Disclaimer: I have no possession of inuyasha

A/N: this is my 3rd story so far; it took awhile to brainstorm this out. If there are any problems I need to fix PM, I and I'll fix them and I do need some ideas for this. Hope you like it. Here is a key to what goes on. When Kagome thinks, its italics, when inuyasha thinks, it is bold and when their talking. Regular. Reviews will be appreciated. Thank you.

INUYASHA THOUGHT

KAGOME THOUGHT

TALKING

'I don't understand it, why am I having these dreams?'

Ever since I was a little girl, I started having dreams. Dreams about Feudal Japan. I was only nine when I had these dreams. The dreams started with me climbing out of a well, but everything was blurry. I couldn't see clearly. A voice would ask me angrily, "Where have you been? We need to go jewel shard hunting. Let's get on with it." I could hear the voices clearly, see the figures, but I couldn't see through the blurriness. No matter how hard I focused my eyes, I couldn't see. I walk to my mirror and see my tear stricken face. I had been crying last night, because of my dream. The boy, or should I say, Half-demon was badly wounded and I was thinking through out the dream,

'He is going to die! Oh, please don't die on me. Please! We need you…I need you'

I had felt the affection I had for him. I noticed that, each dream I had; I would have real objects on my bed or on me. One night, I had dreamed of running with this girl and I fell down laughing. I had dirt on my hands and when I woke up, the dirt was on my hands. Earthy smelling and smeared. It smells good to me. Reason why? I love the outdoors, love playing in the rain and mud. Then, another spooky night. I had a dream of the boy injured again, but this boy had blood all over him. I had touched his bloody wounds with gauze, wrapping the wound. Blood had gotten on my hands. I woke up that night with blood on my hands. I do not understand it. It is…it is like their signs. The figures and the voices were so familiar…it was as if I knew them from another time. My mother called down to me.

"Kagome, you're going to be late for school"

I panicked and started getting dressed. I widened my eyes in fear.

"I FORGOT TO STUDY FOR THE TEST! IM SCREWED!"

I yelled, dramatically and angered. I could not believe I hadn't studied for the test. I hung my head low and said.

"Why me?"

"Because you go to bed to early, dear"

"That is not true, I have straight A's mom! I am capable of studying when I need to. It is just that my test is on Math and Math is my best subject. HOWEVER, I FORGOT TO STUDY SO I CAN GET AN A!"

I huffed and walked downstairs. Sota was playing with Buyo while saying,

"I need help on my math too, so you're not alone."

"thanks little brother, that makes my day better"

I said, thanking him silently.

"Now eat your breakfast before it gets cold."

"Alright. I'll have the sugar rice to go. I'm going to be late!"

I grab a pack of chopsticks and a container; put the sugar rice in the container and head off for school. Today was going to be a very, very long and bad day.