A loud crash woke Kagome up. Glancing at the clock she read that it was just after midnight. She could hear rustling out in the kitchen. She got out of bed silently, grabbing the first thing she saw that could be used as a weapon: a bright pink umbrella.
She inched down the hallway brandishing her umbrella in front of her. She jumped into the kitchen, bringing her makeshift weapon down over the head of the kneeling figure.
Kagome turned on the light. "Sesshomaru?" she asked recognizing the demon lord.
"Indeed," he muttered, rubbing his head.
"What are you doing? I thought someone was breaking in!"
"This Sesshomaru was hungry."
Kagome looked around the mess of a kitchen, covered in food. She sighed. "Alright, but for the record, most people get food out of the fridge, not the garbage can…"