Author's Notes: Whoo! First fan-fic to the public ^-^..Why semi-creepy?..That's what Stephen King can do to ya ._.;;;
Disclaimer:If I was the mighty Takahashi-san, Then WHY would I be sitting in front of a computer writting a fan-fic instead
of creating more Inuyasha?..I don't know ._.;
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_---The Phone Call---_
"K-Kagome?"
"..Yea?"
"K..Kagome..Mom's" Sniffle "Mom's.. MomMomMom..She's ..Dead!"
As Kagome breathed in sharply at this news, She suddenly understood what the phone call she had recived earlier ment..
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Kagome Higurashi smiled, looking down at the full pack she had laid before her, and wipped her brow, even though there
weren't any traces of sweat. None-the-less, she was exasted, and that was the reason she felt she needed to add the wipe
of the brow. Not that it mattered anyway, and the young girl suddenly was drawn into the thought of WHY she wipped her
forehead, if there wasn't any sweat on it. Was it just a habbit?..She shook her head suddenly, forgetting the whole wipping
the brow though, and returned to her PREVIOUS thoughts, and WHY she had a bag packed in front of her. She clapped her hands
together, smiling, and thinking, 'I'm FINALLY done.' ..Truth-be-told, It had taken her two hours and twenty minutes to pack
a bag for a week, and this may seem like a mystery to you, but it sure wasn't to the school girl, and she certainly didn't
want to start thinking about it, and begin to unpack and repack to see how long it just really DID take her. So, no.
She smiled, slinging the pack over her shoulders..and proceeded by falling down.
"Unn.."
She groaned, rubbing her backside, sharp pain shooting up her spine..What did she land on anyways? She felt behind her, and,
not that she wasn't expecting it, it was the pack. But on further inspection, she discovered it was her toothbrush, which had
caused a large bump on the side of her pack, and a sharp one at that. She sighed, and rolled her eyes, before trying to push
the toothbrush bump down, but, to her dismay, it didn't work, and this caused her to growl in anger, pushing harder, and
causing a imprint in her palm to appear. She banged a fist on the ground, knowing this would call for a unpacking and
repacking session, the toothbrush being close to the bottom, and her thoughts drifted into how it would be, Oh SO much FUN,
to unpack and repack her large sack when the phone rang. She let out a growl of annoyance, but, mentally, a sigh of relief.
It was allowing her to procrastinate on the unpacking..Wasn't it?..So it couldn't be all that bad. She smiled, before making
her way to the nearest phone, and picking it up, cheerfully saying, "Hello?"
At first, there was no reply. So she tried again, saying in the same cheerful-but-less-cheerful-than-before-because-you-aren't
-anwsering voice,
"..Heeellloo?"
She held it out a bit longer like she was calling for a lost dog. Finally, another voice broke the short silence, yet, it was
one she was unfimiliar with, and this made her uneasy.
"..You're next, Kagome Higurashi.."
It was cold, and grouchy, and had a gruff-ness to it, that made her think of a man with a rough jaw-bone, like he hadn't
shaved enough to make all of the scratchy-ness go away. The voice also sounded like a person in their mid 30's-4o's..and it
sounded like a man.
At first, Kagome was to shocked to speak, not knowing the person, and the fact that he'd said "You're next.." Whatever that
ment... The first thought that hit her mind was prank-calling, but this man sounded far to old for that..But he could be
disguising his voice! Her and her friends had done that..And now she mentally swore prank calling off forever, Her not finding
the comedy when it was happening to her, Even though it wasn't even possibly a prank call at all! ..Then suddenly, she
regained herself.
"I-..I don't know you!..And if this is a prank ca-"
She was stopped short by a blood curtling scream in the background on the other end of the line, and then a click, before the
low ring of the phone came on, to indicate that it was impatiently waiting for you to make a call..That annoying ring.. But
Kagome's thoughts couldn't go too deeply into this matter, for her legs began to shake, and she sunk to the ground, eyes wide
and lifeless, the phone still in her hand, rattling, due to her hand shaking so hard. She then slowly reached up, and placed
the phone back on the reciever, gripping her shoulders with both hands, shaking so rapidly with fear the world began to
become dizzy, before she reached blackness, and fell over, her fear causing her to faint..
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Wow-o..*Has just become aware of how much her writing abilities suck* And to think I had even thought I had SLIGHTEST skill
in writing!
--; PH34|2 MY SUCKY NON-SKILLZZZ! @.@ ANYWAYS left this on a cliffie..Like all stories are left o.0; Come to think..You
think somebody could be NICE and not make it all 'Clif-i-fied'..Because then they hit writers block and don't know what to
do next. Lucky, I have the next chapter all layed out ^-^ Go me. But Sadly..Unless I write more today, Or I write tommorrow
(I might..) I won't be here to write the next chapter for a week. Yepp-o. Go me. Because I'm goin' on vacaaation for spring
break ^-^ But if I can get in touch of a computer for a day, I might try writing a bit..Anyways, Enjoy!..R&R Appricated, but
you don't gotta if you don't wanna! Ja Ne!-Saiko
Disclaimer:If I was the mighty Takahashi-san, Then WHY would I be sitting in front of a computer writting a fan-fic instead
of creating more Inuyasha?..I don't know ._.;
_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
_---The Phone Call---_
"K-Kagome?"
"..Yea?"
"K..Kagome..Mom's" Sniffle "Mom's.. MomMomMom..She's ..Dead!"
As Kagome breathed in sharply at this news, She suddenly understood what the phone call she had recived earlier ment..
_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
Kagome Higurashi smiled, looking down at the full pack she had laid before her, and wipped her brow, even though there
weren't any traces of sweat. None-the-less, she was exasted, and that was the reason she felt she needed to add the wipe
of the brow. Not that it mattered anyway, and the young girl suddenly was drawn into the thought of WHY she wipped her
forehead, if there wasn't any sweat on it. Was it just a habbit?..She shook her head suddenly, forgetting the whole wipping
the brow though, and returned to her PREVIOUS thoughts, and WHY she had a bag packed in front of her. She clapped her hands
together, smiling, and thinking, 'I'm FINALLY done.' ..Truth-be-told, It had taken her two hours and twenty minutes to pack
a bag for a week, and this may seem like a mystery to you, but it sure wasn't to the school girl, and she certainly didn't
want to start thinking about it, and begin to unpack and repack to see how long it just really DID take her. So, no.
She smiled, slinging the pack over her shoulders..and proceeded by falling down.
"Unn.."
She groaned, rubbing her backside, sharp pain shooting up her spine..What did she land on anyways? She felt behind her, and,
not that she wasn't expecting it, it was the pack. But on further inspection, she discovered it was her toothbrush, which had
caused a large bump on the side of her pack, and a sharp one at that. She sighed, and rolled her eyes, before trying to push
the toothbrush bump down, but, to her dismay, it didn't work, and this caused her to growl in anger, pushing harder, and
causing a imprint in her palm to appear. She banged a fist on the ground, knowing this would call for a unpacking and
repacking session, the toothbrush being close to the bottom, and her thoughts drifted into how it would be, Oh SO much FUN,
to unpack and repack her large sack when the phone rang. She let out a growl of annoyance, but, mentally, a sigh of relief.
It was allowing her to procrastinate on the unpacking..Wasn't it?..So it couldn't be all that bad. She smiled, before making
her way to the nearest phone, and picking it up, cheerfully saying, "Hello?"
At first, there was no reply. So she tried again, saying in the same cheerful-but-less-cheerful-than-before-because-you-aren't
-anwsering voice,
"..Heeellloo?"
She held it out a bit longer like she was calling for a lost dog. Finally, another voice broke the short silence, yet, it was
one she was unfimiliar with, and this made her uneasy.
"..You're next, Kagome Higurashi.."
It was cold, and grouchy, and had a gruff-ness to it, that made her think of a man with a rough jaw-bone, like he hadn't
shaved enough to make all of the scratchy-ness go away. The voice also sounded like a person in their mid 30's-4o's..and it
sounded like a man.
At first, Kagome was to shocked to speak, not knowing the person, and the fact that he'd said "You're next.." Whatever that
ment... The first thought that hit her mind was prank-calling, but this man sounded far to old for that..But he could be
disguising his voice! Her and her friends had done that..And now she mentally swore prank calling off forever, Her not finding
the comedy when it was happening to her, Even though it wasn't even possibly a prank call at all! ..Then suddenly, she
regained herself.
"I-..I don't know you!..And if this is a prank ca-"
She was stopped short by a blood curtling scream in the background on the other end of the line, and then a click, before the
low ring of the phone came on, to indicate that it was impatiently waiting for you to make a call..That annoying ring.. But
Kagome's thoughts couldn't go too deeply into this matter, for her legs began to shake, and she sunk to the ground, eyes wide
and lifeless, the phone still in her hand, rattling, due to her hand shaking so hard. She then slowly reached up, and placed
the phone back on the reciever, gripping her shoulders with both hands, shaking so rapidly with fear the world began to
become dizzy, before she reached blackness, and fell over, her fear causing her to faint..
_-~-_-~-_-~-_-~-_-~-_-~-_-~-_-~-_
Wow-o..*Has just become aware of how much her writing abilities suck* And to think I had even thought I had SLIGHTEST skill
in writing!
--; PH34|2 MY SUCKY NON-SKILLZZZ! @.@ ANYWAYS left this on a cliffie..Like all stories are left o.0; Come to think..You
think somebody could be NICE and not make it all 'Clif-i-fied'..Because then they hit writers block and don't know what to
do next. Lucky, I have the next chapter all layed out ^-^ Go me. But Sadly..Unless I write more today, Or I write tommorrow
(I might..) I won't be here to write the next chapter for a week. Yepp-o. Go me. Because I'm goin' on vacaaation for spring
break ^-^ But if I can get in touch of a computer for a day, I might try writing a bit..Anyways, Enjoy!..R&R Appricated, but
you don't gotta if you don't wanna! Ja Ne!-Saiko
