Kagome's life is spiraling down. A group of bullies at school, her boyfriend is a cheat, and her best friend is abusing her. Forced to deal the trauma alone, Kagome sinks. She is pointed to the Grim Reaper. The chance of a life time is presented and soon all will fear the new Reaper. As But someone is trying to kill the Reaper and a friendship blossoms. Can Sesshomaru help keep the new Reaper safe? Or will the Grim's enemy take over the underworld?

She was pushed harsly into a locker. All her books fell to the floor as the girls who did it laughed loudly. Cursing mentally at her already hurt shoulder, she bent down and picked up the fallen papers quickly. Fixing her glasses, she went on her way to class. She ignored all the snickers coming from the people that just watched. Her ears rang loudly with the song that came through her head phones.

Good morning day
Sorry I'm not there
All my favorite friends
Vanished in the air
It's hard to fly
When you can't even run
Once I had this world
Now I've got no one

Kagome sat in the back of the class looking out the window. Her mind was away on the thoughts and desires that kept her alive. Everything around her was dead. Her parents didn't want her. They left her at the shrine. She had to work to support herself. Her friends, she didn't have any. Her supposedly 'best friend' did things that no human being should ever have to feel. And when he was done, he reminded her. She could never leave him. They were best friends forever and no one could separate them. Her boyfriend was all she had left, but even then it wasn't what she thought it was. She had heard rumors of him with another girl but had yet to see for herself. Sucking in a breath, she closed her eyes and wished to be in another place.

If I needed someone to control me
if I needed someone to hold me down
I would change my direction
And save myself before I
If I needed someone to control me
If I needed someone to push me around
I would change my direction
And save myself before I
Drown, Drown

Class had ended and she was walking in the halls once more. She felt like a ghost that roamed the halls, wishing to haunt those who had hurt her. And wouldn't she like to show them how it hurt to be her? Hearing the laughter of those girls, she pulled her hood up and headed out the door. She couldn't understand why they had to torture her. What had she done to them? There were other freaks and geeks to be messed with but they always targeted her. Growling mentally at her already hurt body, she couldn't keep it hidden from them. They always knew. Maybe he told them where she was hurt and that's how they knew but it didnt really matter. One day they would all get there's.

Good morning day
Sorry you're not here
But all those times before
Were never this unclear
Its hard to walk
When you can't even crawl
Once I have this world
Now I've got no one

Walking quickly out the door with her head down, she didn't see the guy in front of her. Bumping into him, she cursed as her muscles groaned in pain as she landed on her butt. Rubbing her shoulder, she apologized and stood back up once more and walking around him. She didn't take the time to look at him; if she did she would have seen the calculating golden eyes look at her with interest. Never had a female not looked at him as she passed by. She didn't know because she didn't look back. And she didn't look back because she didn't want be caught. She didn't want to be caught because it was time for her to get home. Sprinting in the rain all the way home, she didn't notice the baby blue eyes follow her. It was time for his daily fix.

Rolling faster than I'm breathing
(Drown)
Rolling faster than I'm breathing
(Drown)
Rolling faster than I'm breathing
(Drown)

Koga entered into the house behind her. Wrapping his arms around his "best friend", he nuzzled her. Whispering in her ear, he slowly pulled out his favorite toy. Pushing her down on the couch, he began his fun. Her screams and shouts only encouraged him. It surprised her that she still had skin left for cutting. And he only went over the old scars with new ones. Forced to cover up her flaws from everyone, no one had ever seen her body. She always wore pants and hoodies. She never looked people in the eye and never talked to anyone.

If I needed someone to control me
if I needed someone to hold me down
I would change my direction
And save myself before I
If I needed someone to control me
If I needed someone to push me around
I would change my direction
And save myself before I
Drown, Drown

He watched the girl with sorrowful eyes. How could people do that to such a gentle creature? She kept to herself and let those voices run wild in her head. And what could she do to stop it? Shaking his head, he sat back in his chair. He would have to retire soon and someone needed to take his place. The Grim Reaper needed to be someone strong and know pain and what better person than this girl. Cracking a smile on his pale features, he let his fang graze his bottom lip. It would be easy to convince her to take the job. Till then he would wait and watch. Tapping his scathe on the ground floor, he stood. Sinking into the ground, he sighed. It was time to collect another soul.