
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you
high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll
be the death of me"
Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the
pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the
wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell
yourself, "You'll be the death of me"
Hold your eyes closed, take me in
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you
high, just leave them where they lie And tell yourself, "You'll
be the death of me"
Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the
pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the
wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell
yourself, "You'll be the death of me"
"
