Crackalicious
WhisperingKage, Itoma
Summary: We all have them, ideas that make even us go…No way Jose! But hey! An idea is an idea and sometimes it won't go away until you get it out. These are a few of the ones that jumble around our heads. All the time. Pure Crack, not to be taken seriously. Ideas welcome~!
Sweets For The Sweet
Series: Candyman/Inuyasha
Summary: She had only done it as a dare, she had faced much worse in the past, after all it was just an urban legend right? Yet if that was true why was there a large man with a hook for a hand in her bathroom?
Shocked blue eyes stared into black eyes, blinking again and again. There was no way this was real.
No way!
She shivered as he held up a bloody hook and took a step forward. She took two back.
Her miko senses were tingling! And in not a good way but in the runaway now kind of way.
She felt like prey, like a lamb being led to the slaughter!
"So sweet…" His voice was low and slid over her like syrup, yet she knew it was just a lure. He had done this many times, the legends about him were testament to that!
Okay, so…
Oh god, where to start?
Probably at the begging yes that would make sense!
Souta had dared her to test the 'Candyman' urban legend, it had come over from the states and taken over all the middle schools. Much like every fad that came from the states it grew and grew and grew.
Even her friends had mentioned him in passing, she had never really paid much attention to the stories. She had much more pressing matters to attend to. Yet she had been given a week off from the jewel shard hunt and as soon as she had settled in at home Souta had rounded on her.
Long sotry short, and two wet willies later, she had shut herself in the bathroom and called out Candyman, feeling insanely silly. After all, it was just an urban legend, not real.
It couldn't be real.
Then again, who was she to say what was within the realm of possibilities?
Was she not a time traveling miko in love with a half demon?
She should have known better then to tempt the fates, they loved to mess with her.
She was startled out of her thoughts by a large cold hand resting on her face. She screamed and threw her hands out, her fingers brushing against the fur of his coat as she shoved him away. He stumbled back a pained hiss leaving him as her powers flowed from her fingers and singed his skin.
She panicked and tried to run out of the room only to trip on Souta's used towel and stumble into the door. With a pained groan she turned back to the 'Candyman' and was surprised to see that he was leaning on her sink staring at his burned hand in wonder.
"You my dear, are bitter sweet…" She furrowed her eyebrows at his English words, catching only a few of them. Dear, Bitter, and sweet.
Yet she could tell from his tone that it was not good for her, oh no. He had that look, the I'm interested in you and will be stalking look. She knew that look all too well and before she could even open her mouth he was gone.
She swirled around the room, taking in every corner as if he would pop out at any second and spear her on his hook.
Yet she didn't find him, didn't even sense him.
He was gone. Thank god!
She let out a low sigh as she slumped yet stood ram straight as his voice echoed in her ear.
"Sweets for the sweet." She whimpered as she ran a hand over her face, she had just gained another stalker!
Well, at least she was still alive and she would be making sure to tell Souta that the Candyman was real and that he was not to test out any other urban legends that came from the states, ever.
AN: Yes, I'm back, er well I have been writing just on other sites and accounts, but decided to come back here because its such a hassle to have so many e-mails and passwords to remember.T _T I hope you guys don't mind! I will stick to the guide lines of this site so my more...mature stuff will still be over on A03, I hope you guys enjoy having me back on this account! Much love!
-Kage
