A/N: Yet another story... Oh well. 8D Kouga/Kagome has always been my all time favorite anime couple since I first saw Kagome slap the shit out of him. (: I was really disappointed when I saw the lack of fics for them. I've been wanting to write one for a few years, but just haven't had a good idea. xD I finally got a few, though. c: Please enjoy. This is just the prologue-the next chapter will be longer, but not by much.
The story is told in segments; each chapter will contain one or two. There will be a LOT of time skips. Be sure to check the date at the start of each chapter/segment.
I do not own Inuyasha.
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June 11, 2002
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The wind blew through her hair, whipping it around her head. The helmet kept it mostly in place, but it couldn't stop the crimson-dyed ends from flailing about. Her jacket was dark blue; the color of the sky that night. She couldn't see the moon, but wasn't exactly looking for it either.
Her feet revved the gas harder; her hands gripped the handles and twisted. She wanted to go faster; needed to get away from the city. The air there was too thick; the lights there were too artificial; the people there were too fake.
The seat underneath of her vibrated, causing her to grin; she loved the feel of riding. She loved the way the scenery blurred around her; the way she couldn't see a thing, besides the road in front of her; the way rain flew off of her; the way her hair trailed behind her like a black cape of misfortune.
She loved the way she could escape the world, if only for a little while.
Slowly, she found herself lifting her arms; spreading her wings.
"I'm a bird," She laughed, as the water droplets splatted into her eyes and blinded her. The bike drove on, uncaring of its master's state of mind.
"I'm flying," She sucked in a cold breath, allowing the air to freeze her lungs. It burnt, but she didn't mind it—she loved it.
She didn't see the telephone pole.
She barely felt her body sliding across the concrete.
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A/N: Review please. It makes my day. (: