Known Only to well.
Chapter 1: ReminiscingIt had been four years now after the accident. Kagome now out of college and she had come to change her ways. How different she was from her years in high school…
Lying in her dimly lit apartment, she sat on her black leather couch, Buyo lazily swatting at her long lose strands of black silk. Her hair now longer, and unkempt.
Buyo..Stop it.
She pushed the fat cat aside and stood up, showing no sign of the happy little girl she once was. Her eyes covered in thick black eyeliner and her lips painted cherry; to go along wit her new look was a tattoo on her neck of a dragon wrapped in bloody leaves. More than her style changed; she had no facial expression. It was blank twenty-four hours, seven days a week. She went over to her kitchen and opened her refrigerator. To her luck, there was nothing in there but some week old leftovers and a can of soda.
Great! She needed another trip to the store.
She sighed and grabbed her keys off the counter; looking back at the lazy cat she noticed he didn't even raise his ears.
Lazy cat…..
She sauntered over to the front door and grabbed her black leather jacket. Closing the door and locking it safely behind her, she began to walk down the large flight of stairs. The elevator had been broken for a week. Somehow, it didn't seem to faze her.
She walked down and past everyone without as much as a smile, hello, or a nice to see you. After finally getting down to the first (1) level, she sighed; it was such a long walk from the twentieth (20) story. She huffed, walked out to her parking space, and hopped on her bike.
No, not a bicycle; it was a motorcycle. Yes, Kagome had grown out of her ugly, red bike with the basket. Her new bike was sleek, black, and had silver flames coming from the sides like flames. Giving the motor a revving, she didn't even put on her helmet; she put the petal to the metal and let her black hair flow in the wind.
Ah..nothing like a good drive.
Passing many people she knew over the years, hey didn't notice her anymore; ey didn't know her anymore. It was all like a dream that she couldn't remember. The shrine was gone; demolished now and everything went down hill from that.
"I'm sorry to tell you miss..but, your family…"
Kagome shook her head; almost to the store she blinked her eyes closed for a second.
I don't want to remember.
She smiled faintly as she opened her eyes and the lucid daydream faded away in the wind. She sped around, making a huge entrance; the cycle created a haze in the parking lot of the grocery. Smirking a bit to herself, she hopped off the bike and yanked out the keys, dangling them around her index finger as she walked in.
Getting stares from the elderly and even the children at the gumball machine, she just walked by. Her blood red skirt swished against her small frame as she walked. Going down the rows and rows of food, she shoved everything from cheese to Twinkies into her shopping bag. Reaching the end of the store, she nodded with approval at her bag, noting that it was full to the rim and getting quite heavy. She trudged over to the check-out line. It was long, just her luck. . . again. It seems that she never had any good luck anymore.
Please oh please let this get over with!
She tapped her foot impatiently to a rhythm unknown, sighing when an old woman began to count each and every yen she had on the counter. Kagome screamed mentally. This was to unnerving.
Damnit wench hurry you smelly butt on!
Finally the woman left and Kagome was next. Looking up at the cashier her eyes twinkled; it was her old friend Yura from high school.
"Good day, I hope your shopping experience here at 'Happy Mart' was well. . ." She said all in one tone.
Kagome winced, she didn't even notice who she was.
"Yes it was fine only your line was the longest in here, think 'ya can move it along?" She said with a sly grin.
Score!
The girl blinked and nodded her apologies. This made Kagome laugh; the girl was such a wreck after she had insulted her. Not that she really cared anyways. Yura fumbled to get the items in the bags and slightly grinned as Kagome walked out the door.
Kagome got back on her bike holding the bags down with bungee cords on the back of it she sped off again.
"I'm sorry miss but, your family's…. gone." The Dr. said to her.
No…this cant be, true.
The girl nodded as a single tear dripped down her cheek. Her family was gone, and now she was alone.
Suddenly Kagome opened her eyes she was speeding out of control.
She had run a stoplight and hit a tree. Her bags came flying off and so did she. She landed against the tree with a thud. Hitting her head against the trunk. Suddenly the world began to swirl around her. The colors mixing in front of her eyes. She touched her forehead and looked at her pale hand, a single droplet of blood.
Next Chapter: Where am I?
Yes you guys I made a new fic. I believe I owe my period of inspiration to a certain writer. Her name is Nghi. Thanks for your hard work it really made me want to write and I haven't in maybe 5 months. ^^;; yeah I'm that bad. Just call me Buyo. This story will be Angst and have some suspense in it. So be ready. I plan to use some gore as well I have thought of a scene where Kagome is in the bathroom and Blood comes out of the bathtub but, I dunno if I'll use it.