Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot. The way I write, and Hiei's love. (Stares at the spiky haired fire apparition. ) I'm your love slave. .
Hell High
Kagome look down at her schedule, her finger underlining her first class. She glanced at the map the councilor had given her.
"Room 307 ,That's all the way up stairs" she groaned, clutching her stomach. She traced her finger over the scar tissue left be hind as a remembrance from the stitches. The blade had penetrated all the way threw her womb. She would never be able to have children.
"She almost died of internal bleeding" is what the doctor said to her mom, when Mrs. Higarashi had regained conciseness. Kagome had been stabbed three times, once in the stomach and twice in the shoulder, her mother's head got slammed into the wall which gave her a concussion., and her little brother Sota had gotten away with only a broken arm.
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Her father had gotten home late that night, the smell of alcohol had laid heavily on his breath.
"Again!" Mrs. Higarashi sobbed, "That's the third time this week, Can you just come home for once!" It didn't take much for his big hand to cover Mrs. Higarashi's small head. When she fell to the floor, still. He went to pick her back up again.
Kagome ran screaming to the living room "STOP IT!" She brandished a butchers knife, her eyes teary, and lunged toward her father. She was light and tiny though. He grabbed her wrist's and slammed her back towards the wall. He turned the knife toward her, it still tight in her hand. Kagome screamed, and wreathed trying to get away, when the cool blade slide into her flesh at her belly.
Sota sat crouched in the corner at fetal position, bawling, not knowing what to do. There father jerked the knife out of Kagome, and turned toward Sota. She doubled over onto her knees, covering the new wound with a shaking hand. The other was holding her up. He stormed over toward Sota, and grabbed his little arm, squeezing it tightly. Sota cried out.
"Stop crying you little fucker" he spat into the boys face. He twirled, and with no effort flung Sota across the room. Mr. Higarashi started toward the him again, only to be struck in the head with a flying lamp. He glared across the room. Kagome stood there, hunched over slightly, face red, tears streaming, and one hand laid over an increasingly large blood stain on her blouse.
He roared. Kagome turned and ran for the kitchen, to sharp pains erupted in her shoulder….. All she could her were sirens and the door being slammed down as everything turned white.
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Her eyes ghosted over as she walked up the barren stairwell. They had thanked the neighbors profusely. After all they had saved there lives. At the trail her father said, "If you leave, I'll kill you. I'll Kill you." It didn't work well in his defense, he had gotten thirty years to life. He wasn't going to be getting out anytime soon. Of course him and her mother got divorced, but every time they went home it all came back. A haunting memory. Now here she was, in a worn out city, in a worn out school. A hell high.