I own nothing...well I guess I own my life...nope mom owns that too.

Okay I have something to admit too I haven't seen more than eight episodes of Naruto (yes yes bad Rachael bad). Oh and the pairing is up for voting for two more chapters although Naruto is winning (Go Foxboy Go!). If you don't want Kagome with Naruto Vote! And if you do VOTE!

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In the Higurashi house there are four rules for servants to follow: number one: don't steal, number two: don't lie to the masters, number three (and second most important rule that if found broken the master will rip into your flesh until you are severely crippled.) is never ever talk about what had happened to make the master's eldest child to cause her "imperfection" as it was referred to. The last and most important rule was never let anyone from outside of the Higurashi residents know that there was a "defect" in the master's eldest child (which if anyone was ever found breaking said rule their life would be forfeited).

Kaede sighed, she always hated it when new staff would come and ask her about the last two rules. Most of them found laughable to think that the master would beat them or kill them. To which Kaede would sigh and point to her eye patch asking pointedly "How do you think this happened?" needless to say that the either of the rules were never laughed at again.

Kaede could never understand why the master would allow someone like Naraku to take care of his child. She could remember the first time she seen the girl after her "affliction" had happened. She'd found the girl in the kitchens shoveling food in her mouth at an alarming rate. Her first thought had been thief until she had seen the girl turn around a sniff the air like she was some kind of animal.

It was then that Kaede saw some of the negligence the girl had been subjected too. Her hair was course and in a rats nest her kimono had slipped off her shoulders and down to her hips, Kaede could see her ribs and it looked like she hadn't have had a bath in several days. Her lifeless eyes were shrunk in her face pale and drawn. To Kaede she looked more like a demon from hell than a six-year-old child.

Kaede sighed again, the rain had come again and washed away any traces of girl's scent. Even the most advanced ninja or youkai would have a hard time tracking her down. The Misses and the Little Master still held out hope and it was rumored that they had sent for two demon brothers said to be the sons of the Great Dog Demon General. No Ninja though the master was said to harbor a fierce hate for Ninja.

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Souta groaned upon waking it had been a week since his mother and he, had sent for the "famed trackers" and life in the house hold had been nothing but hell. Mother had kicked Father out of their room and she was soon about to kick him out of the house not the he would miss him. Souta knew that it would only be a matter of time before Naraku would lose her, and he himself felt guilty he should have pressed the issue to get Naraku out of the house.

However Naraku was the only one who knew how to communicate with her. Which once again brought him to curse his father had he been allowed to set in Kagome's lessons; he could have learned how to speak to her. His father had always been adamant about keeping Kagome away from the rest of the family, shutting her up in the burnt part of the manor, hardly ever letting her go outside, keeping her a secret from the neighbors (he told them all that she died when she was very young). Souta figured that if any good had come from this whole ordeal it was that his mother had finally grown a back-bone and started standing up to his father.

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Kakashi sighed his student really was too stubborn for his own good.

"Alright, Naruto, alright you can come down now I promise I won't hurt your friend," he said.

Naruto tensed as contemplating if he should come down or not out of the corner of his eye he saw Kagome wince and reach for her ankle. Naruto pulled her close and slowly came down from the tree.

"Umm Kakashi-sensei?" he asked while setting the girl gently down on the log.

"Yes?" he asked raising a sliver eyebrow.

"She's twisted her ankle I wrapped it but I don't think I did a very good job," he said looking at the fire.

"Let me see," and he moved to the girls side he touched the ankle and looked up when the girl stiffened and yanked her foot away he then looked over at Naruto. The girl was squeezing him like he was a life line.

"Naruto can you get her to calm down?" he asked.

"Err can you give me your hand?" he asked and Kakashi complied. Naruto took his sensei's hand and then took the girl's hand and brought it up to Kakashi's he then let go of their hands and put his up on the girls shoulder's.

Kagome was tired and spooked. The person who was helping her (whom she had dubbed 'Sandalwood') had just picked her up and jumped up into what felt like a tree. She was now sitting on a log and someone had just touched ankle. Spooked because she was currently holding Sandalwood's hand jerked her leg away and grabbed onto Sandalwood's hand desperately. She then felt him take her hand and place it on the other man's hand well, she assumed he was a man she didn't think women's hands got that big.

She brought the "man's" hands up to her nose and sniffed (she smirked to herself when she remember how Naraku had once told her that she had a better nose than most dog's and dog demons) he smelled like pennyroyal and thyme. She took her other arm and reached up the person's arm.

'Definitely not a woman' she thought feeling his biceps.

She then tried to feel his face but he moved away. She was disgruntled but let go of his hand too.

Kakashi was lured in by the girls soft touching of his arm he smirked behind his mask when he saw her blush lightly. He then noticed that she was reaching for his face and all of his training kicked in.

'Never let someone who you think may be an enemy touch you' he pulled away but was rather saddened when she let go of his hand as well.

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Okay I think this is the best bit of fan fiction I've ever written.