A/N: Hey all! Wassup! Ok so this is not my first time writing, but my first time ever writing it here. YAY! Of course this is an InuxKag fic. I just love the couple so. After watching final act I was like, YES! IT'S FINISHED. Yeah I'm an Otaku when it comes to that Hanyou. Before you even continue reading down below, I'm sorry this isn't in Japan. I wanted it to be in Japan, but I was too lazy to grab some research (I came up with this idea at 11:00 pm! So that explains why the prologue is a bit shitty to the max).

Disclaimer: I don't own InuYasha or any of Rumiko's characters. I'm just borrowing them for my own personal needs.

Prologue

People always called Devil's Tongue, Michigan such a small town with barely any worth. Sure, the name was a great tourist trap for whoever decided to take a look (more like squint) at a map while passing through, but the town itself has nothing to bring much interest except warm smiles from the locals, a community college waiting every day with open arms to whomever wanted a taste of the college life, and not to mention one hell of a high school.

No interest at all, but that's only if you glance at the town (You could drive right through it and miss it). Take a stride on down to Kagura's Diner. Now, Kagura may be a bit (of a bitch) pushy, but she tells amazing stories. Yup, she knows every scary thing that goes down in this town. Ask her about the Higurashi story it's the scariest yet true story that comes out of this place.

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"You want to know about the Higurashi story? Who in the hell told you about that? Ah, whatever we slow today anyways." Said Kagura smacking on her flavorless gum she'd been chewing since 9 am this morning as she slid into the booth in front of the curious, un-named tourist.

"Ok, so the story begins like this, before I took ownership of this place, my dad owned it. Yeah, not many places to go to for teenagers except here, the mall, the movies, the park,"

She said while counting each one with her French tipped fingers,

"Oh well I guess there are a few places you could go. Anyways Riverdale is the only high school in this town, so everyone kinda knows each other. But, what people like you don't know is that that high school is cursed. When I went there 4 Seniors were murdered."

She lowered her voice to emphasize the terror behind her words, but once she noticed the unimpressed arch of her story listener's eyebrow, she quickly regained composer and restarted with a dismissive flick of the hand.

"Yeah so, it sounds like any typical high school killing, but what's so special about this one is that it was caused because of a.."

She paused for dramatic effect looking around for any extra listeners before leaning toward the one she already had, while they leaned unconsciously forward as well. She spoke again with a raspy whisper.

" Love triangle."