Hi this is my Second attempt at a Inuyasha Fanfiction, I really hope you all enjoy it. Also please review!!! any comments, questions or ideas are accepted. Im open to ideas.
Disclamer:I do not own Inuyasha (But if he was offered to me i would not refuse lol, just a thought) Enjoy story!!!!
You know when somebody says that their life was completely turned around by an event, well something like that happened to me. I never really believed anything like that was possible, I never believed that your life could be changed just like that. I mean more than just one even t had to happen, right? Well I learned that was not so the hard way. But let me introduce myself, my name is Kagome Higurashi and I am a 17 year old girl living in a modern 21st century. I am fairly tall, have light brown eyes, and straight black hair. To give you a picture, I have what people call a models body and looks. I had everything to be a model, everything but the attitude. You see I don't bother with magazines, makeup or clothes. I find no point in them, and just because I look good in everything I wear does not mean I spent an hour deciding what to wear like most girls. I find no point in worshiping any cute guy that comes out on a magazine or making up fairy tales such as im going to someday marry this famous guy, or this famous guy is my fiance. I'm what you might call a realist, and I agree. That is the perfect word to describe me, if people would just forget about my looks they would describe me as a independent person and bookworm. I don't have many friends most girls don't like me or try to talk to me because they think I want to steal their boyfriends. I really wish they would get to know me first though so they would know that is not true, but I don't think that is too be anytime soon. Everybody thought I had everything made, I had looks, brains, and boys are always around me like a bunch of lost puppies. What else could I ask for, right? Well no, in fact I was miserable what I wanted was a friend. Someone to talk to, to laugh with. Was that too hard to ask? I was always alone and I hated it wouldn't anyone out there be my friend? At the time I didn't think so.
It was a summer night when my life was changed. My parents where both out on their vacation, so I had the house all to myself. It was past midnight and I felt restless. I kept on tossing and turning every five minutes in bed, it came to a point where I became annoyed. I decided to take a walk in the park. I don't know why they call it a park because it looks more like forest than a park. What made me go there? I don't know, but I found myself walking there. It was deserted like I expected to find it, it was past midnight and nobody in their right mind would be at the park. I laughed at that thought because I was at the park and it was past midnight, would that mean I wasn't in my right mind? It was an amusing thought but I knew better and I had a reason to be there. It was a very beautiful night, lots of stars in the sky, no clouds to block them, it was quiet and there was a gentle breeze. I remember looking for a moon because if it was there shining beautifully it would of made that night fairy tale like. But a trace of the moon I found none. Must be a new moon I thought. I sat on a bench that was near by to enjoy the breeze. I sat there for about two or three minutes before I got up. I started to walk deeper into the trees, I was curios of what it was like. Of getting lost I didn't have fear because I knew that the forest was surrounded by houses and no matter how deep I walked I would eventually come out to a neighborhood. It did not take me long to reach the middle because soon I could not see any houses. As I kept walking I realized I was a fool for not bringing a flashlight before walking so deep. I couldn't see much but I decided to keep walking straight so I could come out to a neighborhood surrounding it. After a minute of walking I saw a little glowing light ahead and I thought it was a house. I started to walk a little faster but to my disappointment I only came upon a pond with a bridge going across it. I was puzzled because I remembered seeing a light glowing but there was no source of light. Nevertheless it was a breath taking scene. I knelt by the pond to rest for a while and enjoy the company of it. Then the idea of crossing the bridge hit me. It was one of those thoughts that you don't think about just do. I got up and went to the bridge, I stopped halfway and looked down at the water. The water looked silvery with all the stars being reflected from it and it was then that I noticed the bridge was painted white. I walked to the other side and was about to continue walking straight until I hit my foot on a box. It was small so when I kicked it , it went sprawling ahead being stopped by a tree. I went to the tree and to examine the box, it was very beautiful and it looked new. The box looked like a ordinary small jewelry box. I got up and started to walk straight. It was no use looking at the box because I could not see it that well, there just wasn't enough light. I Soon found myself out of the park and into a neighborhood that I luckily recognized. My house was only three blocks away.
When I got home it was 3 a.m. and I was surprised I was out that late when all I was going to do was take a walk. I headed up to my room and took a close look at the box. It did look like a jewelry box, from the outside anyway, it was painted the color emerald with silver designs decorating the edges and top. It looked new and as if someone had polished it. I set it on my bed and decided to go change for bed and to take a closer look in the morning. When I awoke the sun was hitting me full force in the face making me hot and uncomfortable. I looked at the clock on my desk it read 1:06 p.m. I groaned, got up and went to the bathroom, I had slept later than I had intended. I took a quick shower and went to the kitchen to eat. When I was done I did the chores and sat on the couch to watch my favorite show. Then I suddenly remembered the little box I had found the previous night. I made my way to my room and sat on the bed with the box on my lap. I started to turn it over and over trying to see if it had a name or something that could tell me who the owner was. I decided to open it but when I tried the lid would not allow it. I then noticed that at the bottom of the box there was a word were written at the bottom, it was funny because a few minutes ago when I had examined it the word had not been there before. The word carved carefully at the bottom read Inuyasha. It sounded like a name to me, an interesting one yes, but nevertheless a name. I read the word out loud and then the lid opened. Now when I read the words, I was holding the box upside down so when the lid opened a small crystal fell on my lap giving me a fright. I looked at the crystal and saw it was an amethyst. It was small enough to fit in my hand and I could cover it with my palm. It was enthralling to look at it, the way the light caught it so it gave off little rays of color and light. Inuyasha I murmured and then the gem started to get hot im my hands. I dropped it on the bed not being prepared for what was about to happen. Even if someone had told me this would of happened I would of not have believed them. The small gem started to glow giving off a purple light soft at first but then gaining strength. It got to be so bright I had to cover my eyes and turn away. Then as fast as it started it stopped and there in the place of the gem stood a man. He looked about 19 years old, had long silver hair that was straight and going past his shoulders, he had golden color eyes and fairly tall.. I could not move, how could I? I was paralyzed or so it seemed. He stood up and I backed away into the wall, I was frightened. Who was this strange man? I asked myself. He was wearing clothes of some other time because of this time they were not, of that I was certain. On my bed lay a old rusted sword and beside it was the hilt. He was wearing clothes from another era. They were beautiful with a vibrant red color that gave away the aura of a warrior. His eyes were another story, it reminded me of a sea at storm, they seem to carry anger pain and loneliness. He looked like a girls dream of what they would want in a guy, if looks were everything to them of course. To me they weren't, I did not care if he was hot or not I just wanted to know who he was and to understand what he was doing there. Yet before my mind could process any other thought I found my breath taken away from me. On the top of his head lay the cutest dog ears I had ever seen. 'Wait dog ears, he cant be human then, no human has dog ears' I though desperately trying to search for a reasonable explanation.
He smirked and turned his head to the side and said.
"You looked like if you just saw a ghost, I suppose you want me to thank you now for freeing me"
The last part he said it with sarcasm. 'Who was he exactly' I thought yet I could not tear my eyes away from the top of his head, nor could I make a sound.
"Are you going to stand there staring at me all day, or do you want some sort of explanation?"he asked as though I were the one trespassing in his house. I was pretty scared yet his attitude was getting me angry. I should of retorted or at least said something back, but that sword of his kept my mouth in check. Even though it looked rusted and blunt he could still do serious harm to me with it. I began to panic, 'what if he wants to hurt me' I thought 'I doubt the cops would get here on time before he could actually hurt me' My thoughts were stopped when he spoke.
"Feh, if I really wanted to hurt you I would of done it earlier" he said with a tone of boredom
Which really wasn't as comforting as he might of thought it would be.
'Yet wait' I thought' how did he know I thought he was going to hurt me, could he possibly have read my mind, impossible' I thought yet I wasn't so sure. My thoughts stopped when I heard a snort coming from his direction.
"I was wondering when you would catch on, of course I can read minds, I will admit and it took you long enough to figure it out too."
'It was nice to be free again' thought Inuyasha. It had been years since he sensed another person. Being imprisoned in the jewel made him yearn for the simplest of things, even free air. He had almost forgotten the fell of the wind against your cheek, or the sound of the birds chirping in the daylight. 'But enough about that' thought Inuyasha 'there will time for that later on, first I must take revenge on that bastard Naraku, and the bitch Kikyo' Even the thought of her name made old memories resurface. Kikyo had been his first and only love, until she had betrayed him. She had secretly been working with Naraku all along. They had been planing on taking over his kingdom in the dimension of calysto. They had thought that by getting him weakened and killed they could get to his father and the kingdom. He had been foolish, he had blindly fallen in love without ever suspecting, or doubting. When he first met Kikyo he thought that he had found the one person that accepted him how he was. A half breed. No one ever looked at him, they all though he was an abomination, as the years passed by he learned to grow cold to everyone and their thoughts about him. To shut them out of his mind and not care. But it was not always like that, when he was little he could never get away from the thoughts that assaulted his mind. Every time he walked to the village, the thoughts of the villagers always haunted him. A half breed, a worthless creature, not fit to live. In his younger years he use to always run back to the castle crying, sometimes he would cry and cry and fall asleep. His favorite place to run was his mothers garden. Few people knew about it so it was always deserted for the exception of the blooming flowers and their sweet scent. He remembered running back from the village crying, his power to read mines at times seemed unbearable and he started to cry amiss the flowers. His mother had comforted him that day, she seemed to be the only one who actually cared for him. He remembered asking why everyone hated him so much. When he had asked that his mother had started to cry, she embraced him and telling him not to worry, that even though the world seemed cruel that he would always find comfort in her arms, and with the thought that she loved him. She did indeed love him, she died protecting him. There had been a war between his father's kingdom and the kingdom next to it. They had been attacked and no one was prepared. That very same day he had run back crying from the village and into his favorite hiding place the garden. He did not know they had been attacked so there he fell asleep. It was his mother crying his name that woke him. When he did his nose was hit my many smells. He smelled fire, blood, and he could hear villagers screaming. His mother had come running trying to find him. He was so happy to see her, but before he could yell out her name a enemy plunged his sword into her. He remembered screaming.
Well thats it for know please review and i will update really soon!!!! More coming soon!!