Seven Sits From Hell
***A/n: Hello my reader! Go ahead and call me Lily-chan. I'm new to the fanfic writing, but I have read thousands. None of which I've reviewed, and now that I have an account, I will review! Even the old ones when I see them!
You'll probably pick up my weird little idiosyncrasies in no time, and I think my format is fairly easy and standard. Hope you like my writing! Oh, and as a warning, I tend to "break the forth wall" a lot as Wolfy-san (kinda my unofficial/official beta...lol) says. Before I forget, this is written in sub-stories, but they all kinda link together. Somehow?
***Disclaimer: If I were Rumiko Takahashi why would I be writing fanfiction? If I am indeed writing fanfiction, then I am clearly not she. Therefore, I have no claims on her works, including Inuyasha and co. However, my OCs and plot lines were hatched from my brain, and I am sharing them with you. So please, lets maintain that relationship. =)
Sub-Story (1) : Up On a Mountaintop
Chapter 1 : The Sit
Kagome's POV
"So Kagome, what is it like at these moo-vies you talk about?" Sango asked me as we were walking along the rim of the mountain. There was only enough room to walk single file, and flying wasn't an option. Kirara needed a break too and she was currently sleeping in Sango's arms.
Meanwhile I was watching Inuyasha walking on the rim of the mountain as he was staring off into the valley below. "Oh, huh? Oh, well first you usually meet up with a group of friends, and you buy tickets and snacks. Then you go into this theater with plenty of seats and a large screen. Now, all you have to do is find a place to sit…."
I realized the mistake in my words right after they escaped my lips. Inuyasha was sent plummeting down the mountain's slope and into the valley. "Inuyasha!"
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Inu POV
Great. Trees on the way down, and at the bottom: rocks. Big. Flat. Hard. Rocks. That never soften the blow…
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Kag POV (okay, most of the story is written in this POV, I'll tell you when it's not, okay?)
Kirara immediately transformed, and I got onto her and started to search.
He wasn't difficult to find. After all, he wears bright red. The sight of of him laying on the flat stone, unconscious, and bleeding made my stomach churn. My fault....
Getting down, I knew I had to get him onto Kirara. To my surprise, Inuyasha was relatively light, and I had no issues loading him onto the two-tailed cat. I felt a tear trickle down my cheek as we rode back to where the others were.
When we got back up, everyone still stood there dumbfounded. I quickly grabbed my enormous bag (I gave up bringing textbooks), mounted Kirara, and started to fly off. "Miroku, Sango, Shippo, we're going down to the valley below. Meet us down there."
End Chapter 1
***A/n: Thank you (all?) for reading! You have just read, now please review! I know, this chapter went by fast (and was fast...Hey, it's in 1st person, and when you got into overload mode you don't say much either right?) I'll update with chapter 2 a little later. Flames don't bother me much, but please, I don't want to waste my time reading them, so I suggest if you hate my story don't be wasting your time reading it and writing a review. It takes time out your life to not be reading something you like. Got it? Good. If you catch a spelling/grammar mistake let me know! I'll fix it!
~Lily-chan