Hello and welcome to my latest fanfic. I know I haven't updated the other two in a while, I've been pretty busy, not to mention writers'-blocked. Anyway, I got the inspiration for this storyline one day when I got uber-bored in school. Here goes!
Key:
'thoughts'
"words"
Point of View

Chapter one: Messages
Narrarator

It was another typical day as Kagome peeled herself off her mattress.

"Oh! Must... not... leave... comfy, soft, warm, relaxing bed," Kagome groaned to no one in particular as she turned to look out her balcony door.

She rolled her eyes and sighed, much like the 'typical' teenager, fully expecting a certain amber-eyed hanyou to be waiting right outside. Much to her surprise, no one was there! Instead, a short note stuck to her door.

Immediately, Kagome ran over and snatched the note off her glass door which lead to the outside world, that her hanyou loved so much.

Right there in her callused hands was a small invitation. Scrawled in barely readable handwriting were the words:

"Kagome,
Meet me under the Goshinbuku in my time at the peak of daylight. I'll be waiting.
Inuyasha"

Kagome
I saw the not hanging on my door and I rushed over and grabbed the note like it was from the man of my dreams. And, well, it was.

My heart had fluttered itself so high it was now caught in my head, pounding with worry.

The handwriting was crude, like a toddler's. I knew right away it was Inuyasha who had written that note, and something was wrong. Dead wrong. And I could feel it.

I read it out loud slowly, due to poor legibility and my nervousness.
"Kagome,
Meet me under the Goshinbuku tree in my time at the peak of daylight. I'll be waiting.
Inuyasha."

My imagination raced.

What would happen. Would he propose? What would I say if he did?

I stuck my hand into the pocket of my tattered blue jeans, where the Shikon Jewel resided until I went back to the Sengoku Jidai.

Had he finally decided what to do with the magical Jewel of the Four Souls? If he had, would he become a full youkai, and lose control, killing all those around him? Perhaps, a ningen, a weak and powerless human, full of emotions and feeling?

'What if,' I thought before I could stop myself, tears slowly forming in her eyes, 'What if Inuyasha has decided to go to Hell with Kikyo?'

"No!" I cried out, "I won't let it happend! He's mine!"

"Ooo! Who's yours?" inquired a voice from just outside my doorway.

I turned on my heels and glared at the figure standing in the hall.

"Boy, if looks could kill, I'd live another five hundred years from that one!" teased the unknown intruder.

'Souta!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"Yes, dear sister who I love so much?" Souta replied innocently.

I scoffed in frustration and disgust as I lept at him. He dodged, and slammed into the wall, denting it.

"Holy Mother of Hell herself!" Souta exclaimed as he collided with the wall at a speed I had only seen Sessho-Maru move at.

Souta lie there in shock and I gaped at him in disbelief.

I started calling for mom as soon as Souta started screaming for dear life and clutching the top of his head.

So.. What do you think? I think it's pretty good, but I'm the one who wrote it. Read and review please!

Ja,
Elle.