Have you ever met anyne who seemed like they had two personalities, two faces even? What if I told you I knew someone like that, exept instead of personality it was bodies. Now you think I'm crazy right. Well, I guess you'll see, now won't you.
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Here I am walking to school at 6:30 in the morning. Strangly enough, I like school. Not many people do and normally if someone likes school their concidered a geek. I guess their father doesn't beat them.
"Kagome."
I turn around to who ever called my name and see Sango running up so I stop and wait for her. When she caught up she bent down and toke deep breathes, obvisouly winded.
"Hey Kag." She finally says. "Why are you wearing a jacket it's 85 degrees out."
I pull down a sleeve so she can see my bruised shoulder.
"Oh Kag. Not again." Sango says sadly looking at the blue and black bruises."
I nod. "Afraid so." I cover my shoulder back up as I see a group of kids walking up. "Come on, lets go before we're late."
Sango and I walk to school silent, neither much wanting to talk. She's the only one who knows about my father beating me and she's sworn to secretcy. I know she cares about me and wants to tell someone but she knows if she does I might end up being killed.
When we finally arive, we discover we're a bit early, bout 30 minutes. We must walk fast to get there this early. We head up to the roof where we always go at lunch or when we're early. We sit agaist the brick wall, still silent.
"You know." Sango was the lucky one to break the silence. "You don't have to put up with him. Come live with me, you'll be safe."
I smile weakly at her. "Thanks, but you know I can't do that. Don't worry, I'm 17, I'll be able to leave soon."
Sango sighed. "I guess your right but I hate it, you don't deserve it."
"I know. No one does."
Suddeleny the door opens and Sango and I turn our attention to it. I'll give you one chance to guess who it is. If you chose Inu Yasha you hit the button, get the kid a prize. Inu Yasha and his lecherous friend Miroku were the ones to walk through the door. Oh lucky me.
"Well, I didn't know we'd be up here with two beautiful ladies." Miroku smiled at us and walked over to Sago and sat down next to her.
Bad move.
SMACK.
Sango jumped up after having a hand on a certain part of her body. "Hentai, how many times do I have to tell you don't touch me?"
"Well, you've told me not to touch you, let's see, counting today, 639,238 times since the beginning of the school year."
"You count?" I ask raising a brow.
"Yep." He said proudly. Okay people, who counts that kind of stuff, besides Miroku that is.
"You are a sick sick man Houshi, very sick." Sango says kicking him in the head.
Lets leave that there and get on to what happens to me after she kicks him, shall we. We shall.
Inu Yasha walked over and sat down next to me. To make things even worse, he put his arm around my shoulders. One word, so many meanings. Ewwwwwwww.
I slap his arm off me. "How many times have I told you not to touch me?"
"I'm not sure, I don't count like the lecher." Inu Yasha smirked. Curse him and his stupid smirk.
"When someone tells you not to touch them, you don't touch them. Understand or do I have to hurt you?"
Inu Yasha put on a fake hurt face and put his hand over his heart. "Kag-chan, that hurts."
I smacked him in the back of the head. "Don't call me that."
"Oh, you know you love me, you can't deny it." He smirked again. Does he ever not smirk?
I rolled my eyes. "I can deny it cause I don't love you, I hate you, get that through your thick skull."
There was a red flash and there sat a different Inu Yasha with long silver hair, golden eyes, fangs, long claws. and two white triangle dog ears on top of his head.
I forgot to tell you one important thing. Inu Yasha is dog Hanyou. How I forgot I don't know but he puts on the human look so people don't think he's a freak, even though he is, and I'm not calling him that because of his demon blood.
"Now do you hate me." He aked twitching his ears. Not the ears, their so cute, unlike him of course. Those ears are my weakness but I can't give in.
I turn my head. If I don't look at them then I won't pet them. "Always will hate you and don't think the ears will change my mind."
"But their so soft and fluffy and you know you love them and who their on." Inu Yasha said rubbing an ear against my cheek. They are soft and fluffy but must not give in.
"Stop it." I back hand him and hit him right in the face.
He pulled back and rubbed his nose. "Wench, what was that for."
"Harassment." I say turning around to face him. I can barely hold in from laughing at the look on his face, but I keep my cool.
"Oh, I'll show you harassment wench." Uh Oh. He won't hurt me but that doesn't mean he won't.
RING. RING.
Oh, thank the gods, saved by the bell. I jump up and grab Sango's wrist, who is slapping Miroku like crazy, and run towards the door. I see a red flash that means Inu Yasha turned back to human form. I rip the door open and drag Sango down the stairs to the hall.
"Kagome." She whined. "Let me goooooo, pweez."
"No, your to slow." I say not even looking at her. Must find locker and quick. Okay, so your wondering, I thought you said he insults you. Well, he does when everyone else is around but when it's just me and him or with Miroku and Sango he acts like that. I guess the nickname I gave him fits him perfectly. The Two Faced Man. Only I know the name though, and my cat Buyo of course,but that was by accident. I finally find my locker and let Sango go.
"I'm free." She cheers.
"Not for long." I mutter as I see Miroku and Inu Yasha walk up. Gods, can't I ever get away from them? Who did I anger up there?
While Sango is doing a little victory dance of freedom Miroku walks up behind her and, well, I'll let you use your imagination.
BAM
Sango hits him with one of my books, leaving a bump on his head. Meanwhile Inu Yasha leans against the locker next to mine. The insults start in 5...4...3...2...1 begin.
"Where'd you get that jacket Higurashi, a dumster?" Actually it was my mothers but I'm not gonna tell him that.
"Aren't you late for a flee bath?" I retorted.
"Bitch."
"Jerk."
"Wench."
"Baka."
"Poor girl."
"Spoiled brat."
"Retard."
"Mutt."
"Slut."
Bad mistake.
SLAP
I lowered my hand and looked at my work. There on his cheek was a red imorint of my hand. He just gaped at me.
"Fucking bitch, how dare you hit me." He growled.
"How dare you call me a slut." I said angrily but kept my voice low.
"I was only speaking the truth." He smirked. Bye bye smirk.
SLAP
This time instead of admiring my work and turn on my heel and walk away. I grabbed Sango, who once again is beating up Miroku, and drag her to class.
"No, not again." She groaned.
We get to homeroom and I practically throw her in her seat. Sango rubs her sore arm and looks at me.
"What's up with you." She asked.
"Inu Yasha." I almost growl.
"Oh, not again." She sighs.
Inu Yasha and Miroku walk into the room and walk to their seats. I see Inu Yasha still has the imprint onhis face which is now blood red since I slapped him twice. Good. Inu Yasha sits down right behind me. Oh yeah, I forgot he sat there. He leans over to whisper in my ear.
"You really shouldn't of done that."
"Go cry about it." I respond in a low voice.
"I'll do something better than that." He whispers and sits back in his seat. I can tell he's smirking. Oh how I'd love to rip it off. If only dreams came true.
"Go ahead, I'd like to see you try." I say in a challenging voice. I can tell he's back next to my ear.
"You sure about that." I don't say anything. "I'll take that as a yes." He says. Suddenly I freeze and don't even breathe. His lips graze my neck and he sits back down. Wh what just happened. Did, did he just. My thoughts are cut short as the bell rings and the teacher walks in.
Later on at lunch Sango and I are sitting against the wall on the roof. Sango grabs my arm and I wince from the pain the bruises make.
"What?" I asked in pain.
Sango let's go after she remembers the bruises. "Sorry, but we got company." I look and see two familar guys walking towards us. What did I ever do to diserve this? As soon as they reach us Sango and Miroku go at it again leaving a certain someone to sit next to me.
"What?" I ask angrily.
Inu Yasha chuckled. "Aren't you in a bad mood."
"The one that you caused."
"Whatever." He says and turns into Hanyou form. Strange conicidence his last name is Hanyou and he is one.
"How bout you go away." I suggest.
"How bout no. Any ways I gotta talk to you bout something."
"I don't wanna hear it." I say and stand up. He quickly grabbed my arm and I yelped from the pain. Inu Yasha jumped up.
"What, did I hurt you." He asks worried. Why would he be worried?
"Um, I just got clawed a little nothing serious." I say pulling frm his grip. Inu Yasha gives me a questioning look and lets go.
"I didn't claw you though."
"Well, aparently you did."
"Let me see."
"No." I jump back. He can't see, he can't know.
"Why not, you hiding something?" He asked suspecisouly.
"No." I yell in his face. "I mean no, what would I have to hide." I say lowering my voice.
"Okay then, sorry bout clawing you." Wait did he just apolojize. I'm confused, I've never heard him say sorry to anyone, and I've known him since I was 6. Never has he said those words. Whats going on here.
"Um, I gotta go." I say and run toards the door and down the stairs. I run into the girls bathroom and pull my jacket off. I wince at the sight. My right arm has about 3 large bruises and a couple smaller ones. Fortuently my left arm is bruise free. Let's just hope it stays that way. The bruises should be disappearing by tomorrow. My body heals quickly since it's probably so use to the abusing. I put my jacket back on and go back up to the roof. When I get there Sango is alone and sitting against the wall. I sit next to her.
"He almost found out." I told her.
"I know, I saw." She responds.
"Where'd they go?"
"They left, something bout detention."
"Thats good." I sighed.
"Stay at my house tonite." Sango practically tells me.
"I guess, I'll have to ask my dad before he gets drunk though."
"No prob." Sango smiles and pulls her cell phone from her bag and hands it to me.
I take it and dial my dad's cell number. I wait and after 4 rings he answers.
"Moshi Moshi."
"Daddy, can I stay at Sango's tonite, we have to study for a test Monday and since it's weekend can I."
"Sure sweety." He says and hangs up. The thing is he's really nice until he gets drunk and mad, but other than that he's pretty nice and let's me do whatever.
"Yeah, I'm stayin with you." I say and hand back her cell.
Sango's smile gets a little larger. "Good, I don't want you getting hit anymore and when you're with me nothing can happen to you. And we don't have a test on Monday."
"I know but it was reinforcment so I had a reason to stay at your house."
"Whatever, it worked, good enough for me."
After our final classes I met up with Sango and we walked to her house. She lives in a pretty good part of town, very quite, unlike my neighborhood where there are gangs, drugs, and violence. It's nice to get away from all of that. I envy Sango. She has a nice father and sweet brother. Like me her mother died when she was young.
After 30 minutes of walking we arrive at her house. I love her place so much, I wish I lived here instead of that run down apartment. We go inside and her younger brother, Kohaku, is playing a video game. We take off our shoes and go up into her room.
"My bed." Sango says and flops down on her bed and hugs her pillow. "I missed you."
I laughed. "I don't think it's going to respond."
"I don't care, it's so soft."
"You're crazy you know that."
:Yes I do and coming from you I take it as a compliment."
"You would take that as a compliment from anyone."
"Not everyone, not Miroku, I'd hurt him very badly."
"Like you don't do that already."
Sango laughed. "He deserves it."
"He does." I agree. I fell something fluffy rub against my leg and look down to see Kirara, Sango's cat. I pick her up and pet her.
"Hey Kirara, how's it goin."
"Meow."
I put her back on the floor and fall down next to Sango who's still huggung her pillow like it was her lifeline.
"Sango, let go of the pillow." I tell her.
"Never." She says and hugs it tighter.
"You scare me sometimes."
"Good."
The phone on her desk rang and she answered it. "Moshi Moshi."
Their was silence for a little while until Sango screamed, "Hentai" and slammed the phone down on the receiver.
"Let me guess." I say.
"Miroku." We both say in unison.
"So what did he want?" I ask.
"The usual." She says. "To go on a date with me."
"I see."
"I will never ever ever go out with him."
"We know that but he sure doesn't"
"Oh, he will when I hurt him." Sango laughed.
"You hurt him everyday and he still doesn't get it."
"Such a stupid boy he is."
"Maybe you should go on one date with him." I suggest.
Sango jumped up. "What, no way, never. How could you even say that?"
I put my hands up in deffence. "Just a suggestion."
"A very bad one, I will never date him."
"Fine, fine, just don't hurt me."
"Why don't you go out with Inu Yasha huh." Cheap shot, Sango, so very cheap.
"Cause he's a jerk." I tell her.
"A jerk who loves you."
"Wha, what." I stuttered. "No way, shut up."
"I only speak the truth."
"Yeah right."
"I know I'm right."
I throw a pillow at her. "Shut up."
"I don't wanna."
"You better."
"Maybe I should call Inu Yasha and ask him on a date with you."
"Then maybe I'll call Miroku and tell him that your madly in love with him."
Sango gasped. "You wouldn't."
"Oh, I would." I said evilly.
"Fine, you win." Sango pouted.
I toke off my jacket and threw it on her chair.
"He almost found out about the bruises. I would've been in deep if he found out about it. I got lucky this time."
"I don't know why you just don't call the cops, they would get you out of there."
"And go to a foster home, I don't think so. I'm 17 and almost out of high school, I'll live until I graduate then I'll leave. I can't leave now I'm still to young."
"I don't think they'd put you in foster care since you are nearly 18 but you still should call them, just promise me you'll think about it."
I sighed and she begged a little more. "Fine, I'll think about it. It doesn't mean I will it just means I'll think about it. He only hurts me when he's drunk but when he's not he doesn't hit me or anything."
"Your dad should really get therapy."
"Well he won't so I there's nothing I can do."
"Well, come on, lets go start dinner. I'm starving."
I laughed at Sango. When wasen't she hunger. "K, lets go then." I followed her out of the room and into the kitchen. It's nice to get away from my life, expecially when my life is abusive and lonely.
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K another chapter. review okay people. later
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Here I am walking to school at 6:30 in the morning. Strangly enough, I like school. Not many people do and normally if someone likes school their concidered a geek. I guess their father doesn't beat them.
"Kagome."
I turn around to who ever called my name and see Sango running up so I stop and wait for her. When she caught up she bent down and toke deep breathes, obvisouly winded.
"Hey Kag." She finally says. "Why are you wearing a jacket it's 85 degrees out."
I pull down a sleeve so she can see my bruised shoulder.
"Oh Kag. Not again." Sango says sadly looking at the blue and black bruises."
I nod. "Afraid so." I cover my shoulder back up as I see a group of kids walking up. "Come on, lets go before we're late."
Sango and I walk to school silent, neither much wanting to talk. She's the only one who knows about my father beating me and she's sworn to secretcy. I know she cares about me and wants to tell someone but she knows if she does I might end up being killed.
When we finally arive, we discover we're a bit early, bout 30 minutes. We must walk fast to get there this early. We head up to the roof where we always go at lunch or when we're early. We sit agaist the brick wall, still silent.
"You know." Sango was the lucky one to break the silence. "You don't have to put up with him. Come live with me, you'll be safe."
I smile weakly at her. "Thanks, but you know I can't do that. Don't worry, I'm 17, I'll be able to leave soon."
Sango sighed. "I guess your right but I hate it, you don't deserve it."
"I know. No one does."
Suddeleny the door opens and Sango and I turn our attention to it. I'll give you one chance to guess who it is. If you chose Inu Yasha you hit the button, get the kid a prize. Inu Yasha and his lecherous friend Miroku were the ones to walk through the door. Oh lucky me.
"Well, I didn't know we'd be up here with two beautiful ladies." Miroku smiled at us and walked over to Sago and sat down next to her.
Bad move.
SMACK.
Sango jumped up after having a hand on a certain part of her body. "Hentai, how many times do I have to tell you don't touch me?"
"Well, you've told me not to touch you, let's see, counting today, 639,238 times since the beginning of the school year."
"You count?" I ask raising a brow.
"Yep." He said proudly. Okay people, who counts that kind of stuff, besides Miroku that is.
"You are a sick sick man Houshi, very sick." Sango says kicking him in the head.
Lets leave that there and get on to what happens to me after she kicks him, shall we. We shall.
Inu Yasha walked over and sat down next to me. To make things even worse, he put his arm around my shoulders. One word, so many meanings. Ewwwwwwww.
I slap his arm off me. "How many times have I told you not to touch me?"
"I'm not sure, I don't count like the lecher." Inu Yasha smirked. Curse him and his stupid smirk.
"When someone tells you not to touch them, you don't touch them. Understand or do I have to hurt you?"
Inu Yasha put on a fake hurt face and put his hand over his heart. "Kag-chan, that hurts."
I smacked him in the back of the head. "Don't call me that."
"Oh, you know you love me, you can't deny it." He smirked again. Does he ever not smirk?
I rolled my eyes. "I can deny it cause I don't love you, I hate you, get that through your thick skull."
There was a red flash and there sat a different Inu Yasha with long silver hair, golden eyes, fangs, long claws. and two white triangle dog ears on top of his head.
I forgot to tell you one important thing. Inu Yasha is dog Hanyou. How I forgot I don't know but he puts on the human look so people don't think he's a freak, even though he is, and I'm not calling him that because of his demon blood.
"Now do you hate me." He aked twitching his ears. Not the ears, their so cute, unlike him of course. Those ears are my weakness but I can't give in.
I turn my head. If I don't look at them then I won't pet them. "Always will hate you and don't think the ears will change my mind."
"But their so soft and fluffy and you know you love them and who their on." Inu Yasha said rubbing an ear against my cheek. They are soft and fluffy but must not give in.
"Stop it." I back hand him and hit him right in the face.
He pulled back and rubbed his nose. "Wench, what was that for."
"Harassment." I say turning around to face him. I can barely hold in from laughing at the look on his face, but I keep my cool.
"Oh, I'll show you harassment wench." Uh Oh. He won't hurt me but that doesn't mean he won't.
RING. RING.
Oh, thank the gods, saved by the bell. I jump up and grab Sango's wrist, who is slapping Miroku like crazy, and run towards the door. I see a red flash that means Inu Yasha turned back to human form. I rip the door open and drag Sango down the stairs to the hall.
"Kagome." She whined. "Let me goooooo, pweez."
"No, your to slow." I say not even looking at her. Must find locker and quick. Okay, so your wondering, I thought you said he insults you. Well, he does when everyone else is around but when it's just me and him or with Miroku and Sango he acts like that. I guess the nickname I gave him fits him perfectly. The Two Faced Man. Only I know the name though, and my cat Buyo of course,but that was by accident. I finally find my locker and let Sango go.
"I'm free." She cheers.
"Not for long." I mutter as I see Miroku and Inu Yasha walk up. Gods, can't I ever get away from them? Who did I anger up there?
While Sango is doing a little victory dance of freedom Miroku walks up behind her and, well, I'll let you use your imagination.
BAM
Sango hits him with one of my books, leaving a bump on his head. Meanwhile Inu Yasha leans against the locker next to mine. The insults start in 5...4...3...2...1 begin.
"Where'd you get that jacket Higurashi, a dumster?" Actually it was my mothers but I'm not gonna tell him that.
"Aren't you late for a flee bath?" I retorted.
"Bitch."
"Jerk."
"Wench."
"Baka."
"Poor girl."
"Spoiled brat."
"Retard."
"Mutt."
"Slut."
Bad mistake.
SLAP
I lowered my hand and looked at my work. There on his cheek was a red imorint of my hand. He just gaped at me.
"Fucking bitch, how dare you hit me." He growled.
"How dare you call me a slut." I said angrily but kept my voice low.
"I was only speaking the truth." He smirked. Bye bye smirk.
SLAP
This time instead of admiring my work and turn on my heel and walk away. I grabbed Sango, who once again is beating up Miroku, and drag her to class.
"No, not again." She groaned.
We get to homeroom and I practically throw her in her seat. Sango rubs her sore arm and looks at me.
"What's up with you." She asked.
"Inu Yasha." I almost growl.
"Oh, not again." She sighs.
Inu Yasha and Miroku walk into the room and walk to their seats. I see Inu Yasha still has the imprint onhis face which is now blood red since I slapped him twice. Good. Inu Yasha sits down right behind me. Oh yeah, I forgot he sat there. He leans over to whisper in my ear.
"You really shouldn't of done that."
"Go cry about it." I respond in a low voice.
"I'll do something better than that." He whispers and sits back in his seat. I can tell he's smirking. Oh how I'd love to rip it off. If only dreams came true.
"Go ahead, I'd like to see you try." I say in a challenging voice. I can tell he's back next to my ear.
"You sure about that." I don't say anything. "I'll take that as a yes." He says. Suddenly I freeze and don't even breathe. His lips graze my neck and he sits back down. Wh what just happened. Did, did he just. My thoughts are cut short as the bell rings and the teacher walks in.
Later on at lunch Sango and I are sitting against the wall on the roof. Sango grabs my arm and I wince from the pain the bruises make.
"What?" I asked in pain.
Sango let's go after she remembers the bruises. "Sorry, but we got company." I look and see two familar guys walking towards us. What did I ever do to diserve this? As soon as they reach us Sango and Miroku go at it again leaving a certain someone to sit next to me.
"What?" I ask angrily.
Inu Yasha chuckled. "Aren't you in a bad mood."
"The one that you caused."
"Whatever." He says and turns into Hanyou form. Strange conicidence his last name is Hanyou and he is one.
"How bout you go away." I suggest.
"How bout no. Any ways I gotta talk to you bout something."
"I don't wanna hear it." I say and stand up. He quickly grabbed my arm and I yelped from the pain. Inu Yasha jumped up.
"What, did I hurt you." He asks worried. Why would he be worried?
"Um, I just got clawed a little nothing serious." I say pulling frm his grip. Inu Yasha gives me a questioning look and lets go.
"I didn't claw you though."
"Well, aparently you did."
"Let me see."
"No." I jump back. He can't see, he can't know.
"Why not, you hiding something?" He asked suspecisouly.
"No." I yell in his face. "I mean no, what would I have to hide." I say lowering my voice.
"Okay then, sorry bout clawing you." Wait did he just apolojize. I'm confused, I've never heard him say sorry to anyone, and I've known him since I was 6. Never has he said those words. Whats going on here.
"Um, I gotta go." I say and run toards the door and down the stairs. I run into the girls bathroom and pull my jacket off. I wince at the sight. My right arm has about 3 large bruises and a couple smaller ones. Fortuently my left arm is bruise free. Let's just hope it stays that way. The bruises should be disappearing by tomorrow. My body heals quickly since it's probably so use to the abusing. I put my jacket back on and go back up to the roof. When I get there Sango is alone and sitting against the wall. I sit next to her.
"He almost found out." I told her.
"I know, I saw." She responds.
"Where'd they go?"
"They left, something bout detention."
"Thats good." I sighed.
"Stay at my house tonite." Sango practically tells me.
"I guess, I'll have to ask my dad before he gets drunk though."
"No prob." Sango smiles and pulls her cell phone from her bag and hands it to me.
I take it and dial my dad's cell number. I wait and after 4 rings he answers.
"Moshi Moshi."
"Daddy, can I stay at Sango's tonite, we have to study for a test Monday and since it's weekend can I."
"Sure sweety." He says and hangs up. The thing is he's really nice until he gets drunk and mad, but other than that he's pretty nice and let's me do whatever.
"Yeah, I'm stayin with you." I say and hand back her cell.
Sango's smile gets a little larger. "Good, I don't want you getting hit anymore and when you're with me nothing can happen to you. And we don't have a test on Monday."
"I know but it was reinforcment so I had a reason to stay at your house."
"Whatever, it worked, good enough for me."
After our final classes I met up with Sango and we walked to her house. She lives in a pretty good part of town, very quite, unlike my neighborhood where there are gangs, drugs, and violence. It's nice to get away from all of that. I envy Sango. She has a nice father and sweet brother. Like me her mother died when she was young.
After 30 minutes of walking we arrive at her house. I love her place so much, I wish I lived here instead of that run down apartment. We go inside and her younger brother, Kohaku, is playing a video game. We take off our shoes and go up into her room.
"My bed." Sango says and flops down on her bed and hugs her pillow. "I missed you."
I laughed. "I don't think it's going to respond."
"I don't care, it's so soft."
"You're crazy you know that."
:Yes I do and coming from you I take it as a compliment."
"You would take that as a compliment from anyone."
"Not everyone, not Miroku, I'd hurt him very badly."
"Like you don't do that already."
Sango laughed. "He deserves it."
"He does." I agree. I fell something fluffy rub against my leg and look down to see Kirara, Sango's cat. I pick her up and pet her.
"Hey Kirara, how's it goin."
"Meow."
I put her back on the floor and fall down next to Sango who's still huggung her pillow like it was her lifeline.
"Sango, let go of the pillow." I tell her.
"Never." She says and hugs it tighter.
"You scare me sometimes."
"Good."
The phone on her desk rang and she answered it. "Moshi Moshi."
Their was silence for a little while until Sango screamed, "Hentai" and slammed the phone down on the receiver.
"Let me guess." I say.
"Miroku." We both say in unison.
"So what did he want?" I ask.
"The usual." She says. "To go on a date with me."
"I see."
"I will never ever ever go out with him."
"We know that but he sure doesn't"
"Oh, he will when I hurt him." Sango laughed.
"You hurt him everyday and he still doesn't get it."
"Such a stupid boy he is."
"Maybe you should go on one date with him." I suggest.
Sango jumped up. "What, no way, never. How could you even say that?"
I put my hands up in deffence. "Just a suggestion."
"A very bad one, I will never date him."
"Fine, fine, just don't hurt me."
"Why don't you go out with Inu Yasha huh." Cheap shot, Sango, so very cheap.
"Cause he's a jerk." I tell her.
"A jerk who loves you."
"Wha, what." I stuttered. "No way, shut up."
"I only speak the truth."
"Yeah right."
"I know I'm right."
I throw a pillow at her. "Shut up."
"I don't wanna."
"You better."
"Maybe I should call Inu Yasha and ask him on a date with you."
"Then maybe I'll call Miroku and tell him that your madly in love with him."
Sango gasped. "You wouldn't."
"Oh, I would." I said evilly.
"Fine, you win." Sango pouted.
I toke off my jacket and threw it on her chair.
"He almost found out about the bruises. I would've been in deep if he found out about it. I got lucky this time."
"I don't know why you just don't call the cops, they would get you out of there."
"And go to a foster home, I don't think so. I'm 17 and almost out of high school, I'll live until I graduate then I'll leave. I can't leave now I'm still to young."
"I don't think they'd put you in foster care since you are nearly 18 but you still should call them, just promise me you'll think about it."
I sighed and she begged a little more. "Fine, I'll think about it. It doesn't mean I will it just means I'll think about it. He only hurts me when he's drunk but when he's not he doesn't hit me or anything."
"Your dad should really get therapy."
"Well he won't so I there's nothing I can do."
"Well, come on, lets go start dinner. I'm starving."
I laughed at Sango. When wasen't she hunger. "K, lets go then." I followed her out of the room and into the kitchen. It's nice to get away from my life, expecially when my life is abusive and lonely.
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K another chapter. review okay people. later