Ok, this is just an introduction. VERY short chapter. Trust me, the next chapter will be much better, lol! I have no idea where this idea came from. But hey, the greatest ideas come outa knowhere! Whatever.

The bell rings on a Friday afternoon. Freedom. No school 'till Monday! It's not much, but it gives us 8th graders some time to chill and play Grand Theft Auto's; which are personally my favorite games of all time.

I stampede out, along with everyone else tryin' to escape the classroom. As I reach my locker, my boyfriend, Domanic, stood up behind me. Not noticing him at first, I just grabbed my lunch box, since I had my binder already, and got up. When I turned around, I staggered a quick moment, not expecting Domanic there.

I smiled, "Oh, hey!"

"My dad said I could come home with you." He stated.

"Ok." I said as we walked out the pod door.

Domanic has dark hair, is around 5" 9, hazel eyes, and has a lisp (like with some people, they use their tongue and teeth to do that sss sound when you say sausage or salmon, etc.). I've grown used to it, and gotten to hardly notice sometimes. My friends don't like him 'cause they say I could do better with better looking boyfriends, but I don't judge people by their appearance very much.

I'm Angela. I have dark hair, dark eyes, and unfortunately never grown in three years, 5" 1. This is my story, that I will never forget.

As Domanic and I were walking home, we yacked on as usual what movie to see. It's very convenient it's only 10 minutes away from the school when I normally have no note for him to get on my bus. I was suggesting InuYasha movie Tale of Two Swords, and he was wanting Get Rich or Die Tryin; which both are my favorites. But I was wanting InuYasha more. He stopped to grab a coin out of his pocket. I stopped, seeing he did and watched what he was doing.

Domanic asked me, "Heads or tales?"

"Heads." He flipped the coin, landed on his fist, and he held it down firmly with his other palm. Slowly, he uncovered the coin.

"Heads."

I grinned.

"InuYasha wins over everything. Besides, I saw Get Rich or Die Tryin' last night. 50 Cent gets shot 9 times and lives to tell the tale every time." I scoffed, moving on, not waiting for him to catch up. He gave me a dumbfounded look as if he was on crack.

"I didn't know that! You just spoiled it!"

I chuckled and nudged him when he came back beside me. He nudged back, and we kept on walking.

In my room, I used my game system as a DVD player, and I pressed play. But something was different when it came on. The image on the screen, looked like what resembled a demonic oara like you saw on the show, twirling in a never ending spiral. Deep purple and black spiraling endlessly. Confused, I sat down close to the television on my table. Domanic immediately relaxed himself on my bed and stared at the ceiling, not noticing my concern.

"It'd be so cool if we met InuYasha.." He took in a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"Hey, come look at this." I called out to him. Domanic looked at the screen, and wondered what it was.

"Is this a new feature?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"If it was, I'd know about it. "

Suddenly, we heard this deep chuckle. It sounded oddly familiar. It wasn't a pleasant laugh either. An image of Naraku faded onto the screen, and I stared at it.

"If you wish to meet InuYasha, I shall grant you that wish." He said smoothly. I looked at Domanic, and he looked at me.

"Did... He just talk to us?" He asked quietly.

"Domanic, he's a cartoon made in Japan. There is no way-"

Suddenly I felt feverish, and my speech came to a halt. I couldn't talk. I could hardly breathe, and I had a bloodshot expression on my face. Domanic immediately went to my attention, and looked at me closely, scared. "Angela?" He asked. "What's wrong?" Suddenly, he felt it too. Within minutes, both of us blacked out. The last thing I heard was Naraku's infamous crewel laughter.

I can't wait 'till this gets good. :-P I'm winging it as I'm going along. OH, BY THE WAY... I'm looking for someone who has MSN messenger that would like to help me write "Boy Who Called Clone" JakiiFan doesn't want to, so I'm a lil stuck. I don't exactly NEED someone to help me, but if you want to give me tips on what I should do next, that'd be great. And NO flamers, Not the advisory of killing off OC's or stopping the story 'cause it's dumb.

Anywho... Workin' on the second chappie. R&R thank ya byezz Love ya (poop on flamers WOO)