A/N: Ya, it's been a while. I know. But I'm finally here and back. And this chappie will probably be the best cause, yes you heard it right:
kIKYOU IS A DYING BITCH!!!
And now, time to proceed on with the wonderfulness of a bitch's death.
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or OK Go. If I did, I wouldn't be writing FANfiction, ne? So, unless you are giving a well needed donation to my bank account, you have no real reason to give me money asking for Inuyasha or OK Go songs.
Get Over It
Chapter 19
"Whoa! Karaoke bar! Inuyasha!!!!" Kagome latched on his arm and pulled hard. After quite an interesting date at the movies, Inuyasha was ready to call it a night. In his bed. Too bad Kagome had to go to a doctor's appointment in the morning. Nothing exhausting tonight.
God damn it. Who needs fucking doctor's appointments anyway? I know she's fine. Shouldn't that be enough? Inuyasha grumbled as Kagome walked on and jabbered.
"And then Kouga took off all my clothes and Miroku began to kiss a little lower and then Kouga decided to-" Inuyasha came back to reality.
"WHAT THE FUCK???!?!?!" Inuyasha screamed as he grabbed her shoulders quickly. "I swear I will kill them!! Where the fuck are they? Stupid jackass cowards. I'll find 'em and kick their asses so hard they can never--"
"Inu-chan, shut up. I never said it was true. I was just trying to get your attention." Kagome calmly said.
"God, woman. Can't you do it like a normal person and wave in my face or say 'Inuyasha, Inuyasha, are you listening to me?'" Inuyasha looked as if he would kill the next person that would walk by and dare look at him.
"It's more fun." Kagome grabbed him and dragged him into the karaoke bar.
It was going to be a fun night.
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"Anything else?" The waitress picked up the menus and was about to walk out, when she felt an odd feeling as if something was behind her. A suspicious looking blob moved quickly back to wherever it went and she ignored the fact that it looked very much like a hand.
"I'll take a side order of you baby....itai! I mean, I'll take a side order of baby...um,...ya. Itai!!" Miroku forgot he had a date much prettier than the girl he was flirting with. But, Sango could really hurt too!
"Miroku! Hentai! I can't let my eyes stray for 5 seconds without you flirting with some other girl! I swear, I don't see why I put up with it! I don't see why I am now!" Sango picked up her purse and walked out the door, leaving Miroku calling out into the night as she drove off.
"Sango! I'm sorry! Please Sango! Come back! I need you-" Miroku was cut short as she swerved next to the curb he stood on.
"Miroku! You actually need me?" Sango asked.
"Hai. For-" Miroku started again, but was cut short by Sango.
"Your perverted little games, right?" Sango asked.
"Iie! Nothing hentai!" Miroku rebutted.
"Well then, what?" Sango asked.
"I need you-" Miroku started again.
"You mean, you actually need need me? Like, I can't live without you and I'll go crazy without you being near me constantly? Oh Miroku! I forgive you! Oh ya! What were you just saying?" Sango asked.
"I need you to drive me home..." Sango turned her head and stepped on the gas. "And, wait Sango! I can't run 90 miles per hour! Sango!!!" Miroku chased after the car.
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"Ha ha! Beat you! I win!!!" The family was playing Mah Jong, and as usual, the grandmother had won.
"Ahh, grandmother, you don't have to yell it so the neighbors can hear..." Souta was still a little sore. He had almost won after all! At least he did better than his parents! His father seemed no good at the game and his mother had seemed to lose everything after the 7th hand. And, his grandmother seemed quite proud that she had beaten the rest of the family, after the first few hands when they had been laughing at her. That didn't mean all of the town should know!
"My dear grandson, don't be a sore loser. I am sooo glad Yamagata-san taught me! I've had so much good practice." She nodded her head and picked up the tiles.
"Anyone ready to play the next game?" She asked sneakily. Kagome's father simply looked at her as if she was crazy and walked out of the room. Kagome's mother walked in the kitchen and grabbed some water. Souta turned on the television and rubbed his head. "I'm shuffling the tiles...I'm shuffling them!"
Oh well. I guess I should be happy that I won so much money tonight! Who knew everyone in this house was soo rich!
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"Inuyasha, where are you taking me?" Kagome asked. Inuyasha had blindfolded her after they went to the karaoke bar. Some had been good, some had split her ear drums. Most had done the latter.
"I'm not going to tell you. You just have to wait and see. It's a surprise." Inuyasha whispered gently in her ear.
"And, how do you know if it will be a good surprise or a bad surprise?" Kagome whispered back. He was holding her shoulders and leading her on. Directing her with his body.
It just feels, so right...having her meld with my body. It's like nothing else matters to me right now. All that does is the way she smiles, her eyes, her skin, her scent, her lips, her emotions, her breath, her hair, nothing else. Only her. Not anybody else.
"Inuyasha" Kagome breathed his name lightly.
"What?" He said back gently. They were almost there. To where he had been wanting to take her for a long while.
"Why do you do this for me? Why do you try so hard to make me happy? Why are you doing all this right now?" Kagome asked. He hadn't said he loved her. She was disappointed at that. His actions said those words, but he didn't. She needed to know. Did he feel the same?
"Because, you are you. You are Kagome. That's why I do it." Inuyasha said. He could never say he loved her. He could never utter those words to anyone. So, he was forced to express them in a different way. He liked doing things for her because of the way she was. In a way, he felt he was simplifying a definition of his love.
"Inuyasha, have you ever loved anyone?" Kagome asked softly. She hoped he wouldn't say Nobuyoshi.
"Ya. I love my mom." Inuyasha said seriously. Kagome practically fell over when she heard that. He wasn't even joking! He was perfectly serious!
"Not like that! Baka no Inu-chan!" Kagome said. "I mean, loved someon-" Inuyasha cut her off.
"You mean, loving someone so you get married? Iie. I've never loved someone before-" Inuyasha was then cut short by Kagome.
"Oh." She simply said. She was disappointed. She tried twice with different questions and she got a half-ass answer for each. She wanted to cry, but not in front of Inuyasha. She didn't want him to pity her or feel he must love her.
Oh no! Did she take it the wrong way? I wasn't finished, but I'm not sure I will ever be able to. Able to say those words to her. Able to express what she means to me in my life. Able to say what I wish for her and me. What I want from her and what she needs from me.
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Nobuyoshi sat at the bar, drunk. Very drunk.
" 'Nother, man. Come-hic-on. Just-hic-'nother. Make it -hic- two 'nothers. -hic-" Nobuyoshi slurred her words and looked like she was about to throw up.
"Woman, get out of here. You are as drunk as a dog. Go on, get!" He pointed out the door.
"Oh come-hic-on. I'm not-hic-that bad." She fell off her stool and onto the floor.
"You are way too drunk. No way am I keeping you in here. Nakajira!" The bar tender called over the bouncer.
"Ya, Fujiwara-san?" Nakajira asked.
"Get her out of here!" He pointed to Nobuyoshi, who was content with playing with the peeling paint on the bar.
Nakajira took her out and threw her into the street. "Hope you get your head busted open!" He said as the car flew right by and guts fell everywhere.
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"Inuyasha! Just a little hint! Please!" Kagome begged. She hated being left in the dark.
"No way!" He grinned mischievously. He was not going to let on to his little secret.
"Inuyasha! Come on!" Kagome stopped moving. "If you won't tell me, I won't go. For all I know, you could be taking me somewhere for me to get killed!" Kagome leaned back against him and stood firm on her feet.
"Fine then. I'll carry you." Inuyasha hoisted her up and put her close to his chest and flew through the air.
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"Sango! Slow....down! I'm....runn...ing out...of....breath! San...go!" Miroku yelled, running after Sango.
A/N: Yes, this chapter was much longer than most. Yes, kikyou is officially dead. You heard me right folks, kikyou is a dead bitch. Not dying, DEAD!!!! Let us all run around and do the happy dance!
If there are any kikyou fans about to flame me for what I just did and said, first let me ask you a question:
Why in the hell are you reading my fic?
Just a question ya know. And, if there are any flames for it, well, it will just help with the fire I have for her going right now! And, it will also be used to burn any material for her.
Ya, guys, if you flame me for it, basically, you are straight up STUPID! I ain't goin' get 'ffended. I ain't goin' stop writin'. And, again, why are you reading this fic? Haven't I made it perfectly clear, I HATE kIKYOU????????????
~~~Y.L.S.
Thank God M.S. and A.R.A. are good at one thing, they hate the bitch too.
But, they suck at everything else.