I'm so happy! I got 6 reviews in 24 hrs! Thank you all.
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Oh, and I went back and fixed a couple things in the last chapter. Nothing big, just adding an 'and' here and changing 'should start a fight to 'shouldn't start a fight'. Not something you'd need to re-read. So on with the chapter!
Little Miss Perfect
Chapter 2. Homeward bound.
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A dark figure slipped quietly down the street. Avoiding the light he made his way rapidly to the corner. As the figure skirted around another pool of light a patch of black shone. Inuyasha mentally cursed himself for leaving his motorcycle in the driveway. 'I just -had- to walk.' He thought. He was driving his Harley he'd have been home already. Now he was alone in a demon gang neighborhood, and weak. Damn. He turned the corner cautiously. He sighed silently. Suddenly he was surrounded. 'Shit.'
"Well what do we have here?" said the obvious leader mockingly. "A little human for us to play with." He takes a few steps closer to a very human Inuyasha. "What fun." he grinned. "Let's hope you're not to weak. If you were than this wouldn't be any fun." he slammed his fist into Inuyasha's gut at the word 'this'. Inuyasha grunted slightly as a wave of pain racked his body. The youkai slowly pulled his fist back. Snorting he pushed his victim backwards causing Inuyasha to fall on to the ground.
Inuyasha staggered back to his feet. He knew the stupid demon was doing this because it wanted fear. Blood and fear. It wanted him to beg for mercy. 'Feh.' He snorted mentally. There was no way in hell that would ever happen. He knew that in this form he could be killed. But for some reason the thought didn't bother him as much as he thought it would. He only had a few friends that really accepted him. His mother was dead and his father was distant. His brother was an ass. No a fucking emotionless bastard who thought he was better than everyone else. His adopted sister was ok. Except for the fact that she thought his half brother was so damn great. 'Whelp I don't have much to lose.' He thought as he leaped forward and impaled his attacker's face with his fist. He was pleased to see him move back a couple paces and clutch his jaw. "Why you..." the youkai muttered as he signaled the other four demons to join the fight. 'Yup.' He thought 'this is gonna suck.'
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Kagome rushed through the streets. She hated having the 6pm-12am shift. And on Friday too. She was tired so she decided to take a short cut. Unfortunately this shortcut was through a bad neighborhood. A few minutes later she ducked down one last alleyway. She froze when she heard something stir and groan in pain. 'It's a person!' she was surprised. She cautiously stepped closer to him. "Hello?" she asked tentatively. The only response she received was a groan of pain. 'It's a guy.' She could just make out his form sprawled by the wall be hind the Dumpster. She could smell his blood even with her human nose. 'Oh man. He's hurt, badly. ' she thought. Kagome walked the rest of the way to him. "Hey, hold on while I call an ambulance." The barley conscious man choked out, "no, not…an...am. bu…lance. I'll be fine, just…go." Kagome watched in shock as he passed out. She couldn't believe he wanted her to just leave him there. "Why you stupid egotistical jerk!" she cried out indignantly. Just for that she should leave him here, but still being the good little girl she was, she didn't. Reaching deep within her she used a strength she didn't know she had and lifter him onto her shoulder. "Oof, for a sliced and diced half-dead guy you sure are heavy." She told the bloody mass.
'Finally I'm figgin home.' She thought as she attempted to gently set her new charge on the doorstep. It had taken her an extra half an hour to get back to her house. 'Good thing every ones off on vacation….' She fished her house key out of her pocket and unlocked the front door. She heaved the black haired man on to her shoulder once again and struggled through the door.
She brought him into the family room and dropped him on to the couch. She didn't care if he was injured she was tired. She went into the kitchen and took the first aid kit out from under the sink. She dropped to her knees in front of the couch. Frowning and blushing slightly at what she had to do, she gently removed his shirt. 'The blood barley shows on his red shirt.' She looked from his shirt to his chest and gasped. His muscular body was covered in deep lacerations. She immediately went to work.
Ten minutes later she finished dressing his wounds. Much of his upper body was covered in pink and red stained bandages. There was no blood on his legs so she assumed they were fine. Just the thought of what she would have had to do if they were bloody made her face flush crimson. Yawning she stood up and sat in an easy chair. Moments later she had drifted off to sleep.
There we are ppl, chappy 2. I'd have Sesshou do those tricks for you but he's not as fast a learner as I'd thought. *Sigh* at least he's potty trained. Once again thank you to every one who reviewed. I was to lazy to write the fight scene but if you review saying you want it I'll put it in as a flash back or something… please review this chapter! Byesie.
