A/N: this has been up here for a while, since my writing style has gotten better ive decided to re-write this story.

Disclaimer: I dont own inuyasha or any of the songs in this fic but i do own Shilo and Kinjya

When Two Blood's Meet

Chapter one: The Move

"Hey Shilo over here!"

I sighed and shook my head, looking over at who had called me. 'Why must she bug me this early in the morning? Jeeze it's only like what 6:30?' I thought silently to myself. My Name is Shilo Torlanta, I'm 19 years old and I'm a bit freak. When I was born there was something wrong with my genetics, instead of being a normal healthy looking kid, I was for lack of a better word; evil. I have jet black hair and golden red eyes, plus I have claws and fangs. Your probably thinking I'm a vampire right? Nope, I dont need to drink blood plus i can go out in daylight. I'm pretty much a normal teenager in any other aspect.

I dropped my coffin backpack onto the ground, as I waited for my friend Kinjya to catch up. Kinjya was well for lack of a better word different like i was. Her style was constantly changing, one day she would wear semi normal pink and jeans and then another day she would be wearing a punk get up.

Kinjya smiled as she got closer to where i was standing and took in my outfit. Today I was wearing a plain black t-shirt, a pair of really baggy black jeans and lets not forget my spiked dog collar, chains, studded belt, combat boots, and black eyeliner that made my eyes stand out big time. She smirked and slapped me on the shoulder

"So what's on the menu for today?" she asked happily.

I sighed brushing my hair out of my eyes looking over at her not really amused.

"Don't know and i don't care. I'm aloud to skip the entire day if I want since I'm moving"

Kinya's jaw dropped open her green eyes getting all depressed, tears welling up in her eyes.

"What do you mean your moving! You cant leave me here in this dump!" she argued.

I sighed again looking at her, she didn't know i was moving as i didn't know either till last night.

"My mom is moving me to Japan. She wants to start clean; My brother is going to live with my dad. I don't really got a choice...well I do, but I can't live with him remember what happened last time?" i snarled out in anger.

Kinjya looked down at her hands not answering me. It was about a year ago now but my father decided it would be fun to throw me out of a 3rd story window. I broke my arm and had a lot of cuts and bruises but I lived. My dad got thrown in jail for 5 months, not long enough if you asked me but then they released him and now he kind of wants to kill me, so my mom decided to pack us up. He can have my perfect little brother for all I care.

Kinjya looked depressed, her head ducked down silently before her eyes seemed to flash, She looked up at me with a big smile spread across her face.

"You know how you always wanted to pull off the biggest food fight in this school's history?" she asked.

I looked over giving her a confused look for a moment before i slowly nodded my head. Just where was she going with this?

"Well let's do it. Skip till lunch then meet me in the cafe. We will pull it off today instead of waiting till the end of the year." she suggested, her eyes glinting with amusement. I smiled and nodded my head, my lack hair falling into my face as i bent over grabbing my backpack from the ground.

"Okay then you got my interest, but you better not bail on me again if the cops show up!" I snarled angrily watching her. Kinjya blushed lightly but nodded her head just as the bell went off. We split as she head upstairs for her first class as i slowly made my way to the cafeteria.

I yawned loudly as i laid my head down on the table. I had been sitting in the cafe for about 2 hours now and it was safe to say that i was bored. I frowned as i looked around the cafe. It seemed like all the normies as we called them were skipping today, I was the only outsider. I yawned again and turned to my little portable radio beside me as Surfacing by Slipknot came on, i turned up the volume slightly before leaning back in my chair. I sighed and closed my eyes letting the lyrics fill my head.

Running out of ways to run.

I cant see, I cant be.

Over and Over and under my skin

All of this attention is doing me in.

"Hey freak! Turn this fucking crap off now!" A sharp shrill voice appeared beside me.

I yawned opening my eyes to see one of the "Normies" standing in front of me. Her hands were placed on her hips and she had that look in her eyes saying: if I don't get what i want you'll be sorry. I smirked leaning forward on the table making sure i made eye contact with her. I learned back in public school that people seemed to get intimidated by my eyes or that's how i perceived there behavior.

"Why don't you make me?" i replied calmly.

FUCK IT ALL FUCK THIS WORLD.

FUCK EVERYTHING THAT YOU STAND FOR.

DONT BELONG. DONT EXIST.

DONT GIVE ME A SHIT.

DONT EVER JUDGE ME!

The girl in front of me gave me a dirty look then took a step forward obviously trying to intimidate me, i couldn't help but smile this girl had to be what 5 foot maybe a little smaller? Where as i was around 5'7, she was tiny compared to me. She smiled looking behind her at some guy who was watching her from the table she came from before she turned back to me.

"I told you turn this shit off. Do it, Or else I'll beat the shit out of you." She ordered, her nose stuck up in the air.

I smirked and stood up, brushing my hair out of my face. The chains on my pants chimed slightly with my movements as I leaned down a little bit so i was her level.

"Make me short shit" I teased, Daring her to do something.

Picking through the parts exposed.

Taking shape.

Taking shag.

Over and over and under my skin.

All of this momentum is doing me in.

The girl stuttered for a minute, shocked before looking back behind her. Her friends were laughing at her and pointing making her blush angrily. So she thinks she's tough shit does she? maybe this girl will give me a challenge, I smiled holding my arms out wide.

"Go ahead" I dared.

She looked at me like was crazy before shaking her head and walking away. I knew it. No one in this school would fight me, Everybody knew of my reputation and knew that I wwould snap and send them to the hospital. Just like Ashley from last year. She thought it would be fun to jump me while I was going to class, well she went to the hospital with a broken nose, black eye, busted arm and a busted knee cap, but that's another story.

FUCK IT ALL

FUCK THIS WORLD.

FUCK EVERYTHING THAT YOU STAND FOR.

DONT BELONG

DONT EXSIST

DONT GIVE ME A SHIT

DONT EVER JUDGE ME.

Just as the song ended, Kinjya entered the cafeteria. Okay first we had to wait for the cafe to fill up which normally took about 5 minutes and now the hard part was getting it started. Okay number one rule for a food fight always go for the trouble makers because they will do anything if something is thrown at them and well that's what they did. Kinjya tossed a full bowl of mashed potato's into one kids face. Everyone started laughing but then he threw something at his friends and so on and so forth. Well to make a long story short in no time everyone was throwing shit. Even one of the teachers! Although i did have to say i wasn't all to surprised.

I lunged under a table, almost getting hit with a flying doughnut. That was were I found Kinjya. She was covered in shit, like me. We laughed grabbing some pudding and stuff that was dumped on the floor and chucked it as hard as we could, it sailed through the air but when it hit its target everyone went dead silent.

Mr. Carven. Our principle just walked in the cafe, and now he had pudding all over his face. I gently tugged on Kinjya's sleeve she looked confused for a moment as I nodded towards the open door behind us. She smiled broadly and nodded her head as we grabbed our stuff and slowly we started to crawl backwards towards the door, that's when Mr. Carven started screaming.

"I WANT TO KNOW WHO IN GODS NAME STARTED THIS!"

Kids looked around and shrugged there shoulders, no one really knew who had started it no one saw us through the first bowl so there was no evidence, but knowing our luck this guy would know it was us right away and would be looking for us later on. Kinjya and I bolted into the bathroom beside the cafe; we had to get cleaned up or else Mr. Carvin would kill us. I sighed angrily as i turned to kinjya.

"There's no use. This stuff won't come out and I don't have a change of clothing." i replied frustrated. We tried everything we could do in that bathroom. She looked up at me and frowned.

"Me either. What about your mom." she asked.

I looked down, Now I was starting to feel a little bad about moving. I've known Kinjya for about two years and we told each other everything but now with my moving i felt as if i was losing something a lot greater.

"This morning she told me if I called. We would be leaving for the airport right away." I muttered slightly.

Kinjya looked down; I could see the tears in her eyes. But we have no choice.

"We gotta call" she muttered lightly.

I nodded my head and pulled out my cell.

I shivered as I pulled my trench coat closer to my body and inched a little closer towards Kinjya. My mom had said what I thought she would. That she would come and take Kinjya home but then we would be leaving to the airport. Towards our new lives, When my mom pulled up we both got into the car. No one said a word on the drive towards Kinjya's house I got out when we got there. Kinjya smiled at me sadly, there were tears running down her face. I blinked a few times trying to clear the tears from my own eyes, i never cried. I sniffed and looked at her.

"You can always come and visit. I'll pay for the plane ticket and you can stay how ever long you want. You can call me as well I don't care how much it cost." I said trying to replace the silence with something.

Kinjya nodded and I gave her a hug she started crying openly, telling me to always write. I rubbed her back and stared up into the blue sky, tears running down my face. I looked down at her, putting my forehead against her's.

"This is not goodbye, I don't want to hear you say goodbye" I muttered, i never liked goodbyes it didn't seem right to me.

Kinjya smiled through her tears, Nodding her head, "I'll see you later."

With hat she left and started to walk up her driveway. I stood there watching her. My best pal walking away from me. Half of me wanted to run with her but half of me wanted to go. Ignoring the tear running down my face and ignoring the fact that my mom would see me crying. I silently got into the car and said

"Let's go"

The drive was silent. My mom and I didn't say a word and in the airport we had a fight. She kept telling me that it was not worth crying over. That leaving someone behind is nothing. What did she know? She had no clue how I felt right now. I was so confused and lonely to be honest. I didn't know how else to explain it but now we were sitting on the plane on the way to Japan. I had my head phone on, listening to missing by Evanescence.

It had to have been around midnight when i was finally able to fall asleep.

"Kagome you can't just leave!" Inuyasha growled at the miko in front of him. Why did she have to leave all the time? What was so much better in her time? Here he could protect her and watch over not that he would ever tell her that.

Kagome sighed and looked back at Inuyasha slightly annouyed as she placing her hands on her hips

"I have to go Inuyasha. You can come and visit me okay?"

Inuyasha went silent for a minute then finally nodded his head. Kagome silently thanked the lords, She had to go back tomorrow she was supposed to tour a new girl around the school. Some girl named Shilo Torlanta.

A/N: okay that's all I can write for know people I gotta log off the comp its midnight already and my mom is screaming at me to get off the comp I wish I could stay and write more but I fear I must go well goodbye all