"And this is your new office. Please tell me if you need anything, Mrs. Higurashi."

I nodded my head and smiled at my new assistant as she left. I walked over to my desk and sat down and just stared at the pile of paper that was there. I started to look through it and my eyes widened at what I read.

Band Name: Evanescence

Band Music: American Rock

Band Singer: Amy Lee

Band Drummer: Rocky Gray

Back up Drummer: No one

Band Bassist: Will Boyd

Back up Bassist: No one

Band Guitarist: Terry Balsamo

Back up Guitarist: John LeCompt

Band Pianist: Amy Lee

Songs to Record: Three

Name of First Song: My Immortal

Name of Second Song: Everybody's Fool

Name of Third Song: Going Under

Name of Fourth Song: No Song

Name of Fifth Song: No Song

Number to Call: 1-541-783-9142

I stopped reading it and grabbed the phone on my desk. I dialed the number that was down and heard a girls voice.

"Hello?"

"Yes, hello. My name is Kagome Higurashi and I am calling you to let you know that I got your band's file and if you would still like to…I would love to

help you to record your music."

I heard her gasped through the phone.

"Yes! Of course!"

She practically yelled. I laughed lightly and we scheduled when we would meet. When we were finished talking, we hung up and then I started to read the file that was under her's.

Band Name: Black Veil Brides

Band Music: Metalcore

Band Singer: Andy Sixx(Andrew Biersack)

Band Drummer: Sandra A

Back up Drummer: No one

Band Bassist: Ashley Purdy

Back up Bassist: No one

Band Guitarist: Pan(D.A. Burton)

Back up Guitarist: No one

Band Pianist: No one

Songs to Record: Four

Name of First Song: Knives and Pens

Name of Second Song: We Stitch These Wounds

Name of Third Song: Fallen Angels

Name of Fourth Song: Perfect Weapon

Name of Fifth Song: No Song

Number to Call: 1-541-563-9352

I picked up my phone again and dialed the number. It rang a few times before a males voice answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Yes, hello. I'm Kagome Higurashi and I have a file here for your band. I would be more than happy to help you record your music if you are still wanting to."

I heard him gasped quietly and I couldn't help but giggle lightly.

"If you want to do it, then come to the Wind-up Recording Studio and ask for me. I'm free from 1:00-6:00 p.m. Monday, Wednesday and Friday."

"Sure, we'll make sure to stop by soon. Thanks."

"Not a problem.

We finished talking and hung up with each other.

"Alright, thanks again."

I stood up and walked towards my door. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 1:05. I opened my office door and walked out and looked at my assistant's desk and smiled at her.

"I'm going out to lunch real fast."

She nodded her head and as I walked past the few people that were still there, they all gave a look that said, 'Why are you even working here?' they were rude to me because of how I look. I have black hair with some blue in it that goes right above my butt and chocolate eyes. And also because I'm wearing dark blue skinny jeans, red low top converse and a purple tank top with black mascara and eyeliner around my eyes and blackish-gray eyeshadow with clear lipgloss.

They also don't like me because I'm only 23 years old and I'm already at a higher rank than they are. I rolled my eyes at them and walked out the doors and walked over to my motorcycle. It was a neon purple Kawasaki 1964 ninja motorcycle. I smiled at it and then climbed on, after I put my helmet on. Then drove around a little bit before I actually stopped and got off my bike. I walked into a mini bar and sat down at a table.

"What can I get for you?"

I looked up and saw a guy with long silver hair that was pulled into a low ponytail and ember eyes. He was wearing black skater shorts, a gray wife beater and blue high top vans.

"Jack Daniels please…"

He nodded his head and left without saying a word. When he came back I was on the phone.

"What do you mean she left?"

There was a pause and I rolled my eyes as I pinched the bridge of my nose.

"No, I understand that. What I mean is…why the hell would she leave her own son there? He's only 6 fucking years old!"

I hung up on the person halfway through the sentence they were saying. I looked at the guy and gave him $15.

"Sorry, I have to go. If you like, you can have the drink."

I stood up quickly and ran out the door and hopped onto my motorcycle.

"God Damnit Kikyo…"

I shouted as I raced to the mall. When I got there, I jumped off of my bike and ran inside looking for my nephew. When I finally found him, he was crying under the fountain in the middle of the mall. I picked him up and carried him outside.

"It's okay, Shippo."

I bent down to his level and wiped his tears as I smiled at him.

"I'm here now. I'll take you to your daddy so that I can go to work. I'll see you again when I get off, alright?"

He nodded his head quickly at me and ran towards my brother-in-law and his dad. I laughed lightly and climbed onto my bike again and drove to work quickly. When I got there my assistant, Sango, smiled at me.

"There's a cute guy waiting for you in your office."

I nodded my head and sighed as I walked in after I stopped to help a few people who needed it and asked. When I opened my office door I saw…