Speak

by sesshomarusshikonmiko

Kagome is probably one of the worst high school students for what happend at one party and she had to call the police. She is now hated by most of the school. Sesshomaru knows somethings wrong but only close friends know her problem. Will Sesshomaru figure out her problem. Read and Find out. Rated M For Language and Adult Situations.

21. Memories

Every since the day that the cheerleaders talked to me, everythings been fine, but the closer I got to other people, the farther away my group is. They actually look at me wistfully now. It makes me sad to see my group, my group of precious friends, look at me that way.

Everybody knows that I'm the girl that was raped, and they pity me because of it. I hate it. I feel everybodys eyes on me. It's the end of my English teachers class. I bolt out, and head for the door. The door that leads me to my freedom. I'm welcomed with a cold blast of air…and Hojo.

Water stings the back of my eyes. My throat clenches shut. I can't speak. He walks close to me. He grins evilly. A scream tears at the back of my throat; it won't bubble up. A growl. He blinks. Another growl. He blinks twice. A louder growl. A feral growl that I know and love dearly. Sesshomaru's here. Thank you God, for sending my Guardian Angel to me.

Hojo trembles beneath Sesshomaru's glare. Sesshomaru beast was simmering on the edge of Sesshomaru's control. Sesshomaru walks up on Hojo. He growls deep in the back of his throat. "You are dismissed, boy." Sesshomaru growls out dangerously. Hojo nodded, and runs as far as his little legs could carry him. Sesshomaru walks to me. I look at him and find a hardened gaze staring my way. I'm confused. Why's he mad at me?

"Why are you out here Kagome?" He said coldly. I narrow my eyes. I try to walk around him, but he grabs my wrist harshly. Memories flash before my eyes.

-Hojo grabbed me and pulled me into the forest harshly-

My breath becomes labored. "Answer me, Kagome!" He said, voice meaning business. He yanks me to his chest, glaring down at me.

-He yanked me to his chest. I fight against him; he slaps me and rips off my shirt, grinning maliciously-

My heart beats faster. I start fighting. Punching, kicking, biting, slapping, anything to get away from him. To get away from Hojo. He restrains me from moving, and slams me up against a brick wall. He's hurting me.

-He rips my skirt off, and starts pounding into me. It hurts.-

I whimper. He stops immediately. He looks down at me, his arms dropping at his sides.

I run.

I run and I don't look back.