Disclaimer- I don't own Inuyasha, or Sango, or Miroku, or Kagome! NOTHING! They belong to Rumiko Takashi! Happy; because I'm not.
Info- this is in Another Universe. So yes, bare with me.
Summary- 17 year olds has so much drama. Except, this girl's drama gets worse as things far worse happen.
Chapter 1- My Life SUCKS!
Alarms go off as a girl fumbles under her comforter's. She hits the button for the evil mechanism, forgetting about it for now, she stretches. Soon she leaves her warm nice bed to get ready for school. Just when she was about to go in the bathroom, her cat appears. "Good morning Kirara." The nekomata purrs a reply back to her as she rubs her fur by her leg.
The girl picks the cat up and slightly pets her, then putting her down as she ran into the next bedroom, forgetting to wake up her younger brother. "Kohaku! School is going to start soon!" The boy in question moaned and gets himself up. Drowsily walking past his Sister mumbling the words as "morning." She smiled and rustled his hair. "Take a quick shower so I can get in." Kohaku looks at her and smiles. "I know!" He suddenly gets a burst of energy as he rushes into the bathroom and starts to take his short, quick, easy shower.
10 minutes later the boy is in a towel, running to his room and shutting the door. Music blasted in there, a noise of complete shock emitted from the room and the music is turned down. Yep, just another day for him.
The older girl then hops into the shower as she thought she heard the phone. Knowing if it did ring, it would just go to the answering machine. So she would call the person back if it was a dire situation.
After another 10 minutes pass, she walks out, hurrying to her room and changing. She looked in her closet, pulling out her brown corduroys, a pink shirt, brown sweater, socks and a pair of brown clogs. She rushed into them, hurrying out to the front, seeing her brother had been eating breakfast, and she sighs. "Kohaku, are you almost finished? School starts in about ten minutes." Kohaku nods and looks at the clock, then dumps the contents of his cereal in the sink. "Alright, see ya sis!" He then grabs his I.D. badge from the cloak holder and puts it on. He opens the door and before he could close it, the girl yelled out to him. "Love you!"
The girl rushed to her bus. Barely making it on, her day had always began like this. She would, almost miss her bus, or forget her I.D. then have to walk to school. She hadn't been able to drive yet, since she had yet to get to the classes for them. Plus she had to watch over her brother a lot.
She sat down, before feeling some person in the black snickering and talking about her behind her back. Sadly yes, she was unpopular, and that wasn't good. In this high school she went to, there were many places of popularity. It was war there for anyone like her.
The popularity groups reside like this.
Most popular; Semi-popular; Jocks; normal; geeks and nerds; and just plain 'unpopular'
Being on the bottom of the food chain was bad. VERY bad…
The girl relaxed in her seat, feeling nothing bad happening yet. She had been on edge all day yesterday and the day before because she had gotten a threat letter on this online chat place.
Apparently a male had sent her a private message saying he would kill her since she was unpopular, and since he claimed to go to her school, she had been on edge ever since.
Now she would try and find out what happened.
The bus had stopped, and the girl began to get up to get off. Though a couple of Jocks, Kouga, Ginta, and Hakkutsu, had pushed her back down in her seat. "Stay down like the unpopular bitch you are!" he said to her and his followers agreed, putting on a smug smirk.
The girl glared at them, though waited for everyone to get off. When she would get off later, she would then have to deal with the impossible… Naraku…
She made it to her table and pulled out her book. She began reading it, waiting for Ashley and Elayne. Two of her friends since 8th grade. Though she knew they wouldn't survive against the wrath of a demon such as Naraku. See in her world, demons and humans lived alike, and well if you were human and acted like a goody good and turned in your homework and never ditched, then yes, you would then officially become 'unpopular' like her.
She sighed turning her page, awaiting her faith for the day. "Sango! Where have you been!" Came the creepy, unwanted, evil demon Naraku. She flinched, looking up at him, "What do you want today Naraku…" She said, deciding not to test her luck for the day.
The 'popular' man in question smirked, "What happened to the 'I won't take anymore shit from you' yesterday attitude?" He asked, with more eagerness to steal her money. He knew the teachers wouldn't bother either. Since they were suck up humans.
Sango, looked up from her book exasperated, "whatever." He smirked at this, and sat down right next to her. Letting his hand fall down her arm back to her thigh, raising it up to her part in her pants. "I could help you, you know. If you want, I can make you to 'unpopular' to 'popular' in less then 30 minutes…." He said, sure she was unpopular, but she was good looking. So she guessed her good looks had prevented people from beating the shit out of her. Though if she got on someone's nerve's badly, then yes, one smack or one punch would be dealt with.
Sango twitched at how he touched her and raised her hand to slap him. A smack was heard as she felt stares from people around her. A red imprint appeared on his face, though he didn't seem angry, but… happy. This confused her. "I knew you were going to do that." Just then, his girlfriend appeared… "Hello Kikyou, how are you today sweetie?" He said to her, teasing her like he normally did. "Naraku. What are you doing with this stuck up bitch!" Sango blinked, moving away from the man beside her. But his hands traveled around her waist, holding her there next to him.
"She just wanted some fun." This caused Kikyou to snap. "How dare you bitch! Trying to steal someone's boyfriend because you can't have one, eh?" she snarled at her, pushing her off the seat she was on, Naraku had this planned out… he did, didn't he?
Sango hit the fall hard. Books from her bag fell out and she looked at them, beginning to pick them up. Kikyou had another thing though and kicked her to the side. Making her forget her books but pain instead. "What the hell! Don't ignore me like you think you're the whole universe bitch!" Sango grabbed her arm, blood was forming from the new cut she had received from Kikyou's boot. "I didn't do nothing!" She retorted angrily. Slightly getting up and facing her.
Kikyou smirked, knowing she had ensnarled Sango in her trap. "I may forgive you though, can't say that I could resist him either. Seeing as you are 'unpopular' you only wanted to become popular, like us? Well, since I am a forgiving person, give me all your lunch money, and I'll forgive you, maybe I'll be your friend for a day." Kikyou began laughing at her own joke. Sango, deciding not to push her luck, pulled her ten out and passed it to her. She then replied under her breath, knowing Kikyou wouldn't hear, "you slutty bitch." She then collected her books and pushed them in her bag.
Later she appeared in her class, finding the seats filling up. She looked around. She found one spot in the way back. All alone for 'unpopular' people like her. Then out of the ordinary, a seat was open. Sango was surprised and slowly walked to it, sitting down in it. Maybe faith was being nice to her and her evil junior life? Possibly; she found the seat next to her empty as well. That wasn't a good sign… she sighed, knowing what was to happen.
During the middle of class; students on the 'popular' group had begun their operation. Sango was the target. Paper hit her head, though she tried to ignore it and do her work. People had always did this for a laugh. She got used to it. She sighed seeing everyone getting all happy because of her misery. Why was everyone so happy to see her life miserable?
Then out of a chance, the door opened, a boy with midnight blue eyes and a short ponytail at his nape of his neck appeared. His smile was the best of all his facial expression. Though Sango knew him well. He was a jock, and even though she really liked him, but will never admit it, would never get the chance to ever speak with him. The girls all gasped at the sight of him and called out to him. "Miroku! Miroku! Grab a chair and sit with us!" He just smiled at the girls looking around.
The teacher looked at all his students, then looked at Miroku. "Mr. Houshi, please find an appropriate seat to sit at." Miroku looked at the teacher and smiled. "Of course teach." He looked around sadly seeing all the seats taken. He blinked though as there was a seat by the prettiest girl he may have seen. She was engrossed in her work though, so he never got to see her face. He smiled, thinking he could date another beautiful lady and sat down beside her. "Hello!"
Sango blinked and looked to the seat beside her. It must have been a joke, he must have been paying with her emotions or something. If he knew what group she was in, he would probably never speak to her again. So she guessed this was her chance to talk to him. "Hello to you Houshi-sama." She used his name in a good mannered way. Liked she always did with people she never talked to before. He blinked at the way she announced him, and smiled his most gorgeous smile. "you don't have to call me that. Its Miroku." Sango paused before shaking her head. "Sorry. I usually use their last names of the person I'm speaking to if I don't know them well. " She replied, getting back to work.
Miroku was shocked at the answer he got, not sure what to say. The answer soon came to him and he looked at her, "Well, I guess I'll have to get to know you better then." Sango blushed at his words, dropping her pencil and looking at the blackboard. She tried to remain cool but it was too much. Evil hormones and her evil life; though the girls in the back made her life worse then usual, because they started to talk about her being a slut and a bitch.
After about a minute, a boy on the 'jock' group threw a piece of paper that was crumpled in a ball at Sango's head, almost bringing her back to reality. The paper, wasn't as light as it was though. It was heavier then usual. After she opened the paper, she found a rock in it. She felt her head as a gooey substance went on her hand. It wasn't big or anything to worry about, just a cut, but she would have to wash it out and hoped there wouldn't be a scar.
Miroku noticed something was thrown at Sango. He looked back at the jock in question and glared at him. Telling him metally to back off and not touch her again, or they would have to deal with him later.
Sango sighed more as she heard the lunch bell ring. Class had been very stressful, especially after getting paper with a rock thrown at her. Strange to say, later during class, the throwing stopped, much to her confusion. She was glad, much glad that they stopped. Maybe her luck did turn around for the good.
Miroku had other plans than let this girl out of his grasp, he followed her out and to the lunch. She stopped, feeling him following her, waiting for him to pass her, though he didn't. She looked behind her to see him behind her looking down at her. "Sango I presume, right?" She blushed for the second time that day and nodded. "Yes, that's me." He smirked at her and gave her one of those famous smiles of his. "I knew it, such a lovely name, for such a lovely person." She looked down, forgetting all about her hunger, or about lunch. All she thought about was the man in front of her.
She stopped though, shaking her head. 'He's playing me.' She thought and pulled back, trying to remain calm. "Thank, but I have to get to the library and finish my homework." Miroku noticed her need to leave and smiled. "Oh, me too, I have calculus that I need to finish, what do you need to do?" Sango blinked, no way was he out to get her THAT far. "It's for Algebra 4 and English 3." She said.
Yes, she did have homework, but she didn't plan to do it during lunch. She thought maybe using that would let her be alone in the library, but no, he seen through her plan. "Ah, English, always hated that class." She blinked and walked away to the library, knowing he would follow if he wanted to.
He did follow her to the library like predicted. He stayed beside her the whole time and when they sat down, he pulled her chair out before she could get it. He gestured her to sit and she did, feeling a blush creep on her cheeks. When she sat fully down, he pushed her chair beside the table and before he sat down himself. He shocked her when he bent down beside her cut on her head and ran his finger's over it.
She held back a hiss of pain, as he did this. He looked at her and then whispered in her ear. "I'm sorry people do this to you, and I also guess your not that popular or anything by those lines. I would think they consider you unpopular. Am I correct?" Sango stopped breathing. She knew he would find out, he was very intelligible to know that answer. "Yes." She said quietly. Hoping not to get caught and punished for being with him. It must have been a joke now that he knew she was 'unpopular'
Miroku had other plans though and placed his bag down beside his chair he would sit at, which was right next to Sango, and still whispered in her ear. His breath was against her skin, and was making her feel… different then usual.
"Why do you act so good, when I know there has to be some sin in your life." Sango shivered at his tone. He was very seductive, she would give him that. She felt his hands rub her arms slightly. "I am good, that's why I'm 'unpopular'" She said, gritting this out of her teeth. He took that answer another way and pulled her out of her chair, looking into her eyes. Her brown ones met his dark violet one's. His gaze seemed to stare straight through her. It was like he was reading her soul or something. She was silently thankful no one was around, not even the librarian was around.
He smiled at her and moved her closer to him, happy to feel her body against his. "I see sin in you, you just need to let it all out." She looked away, unable to look at him. "I-I… I need to get my homework finished." She finally stated. He blinked before letting her go and allowing her to sit and get her work out. "Ok, I'll do mine as well." He sat down besides her, getting his calculus homework out and began to work on it. He then began to glance at her through the corner of his eyes. She seemed a bit oriented from his speech. She also seemed to react to his touch too. Which was a good thing for him. He started to like this 'Sango' person more then usual.
"Could you help me with this problem?" Came a question from the girl besides him. "Sure." He showed her what she needed to do and she thanked him once again. She started to work on her homework. The bell soon rang, letting the two continue on to their next classes. Any regular day for the two of them alike.
A/N: I hope you liked this. I hope it got some people's attention, and I hope that people review. . Tchao! And please read the next chapters coming up!
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