Hello again!!!!! Ok, we're up to chapter 5 now! He he he. I'm going to try
something new with this chapter, this is a one-chapter deal, I swear!!! .
maybe. Anyway I was on this really long stupid field trip in a crammed old
school bus listening to Linkin Parke on my CD player when I got this idea,
why don't I make the next chapter a song fic? Please don't kill me!!!! This
is just a little experiment so please be kind.
Disclaimer: All the normal stuff. Run Away or Running Away was composed by Linkin Parke, it doesn't belong to me either.
Answering a question, yes Inu Yasha does have the ears; I just for some reason forgot to mention them so I'll try to in this chapter! :-p
Unseen Riches
Chapter 5: The Party II
Kagome yanked away from Yash feeling the blush rising to her cheeks. Everyone was staring at her, an overbearing feeling of being on trail swept over her. I never should have trusted him, she thought angrily, he's been playing with me all along, after all why would a rich kid want to hang out with a poor kid?
Graffiti decoration, under a sky of dusk . A constant wave of tension, on top of broken trust.
" I HATE YOU!" She screamed at him, feeling the start of tears in the corner of her eye. He stared at her, his golden eyes narrow and emotionless. " I have no idea why I ever thought I could trust you!" Kagome turned and bolted past Miroku and Sango out of the room and up the long flight of stairs.
The lessons that you taught me, I learned were never true.
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
You point the finger at me again.
Kagome ran down the deserted street, the cool air doing little to dry the tears running down her cheeks. She ran blindly as ruthless images haunted her. Inu Yasha and his friends laughing at her, pointing, accusing her because she was different. Why? Why did it matter so much to these people who's poor and who's rich? That doesn't give them a reason to pick on others. Memories flashed through her mind of her childhood with her wise uncle. ' Kagome' he had once told her ' do not gloat or show off just because your family is fortunate, people will come to resent you for it.'
Uncle
I wanna run away, never say goodbye.
I wanna know the truth instead of wondering why
I can't stand him, that jerk! Her mind screamed. She didn't understand him at all; he had saved her only to make a fool out of her. His different from before, she thought, it's like he's two different people, which is the real one? There was the kind Yash that had saved her, and the cruel one that mocks her and picks on people like Shippo. Her head started to ache but she continued running, confused and hurt. Why?
I wanna know the answers, no more lies,
I want to shut the door, and open up my mind.
He lied to me all along, her mind reasoned through the haze that seemed to cover her brain. Maybe if I run far enough away I'll stop thinking of him, and things won't be so confusing....
" Kagome!!!!" Kagome tripped at the sound of her name. She fell hard to the concrete and just lay there panting. Her ankle hurt slightly and she had a scratch on her arm but other than that she was fine. Feeling dizzy she looked over her shoulder at the person who came running up to her panting. No! Nononononononono! She thought desperately as the silver haired figure approached.
Paper bags and angry voices under a sky of dusk,
Another wave of tension has more than filled me up.
All my talk of taking action, these words were never true.
" What the hell is going on!" Miroku asked puzzled after Kagome's speedy exit. His eyes landed on Yash who stood in the middle of the room, hands clenched. The usual gang was there but they all were looking away, guiltily, his eyes narrowed. " Who did what?"
" We were just joking around.." he turned, Hilde stood to the side, slowly shredding a napkin into confetti. " We didn't expect her to react like that."
" What did you say?"
" What does it matter!" cried a boy from across the room, Sota. " She's just some poor girl, around here you could find another one easily." Miroku growled and grabbed Sango's arm as she jumped at the boy, snarling. Trying to restrain her Miroku glanced at the still Yash, why hasn't he gone after Kagome yet? He glanced back at Sota.
" You think like Naraku, you're just a stuck up snob."
" What did you call me?"
" You heard me."
" Why you!" Sota jumped at Miroku, enraged. Suddenly Yash swung out, knocking the boy to the floor. Miroku watched in surprise as Yash growled then dashed out of the room.
" Shouldn't we follow him?" Sango asked, disentangling herself from Miroku's arms.
" No."
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association,
You point the finger at me again.
He had finally caught up to her, Yash let out a sigh releasing the tension he hadn't even noticed knotted in his chest. He stared down at the girl crumpled on the ground in front of him, how had things turned out this way? He remembered meeting Hilde at the door then walking down the stairs into the den but then things seem to happen so fast. One of the older members of the group had said something, he wasn't sure what but she had retaliated in words that had stung. He knew he had grabbed her, mad that she would say something like that about people she had never met, and seen the coldness in her eyes. Was I wrong?
He stepped forward, unsure what to do. Seeing him approach Kagome scooted backwards on her butt, unable to get up, her legs felt like jelly. He reached for her, trying to comfort the pain he couldn't figure out.
" Stay away from me!" His hand stopped inches from her face; she curled up into a ball. " I hate you, all of you. Your nothing but a bunch of rich snobs!" She was jabbing her finger into his face, as if to make her point clear. Yash felt his insides go cold, but I'm not like them..
" It was a misunderstanding.."
" Shut up! Your all the same, you even bullied poor Shippo, why should I believe you!?"
" But I."
" Why don't you just leave me alone?"
" Because I.." Yash stopped uncertain, why did he keep following her around? He usually didn't act like this; he was supposed to be the cool playboy, not the meek schoolboy. He growled confused, who was right, he or she?
I wanna run away, never say goodbye,
I wanna know the truth instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers, no more lies.
"Damn wench, you confuse me." Yash plopped down on the cement next to her, holding his head. For the first time in years he doubted his actions.
" Who are you calling wench you dog eared freak."
" What did you say!?"
" You heard me, tell the truth, why are you here?"
" I'm just as confused as you." Yash glanced at Kagome sitting only a few feet away, she was now kneeling, her head down. What she said next no normal person could have heard, unless of course they have white fuzzy ears. ' I wish we could have been friends.' He stared at her hard, trying to understand the statement.
" We can still be friends." He said slowly. In response she shook her head slowly. His gut clenched.
" No, friends need to trust each other, I can't trust you."
" Why? Because of back there?"
" And other things."
" Stop lying." At his cold statement her head shot up. Yash could see the tears streaking down her cheeks but couldn't move to wipe them away; instead he said something he would soon regret. " Feh, I hate weak women, not my style." As soon as the words left his mouth he realized what he had done.
She sat staring at him, his heart sank even lower but he couldn't take it back, pride wouldn't let him. To his surprise she smiled and slowly stood up.
" Thank you for the education." She stated icily. Yash suddenly realized the smile was very, very fake.
I want to shut the door and open up my eyes.
" Kagome wait!" But she was gone sprinting down the street and was around the corner before he could move. He sat on the cold pavement, staring at the bend in the road, willing her to return. Why? Maybe this is for the better, said the voice in the back of his mind, women like that can change you. "But what's wrong with that?" Yash said aloud to no one in particular. He didn't move for the next 2 hours, he just sat there and thought.
I wanna run away, never say goodbye.
" Stop running away from me Kagome. I won't let you say goodbye, not like this." His low promise was carried away by the fall breeze that whistled through the trees.
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Sooooooooo. Whatcha think? I don't think it's that bad for my first song chapter, but don't worry, I doubt I'll do any of the other chapters like this. Please review!!!!!!
Also if you like I have two other stories running at the moment, one is 'Cross from the Past' for Weiss Kruez, the other is 'Everlasting Wish' for X/1999, It's new so check them out if you want!!!!!
:-p
Disclaimer: All the normal stuff. Run Away or Running Away was composed by Linkin Parke, it doesn't belong to me either.
Answering a question, yes Inu Yasha does have the ears; I just for some reason forgot to mention them so I'll try to in this chapter! :-p
Unseen Riches
Chapter 5: The Party II
Kagome yanked away from Yash feeling the blush rising to her cheeks. Everyone was staring at her, an overbearing feeling of being on trail swept over her. I never should have trusted him, she thought angrily, he's been playing with me all along, after all why would a rich kid want to hang out with a poor kid?
Graffiti decoration, under a sky of dusk . A constant wave of tension, on top of broken trust.
" I HATE YOU!" She screamed at him, feeling the start of tears in the corner of her eye. He stared at her, his golden eyes narrow and emotionless. " I have no idea why I ever thought I could trust you!" Kagome turned and bolted past Miroku and Sango out of the room and up the long flight of stairs.
The lessons that you taught me, I learned were never true.
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
You point the finger at me again.
Kagome ran down the deserted street, the cool air doing little to dry the tears running down her cheeks. She ran blindly as ruthless images haunted her. Inu Yasha and his friends laughing at her, pointing, accusing her because she was different. Why? Why did it matter so much to these people who's poor and who's rich? That doesn't give them a reason to pick on others. Memories flashed through her mind of her childhood with her wise uncle. ' Kagome' he had once told her ' do not gloat or show off just because your family is fortunate, people will come to resent you for it.'
Uncle
I wanna run away, never say goodbye.
I wanna know the truth instead of wondering why
I can't stand him, that jerk! Her mind screamed. She didn't understand him at all; he had saved her only to make a fool out of her. His different from before, she thought, it's like he's two different people, which is the real one? There was the kind Yash that had saved her, and the cruel one that mocks her and picks on people like Shippo. Her head started to ache but she continued running, confused and hurt. Why?
I wanna know the answers, no more lies,
I want to shut the door, and open up my mind.
He lied to me all along, her mind reasoned through the haze that seemed to cover her brain. Maybe if I run far enough away I'll stop thinking of him, and things won't be so confusing....
" Kagome!!!!" Kagome tripped at the sound of her name. She fell hard to the concrete and just lay there panting. Her ankle hurt slightly and she had a scratch on her arm but other than that she was fine. Feeling dizzy she looked over her shoulder at the person who came running up to her panting. No! Nononononononono! She thought desperately as the silver haired figure approached.
Paper bags and angry voices under a sky of dusk,
Another wave of tension has more than filled me up.
All my talk of taking action, these words were never true.
" What the hell is going on!" Miroku asked puzzled after Kagome's speedy exit. His eyes landed on Yash who stood in the middle of the room, hands clenched. The usual gang was there but they all were looking away, guiltily, his eyes narrowed. " Who did what?"
" We were just joking around.." he turned, Hilde stood to the side, slowly shredding a napkin into confetti. " We didn't expect her to react like that."
" What did you say?"
" What does it matter!" cried a boy from across the room, Sota. " She's just some poor girl, around here you could find another one easily." Miroku growled and grabbed Sango's arm as she jumped at the boy, snarling. Trying to restrain her Miroku glanced at the still Yash, why hasn't he gone after Kagome yet? He glanced back at Sota.
" You think like Naraku, you're just a stuck up snob."
" What did you call me?"
" You heard me."
" Why you!" Sota jumped at Miroku, enraged. Suddenly Yash swung out, knocking the boy to the floor. Miroku watched in surprise as Yash growled then dashed out of the room.
" Shouldn't we follow him?" Sango asked, disentangling herself from Miroku's arms.
" No."
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association,
You point the finger at me again.
He had finally caught up to her, Yash let out a sigh releasing the tension he hadn't even noticed knotted in his chest. He stared down at the girl crumpled on the ground in front of him, how had things turned out this way? He remembered meeting Hilde at the door then walking down the stairs into the den but then things seem to happen so fast. One of the older members of the group had said something, he wasn't sure what but she had retaliated in words that had stung. He knew he had grabbed her, mad that she would say something like that about people she had never met, and seen the coldness in her eyes. Was I wrong?
He stepped forward, unsure what to do. Seeing him approach Kagome scooted backwards on her butt, unable to get up, her legs felt like jelly. He reached for her, trying to comfort the pain he couldn't figure out.
" Stay away from me!" His hand stopped inches from her face; she curled up into a ball. " I hate you, all of you. Your nothing but a bunch of rich snobs!" She was jabbing her finger into his face, as if to make her point clear. Yash felt his insides go cold, but I'm not like them..
" It was a misunderstanding.."
" Shut up! Your all the same, you even bullied poor Shippo, why should I believe you!?"
" But I."
" Why don't you just leave me alone?"
" Because I.." Yash stopped uncertain, why did he keep following her around? He usually didn't act like this; he was supposed to be the cool playboy, not the meek schoolboy. He growled confused, who was right, he or she?
I wanna run away, never say goodbye,
I wanna know the truth instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers, no more lies.
"Damn wench, you confuse me." Yash plopped down on the cement next to her, holding his head. For the first time in years he doubted his actions.
" Who are you calling wench you dog eared freak."
" What did you say!?"
" You heard me, tell the truth, why are you here?"
" I'm just as confused as you." Yash glanced at Kagome sitting only a few feet away, she was now kneeling, her head down. What she said next no normal person could have heard, unless of course they have white fuzzy ears. ' I wish we could have been friends.' He stared at her hard, trying to understand the statement.
" We can still be friends." He said slowly. In response she shook her head slowly. His gut clenched.
" No, friends need to trust each other, I can't trust you."
" Why? Because of back there?"
" And other things."
" Stop lying." At his cold statement her head shot up. Yash could see the tears streaking down her cheeks but couldn't move to wipe them away; instead he said something he would soon regret. " Feh, I hate weak women, not my style." As soon as the words left his mouth he realized what he had done.
She sat staring at him, his heart sank even lower but he couldn't take it back, pride wouldn't let him. To his surprise she smiled and slowly stood up.
" Thank you for the education." She stated icily. Yash suddenly realized the smile was very, very fake.
I want to shut the door and open up my eyes.
" Kagome wait!" But she was gone sprinting down the street and was around the corner before he could move. He sat on the cold pavement, staring at the bend in the road, willing her to return. Why? Maybe this is for the better, said the voice in the back of his mind, women like that can change you. "But what's wrong with that?" Yash said aloud to no one in particular. He didn't move for the next 2 hours, he just sat there and thought.
I wanna run away, never say goodbye.
" Stop running away from me Kagome. I won't let you say goodbye, not like this." His low promise was carried away by the fall breeze that whistled through the trees.
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Sooooooooo. Whatcha think? I don't think it's that bad for my first song chapter, but don't worry, I doubt I'll do any of the other chapters like this. Please review!!!!!!
Also if you like I have two other stories running at the moment, one is 'Cross from the Past' for Weiss Kruez, the other is 'Everlasting Wish' for X/1999, It's new so check them out if you want!!!!!
:-p
