(Bel: I decided to write about a manga I'm currently interested in its called princess.princess and crossover with Inuyasha.)
PROLOGY
(Kagome pov)
A lot has happened since the well closed up. The most influential was my mother remarrying. According to my grandfather she met him, Hotaru Hasumi 2 months before I came home.
I met him the day after, he was a good looking individual with black long hip length hair which I found out was always pulled back into a low pony tail at the base of his neck, and he also had strange dark amber eyes. He looked in his mid-twenties. When I first met him I got this weird feeling about him. Like a bad aura or something, I brushed it off as me being scared that he would take my mother away or something. But every time I saw him I always got that feeling.
I didn't tell mother because she was just so happy, the happiest I've seen her since my dad died, and so I said nothing.
A month after I met him, they got engaged my mother came to me and asked for my blessing saying if she didn't get it she wouldn't be able to marry him. Even though every part of my body screamed to not give that blessing I did any way.
She was just so happy how couldn't I.
A week after they got married it was a small but beautiful ceremony. They decide that they didn't want to go on a honeymoon and he said he'd rather spend time getting to know us.
He was a good influence to Souta. But I couldn't seem to get past the wariness that I got from him. It was weird he rub my thigh and hug me close for no apparent reason, even though they were intimate touches I just brushed it off as him being affectionate. My dad died when I was young so I'm not sure how affectionate a father should be, I see my friends dads hug them, so I thought nothing of it.
Time went by great for a month, I just started my first year of high school, things were still weird with Hotaru, I still got that feeling around him an it was getting worse. One day at the end of the month I came home from my part time job. I started it after the well closed up, I started to have a gut feeling that I would need the money, I've saved up quite a bit.
When I came home I found Hotaru sitting in the kitchen, I don't know why but at that moment I felt the need to run. A minute after I stepped into the kitchen I was told the worse news of my life. My mother, brother and grandfather died in a car accident.
After that every thing changed, Hotaru didn't even seem to care that mother died and affectionate touches became more frequent and there were even so called accidental touches across my butt and chest.
That ominous feeling I was getting kept growing, the touching became more frequent. I knew I couldn't stay any longer, my miko senses were going crazy and when that happens something bad is about to happen.
After school one day I picked up every brochure I could find on schools with a dorm, I needed a school far away, some where he wouldn't find me or even look for me at. In my work brakes I looked for schools that have every thing I was looking for. But most of them were to close to home.
On the third day of my search I found a school perfect, just what I was looking for. It was on the other side of Tokyo. The only problem was ……
It was an all boy's school.
But that didn't take away my determination, at my school know they but me down as a boy since I looked like one with my boyish clothes and my bandaged chest, I started dressing like this after Hotaru moved in, despite my hip length hair and my height, which was smaller than most girls, ok all the girls in my school, they but me down as a boy, I didn't say anything about it because it was funny, how they thought I was a boy.
Since the well closed there really hasn't been much that made me laugh. Mother thought it was hilarious to. I miss mother, brother and grandfather.
I sent my application form the next day saying there was some family problems that needed me to transfer A.S.A.P., I'm getting freaked out the groping is almost constant, I know no one would believe me if I told them everyone knew him, as a friendly all around nice guy that wouldn't do what he was doing.
A week later my acceptance letter came, that day I was smiling like there was nothing wrong with the world. But on that day my Hotaru tried to force himself on me.
I came home from work, he was just sitting in the kitchen like the day I found out my family died. Then he got up and came up to with a friendly smile that made a person want to trust him, but for me it made me back away from him.
We kept doing this until I hit a wall, I could here my heart pounding in my ears, and once he was in front of me he put his hands on the wall beside my head trapping me with his arms. Then he kissed me….
Hard
I fought against him kicking and punching wildly, his arms were now on my sides rubbing up and down.
I realized that the fighting wasn't helping, and calmed down and remembered something Sango taught me back in feudal era. I relaxed in his grip and brought my hands up, one went around his neck the other went up straight he thought it meant that I gave in and started to lift my shirt up.
My heart pounding in my ears, hoping it would work I brought my hand down, in a karate chop on his neck. Next thing I know he was on the ground out cold on the tiled ground. I was there breathing hard. Once I calmed down I checked his pulse, I really wouldn't want him to be dead from his fall, there was some blood coming from his head, and I didn't want the police on my back because I murdered someone.
Once I realized that he was breathing and his heart beat was steady I ran up to my room and finished packing, I started packing the day I sent out the application form. Packing up a hole stack of womanly things, I then grabbed a smaller bag and but all my money in it, I took all my money out of my account before coming home knowing I was going to leave straight away. After I packed all my things and checked I didn't leave anything behind even my female cloths, I headed down stairs with my bags, I placed them near the door then went over to the kitchen and to the still out cold Hotaru. I put my hand in his pocket and took all the money he had in there witch was about two hundred dollars, I knew he had more money in his account more than mother knew.
After that I headed out the door, rushed down the street and to the station not once did I look back.
Once on the train I finally relaxed. I leant my head on the window seal and hoped that I would never have to go back to him again.
Ever
(Bel: please review)