right...so im writing this story because it has been stuck in my head forever. well a bit of a while anyways.

*thoughts*
"speaking"

^ dur

*Disclaimer - do i own them? is the Pope Jewish?*

*Discrimination*

The sun had set over Tokyo and rain was beginning to fall. Dark thunderclouds loomed ominously over the skyscrapers. Kagome would have been at the shrine in a giant blanket next to the fire, instead she was trudging through some of the not-so-great parts of town.

*Figures I'd have to get the car repaired on the OTHER side of Tokyo* Mrs. Higarashi had asked Kagome to drive the car over to the machanics after she finished her homework, and being an obedient daughter, Kagome accepted. However, she had no idea it would be a two hour trip to get there and back.

" 'Don't worry miss, we just need to keep the car overnight. You can grab a taxi home.' 'Cept there aren't any TAXIS out right now!"

Kagome had been trying to snag a taxi for the past 30 minutes with no success, and had given up, using the rest of her energy on walking home. It wasn't until she passed an exceptionally dark and stingy alley that she realized it would have been a better idea to wait at the mechanics than to risk the 'nightlife' in the back streets of Tokyo.

"Hey there girly...."