First story!
Warning! This story contains rape, so if you are somehow offended by that, please do not read.

Miroku and Sango sighed in frustration, along with Shippou. Inuyasha and Kagome were fighting again, arguing, screaming down each other's throats. They all felt incredibly sorry for themselves for having to listening to their other friends tormenting themselves with hateful words that wouldn't solve anything. But they knew better than to try and stop Inuyasha and Kagome, else they would get their heads torn off, too, so let they the girl and half-demon continue.

"Inuyasha, you are such a jerk!" Kagome yelled.

"I'm a jerk?! How do you figure that, wench? Because I go around saving your life all the time?!" Inuyasha countered.

"NO! Because you say something of the stupidest, most heartless things I've ever heard!"

"I've got demon in me, damn it! What the hell do you expect?"

"Some thought put into your words and maybe less excuses for your idiot actions!"

"HEY!" Inuyasha screamed. What the hell is her problem?!

"Grrr..." Kagome was getting fed up with Inuyasha.

"'Grr' yourself, wench!"

She couldn't take it anymore, and better yet, Inuyasha knew it would be coming, sooner or later. "SIT!" Kagome screamed. He moaned in pain as his face hit the dirt, hard.

Kagome turned to walk away just as Inuyasha lifted his head from the ground. "Where do you think you're going?!"

Kagome turned around, utterly frustrated. "I'm going hom, stupid!" She turned away once again and walked down the path toward the well where she would return home, to her own time.

Inuyasha growled at her figure disappearing over the horizon. He then sighed in defeat, knowing that Kagome would always win their little pointless fights. She was smarter than him, always knowing just the right things to sat to make him feel horrible. She would always win.

As Kagome's form was truly no longer visible, Inuyasha mumbled to himself, still implanted into the earth, "I am not stupid."

"Stupid, idiot, jerk," Kagome said under her breath. "Who does he think he is talking to me that way?"

As she walked, she put force in each step, leaving a small imprint in the ground beneath, kind of wishing that it was Inuyasha's face.

How could he always be so mean to me? What is he trying to prove, if anything? That he's mean, hurtful, rude? And why always me as his target?

...I bet he never did this stuff to Kikyou...

Kagome stopped dead in her tracks at the thought that had just crossed her mind. "Where did that come from?" she wondered aloud.

She sighed and began walking toward the well again. "Of course Inuyasha never did this stuff to Kikyou. He loved her, with everthing he had. ...I guess he still does.

I mean, I understand that he feels he has a debt to pay to her, but he doesn't need to take out all his anger on me! What did I ever do to him?"

Kagome felt tears welt up in her eyes. Why can't he just be nice to me for once?

Approaching the well, Kagome sit down on the edge of it, letting her tears fall. She couldn't bear to go home and have her family ask what was wrong. And she didn't feel like explaining anything to anyone right now.

She sighed once again, wiping the salty water from her eyes. It's pointless to cry over him; he doesn't care. Maybe I shouldn't either.

Kagome climbed into the well, refusing to surrender to her emotions. I will not let this get to me. It. Does. Not. Matter. But she knew she was lying to herself about Inuyasha. He mattered. More than anyone. His thoughts about her, his opinions, his feelings, his presense. He matters.

But she was good at hiding.

Yeah, so it was a tad but short, but the next is longer, I promise.
Hope you like it so far!

Kisaki-x