Disclaimer: Beleive me, if I owned InuYasha I would not be writing a Fanfic...so know hes not mine...

"Heaven Help Me"

Kagome is an Angel, the daughter of a powerful god, and Inuyasha is the son of Satan...literally! When Kagome is sick of being Miss Goody-Goody and hears about an arranged marrige to a pompous Lord, she sneaks out to a popular nightclub on Earth, "CRUEL INTENTIONS", where many humans-and demons- let out their wild side, and the pair meet up and they begin a secret romance. But when her father realizes Kagome lost her virginity to a demon, he misunderstands and thinks the son of the devil raped his little girl, and Heaven and Hell declare war on each other. What will Kagome do? Will Inuyasha help set things right? And will anyone be prepared for the two to fall in love?

Rated R for violence, lemon, and language

(Authors Note: In heaven, there are certain rankings. An Angel is the term for an heir to a throne. A God or Goddess is the equivelent to a King or Queen, Noblilty are just referd to as Lord and Lady, and middle and lower class are just "spirits". Just wanted to add that in for your convience!)

Chapter One- "Angel"

"Kagome, my lady, that gown looks absolutly SPLENDID on you!" exclaimed Marie, the palace tailor. Kagome winced at her reflection. She looked thru the full lengthed mirror at the face she saw everyday. The same raven black hair, this time in soft curls around her beautiful face, the big brown eyes and smooth ivory skin, perfectly made up with not too much eyeliner, of course.

The gown she wore for tonights banquet was, again, another frilly, lacy number with ribbons and sugary sweetness. Ugh, she thought to herself, I look like a Barbie doll... Of course, she couldnt voice her thoughts out loud, so she smiled her perfect smile at Marie and lied. "Oh, its lovely, Marie! Another beautiful addition to the others you have made me." Marie's smile beamed across her wrinkled face. "My lady, you look like.." Oh no, dont say it! "Like an Angel, like a Princess! I must inform your Father that you are ready for tonight!" She bounced happily out of Kagome's room.

As soon as Marie left, Kagome threw herself on her bed and sighed. "Little Kagome, the sweetheart! Lady Kagome, the Angel! UGH!" She buried her face into her perfectly manicured hands. "Just once, I would like to be able to go crazy and scream my heart out, instead of being the poster girl for 'Perfect Daughter'!"

A knock on the door inturupted her thoughts. Her father, dressed as grandly as he did every time he held a ball, stepped into her room. King of the Gods, more powerful than anyone had ever known, most people would thank their lucky stars for a chance that God Sesho Hiro to enter their own bedroom. Kagome, Angel and the only heir to the Throne of the Heavens, was used to the handsome face and tall, strong form of the man she loved since the day she was born.

"Kagome, honey, you look beautiful." Her father smiled. Kagome loved her father, but she didnt love their way of life. But of course, what could she possibly do about that?

"Thanks, Daddy. You look good too." He smiled at his only daughter. "You know," he started, "This ball is for you. I want you to have a good time." "I know.." "I mean, its not everyday you turn seventeen." "I know.." "And I did take the time to invite every available young man in the Heavens for your own intrest, and lets just say not one invatation was refused." Kagome sighed. Great, she thought, more boys falling all over themselves to try to impress me...

Her father walked over and sat down next to her on her large, frilly pink canopy bed. He held her hand. "You know, your look so much like your mother, its scary sometimes. I know she'll be so glad to see you tonight." "I cant wait." She smiled at her father, carefully trying to mask the disapiontment in her eyes. It didnt work. It never did.

"Kagome, honey, I know you dont like these fancy balls and all the attention, but your an Angel, the only heir! Your born to privelage, and with that comes certain obliations. Just try to bear it tonight, ok? I know I can count on you, honey. I always could." He hugged his daughter and whispered, "I love you.' in her ear. "I love you too Daddy." she responded.

Later at the Ball...

"Happy Birthday, your Highness!" "Best Wishes for another pleasent Birthday, Your Majesty!" fretted another Lord and Lady. She smiled and thanked them. She didnt even see their faces anymore, they were all a blur of furs and jewels and riches. She was always the center of attention, being the only Angel her parents ever had,and especially because she was so beautiful. She was well aware of her looks, her creamy soft ivory skin, fairy large breasted, and thin but curvy figure. It always amused her to think that although she was always payed so much attention, she was so lonely. She never had a single real frriend in her life, some Lord or Lady always looking at her jewels and position rather than her.

"Kagome, baby, are you enjoying yourself?" her mother asked. It was no wonder Kagome was beautiful, with Goddess Akira Hiro for a mother. With short black hair and green eyes, Goddess Akiro was once the most beautiful and wanted woman in all the Heavens. Kagome, unfortunatly for her, had inherited that title as well. She hated all the attention she received from the men and the jelous stares she got from the women. But of course she could do nothing about it.

"Yea, Mom, I'm having a great time." "Oh, I'm glad. Look, love, its Hojo! You remember him, dont you?" "Oh, of course!" How could I forget that blubbering fool? she thought to herself. Lord Hojo II, the proud, naiive loser who was so sure that Kagome was head over heals for him, he never stopped to think, Hey, no means no you idiot! He was standing by Kagome's birthday cake, a huge pink monster with a enough sugar rosetts to kill an elephant.

"Good Evening, My Goddess Akiro, looking lovely on such a fine day!" Hojo stooped to kiss her mothers hand. Kiss ass she thought to herself.

"Ah, my Angel Kagome! What a lovely gown you are wearing, though not nearly as lovely as you are!" He tried to plant a kiss on her hand but she snached it away with such force he nearly fell over.

"Hello, my Lord. How happy I am to see you. I do so hope your enjoying yourself?" she replied dryly, the words she didnt by any means feel but was trained to say anyhow. His wide grin showed he was obviously pleased with himself. She resisted the urge to wipe that smug grin off his face.

She would have given anything at that point to walk away from this stupid celebration and leave the palace, traded places with any Spirit. Under her fathers just rule, she knew they were taken proper care of. They were free to do whatever they liked, to run and scream and get dirty. But of course, she couldn't just leave. So she forced herself to smile and laugh and at least pretend to have a good time.

"Ah, my Angel, this song playing is one of my favorites! Would you honor me with a dance?" asked the pompous Lord. She sighed and allowed him to lead her to the ballroom. Oh, she was very aware that he showed her off as his arm candy, she never doubted that for a second. As the dance led on, he pressed Kagome's face to his shoulder. Ugh, she felt sick to her stomache.

"My Angel, surely you know of my obvious affection for you." He whispered into her ear. "You and every other man in this room." She replied dryly. "Ah, my love, but not one other man in here has any feelings returned." "Hm.. jokes are not your stong point, my Lord." "Ah, my Angel Kagome, my lovely Kagome..." "Please, sir, do not refer to me as 'yours', for I do not belong to you, or any one." "Hmm. Not yet you dont, for the arrangement is not public yet." She stopped breathing and pushed away from his embrace.

"What do you mean?!" "My Angel, were you not informed? We are betrothed." "BETROTHED?!" she said loud enough to draw attention. The music stopped playing, the dancing was paused and all eyes were on her and Lord Hojo. "Aye, my love, t'was a deal between our fathers, made when you were born. I am suprised you hear of this only now." "Excuse me?! You must be mistaken!" "Afraid not, my Angel."

Gasping, she looked around for her father, whoes eyes were glued to the floor. "Bethrothed?" "Kagome, nothing is final yet..." "Yet? Yet?! Daddy how could you do this to me?!" "Kagome, you are seventeen years old, it is time for a few changes in your life.." "Marrige?!?!?!" "Kagome, sweetheart, we can talk about this later. Please dont make a scene." "Dont make a scene? When were you planning on telling me this?" "Kagome, honey." her mother said in her soothing voice that was known to calm raving lunatics, "you know Lord Hojo's father saved your fathers life when they were young...it was a deal made between them."

"You are negotiating my happiness over some deal?!" Whispers and gasps were heard in the crowd watching this scene, with Hojo smirking the whole time. "Why did you tell me you invited all the available men for my intrest when you already had one glued into my life?" Her father, usually strong and noble, shuffled his feet and couldnt face his 17 year old daughter. "We...your mother and I...were under the impression you had feelings for Lord Hojo. We thought to tell you on your eighteenth birthday, and make it public at your ball. I invited the other men to prove my point. The only man you danced with tonight... was Lord Hojo."

Kagome couldnt take much more of this. Hojo reached out to touch her arm, and she snached it away. "Don't touch me!" she cried out, and ran past the gossiping guests into her private chambers, where she threw off the diamond and pearl tiara and sobbed into her pillows.

Thats it! she thought, tonight, I'm outta here!!