Holy shit! More reviews! I so -so- happy! I'm not gonna do reviewer responses any more unless there are questions. This is probably gonna be an Inu/Kag fic unless I get enough reviews saying other wise. Any way thanks to every one that has been reviewing my story. AND I DID NOT MISS SPELL STUFF HARDY!!!! I'd like to thank whoobonhooaglo especially because she's been a faithful reviewer. I'd thank Hardy but she said I miss spelt stuff AND I DIDN'T! So poo on you. Also I'm sorry I haven't been up dating but I've kinda been getting ready for my finals…
Little Miss Perfect
Chapter 3. Time to get all nice and clean -or- Good morning to you too.
***Last Time***
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.
***This Time***
Inuyasha groaned as he regained consciousness. As far as he could tell with his eyes closed it was still dark out. He opened one eye and cursed. He was in someone's house. He recognized the girl from the alley. 'Can't she just leave well enough alone. I told her to get lost.' The window curtains were open. He glared at the star filled sky. A sky that contained no moon. As far as he was concerned the moon served only one purpose. Unfortunately once a month the moon would be enveloped in a curtain of darkness, reducing him to this weak useless creature. 'If only I could find a way to become a full blooded.' The girl in the chair stirred. He had to get out of here and fast.
The sun would be rising soon, and he didn't want a scream to be one of the first things he heard today. Standing he took in his surroundings. The only light was coming from the next room. He strained his ears. The house was silent. He tread softly towards the source of the light, grabbing his torn and bloodied shirt on the way. Stepping through the doorframe he found himself in the kitchen. A notepad and pen lay on the counter. 'How convenient' he thought as he grabbed the pen and hastily scribbled a note.
Ignoring the pain in his side de dropped the pen back on the table and went off to find the front door. A few minutes later he was out side shutting the door softly behind him. He stole quickly down the street pulling his ruined shirt over his head.
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Kagome squeezed her eyes shut against the light. 'Its morning already. Oh!' her eyes flew open. She sat up and looked at the couch, which was…empty? She jumped up quickly briefly noting that she had slept in her work clothes. She felt dirty all over; she hated sleeping in her clothes. She ran around the house, every room was empty. When she was back in the family room she sat down again. 'At least there's no blood on the couch.' She thought disdainfully. Gingerly gathering the supplies she had used to clean the stranger's wounds she went into the kitchen. Using he foot to open the cupboard under the sink, she dumped the bloody gauze into the garbage can.
She put the first aid kit away and collapsed into a kitchen chair. She noticed writing on the pad of paper on the counter. She stared at it. Willing it to pick it's self up and come to her. Five minutes later the stubborn object hadn't budged. Grudgingly Kagome stood and walked the few feet to the counter. On the paper was scrawled a note:
I am unable to wait for you to get up. I'd thank you
for bandaging my wounds but I seem to remember
Asking you to leave me alone. I did not need your help.
Next time nose out.
Signed,
The name was scrawled so messily that she could not decipher it. "Why that little-" she paused struggling for a clean word to use. Giving up she pulled a phrase from her book of profanities. "BASTERD!" she shouted finally. She stormed upstairs in a huff to take a shower.
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Inuyasha jumped onto his balcony. He patted his pockeys.'Good I still have my key.' He thought as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small gold colored key. After unlocking the balcony door he opened it and went inside. Shutting the door behind him he walked across the large room, pausing first to flip a light switch. A bright light flooded a large, richly furnished bedroom. Thick red carpeting covered the floor. An ornate bed was directly to your right when you stepped in. the bed spread was a deep gray, pillows were fairly heaped against the headboard. He walked over to one of his dressers and pulled out an over sized black shirt the said "keep staring I might do a trick" in bold letters. He grabbed a pair of loose blue jeans and a pair of blue boxers out of the bottom drawer and walked to one of the three other doors in the room and opened it revealing a fair-sized bathroom.
He switched on this light as well as he tossed the clothes onto a gold painted metal chair. The bathroom floor was white tile with a gold pattern in the center of the room. A shower-stall, Jacuzzi tub, and a large sink and mirror along with various red and gold towels and accessories decorated the private bath. He opened the stall door and turned on the water. He stared at the bathroom mirror. His hair faded to sliver and his violet eyes flashed as his pupils elongated and his irises changed swiftly to gold. His human ears disappeared as two; white triangular dog-ears took their usual place atop his head. 'Morning.' He though t as he flexed his fingers effectively cracking his knuckles. Satisfied with the reappearance of his claws he turned way from the mirror. He peeled off his red shirt, which was torn in several places and caked with dry blood tossing it to the floor.
He carelessly shred the bandages from his chest. Mildly surprised at the skill and care in their placement. Few humans who were not doctors or elderly knew how to bandage the wounded. It was a youkai world, and most humans resented it. Very few of them had gone to collage or gained prestige; many of them didn't even want to.
He pulled off his pants and boxers and stepped in the shower. Sighing contently as the hot ran over his tense muscles instantly relaxing him. His hands brushed over his already healing wounds. When he found the demons that had done this to him, they were going to regret the day they were born. A low growl rumbled in his throat as he picked up a bar of soap. (AN: did I mention the shower stall is big enough for at least three people? ::perverted grin:: Oh the possibilities.)
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Kagome stepped out of the shower and sighed. She felt much better now. She dried off and got dressed. Leaving the bathroom she threw her dirty work clothes and towel into the hamper. She went to her room and sat at her desk. She glared at her English book. "God damn foreign language class." She muttered to her self as she began to study.
Yay! I updated; well I'm currently trying to. I can't get to fanfiction.net at the moment. This is the longest chapter so far I'm quite happy with it too, well fairly so any ways. Now for those tricks I've been talking about…
Reika: Sesshoumaru?
Sesshoumaru: ::irritably:: what?
Reika: it's time to do those tricks.
Sesshoumaru: I refuse to publicly humiliate my self.
Reika: you'll do what I say unless you want me to show every one the tape of that time I got you drunk and you tried to-
-Reika is cut off as Sesshoumaru slapped his hand over her mouth-
Sesshoumaru: don't you dare
Reika mumbles something unintelligible against his hand. When Sesshoumaru doesn't remove his hand…
Sesshoumaru: ah! ::pulls hand away quickly:: you licked me. ::shocked::
Reika: if you had moved your damn hand I wouldn't have had to.
-A moment of silence in which Sesshoumaru studies his hand passes.-
Sesshoumaru: your not diseased are you.
Reika: why you freakin ass! Keep it up and I won't put you in the story and I'll ::pulls out tape:: show every one this!
-Sesshoumaru grabs the tape out of her hands and runs away in triumph.-
Reika: ::shrugs:: I've got thirty-four more copies, plus the original. He'll do those tricks yet. Bye, and please review.
[This would have been up yesterday if ff.net had been working. Damn web site…]
