That Girl

Summary: "I wish you'd never come to Earth..." A sudden hush fell over the gathered group. The words spoken from the blue haired girl left them all in a haze of shock and...for two...horror.

Anime/Manga: InuYasha/Dragon Ball Z

Genre: Romance/Humor/Adventure

Pairing: Kagome/Vegeta

Rated: M for Mature

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She had met them...originally it was fine as just them...but soon he wanted to be more than just them.

(Two Weeks Ago)

Kagome felt him flying towards her well before she saw him, but she ignored his flight all the same. It wasn't like it was a new experience for her, seeing someone fly. It wasn't until he landed in front of her that she lowered the hand that had been holding taught the string of her bow. Slowly letting the resistance of her arm on the bow slacken as she let the arrow fall away from the bow. Her eyes stayed on him and she wondered ever so curiously what it was that he wanted.

"That energy..."

Kagome raised a brow, "you felt it?" She wasn't surprised that he could fly, but yeah, it was a bit of a shock that he felt her energy.

"Feel it?! It was practically screaming at me, woman!" Vegeta yelled out.

Kagome smiled brightly, it was the first time she'd ever heard something so close to a compliment. All of her companions were dead, but during her travels with them, they had never told her that she was strong or competent in her field. No, instead they coddled her, and protected her. Shielded her from all the baddies in the world. Now that they had all been killed off, either by said baddies or by time itself, she was alone. Though, she knew time had killed her friends somewhere, she wasn't foolish enough to believe that she was in the same world as that which she'd fought so hard to protect.

"What's with that stupid grin?!"

Kagome laughed, "I'm not used to praise...normally people jump and protect me, but not once has anyone believed I was capable of protecting myself..."

"Don't put words in my mouth, woman." Vegeta scoffed, calming down a bit from the earlier irritation he'd been feeling since he felt the sudden rise of power. "I didn't say you were capable of protecting yourself, however, I'm sure like most women you cause more problems than necessary, and should be made to clean up your own messes."

Kagome sighed, "You don't know the half of it...but my messes were always cleaned up by other accomplished fighters."

"Accomplished fighters?" Vegeta questioned?

"...they were...once upon a time."

"Tell me."

"Tell you what?" Kagome sat down, with her back against a tree. "Tell you about how I almost caused the extinction of the human race? Or perhaps how I am the reason why all of my friends had to go through hell and back for one cowardly demon who had it out to cause trouble for anyone who he saw to be a threat to him?"

"..." Vegeta frowned, he wasn't interested in her woe-is-me speech, but he was curious about the things she was running her mouth about. "Everything..."

"...that's a lot..." Kagome muttered, watching the man with the spiked obsidian flame hairstyle as he stepped in her line of view, or more specifically, stepped directly in front of where she'd sat down. "Where to start...I suppose I could start with a foolish girl walking down the steps of an old and dark well house. My details may be a bit rough, since I personally no longer wish to remember the events of my past, but I suppose they will have to do."

"Just get on with your damn story!"

Kagome smirked, "as you wish..."

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Vegeta listened well into the mornings first rays of light, her tail was engrossing, the fight scenes were well depicted and enough detailed that he could see them taking place in his own minds eye. With each fight, she attained new friends, and enemies. The story itself was greatly like Kakarot's, only Vegeta wouldn't necessarily calm him a klutz at the beginning of his own story, merely unlucky. She had seemingly caused most of her beginning strife mainly from her own stupidity. It was towards the end of her tail when he smelt salt thick in the air, her eyes reddening in there strain against the tears fighting to fall against her will. The death of her Incarnation had called forth her anger, the fall of the Perverted Monk had mortified her as his death took his lover or 'romantic interest' with him. She stressed that they were the LAST to fall at the hands of Naraku, who...from what Vegeta could tell, was much like a weaker version of Cell. A MUCH weaker version.

Then, she explained in full how her powers had shot out of her control, and purified the demon, drawing from him an eerie cry of anguish, and pulling forth from his body the remains of the Shikon Jewel, which she'd also shown him towards the beginning of her tale.

He could hear her heartbeats quickening as she spoke of the battles epilogue, how the Jewel had taken her whole, its pink glow encasing her body and without a word to be spared the survivors of her group, she found herself injured and alone, laying on the front lawn of Capsule Corp. She had intended to leave quickly before being found, not wanting to deal with anyone for a while, but she'd passed out from over exerting herself, and blood loss. Then...when she awoke next, it wasn't to crisp morning air and damp grass, but to the tapping of fingers against keys and an annoying beep of the heart monitor to the right of her bed. Trying to stand left her with an earful from her caretaker, a-k-a: Bulma, and also caused the woman to go into hyper crazy mode by placing a key lock on her door and taking from her the bow and arrows that had been on her person...he of course...knew the rest.

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Me: Here is chapter two of That Girl! Sorry it took so long for the next chapter, I was reading a Bulma/Vegeta fic, XD. I know it's hard to comprehend guys, but us writers...we also like to READ! Lol, anyways, review and tell me what you think. The DRAMA is soon to ensue!