A/N: This my first fan fic so please be nice and don't flame me. remember I'm new at this, but think this is a really good story.I will only update if I get good reviews so if you like this story please review.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Inuyasha characters, but I wish I did.
Runaway With Me
Kagome's POV:
I put on the only turtle neck I own and look in the mirror. Wow, this thing is really hot, how am I going to wear this all day? I look over at the thermostat and it reads 85 degrees and I know it's only going to get hotter as the day goes on. I look back at the mirror as begin to cry.
I try hard to make it so no one can hear me. Father says that only weak people cry after they've been punished. And that the only way to toughen them up is to punish them harder. But it wasn't always like this; we used to be a happy family.
It's been about six months since mom left me and dad without even saying good bye. Dad says that it was because I was such a spoiled brat that she left us. Since then, dad has become a major alcoholic and beats me regularly.
At first, I believed his lies and that I deserved my beatings, until I got a letter. It was from mom and it told me that nothing that had happened was my fault and that she loved me and she would come back for me. I got that letter three weeks after she left, and haven't seen her yet.
The first month after she left was the hardest, I wasn't used to the physical abuse and bruised easy. And having to keep all hidden had started to take it toll on me. Then when I went to my first party since the incident I found a way out, drugs. Drugs took all the pain away, both physical and mental; it was as I was flying. Nothing can go wrong while I'm high, so I get every chance I get.
Now I get them from the boy that had them at the party every Monday for forty bucks. The problem was that my friends started to notice that I was acting funny and out of it all the time. After they found out why, they left me. But its ok, I don't need them anyway. I don't trust anyone any more.
Inuyasha's POV:
Crap, where are my pants? I bet Sesshomaru took them, the bastard. Ever since mom and dad died he's been a totally asshole. He thinks just because he has custody of me that he owns me, wait a minute, I guess he kinda does. Whatever it's not like he knows I exist, except if he needs something.
Mom and dad have been dead for a year now. They went out to for a party and drank too much. They had a car accident and dad who was driving died on the spot. Mom died a few hours later in the hospital from severe head injuries. I and my brother have never been the same.
Now that Sesshomaru is taking care of me (or supposed to be) I've had to basically fend for my self. But it's been ok; sure I've kept to myself since the death of my parents but at least I'm sane. I'm happy by myself, I'm all I need.
I take one look at myself in the mirror before I begin to run down the stairs. BUMP. Great I ran smack into him. Man, look at his eyes he's so high right now it's not even funny. "Watch where you're going," I yell to my brother as I'm backing away. I don't even think he's comprehended what's happen yet. He'll get in a minute or so. He's been doing drugs since our parent's death. He does it so often he's basically committing suicide. Not that I care, he hates me and I hate him. But still, I can't understand how someone could do that to themselves.
Normal POV:
The school bus pulled up to Kagome's house and got on the bus. And she watched scenery pass her window until they stopped. She noticed this was a new stop and looked to the front bus to see who the new person was. She watched as he walked on bus and she couldn't help but blush. She couldn't understand why, but her stomach went into knots and she felt embarrassed.
Inuyasha watched as the school bus stopped at his house. He took a deep breath and walked on the bus. He stopped as he saw a girl in the back of the bus. He didn't know why but she made him more nervous than he had ever been before.
A/N: That's it what do you think? Thinks its good, then tell me. If not please don't. And constructive criticism is wanted. Thanx for reading,
Iluvshessy
