Chapter two: A Strangers Romance.

By: Night Vixen

--Prolog--

All I could do was watch in horror, as my hand went sailing in the air.

In that brief moment of time, everything seemed to stand still.

It was as if the world stopped running just to hear that sound.

I tried to stop my hand. But it was like I was watching somebody else.

Then as my thoughts seemed to catch up with the rest of my body, I started to remember why I had slapped him in the first place. At that moment I felt liquid fire surge throw my vans. My mind went white hot with anger, my ears were buzzing, in my mind I was thinking HOW DARE HE! HOW DARE HE THOUCH ME!

--End Prolog of Prolog--

At that moment every head on the crowded London streets was snapped our way. Most of them being female. All of most had stopped to see what was the matter. Hell, what's the point in telling a lie. Most of every one had stopped to see why the gentleman was being slapped. As I turned to look at the angle before me, with his head turned to the side, I felt a brief twang of sorrow. But that all changed with the horror I saw next.

Man- "How Dare You!" He turned and stated with a snarl,

Man- "Do you not remember, Who I Am!" the angle I had fought so beautiful a second before, was now replaced with a demon. He had fangs, and red eyes. But the true horror was not that he looked like a demon, but that I felt a strange felling.

A felling of need, of lust, of longing.

This strange demon with the white hair, fangs, and the red eyes.

He had grabbed a hold of my wrist by now.

Man- "Do you honestly not remember me? LOOK At ME!"

I could feel his stare looming at me. As I started to look up at his face I was

Drinking in every inch of him. The way his body was shaped, toned but not to tone. The way his chest was moving up and down with the short gasps of angered breath.

Then as my eyes reached his, I felt a sharp feeling in my gut.

I felt a wave of white hot tingles run throw my body.

I quickly jerk my wrist free from his grasps.

"Don't Touch Me!" I yelled.

I turned on my heels into a run, Some thing is wrong, some thing is wrong with me!

I can hear him yelling at me, but I had no clue as to what he was saying.

I just stared to run, I ran as fast as my nimble legs would carry me.

I finally stopped in front of an old foot bridge.

I've never felt those feelings before, Maybe I've finally gone insane

Maybe all those years of eating gutter sludge, Has messed up my brain.

For all I know I could be insane, look I'm talking to myself, I am insane!

I throw a rock into the little stream below, only to watch the ripples fade away.

Then I spot something among the ripples. Its…..

Old Woman-- "Hello, its nice to finally meet you girl"

TBC…..

This is the End of the Prolog you guys, now starts the fun, were going to move to the past, and work our way back to the future, or the Prolog. If you want to find out who the old woman is, and what will happen to kagome, you better stay tuned.