"Oh how you twisted the world you sweet and wicked things." A simple giggle then a bow and the silly bard slipped away. Humming her own songs, and making her plans for the night, little did she know a devilish muse was lurking ready to pull her away from her other bits of work. Claiming that this needs to be done and done now. In all of three days she found herself pestered and laid claim to, all other things was pushed away so that she could, get this out of her mind and back to the other stories in peace.

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Demon Rock

By Lyris Mendax

Rating T

This is my first Inu-yasha fan fic, and well it's an alternate reality one as well. I know that most of it will be OOC but I just could not get this story out of my mind!

Disclaimer I do not own any of Inu-yasha. The song "Let the Demons in." is all mine, that is until I find a band to sing it then I will have to give it too them.. any takers? "Better Than Me." Belongs to Hinder, so I cannot give that one away sorry.

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The concert was a great one, the way the music moved everyone that powerful beating of the drum the feel and sway of the people around. For a person like Kagome, it left her with a feeling of being high, even if no drink or drugs had touched her. She is what a few would call an empath, or sensitive to things about her, the stronger the feelings of the people about her the more it affected her. For a small band they where not bad. The few songs they did their own versions of helped to egg on the audience.

When they started the next set and she felt a pair of eyes fix upon her drawing her in. The group was slightly odd to tell the truth, they called themselves "Demons" their music was mix of rock, at all levels and just the right touch of pulsing hip-hop. It seemed that they did not seem to like sticking with having each member playing just one part.

She had not gotten a chance to learn much about the members of the group, but it was clear they had a bunch of fans. From what she could tell, the oldest was Sesshomaru, when he played his guitar it was almost like he was making love too it, bending over it, his long fingers moving over the strings and making them cry in a way that seemed like it was begging for more. He had a look upon his face that was one of hidden passions, his eyes looked so odd with the cat like slits, that mix of gold and green, that just seemed to pull any that dared to look for to long inside and lock a part of that person away.

Even if he was a master with the guitar, he seemed to like playing with a keyboard even more, one would think that his touches upon the keys where a lovers stroke so intent was he upon making them.

He was dressed in tight pants that stopped just at the top of slender hips, the ends belled out just enough to cover his boots, and a vest, that was not too large or small, it was just enough to cover a part of his bare chest all his clothing was a mix of blacks and white. He had long hair, that was as white as winters snow, it fell almost to the small of his back.

He was looking at her, it seemed the whole band has chosen her as a point to focus upon. 'No that has to be a trick. What would make a nobody like me stand out?' She thought to herself as she looked upon the rest of the band. She had after all dressed for movement and comfort not to wow guys. Slightly baggy black pants that sat low upon her hips, and hit the floor in such a way that it hid all but the tips of her sandals. A long button up shirt left open over a tank top, that left her stomach exposed. Long dark curls of black moved upon her back, and tickled at the sides of her face, the young woman really did not know how good she looked, and that was enough to get the bands attention.

The bass player stood with his back pressed against Sesshomaru, his dark skin and hair a stark contrast to the others almost ghostly glow. He had on tight jeans with the top undone, making it look like one good tug and he would be free of them. The tight white teeshirt that he had on had been ripped in many places so bits of his dark skin would show, what really stood out was the thick collar of leather, that could almost pass for a dogs. He did not have boots on but simple sneakers. He also had the cat like slits to his eyes, it seemed something that the group used to make themselves stand out and mark them as being as part of something was cat slit contacts. When the two moved Kouga kept acting like some shadow of Sesshomaru, it was hard to tell if he was real because of how time they where with the movements made. Kouga moved his body and twisted with some of the songs in a way that reminds one of some wild dance or fight. He would openly smirk and show the hints of long fangs. Predatory was the word that kept coming to Kagome's mind and it seemed to fit him perfectly. He would trade from playing bass to playing a normal guitar sometimes taking the lead other times letting others lead.

Sesshomaru and Kouga seemed to use music to fight with each other upon the stage, but it was nothing like when the other bass player and sometimes drummer slipped into Kougas' spot. As Sesshomaru was the tallest of the group this other player stood even with Kouga. Of the whole group he looked the least human, even with the slitted eyes of gold and green, or blue as it was in Kouga's case he had a large set of white ears that seemed to move and twitch in time with whatever song the group happened to be playing, his long white hair was a little wilder than Sesshomarus', and not as long. He seemed to move almost the same way as Sesshomaru, just a lacking some of the grace. The fan-girls would scream out Yasha or Inu and sometimes put the two together if they got worked up enough to do so.

If the playing between Sesshomaru, and Kouga seemed like a play for leadership. The playing between Yasha and Kouga was like declaring open war. A battle upon the stage just to see who would come out on top. It was at times hard to tell if the two really held a deep hatred for each other or if it was just an act. It seemed that this was something their fans loved almost lived for, to see the two of them clash. Inu-Yasha was dressed in baggy black jeans with a white tank. Clearly his heavy black boots had steel-toes.

Last was the youngest in the group, and of all of them he seemed to love playing upon the drums the most, if he started to sing it was for the sweet songs, the kind that would make the audience shiver and sigh. They would call out his names in turns, Shippo, had a sweet sound when it was yelled out by the audience. He also seemed to be the most energetic of the rest of the band was it any wonder that he seemed to love the drums the best. Clearly he was just a young teen. He had the shortest length of hair in the group, flashy red that really clashed with the leaf green of his eyes. Like Yasha, he was in black jeans and but he had on a ripped tee of green, and sneakers like Kouga.

The song ended and that feeling of being watched lessoned. Kagome placed her hand over her heart feeling it flutter almost like a bird wishing to break free. The feeling from the singers and the audience was that strong. She loved just basking in it. "See I told you they are good!" One of her school friends shouted above cheers of the crowd. She could only nod in stunned agreement.

On the stage the members moved again this time all of them stepping into a ring close to the set of drums, and out of the hearing of most. They traded spots, this time Sesshomaru, picked up a bass guitar, making the fans of the group gasp. He only did this when they where going to have a face off on the stage. Many gave a heavy sigh, and Shippo slipped to the edge of the stage plucking up a microphone, he called for all to be quiet.

"It seems that the boys.. want to play again." Shippo leaned over just a little, a soft growl in that sweet voice. "They want to get the attention of a pretty girl. So.." he looked over the audience. "Who is willing to be fought over?" He already knew the one that was going to be picked, but it was so fun to work up the fans, to get them begging to be touched and kissed even, so that they'd get pulled upon the stage. Many of them moved pressing against the side all trying to get his attention. They became even wilder when Kouga and Yasha moved as if looking for just the right one. Some of the bold girls would flash the guys, or try to kiss them, was it any wonder that Sesshomaru would do his best to keep out of reach. "Sessee... you saw her right. Do you see her now?" Shippo asked the leader of the group because even if he was not going to get pawed at he still had some say about who would get brought upon the stage.

The group of fans stilled when Sesshomaru, smirked and ran his fingers over the strings of the bass guitar, making it lay out a sweet and powerful tone. Slowly he leaned into his microphone, tilted his head to the side, looking upon the group pressed against the stage, gave a hint of a smirk that could rival Kougas' as he also gave a flash of his fangs.

"Oh I see her but she is just out of reach." He did a bold thing then and moved to the edge of the stage. He was soon out of sight. That got the audience to pause, all they could hear was the starting bass lines of the next song. Then close to the back people started to move and gasp, the girls whimpering a few even fainted. Much to Sesshomarus' amusement, "I am hunting for one thing tonight." He started to sing softly, His deep voice a rich sound. Mixing well with the cords he had been playing.

"What are you hoping to find?" Shippo joined in, holding that last note, like they had set this all up, when in truth they had not.

"One that tempts me." Yasha chimed in and was looking over the people hunting for that one girl again. "One that breaks me."

"And slowly takes my mind." Kouga added at last dropping to the stage just out of the reach of most, he was the first to see her. A nod of his head and he pointed her out to Sesshomaru.

"The one I cannot leave behind." All of them sang together, their voices mixing in the highs and lows, it was like the want for the duel had been forgotten. "We will taint you" They all kept singing together seeming to find a way to fix their full attentions upon her. Slowly sweet haunting cords started to play, Inu-Yasha had to smirk as he spotted the girl as well, his eyes now fixed upon her just as Kougas' were. "We will break you."

Kouga had not stood up yet, but somehow his guitar was in his hands, and he made it cry upon the stage, adding that sweet voice to the haunting song. "Cover you in sin." For now Yasha picked up the second bass and started to mix it with the song giving it a strong line to build and pull itself along. "So just open the Doors." By then Shippo had made his way to the drums and added a rocking heartbeat, giving the song more of a soul. "And let the Demons in.." They all knew it was giving him more time to get to her side. The better the song the more likely she would be to join them upon the stage, then the real fun would start.

Sesshomaru saw her then and moved in the crowd around the gawking few, slipping passed gripping hands of greedy women walking passed them all. "I'll not favor you with kisses, or twisted bars of gold. To me they are all empty and have little for what I want to hold." He moved as he sang making his way to the side of the one that seemed the most affected by their songs this night. "So it's only right that we stand tonight," He could almost feel the music mix with his words. "That we fall tonight." Like a hunter he fixed his gaze upon her, partly puzzled and amazed that she has not turned to find him yet. "That I break and give you my all tonight." He moved closer to her, a circle opened around Kagome. The other where singing with him pulled into the song that little battle still waiting. He had no idea what he was really going to do until the idea just came to him, start a song, find the girl and then bring her to the stage. Part of him had been stunned that she was not among the others that had rushed forward to get pulled upon, that she kept back and waited for them to find her.

"Become the queen for these nightmarish things." A step closer, and she turned looking up at him, her eyes so like a child's. He took hold of a wrist and turned her. "We will taint you... we will break you." He pressed into her back, his hands moved upon pale exposed flesh almost like they would upon his guitar. "Cover you in sin." He almost breathed the words in her ear as he nuzzled against her hair and made her hips rock in time with his own. Then he started to guide her to the stage, she moved like a small child kind of blind and very clumsy. Yet his hands, his own body, told him that he was holding onto a very real and well developed young woman.

Kagome was beyond shocked, now everyone in the room was looking upon her, as she was pressed against the bare chest of one singer from the stage, what was more he was leading her to the stage with his moves and touches. His body was shifting hers, with the press of hips and hands. She almost gasped because of the press of his warm palm upon her flat belly. He paused once they reached the edge of the stage, and moved with her to the others playing, slowly it all came to a stop until only the drum was keeping time, with that steady rhythm. Kouga stood to her right and Inu-Yasha was on her left both such a contrast with each other. That mix of light and dark colors, each reaching for her.

Sesshomaru took hold of both of her small hands and brought them to his lips, by that time even the drum had stopped for a beat or two. "So Just open the Doors." With that he placed her hands into the others and she was pulled upon the stage. Once she was upon the stage, jumped upon himself and started to play the bass again. He kept his gaze fixed upon her as the others started to play once more. "And let the Demons in.." He managed to growly slightly in the microphone as Kagome was pressed between the younger members of the band, each playing their own guitars in perfect time.

"Yes let the Demons in..." They all finished and the lights cut out for a moment. It was time to make a change upon the stage, that mad scramble to get them and the girl ready. Kagome managed to get away from the two guys that had almost been pressed upon her, one had been standing with his back to hers, making her lean into the others strong body. She had a healthy flush of color upon her cheeks just recalling that feel, and how it made her want to shiver all over. All over the stage it was a quick jumble of action a stern looking young woman seemed to take charge of her pulling her from the stage, getting her into a room and tossed a black and white goth style dress at her.

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"I'm Sango.. I'll be helping you; we have six minuets .. put this on." A part of Kagome wondered how this was happening. How the band was getting the change time they needed and then she could hear it, the sound of just music playing. It was coming from a set of well used keyboards. From all the screaming and sighing that she heard it must have been enough to keep the audience distracted.

By the time it was all over all that Kagome could think was that Sango could work magic. They got the dress on and laced in just the right way it made her look like she had a thin waist and a little more of a bust line, they did her hair adding touches of white that seemed to work perfectly with the dress, and last of all they added a little make up to bring out at that natural beauty of hers. Sango and just added the last touch of black and white paint to the girl's nails when they called for her to return to the stage. "Damn not enough time for the shoes... Just watch your toes lovy.. or the boys might stomp upon them without meaning too." With that Kagome was taken by the arm lead to the stage and at just the right moment pushed upon it.

Before she could make much of a fool of herself, mostly by pinwheeling her arms and falling to the stage with a soft cry of shame. Shippo came to her aid, the youngest band member took hold of her hands, shouted out "Oh what a beauty." She gasped at the changes he had made, dressed like a page from a forgotten time, oddly in black and white, that seemed to match her dress, his hair was pulled back so that she could see a set of pointed ears and could have been just a trick of the light but she could also see a fluffy fox like tail. He almost gave a girlish giggle and spun her about, sending her into the next set of waiting arms.

A warm hand traced over her chin, a strong arm held her close to a bare chest. "So worthy of being called a demon queen." She was moved slowly, or it seemed like it was and held in that intimate way until she felt steady, and could take a shaky step from her savior. "Almost makes me want to take part tonight." She was leaned back and Sesshomaru moved almost like he was going to kiss her. Kagome could feel the brush of soft hair and was that fur upon her cheek, yes she just seemed to see it now, a bit of fluff sitting upon his right shoulder thick enough to hide his arm. She could hear a soft snicker, as the other two upon the stage started to grumble. "Oh well ..we'll just have to be happy with this." Was mumbled at last and a nip was given to her ear, making her cheeks flush a becoming scarlet, after that she was set free, by another turning, only this one was stopped by Kouga.

He was dressed all in white, it helped to make him look even darker. He was in tight white leather pants and boots, the silky poets shirt hung upon his body opened at the neck showing off that collar like choker that seemed to be his trademark. She was pulled tight almost crushed fully against him. His eyes met her own seeming to try to place a claim upon her very soul, part of her wanted to faint, the other run in fear. A soft growl from him, she could feel move along her own body. Suddenly gracefully she was moved in that steps of a quick waltz and turned away, making the long skirt, and hair fan out. As she was turned she caught glimpse of another set of pointed ears, and this time a short tail all of them upon Kouga. "Your out of luck Mutt.. We are perfect for each other."

That is when her freed hand was laid claimed too and she was spun into a warm grasp. Body tilted so that she was almost fully upon the floor the move was almost an echo of what Sesshomaru had done before. Only she could feel the others body press firmly into her own it was clear that only a strong hand at her waist and slightly bent knee was keeping her from falling upon the ground. Yashsa was dressed all in black, almost the same as Kouga, the one thing that was lacking was that collar like choker about his neck. His hips moved in a suggestive way and Kagome did her best not to whimper. She was lifted as he moved to stand, his hold upon her kept her body very close his touch was almost possessive. It could have been a play of the lights upon the stage, but his eyes seemed to hold a golden glow. "I don't know wolf.. We seem to fit together in just the right way." A lazy tilt of head and Kagome could feel, that flush of color that had been burning upon her cheeks move almost to her very ears. It was clear that the only thing he had changed was his clothing nothing else was added.

Almost without thought her hand balled into a fist, somehow the crude words and their meaning struck a raw nerve with her. It was the shouts from the fans that made her stop, the bright lights made it hard to see all of the faces, at this point, maybe because of the place she was standing. It was then that Sesshomaru came to her aid. Her hand was grasped lightly, a hint of a wicked glare and the other two stopped playing there little games. In the time they had been gone that stage had been transformed.

'No wonder so many of my friends love coming here.' She thought as she was guided to sit upon the throne, of black and silver, it seemed to many jewels, most looked like rubies that where so dark in color they seemed black. The white parts of the dress stood out nicely, and even if it did look hard, she found the seat oddly giving, it almost molded a part of itself to her slight form.

"Now .. Say you will be our demon queen if only for the eve.. These two wish to win you princess of the light. Brighten up our darkness for this night." He bowed then and took a step back. It felt like being in a play where everyone else knew the lines but her. Kagome moved her head in a slow nod, showing her agreement to do what was asked.

After she was seated upon the throne Sesshomaru gave a wink then a wicked smile. He knew that he had said that he would keep out of this little battle, but she was just too tempting of a prize to let go. Before either guy could start playing the song they wanted to use. He used the bass to start the opening for the song he wanted, knowing the others would have to go along with it, mostly because they where before a live audience.

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Kagome could feel her insides flutter as the song started the way they had treated her already made her want to run for the hills. Hide in a dark cave and fight away the feelings these three man seemed to awaken in her heart and soul. She was given a hint of a clue of how she was to move simply because of how they had been treating her before. 'Thank you mother,' she thought to herself. 'For making me learn how to dance.'

"I think you can do much better than me." Sesshomaru leaned a little into the microphone his attention becoming fixed upon the girl chosen for this night. "After all the lies I made you believe" He kept the song sweet and pulling the boys almost gave an audible sigh. He was making things tilt his way again. "Guilt kicks in and I start to see"

"The edge of the bed." Kouga started to sing with him as well, taking the next part. "Where your nightgown used to be." The look he gave Kagome was almost like he was going to strip her right on that stage. He gave a wicked smirk at her soft shiver. "I told myself I wouldn't miss you." His look melted into one of longing that would make most girls whimper and melt, on the spot.

"But I remembered." Yasha started his part now, a lost look upon his face his gaze now fixed upon her now that longing was almost too much to take. "What it feels like beside you." His head tilted hand drifted almost like he was going to touch her face, even with the space of a few feet between them. "I really miss your hair in my face."

"And the way your innocence tastes." Slowly all of them where moving closer to her, by the end of this they would be close enough to touch. "And I think you should know this." there voices mixing upon high and low tones. "You deserve much better than me."

"While looking through your old box of notes." Shippo joined but it was clear that he was not in it to get the attentions of Kagome, with the teen it was all for the music right now and nothing else. "I found those pictures I took." With him doing this the others could take a chance to catch a hint of breath and make a new plan of attack. "That you were looking for."

"If there's one memory I don't want to lose." The song kept playing the feelings with it mixing and Kagome was drawn from looking upon one to the other, all three of them a contrast of colors and sounds. "That time at the mall" Even if they where all dressed in mixes of black and white. "You and me in the dressing room."

She was moved out of the throne by Sesshomaru. He took a light hold of her hand, as soon as they had touched the rest of the place faded. "I told myself I won't miss you." He led her to the middle of the stage moving in an almost forgotten style of dance. "But I remembered." She was turned gracefully, it was enough to make the long skirt and her ebony colored hair fan out. His own white colored locks seemed to tangle with her as she was drawn closer. "What it feels like beside you." He had his chest to her back much like it had been before, only this time she could feel the warmth of her cheek upon his. The startled and desired girl flushed a charming color that only turned darker when Yasha pulled her away.

"I really miss your hair in my face." He turned with her. She was lifted so that her hair really did brush over his face, golden eyes closed as he seemed to drink in her sweet scent. "And the way your innocence tastes." He lowered her and moved his hand along her cheek, the look he gave was one of longing. "And I think you should know this." He moved like he was about to kiss her just he was singing that last line only to have his target pulled away by Kouga.

"You deserve much better than me" They all sang as he dipped her in a way that almost echoed what had been done before she had ever taken the throne. It was amazing how they all seemed to trade off playing simply because they each wanted a chance to sing to her and dance as well.

Of the three of them Kouga was getting the most physical, and taking the most liberties. "The bed I'm lying in is getting colder." He kept her bent backwards and pressed his cheek to her stomach. "Wish I never would've said it's over" His hands moving along her sides. "And I can't pretend that I won't think about you." His head lifted he guided her back so that she was sitting upon the stage and he was almost leaning over her. "When I'm older" Slowly he got up and she was made to lift her head so that she could gaze upon him. "Cause we never really had our closure." Her hands where taken by his own. "This can't be the end." He helped her to stand only to have to have her taken away by Sesshomaru.

He had moved her so that she had to take a firm hold upon his shoulders. "I really miss your hair in my face." A gasp from all around was all that told Kagome of how wonderful they looked. "And the way your innocence tastes." He had turned her while lifting, it made her wonder how he was able to keep singing and make such a move. When he had stopped his lips looked like they where about to touch upon her own. "And I think you should know this." He gave such a sad look and took a step back his hand lingering upon her own even as the other two moved to reach for her.

"You deserve much better than me" The way it sounded from the three them rocked her to the core. What was she to do? Who to move closer to? "I really miss your hair in my face." She was in the middle of the three of them turning her head from side to side, her body moving like a young dancers. "And the way your innocence tastes." She felt a hand brush along her hair but did not see, who had done that chilling intimate touch.

"And I think you should know this." Some how the three of them moved around her one at her back the other two on either side, all still playing. "You deserve much better than me."

Shippo finished the song as they had stopped playing fully whispering the last lines. "And I think you should know this." The audience was already going wild crying out for the one they all felt should win who had done a better job. "You deserve much better than me." Then as they stood by her they did not stop playing until the very end then she was gifted with a dark stage and three kisses upon her. Two on her hands and one upon her cheek.

Kagome felt her heart flutter as she bit at her own lower lip her insides tremble, all because she knew one thing it would be almost impossible to pick on her own. The friends that she had come with where all out of reach so they could not help her. In the darkness she was moved upon the stage, back into that throne. How the young woman wished that she would be able to flee.

The way she had been handled and moved the way the three seemed to show open lust for her upon that very stage made shivers move upon her spin. 'I can't pick!' it was true she liked something in each of them. From the predatory nature of Kouga to that near possessiveness of Inu-Yasha to the sensual way of Sesshomaru, if the three of them ever turned into one guy, then all the woman of the world would have a hard time keeping away.

Kagome did the unthinkable. She looked upon the three that where around her, feeling her knees turn as weak as jelly her heart pounding in her chest like their would be no tomorrow. Shaky hands took hold of the closest, she gave him a kiss one that left her shaking and the two for them gasping for air. She tried not to look upon the man as she pushed him away.

A quick look at the stunned faces of the other two and she gave into that feeling of wanting to get away. She ran like hell was upon her very heels, and nipping at her soul. She even forgot to grab her own belongings. A childish part of herself could not think clearly. She almost bumped into the young Shippo as she ran from the stage. She paused only long enough to look him then the eye mumble a quick sorry and continue running. She did not even think upon who she had dared to kiss and missed his dreamy look as they all watched her flee from the stage.

It was Shippo who broke the stunned silence that settled over the stage, and the audience, "Well we have a winner but it seems he lost the princess of light." With that the place when wild and the winners name was chanted until the next song started. It could have been a small trick but the winner seemed to lack a little something the rest of the night, like a part of what made his enthusiasm had been stolen away.

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Kagome had a hard time getting home after that, running in the street without her shoes on, looking like a nightmare from some twisted goth dream, pale and almost vampire like, the white streaks in her hair just added to that aura. She was lucky that the young woman by the name of Sango, had no time or she might have really slipped a pair of fangs into Kagomes mouth to make her match the rest of the band.

Kagome scrambled to a phone booth and with shaky hand moved to dial the number for her mother. She would be upset because this was a collect call, and because her little girl in short lost all of her belongings. A dark part of her whispered that she had also lost a part of her heart, to the one she had dared to kiss upon the stage.

She had time to think upon the kiss for at least an hour because that is how long it took her mother to get to the place that she was waiting. At least it was not around too many people, so she did not get that many odd looks. She moved a shaky hand to trace along her slightly swollen lips, she could still feel the warmth of the guy, recall his almost spicy taste. She flushed a becoming shade when she thought on what she had done. 'Oh dear!' She thought a little more upon it, 'Oh dear!' could see it happening again the clumsy way she grabbed onto the guy a quick pull then that meshing of lips. The subtle way he had taken it over 'Oh dear!' that wash of color reached her hair line. They kept kissing until she had pushed him away. 'I just gave some strange guy my first kiss!'

She had no problem with the mild summer night, even when it started to turn just a little cold mostly because, she had the warmth of her own embarrassment to keep her warm all night long. The first order that was barked at her by her own mother was the one thing that she was really longing for. "Get into a bath then to bed, we will deal with the rest in the morning."

The young woman spent the last hour of her night scrubbing any sign that she was able from her body, much to her frustration she could not get the milky streaks of white from her hair, in fact the more she tried to wash them out the odder the color turned. Kagome gave up after they had turned blue. "This does not stand out too much right?" She asked the reflexion in the glass, before giving up and going to bed.

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For the rest of the night he was beyond distracted. Glad that he had not made a complete fool of himself upon the stage. Instead of going with the others to the small party after the small concert, the winner of the night decided to go home and think, so he would claim. They all knew it was so he could sulk like a little kid that just a favored toy taken away. Sure he had kissed girls before, none of them had been as clumsy as her.

Absently he toyed with one of the items that she had left behind. What a silly girl, she would have been treated like a queen the rest of the night, given the best place to sit upon the stage. Even have the pleasure of joining them at the after party, where he would have tried to do a little more than let her kiss him, he was very sure of that.

Slowly the item in his hand was flipped open. Should he feel even a hint of shame for looking in the girls' cell phone like this. The darker part of his soul whispered. No, it reasoned that if he was going to go after her then he would have the right to know of any other men where in her life. He looked upon the image that she had as her wallpaper and had to smile. She was such a child it seemed on many levels. Never in his life had he seen an image of a fat and lazy cat like this one, upon what looked to be a bed that held just a few stuffed animals upon it. The cat looked rather pleased and even held a bright pink, was that a rabbit ear? He leaned a little closer his eyes narrowing to near slits. Yup a pink bunnies' ear in its mouth.

"Cute." He said at last but it would have to go, he was not going to hide the fact that he had taken time to look in her phone. He smirked a little as he got an idea of what image to use for her new wallpaper, one that he was sure would make her blush every time she opened her phone. One that would remind her of this night and her bold yet clumsy kiss. He almost used her phone to make the call to their agent but held off. If that pervert got her number, their would be hell to pay.

He picked up his own phone placed the call, thinking upon what he would do next, plans with in plans with in plans. What way would this game turn next. 'Ah' what was keeping, that pervert from picking up his phone. It was answered on the forth ring, "Miroku," the mans name was almost growled into the phone. "Get your hands off Sango, I need a question answered."

He heard a grumble and the fumbling of fingers, along cloth, in the background a voice that wasn't Sango's, sounded more like the photographer. What was her name again? Miroku's voice pulled him form his musings "Ok... ok you got my full attention what do you want?" He could tell that the voice on the other end was not that happy and for some reason that made the rock star smile.

"Did we get the pictures back yet?" They both knew what he was talking about. Two weeks ago they had to taken pictures for the new CD it was going to hit the stores next fall. They had managed to get the photographer upset with them because of how they started to mess around. That was until all the images had been developed, the next day the band had to stop that annoying person from snapping more candid photos.

He could almost see their manager roll himself away from whomever he had been with, grumbling the whole way about fickle talent. He then heard the sound of a computer starting up the clicking of keys then a lazy answer. "Ya we got all of them why?"

He did his best not to smirk. "Good, e-mail them over to me." He had the perfect image in mind. He wondered if he should give his little princess a warning, her life was about to be turned upside down, simply because she made the mistake of catching his attention.

While he was waiting for the e-mail, he took a little more time to study the phone. It was a little out of style, maybe two or three years old, well cared for, even had some small items dressing it up. His princess having to use this. A soft snort broke the quiet, making the man move to turn on some music, he always thought best when he had some kind of background noise. While he was waiting for the mail to come he opened the girls phone again, managed not to chuckle because of that lazy cat image, and got into what he was really wanting to see. Her contacts list on the phone. It was almost empty, making him wonder just how much talking she got to do on it. Judging from the old looks of the phone, probably not that much time.

A hunting song started to play, and the rich voice of Pavarotti, tickled his scenes. Absently he wondered if people would find it odd that a man like him, have a love for all kinds of music. The song started to distract him from the task at hand. Most of the names in the phone, belonged to girls, only one or two boys on her list. He smirked a little, as he added a few numbers to her phone. His the first to go in then the rest of the bands. After all they would have her number as a back up for reaching him so it seemed only right.

After he was done with the contact list, he started to look upon other items in her phone. She had only the free games upon her phone, but he could tell that she played them and played them well. He spent about half an hour upon one game, playing it until he managed to beat her high score, just to have the satisfaction of seeing his name in her phone in a way that would not be easily removed.

By the time he had gotten to the pictures in her phone, Rammstein, started to play, one of the few love songs that he ever did, if it could be called that, absently he wondered if the girl could sing. That would prove entertaining to work upon at least one song with her. The way she was able to move her body, even if it was because they had been making her move that way was rather impressive.

The cell phone slipped from his hand he could feel his mouth turn dry and a slightly glazed look took hold of his face. He had a feeling the girl did not look in her pictures that often. He could feel his mouth twisting with a smirk as he plucked up the phone and looked upon the image. Clearly, she had not taken it, because it would be very hard to take a picture of yourself when you're fast asleep. Who ever taken the picture had gotten the perfect shot. She was upon her side partly snuggled with a pillow, the long shirt she had on baggy upon her slight form. The neck was open just enough to show a hint of the upper swell of her breasts, just the beginning of a frown upon her soft lips, that made it look like she was almost pouting. The image for him was almost perfect, he wondered if that is what she would look like if she was sleeping in the hold of a man. He would just have to take a little time to find out.

He picked up the phone again looked at the image just to make sure, a quick checking of the options on her phone, so she could at least send pictures to others. Good that would make what he was about to do so much easier. He sent the image to his e-mail, this was going to get printed out and put in a safe place. He put the other parts of his plans into effect. A few more calls were made, interrupting his band mates, the female voices that he had heard, had told him just how much he had gotten in the way. That alone added to the pleaser of his night.

The computer gave a beep telling him about the new mail in his box. So it had not taken to long for Miroku to send the file over. He also had that other image, well a picture for a picture seemed like a fair trade. He opened the file found the image he was looking for, then sent it to her phone. He could see her face every time she opened the phone to get a call and see his face, coupled with the pose he was in. He could almost feel the heat he was sure would come from her cheeks, and maybe other parts of her body.

In the image he was on his knees before the camera leaning so that one hand was on the ground, his other hand had been cupped on the base of the camera, the look on his face was lustful the light hit his eyes in a way that made them hold a hint of a glow. One would think that he had just pulled away from a kiss simply because of the look he had. In the image he was in tight jeans, had on a black shirt that was left open, it had slipped enough to show his right shoulder. His long hair was tied at that nape of his neck, it was a look all of them had tried at least once. Damn it looked very good he would have to think about trying his hair in that style again.

He printed out a copy of her image, and for now set it on his nightstand. That would have to do till he could find a frame to use. He had a sleepy thought as he gazed upon his new goddess, before the realms of dreams laid claim to him. "Just wait for me." He started to drift away. "My shy one, I will break open, that shell and have." His thoughts and words became broken by his yawn. "All of you."

Half way across the city Kagome shivered in her bed, curled into a tight ball as if trying to hide from what was coming her way.

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Tries not to gulp because of what she had just written, that wicked muse is cackling with glee. Umm I am going to stop for now I can only do so much when feeling sleep drunk (Doesn't come from drinking ..comes from not sleeping. ) Oh yah if you love it let me know. If you hate it let me know why, don't rant in a flame just because you love the originals, because I love them too. I just show my love for them by writing about them, and I am sorry but it's not in me to make an epic story that is on par with the real thing. I did tell you this is an alternate reality, also keep in mind you have all the control, you can stop reading at any time. Any guesses on who is going after Kagome? Let me know cause my muse is not telling me anything! Not sure on how to let me know? It's called leave a review. (no sleep also makes for a crabby writer. )

Thank for reading everyone!

Lyris