Okay, So this is a prologue to a new story I'm working on. It's an InuKag fic, and it's my first try at it. I apologize for any OOCness or errors that I may make.

Anyways...Here's the disclaimer. I'm a lazy bum, so I'm only going to put it for this chapter. No point in repeating what has already been said. Or written. Whatever.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA IN ANY FORM OR FASHION!

She was in hell. Well, it felt like it, at least.

Oh, God. This headache is killing me.

A headache. It was the first thing Kagome felt after waking up. She hadn't even opened her eyes because of how severe the pain was.

Alright, Higurashi. Let's take this one step at a time. Now, wiggle your big toe.

Kagome smiled as she wiggled her chubby appendage. She still had control over her toes, which meant someone hadn't drugged her and chopped off her feet.

Taking a deep breath, the dark haired girl tried her best to feel and think behind her headache. Where was she right now? She wasn't quite sure. The last thing she could remember was being shoved between sweaty bodies and loud voices.

A party. She had let her friends drag her to a party. Why in God's name had she done that? Kagome Higurashi did not party. She stayed at home and read books and binged on Netflix. She didn't stay out all night partying and drinking.

Which, apparently, had been too much last night.

"Ugh, fuck me." Kagome groaned, forcing herself to sit up. Great. She was cursing now too? Wow. She was on a roll. "What happened last night?"

Sighing, Kagome touched her head gently. This is exactly why she didn't drink. What was it that Sango had called it? A Hang Upper? Hand Over?

"Holy shit, this is the worst Hang Over ever..."

Kagome's eyes opened so fast that the room began to spin. The voice didn't belong to her, or anyone she knew for that matter. Her head turned slowly over to where the voice was coming from, and she soon found herself staring into golden eyes.

Before Kagome knew it, she was standing against the wall on the opposite side of the room. Her heart was pounding a mile a minute, and her headache was long forgotten.

Apparently, the owner of the eyes was just as confused and terrified as her, because he was standing on the other side of the room, his black hair a mess and his body..naked.

Why is he...Oh my gosh. Please don't tell me. We didn't..did we..have..?

"We had sex..?" He spoke, his voice cracking when he said sex.

Kagome wanted to die right there. Everything was crashing down on her. Hard. She couldn't have had sex! She was a virgin! She was waiting until marriage before she gave up something so precious. There was supposed to be love involved.

And she was defiantly not in love.

Kagome couldn't help herself. She screamed. Loud.

"Hey, knock it off ,you stupid bitch!"

The dark haired girl paused for a second, then screamed again. "You're naked!"

No shit, Kagome.

"No shit. You're naked too." The male said, his golden eyes rolling for a second before he began searching the floor for something. He smacked his teeth together before he reached down and grabbed a pair of red boxers.

Kagome searched her side of the room for her clothing, but couldn't find them. So, she ripped the sheets from the messy bed and made it into a dress.

The whole time that she struggled to make her new outfit, she was unaware of the stranger staring at her. He was focusing on her hard, his mouth hanging open as if he wanted to say something but couldn't quite get it out.

"Higurashi?" he asked, his voice unsure and curious.

Kagome's head snapped over towards his direction, and for a moment she wondered how he knew her name.

Then it hit her like a bus.

"Tashio?" Kagome asked in return, spitting out his name like venom.

The male straightened up, and a grin graced his face. "No shit. I had sex with the Pencil Neck Virgin?"

Kagome frowned at her old nickname. She hadn't been called that in almost five years.

"Stop. Saying. That." She hissed, closing her eyes and trying to put herself in a happy place. "We did not have sex. We simply..fell asleep next to each other."

"Naked?"

"Yup."

He let out a low chuckle. "You are on delusional bitch."

Kagome's eyes narrowed on the male, and before she knew it, she was flinging a pillow from the bed at him with all she had.

Which really wasn't much.

"Oh yeah? Well you're a..jerk! A big, stupid, ugly jerk!"

The room got quiet, and Kagome swore she could hear a mouse pissing on cotton. They were both looking, no, glaring at each other. Then, something happened. There was something in that Tashio's face that changed. His jaws clenched, and his eyes filled with something that caused a chill to run down her spine.

Hatred.

It took forever for him to speak. Then, after what seemed like ages, he finally opened his mouth. "Is that the best you got, Pencil Neck?"

"Ugh!I hate you!" Kagome growled, storming out of the room and not caring if anyone saw her in her "new dress".

The last thing she heard before the door slammed behind her was a cocky "Same here".

I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter. It's kind of short, but I need to get it started somehow. Anyway, next chapter will be longer. Again, I apologize for any errors or misspelled words. Thank you all, and don't forget to review.

-Vanilla