Last time:

Sakurablossom5672: uhmm... I no you're not Miroku because im talking to him right now...

Evil00child0150: ok, ok I'll tell you, its inuyasha taisho, I kinda left in a hurry im sorry, thanks for saving me, swimming has never been my strong point .

Evil00child0150: kagome?

Evil00child0150: you there?

Evil00child0150: hellooooooo!!!

Sakurablossom5672 has logged off.

Damn.

This time:

Kagome sat in her drawing desk scribbling away with rock music playing from her walkman. She thought deep thoughts and she drew she didn't need to concentrate to draw, kagome felt something crinkle under her drawing pad, puzzled, she lifted it and saw her drawing!

Inuyasha took this one, why would he give it back? Maybe he didn't, maybe he just forgot it, it isn't like he cares about one of my drawings, he doesn't understand. Know one understands. –smile—no that isn't true, there is one that understands,

Kagome looked to her bed where her little brother sota was desperately trying to draw one of kagome's pictures, without tracing, he was almost out of an eraser on his third pencil, and this was his fourth piece of paper. ((I changed kagome's outlook on sota because he plays an important part in getting inu and kag together and it would be weird if sota didn't like kag and do something that nice))

Sota understands better than anyone else, although he was not born yet when kikyo and father perished, it still hurt him to grow up knowing that there was someone missing, and growing up without a father and a distant hateful mother, it hurt us both, but sota is young he fairs better then I he is young enough to hold on, make a few friends, like inuyasha's little sister, rin, she is one of his friends, anyway even if he doesn't make a lot of friends, I will always be there for my little brother, and he is always there for me.

Kagome looked at the drawing again, it used to remind her of kikyo, now it reminded her of inuyasha, strange how the world works that way. She slipped the drawing into her drawer, and continued her drawing, she looked absorbed in it, but her head was swarming with questions.

Why did inuyasha want to spend time with me of all people?

How did he get my screen name?

Why me?

Why him?

Why any of us?

Why is he so interested in me when he has thousands of more interesting people to choose from?

What does he want from me?

Why can't he just leave me alone?

------Flashback------

Kagome was huddled in a ball of the floor she saw her computer screen flash as inuyasha instant messaged her, her computer automatically signed her off. Then kagome sat in the darkness of the room and cried,

"Why...wont...you...leave...me alone!" she sobbed.

Kagome was scared of people, scared of inuyasha, she was afraid that after a little while she would get used to him and become friends only to be left behind in another month, then she would feel the pain of being alone again, of solitary silence. It wasn't the first time this had happened she didn't want to be hurt again. she was afriad to live, afraid to be remembered.

i must be forgotten, then everyone will leave me alone leave me to rot in this room forever, never to be given a second thought, never to be wondered what happened to me, i must be forgotten!

"Pl-please...leave me be... don't hurt me anymore...please..."

---------End flashback-------

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This one is short too, but how long can I draw out a chapter that's about kagome's thoughts? I mean damn she can only think so much, besides I got the point I wanted to across, I hope, yeah... It's pretty clear.