The original characters and story of 'Inuyasha' do not belong to me. I am in no way making money off of this, so please don't sue *big teary eyes*!!!! I did create the other characters (Naoko for example).
*AUTHORS NOTE*
My evil compy crashed...so I didn't get around until now for updating...heheheh...Please R+R! Thanx for all the reveiws so far.
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A SCHOOL STORY:
Chapter 9: Jealousy
by Chibiukyo
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"Kagome?" Inuyasha closed the door behind him with a made a small click. Kagome jumped at the sound of a man's voice, praying it wasn't Katsuaki. Noticing it was Inuyasha, she relaxed. No Katsuaki.
"What?" She whispered. She wasn't afraid of Inuyasha, he'd never done anything to hurt her. Well, not physically.
"Hey, are you okay? You look really upset..." Inuyasha walked over and sat next to her. The space in the room was limited, he could feel his knee squished against the wall. The other was against Kagome's leg which made him slightly uncomfortable.
"I'm perfectly fine. Didn't I tell you that?" Kagome stared yet again out the window. She didn't want anyone to get involved with anything, Inuyasha would make things worse before he could make them better.
"I don't think you are, people don't just cry for no apparent reason!" Inuyasha grabbed her chin and pulled her face so that he was facing her. She looked a little shocked with a twinge of sadness. "Now, come on witch, tell me when you're so upset."
"If you don't be quiet and leave I'm going to say the "S Word" many times over." She slapped his hand off of her face gently, and Inuyasha narrowed his eyes. He stood up and brushed his pants off, and turned around.
"If you want to talk any time, Kagome....I'll...be here." It sounded like he had to use all of his strength to force the words out. Kagome blushed.
"Thanks for offering," She sighed as he walked out the door. She then laid her head in her hands and remained silent.
~*~
"So you slapped her a good one, didja?" Midori threw a glass marble into the air and caught it in his right hand. He held it up to his face and eyed it, taking note of it's intricate design.
"It left a mark on her face, and it better have left one in her head," Katsuaki snorted, "She should know better."
"What happens if she's not a little slut?" Etsuko took a sip of her sake and snatched a box of pudding pocky from a greedy Midori. He pouted.
"Well, if she had any ideas of screwing around, they're gone by now!" Katsuaki laughed, Midori gave a slightly mixed look.
(is he being a jerk or what) Midori sighed, thowing the marble yet again. On it's way down, it fell right between his eyes.
"DAMNIT! That friggin' hurt!" Midori threw the marble around the corner of the deck. He rubbed between his eyes and wimpered. Katsuaki laughed and Etsuko gave a disgusted and annoyed look. She should have jsut printed "SELF CENTERED BITCH" across her forehead according to Naoko.
"Well," Etsuko coughed, "I think she's got some interest in him. I mean she does hang around him a lot." Katsuaki scowled.
"If you're just using her like toilet paper, why the hell do you care? I mean, you fooled around with Chikako the night you asked Kagome out. Talk about ruined date, I mean we-" Midori closed his mouth as soon as he noticed that Katsuaki was staring at him with meanacing eyes.
"It's the PRINCIPAL of the thing," Katsuaki declared, "It has nothing to do with love. She'll find someone she loves someday, but judging by her luck he'll get killed. That'd be hilarious. I'd laugh. But anyways, she belongs to me. I don't belong to her. She's weak and fragile. Easily broken."
Midori scoffed at how Katsuaki made it sound like an art. Katsuaki was the new definintion of 'jerk.' Maybe 'sexist son-of-a-bitch' sounded better. Obviously, Katsuaki was a womanizer, he should wear a shirt with a "W" sewn on.
"I'm willing to bet, Katsuaki, that she'll leave you for someone else. Someone more understanding and loving." Etsuko sipped her sake again, knowing this comment would cause anger in Katsuaki's mind. "You are very possessive of her you know. I bet if she kissed her uncle you'd scream."
"Shut UP, bitch," Katsuaki looked away from her, his eyes narrowed and mouth pursed together. Etsuko grinned and Midori could feel his blood run cold. This wasn't good, and he had gotten himself stupidly mixed up in all of these problems.
~*~
"So we'll be home by late tommrrow?"
"Just in time for school the next day," Naoko munched on her sweet-bean cake, courtesy of her mother.
"Hell does exist on Earth," Sheri moaned, "It's called 'school' instead."
Inuyasha walked into the bedroom, surrounded by females. Sango was wearing some pigtails, both of them high upon her head. She was wearing makeup and her nails had been painted red. She looked a little sad, and Inuyasha figured it was because she had to remove it all before heading off back to school.
"What's bothering Kagome?" Naoko filed her nails, " She looked really upset."
"She wouldn't tell me. Well, that doesn't surprise me judging by the fact she never tells me anything." Inuyasha plopped himself on the bed. Well, it was more like a cot. Flimsy and thinly covered. He propped himself on his elbows looking at the small television screen.
People were running from a bloody girl, she was standing on a platform in a strange place. Inuyasha couldn't figure if it was her own blood or someone elses, but there was a lot. Her hair had been streaked with it, her dress, her face. Her body stood in a contorted position, demonic-like, and her yellow hair was stringy and messy. Suddenly, Inuyasha jumped as flames shot up from behind the evil girl.
"What are you watching? On the Black Square Thing?" Inuyasha asked, breathing a little quickly. The girl was walking slowly. He noticed some bloody footprints she had left behind.
"It's called TELEVISION, stupid," Naoko snorted, "What fucking planet are you from?"
"We're watching 'Carrie' by Stephen King." Sheri bopped Naoko on the head. Naomi said nothing, she was completely fascinated by the screen. "It's about a girl named Carrie White who has telekenitic powers. It means she can move things with her mind. You know, no hands needed. She can also talk with her mind, telepathy. When I lived in the US, my neighbor knew the actress who played Carrie."
"Actress?" Inuyasha questioned, "You mean Kyaa-airy doesn't exist? It's fake?"
"Jesus! Were you Amish or something?!" Naoko shouted, and Naomi threw a pillow at her.
"SHUT UP I'M WATCHING!" Naomi boomed.
"Well," Sheri coughed, "When the movie is over, Inuyasha, you have to sleep in the kitchen area. No guys sharing rooms with us women."
"But Kag-"
"Just tell her to come down here." Sango smiled at him. "You still have a few more minutes! Watch the ending with us."
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"MOVE IT!" The man in the red car screamed at the short girl crossing the street. She looked at the man in the car, and continued to walk at her slow, depressing pace.
"YOU BITCH! IT'S A FUCKING GREEN LIGHT! YOU DON'T CROSS THE STREET!"
She crossed the street and glared at him. He had given her the 'traffic finger', she stared directly at his windshield. It was now a red light and the man looked incredibly pissed off. There was a woman next to him, she had long and shiny blonde hair. She glared at the girl as well. Obviously it was fake.
'STUPID KID!" The man yelled, the tone of his voice quickly became more threatening by the seconds.
(i have a name stupid it's maeko) Maeko widened her eyes at him. She didn't blink. (sick sick man you need to shut up shut up)
'STOP STARI-" His voice was cut off, as a bundle of news papers flew onto his car windsheild. Maeko heard him curse loudly, but she paid no mind. She then walked off down the street, leaving the cursing man and his whore-girlfriend behind in their red car.
Maeko smiled.
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*AUTHORS NOTE*
My evil compy crashed...so I didn't get around until now for updating...heheheh...Please R+R! Thanx for all the reveiws so far.
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A SCHOOL STORY:
Chapter 9: Jealousy
by Chibiukyo
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"Kagome?" Inuyasha closed the door behind him with a made a small click. Kagome jumped at the sound of a man's voice, praying it wasn't Katsuaki. Noticing it was Inuyasha, she relaxed. No Katsuaki.
"What?" She whispered. She wasn't afraid of Inuyasha, he'd never done anything to hurt her. Well, not physically.
"Hey, are you okay? You look really upset..." Inuyasha walked over and sat next to her. The space in the room was limited, he could feel his knee squished against the wall. The other was against Kagome's leg which made him slightly uncomfortable.
"I'm perfectly fine. Didn't I tell you that?" Kagome stared yet again out the window. She didn't want anyone to get involved with anything, Inuyasha would make things worse before he could make them better.
"I don't think you are, people don't just cry for no apparent reason!" Inuyasha grabbed her chin and pulled her face so that he was facing her. She looked a little shocked with a twinge of sadness. "Now, come on witch, tell me when you're so upset."
"If you don't be quiet and leave I'm going to say the "S Word" many times over." She slapped his hand off of her face gently, and Inuyasha narrowed his eyes. He stood up and brushed his pants off, and turned around.
"If you want to talk any time, Kagome....I'll...be here." It sounded like he had to use all of his strength to force the words out. Kagome blushed.
"Thanks for offering," She sighed as he walked out the door. She then laid her head in her hands and remained silent.
~*~
"So you slapped her a good one, didja?" Midori threw a glass marble into the air and caught it in his right hand. He held it up to his face and eyed it, taking note of it's intricate design.
"It left a mark on her face, and it better have left one in her head," Katsuaki snorted, "She should know better."
"What happens if she's not a little slut?" Etsuko took a sip of her sake and snatched a box of pudding pocky from a greedy Midori. He pouted.
"Well, if she had any ideas of screwing around, they're gone by now!" Katsuaki laughed, Midori gave a slightly mixed look.
(is he being a jerk or what) Midori sighed, thowing the marble yet again. On it's way down, it fell right between his eyes.
"DAMNIT! That friggin' hurt!" Midori threw the marble around the corner of the deck. He rubbed between his eyes and wimpered. Katsuaki laughed and Etsuko gave a disgusted and annoyed look. She should have jsut printed "SELF CENTERED BITCH" across her forehead according to Naoko.
"Well," Etsuko coughed, "I think she's got some interest in him. I mean she does hang around him a lot." Katsuaki scowled.
"If you're just using her like toilet paper, why the hell do you care? I mean, you fooled around with Chikako the night you asked Kagome out. Talk about ruined date, I mean we-" Midori closed his mouth as soon as he noticed that Katsuaki was staring at him with meanacing eyes.
"It's the PRINCIPAL of the thing," Katsuaki declared, "It has nothing to do with love. She'll find someone she loves someday, but judging by her luck he'll get killed. That'd be hilarious. I'd laugh. But anyways, she belongs to me. I don't belong to her. She's weak and fragile. Easily broken."
Midori scoffed at how Katsuaki made it sound like an art. Katsuaki was the new definintion of 'jerk.' Maybe 'sexist son-of-a-bitch' sounded better. Obviously, Katsuaki was a womanizer, he should wear a shirt with a "W" sewn on.
"I'm willing to bet, Katsuaki, that she'll leave you for someone else. Someone more understanding and loving." Etsuko sipped her sake again, knowing this comment would cause anger in Katsuaki's mind. "You are very possessive of her you know. I bet if she kissed her uncle you'd scream."
"Shut UP, bitch," Katsuaki looked away from her, his eyes narrowed and mouth pursed together. Etsuko grinned and Midori could feel his blood run cold. This wasn't good, and he had gotten himself stupidly mixed up in all of these problems.
~*~
"So we'll be home by late tommrrow?"
"Just in time for school the next day," Naoko munched on her sweet-bean cake, courtesy of her mother.
"Hell does exist on Earth," Sheri moaned, "It's called 'school' instead."
Inuyasha walked into the bedroom, surrounded by females. Sango was wearing some pigtails, both of them high upon her head. She was wearing makeup and her nails had been painted red. She looked a little sad, and Inuyasha figured it was because she had to remove it all before heading off back to school.
"What's bothering Kagome?" Naoko filed her nails, " She looked really upset."
"She wouldn't tell me. Well, that doesn't surprise me judging by the fact she never tells me anything." Inuyasha plopped himself on the bed. Well, it was more like a cot. Flimsy and thinly covered. He propped himself on his elbows looking at the small television screen.
People were running from a bloody girl, she was standing on a platform in a strange place. Inuyasha couldn't figure if it was her own blood or someone elses, but there was a lot. Her hair had been streaked with it, her dress, her face. Her body stood in a contorted position, demonic-like, and her yellow hair was stringy and messy. Suddenly, Inuyasha jumped as flames shot up from behind the evil girl.
"What are you watching? On the Black Square Thing?" Inuyasha asked, breathing a little quickly. The girl was walking slowly. He noticed some bloody footprints she had left behind.
"It's called TELEVISION, stupid," Naoko snorted, "What fucking planet are you from?"
"We're watching 'Carrie' by Stephen King." Sheri bopped Naoko on the head. Naomi said nothing, she was completely fascinated by the screen. "It's about a girl named Carrie White who has telekenitic powers. It means she can move things with her mind. You know, no hands needed. She can also talk with her mind, telepathy. When I lived in the US, my neighbor knew the actress who played Carrie."
"Actress?" Inuyasha questioned, "You mean Kyaa-airy doesn't exist? It's fake?"
"Jesus! Were you Amish or something?!" Naoko shouted, and Naomi threw a pillow at her.
"SHUT UP I'M WATCHING!" Naomi boomed.
"Well," Sheri coughed, "When the movie is over, Inuyasha, you have to sleep in the kitchen area. No guys sharing rooms with us women."
"But Kag-"
"Just tell her to come down here." Sango smiled at him. "You still have a few more minutes! Watch the ending with us."
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"MOVE IT!" The man in the red car screamed at the short girl crossing the street. She looked at the man in the car, and continued to walk at her slow, depressing pace.
"YOU BITCH! IT'S A FUCKING GREEN LIGHT! YOU DON'T CROSS THE STREET!"
She crossed the street and glared at him. He had given her the 'traffic finger', she stared directly at his windshield. It was now a red light and the man looked incredibly pissed off. There was a woman next to him, she had long and shiny blonde hair. She glared at the girl as well. Obviously it was fake.
'STUPID KID!" The man yelled, the tone of his voice quickly became more threatening by the seconds.
(i have a name stupid it's maeko) Maeko widened her eyes at him. She didn't blink. (sick sick man you need to shut up shut up)
'STOP STARI-" His voice was cut off, as a bundle of news papers flew onto his car windsheild. Maeko heard him curse loudly, but she paid no mind. She then walked off down the street, leaving the cursing man and his whore-girlfriend behind in their red car.
Maeko smiled.
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