Well here I am with the seventh chapter I believe. Ok but I have to go on.
Disclaimer: Ok I have to do this. It seems tradition with this story. If you are reading this then good if you're not then fine! Boycott this disclaimer! I feel so hated! ARRGGG! Oops heh. Just kidding. Inuyasha will not be mine. Ever. Well maybe if I get the company out of one of the contests that nobody know about. Well at least everyone will be happier when Miroku and Sango are together at last. Sigh
K on with the fic.
Or should I
Readers: GLARE
Ok OK! Don't hurt me!
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Silent Cries "What the hell are you doing out here!"I felt my bones tingle as they felt ready to snap
…Pain was rushing through my body
He cupped it with both hands and brought my face up to him despite my pain. "If you tell…"
"Forever will you be mine"~*~
The darkness that surrounded me disappeared as my eyes opened. I was sweating heavily as I grabbed my chest panting heavy. It seemed so familiar but. It couldn't have been real? Could it?
I began to rise up but I sot my self to back to the bed. Dizziness covered me as pain was rushing through me. I blinked a few times adjusting to the light. I shook my head a great deal of pain erupting from all sides. I instantly stopped shaking my head but soon after I felt very lightheaded.
I noticed that I wasn't covered at all. My bed sheets were undisturbed under me. I blinked a few times. I remember being in a bed though….
I something caught my eyes in the bed spread.
I looked at it and it looked nothing more that speck as too a grain of sand in a beach.
But I froze as I realized what it was.
It was blood.
I backed up from the tiny dot on my bed and realized that my whole bed was covered it.
I sat up as looked and noticed blood was coating my blood sheets. No it was coating me!
No it could be real…It can't be! IT CAN'T BE!
*"Sango if you make a noise I will split your neck in half" he said. He shook me and I nodded. *
No! NO!
*My air supply was squeezed out as he pulled rapidly on the rope cutting off my air supply*
I held my head shaking it. Shaking away the fear. I know it didn't happen. I couldn't happen!
* The glass bottle raised above his head.
Until it came crashing down.
On my head.*
I held myself as I began shaking uncontrollably. Tears were coming down my face. It did happen it did. I tried telling myself otherwise but I remember the pain. I remember every thing!
I felt my eyes widening. My arms were covered purple splotches including red blood covered them. The memories of last night were flowing too me. I inspected it running my finger atop it. I didn't catch any fresh blood so they were all scabs. But I ran to my mirror and gasped. My arms looked swollen and my head had dried blood.
I was panting as I fingered the glass pieces that were jammed in my head. I saw pools coming in my eyes. I touched my neck. I had 7 hickies around my neck. But my blood that ran down my neck masked them. I had red spots at the corner of my eyes with a bruise on my left cheek.
'I remember. . . I REMEMBER!' I thought as I grabbed my face looking in the mirror. Wanting desperately to smash it in.
I went through my hair frantically and ripped the pieces of glass from my hair. My wounds must have instantly re opened seeing as how blood was starting to seep through my locks. I grabbed the side of my head trying to stop everything. The bleeding, the pain my stupid life!
Until I just slammed my fist against the wall.
I was now breathing heavily getting it all out of me. I left a huge dent in my wall as I slid against it little drops of blood going with it. I put my fist to my forehead as tears came out. Tears were streaming down my face and I didn't have a care in the world to wipe them away now.
Why didn't I do anything? How come he hurt me so badly? I hugged my knees to my chest as I tried to stop the tears but they flowed out quietly dropping to the floor like pearls. Some carrying blood on the way as they dripped down. It felt harder just to breath in and I felt the taste of blood in mouth.
I didn't even hear him come in.
I felt arms wrap around my body. I stopped short of my shaking as he enfolded me into a hug. My tears were falling as he kissed them away. My eyes stared to fall dead as I hugged my knees tighter to me the only thing I had left. His ice cold lips licked over my tears making them freeze. He was kissing me even though my tears were gone. He moved his hands to my shoulders and gripped then lightly at first then tighter and tighter as he seemed to hold himself back.
But of course that was only my thought.
His hand was on my breast as he slammed my mouth against his. I whimpered but it didn't matter anymore. His tongue forced it's way into my mouth as it explore everywhere. His other hand placed itself behind me, on the small of my back, crushing me into the wall. I made a small noise in the back of my throat, which only cause him to thrust his hips into mine. My arms were crushed and having jolts of pain running up them not allowing me to move at all. I moved my head to the side but as soon as he did he went even farther into my mouth, which he almost gagged me. I put my hands atop his hand for him to get of but he wouldn't budge.
He pulled back as I was breathless my throat clinging to pain. He looked at me smirking as he always did. That satisfactory smirk. I turned away not wanting to see him but he took my chin and made me face him. I glared at him as he glared back.
He chuckled and said "You seem more brave than you did last night"
I made 'tch' sound through my teeth. I knew it was true I barely did anything last night. I just let him do whatever he pleased. But then again he's acting like I'm not going to say anything to him. I know that he did anything and everything he wanted to do but he's acting like I'm not going to speak up, I don't think so.
"Does your head still hurt from where I kicked you?" I said cockily. I could faintly see a red mark but not as bad as my body was.
He arched a brow before he chuckled. He seemed slightly amused and slightly confused that I was talking to him bravely enough. For that I wanted to kill him. He patted my face before saying "So you have more than a nice body after all" he said. "You may have some spunk"
He leaned in close to my face my breath instantly stopping short. "Well have to break that"
"Get dressed" He then got up and walked downstairs leaving me in stupor. Figures why he was looking over me. But then that's to be expected. I stayed on the floor looking at the door hearing his footsteps disappearing from my hearing distance. I glared angrily at the door and my hand clenched up into a fist. I didn't want to listen to him or to change clothes but I really don't want to stay in bloody clothes all day. I growled inwardly and walked over to my dresser.
I checked in my pants drawer and . . .
No pants
WHAT IN THE HELL?
My drawer for pants was bone dry. I checked in my skirt drawer and they were all there. I checked in my shorts drawer and my shorts were all there. But no pants. I checked my long shirts and I had none. It was bone dry like in the last one.
So he raided my drawers huh?
Damn that bastard
I looked in my underwear drawer and noticed at least half were missing and the ones he left were thongs and g-strings. Damn him to hell!
I felt like ringing his little neck and wanting to see him beg for mercy. I wanted to see him grovel or do something when I beat the crap out of him. But for now I have to get dressed I don't know what he's going to do to me. Plus I don't want to stay in bloody clothes all day. It figures.
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'Stupid dumb ass' I thought as I looked at my mirror. I was
wearing a black cargo mini skirt and a red tight tank top. I pulled it down
desperately put it didn't do any help. Who in the hell gave me this?!
Kagome how could I forget?
Ok now the plan is to get out and go hang out at the mall all day. Or maybe go see a movie by myself. No then people will think I'm a loner or something. But then again I kind of am since I don't know anybody in this town. Plus if I went shopping would I just buy more pants and get them taken away. Or I go to a Wal-Mart and hide out in a tent like that guy did in that movie.
Or not. . .
I got out of all the glass in my hair in the shower but it felt as if it was still there. At least he didn't take advantage of me there. In the shower the water was more like blood when it fell down to the ground. Glass pieces dropped all around my feet, sometimes scratching them from time to time, and my hair was thick with blood.
I started combing my hair gently but I immediately felt pain. I was brushing over my freshly wounds. I began combing it gently until I felt a piece of glass tangled in my head. I picked it out gasping as it came out rather roughly. I forgot my hair was pulled too. So I let it hang down even though it was damp. I had to keep my neck stiff for the pain was unbearable. I couldn't even bear to put it in a ponytail.
I quickly washed my face. Soon after the clear water that I was scrubbing my self with was turning into a pinkish color. I looked disgusted at as I could some reddish water droplets escape my face and drip down into the water. I could see my reflection having a slight bruise by my cheek bone and a red marks included with cuts everywhere. I gripped my knuckles until I could feel them no more and splashed away my horrid reflection not wanting to look at myself.
I searched underneath the bathroom counters and took out some Neosporin. I put it over my cuts and this was about the only cream that didn't hurt. I rubbed it gently on my cuts. I only had two cuts on my face surprisingly. I had a cut up that lay roughly on my eyelid and a longer and deeper one that went across my cheek. But of course that was only my face.
I departed from the mirror and went into my room. I gently applied some eye shadow. Just a dash of red like always, I guess. I took out some powder and was ready to put it on my cuts but decided not to. A cut will heal faster plus I might infect it. But of course the eye shadow was needed.
My stomach rumbled loudly. I felt a groan from inside. I haven't eaten since yesterday. I sucked up my conscious and walked out the door ready to go downstairs. I slipped on a black jacket to cover up myself seeing as how I have nothing left. As a last attempt I checked my room to see if I had anything close to pants. But I didn't so I sucked up my pride and walked downstairs.
When I reached the downstairs area, I was not surprised to see him sitting their smug look on his face. He sipped his coffee staring at me as I made my way across the kitchen. I sneered at that and turned my head away from him. I walked to the refrigerator and searched through freeze burn items before I found a good waffle. I took one out and I closed the door not to quietly. After which I grabbed a plate from the cabinet and slapped it on the plate. I avoided all eye contact even though I could still feel his eyes burning into me as I put it in the toaster. I slammed the button down and crossed my arms over my chest staring at the toaster.
He must have come up behind me silently as he slid his hands around my waist. I instantly froze and lost my train of thought of being brave. He groaned slightly as he was caressing my hips. He had his chin rested comfortably on my shoulder constantly breathing down my neck. His hands moved up to my shoulders and slipped my jacket down off of my shoulders. After which he cast it by the counter. I gulped nervously my teeth chattering. He then started slipping off my tank top the straps going to my shoulders.
He pulled me back and held me tightly as my fear was growing again. His hands were on my shoulders but soon after he moved his right hand to my waist. His breath was breathing on the side of my face softly enough that made me shudder. I made no move and felt as if I wasn't breathing, which I really wasn't. Why can't this all be a dream?
RING
Saved by the bell!
Naraku made a frown as his eyebrow ticked. He looked at me, which I turned away. It figures that I would be brave after he's done. He moved his hands down to my hips and gave them a squeeze before he left to get the phone.
I wasn't listening too scared to listen. Why can't I keep it up?
'Oh I don't know maybe it's because he beat you last night?'
Well of course. Why shouldn't I be afraid? He abused me and tortured me violently. I mean I barely know why he did the things he did. I mean he beats me and he expects me to stay in the house. Also after he slaps me around he expects me not to scream and run? But I have to stay strong I don't want to be dead when my mom comes back.
To bad my mother is the cause of this problem. She could have taken me and left him. I mean if your engaged and all how come you went away? How good are you to your fiancé! I mean then you leave me here. Didn't you see him always taking glances to me? I mean come on! I mean when my mom asked me is it okay to get married to him I reluctantly agreed I mean she was happy but no I want for her to dump him . . .
"Sango" Naraku said taking me out of my train of thought. "Phone"
I came out of my daze and walked hurriedly to the phone. Maybe it was the police by a landslide. Or maybe it was the FBI just making a routinely check up. Or maybe it was just Mushin calling trying to flirt with me. Well it could happen. But before I could reach the phone he grabbed my waist and growled. "I will"
*"Sango if you make a noise I will split your neck in half"*
I was in silence before he gave me a shove of the hips. I grabbed the phone.
"Moshi Moshi?" I said unsteadily glancing at Naraku who had his eyes fixedly on me.
"Sango!" It was my mom.
"Oi mom!" I said relieved into the receiver.
Finally she calls! Please come home! Take me with you!
"How are you?"
Ok how to answer that? 'Don't mind me being abused it's not much' Ok well that's too right out. Plus didn't she even get a hint that he was somewhat abusive? I mean there should be one way or another to tell. Well I can't really say 'Break up with him now!' I mean what kind of vibe would that give her. And plus I can't say much. I mean he's standing right over me just waiting for the slip of the lip.
"I'm fine." I lied and I took a short glance to see that Naraku's solemn face was now turned upward into a twisted grin. "How's the drive?"
"Oh well I'm about ways off" she said. "I will be there in at by at least 4:00 next morning so I should be back in 2 days or 3 days."
2-3 DAYS?! I can barely live with one! Please take me with you! Come home soon!
"Oh ok"
Yep, my response. That everything was ok. Oh yes I was definitely 'Fine', that I was fine living with my father figure and that we were so happy during this time together.
But now I'm thinking…
Define: Fine
"So what about you?" she said cheery.
"What about me?"
Well there's a lot about me you don't know about me. You probably don't know I'm sixteen. You probably forgot my birthday. And you forgot that you left me home with an abusive 'parent'. Either that or you were oblivious to the fact, which was right in your face.
"How's spending quality time with Naraku?"
"Um. . ."
Well let's see. He abused me and almost killed me, and or threatened to kill me. The man is a psycho. Oh yes we love each other. This quality time is going to kill me.
But I wake up out of my thoughts as he grabs my waist and pulls me back into his body. He is looking down on me no emotion in his face. His hand is smoothing out my skirt going which way.
"It-s-s-s ok" I stutter out he jabs me in the ribs as I let out a few coughs. He must have hit me where one of bruises is. I scooted over away from him but he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer actually planting me in the ground. I stared at him wearily before I turned back to the conversation.
"So are really having a good time?" she asked me.
"Oh yes I'm FINE!" my voice instantly boosted as he grabbed my bottom. I jumped out a ways looking at him an amused feature on his face. He was walking around in circles around me his eyeing me like a cat and I was his prey. I tiptoed back trying not to make a scene while my mom was blabbering on about something or another.
"Are you ok?" she asked into the phone somewhat worried. I didn't respond as Naraku was staring at me making me silently back up even more. I opened my mouth to say something but of course I couldn't respond. I stopped backing up as I reached a wall. I turned at noticed I was cornered. As soon as I turned back he was in my face. I felt his hand snake around my waist yanking me towards him. I froze instantly feeling my words stay in my throat. His other hand placed it self on my middle back crushing me against him.
"I'm. . ." I said unsteadily into the receiver as he was staring at me as I cowered. "Fine"
"Well that's nice I miss you" she said.
"I miss you too" I said back.
"See you soon honey"
"Bye"
Naraku took the phone from me and talked a little bit. After which he started massaging my back before his arm was loose enough. After which I slipped from under his hand. He looked at me to see if I said anything out of order but started talking with my mother again only kami-sama knows what. He started laughing into the phone or something like that. I twitched uncertainly but I was wasting my time staring at him. I took my cue and grabbed my waffle and slipped upstairs.
My mom was so close to me. She could have been my savior to these problems but I would have been beaten if I said anything out of order. It's just weird knowing help is out there but I'm so far away from it is seems. I'll just have to tough it out for a little while I guess.
I reached upstairs and sat on the bed I have food, some manga under my bed, and T.V.
All the essentials.
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Ok now this was boring. I read all my manga books twice. They have nothing but reruns and I ate my waffle over 5 hours ago. It was good when they had Ruroni Kenshin marathon but that ended an hour ago so I'm left watching all these talk shows. Ricki Lake used to be good but now all they do is 'So you want to be a model' Fun…
Can't people pick a decent show?
So I checked the clock and it said '6:57'
"7:00!" I yelled out loud. I clomped a hand over my mouth just incase Naraku heard me. Well . . . I well I went downstairs at around 1:00. I came back upstairs and finished off my manga (twice mind you) at around 3:00. Then I watched some T.V. Wow almost four hours of T.V.
Cool. . .
'Wait seven . . . that's the same time I-
**'You have to get out of here' I said to myself. **
I shuddered and cowered in fear again. That's just when the beating started. It's before I knew that, that . . .
I brought my arm to face studying the bruises and the cuts running up and down it.
"Before I knew this would I happen" I muttered to my self, studying my arm.
I blinked away any oncoming tears. I wiped them away gently before shaking myself out. I just have to hold on long enough until my mother comes home so I can press charges. So when I go to court they will take me as a sweetheart and him as the criminal. Well technically I doubt I would even get anyone's attention. But I guess I need a well though out plan so as not to be caught or anything. I mean I am really hungry as in the present time and I need some food.
'I know I sneak down stairs grab some food and rush back up' I thought.
'Oh yeah well though out plan''Your always putting me down!' I thought to my other mind. I shook my head. You know when you're bored when you start talking to the voices in your head.
Well have to go with my plan I guess . . .
I looked to see nothing was watching me. Then again who would be able to see me from the third floor at seven o clock at night when it's cold. Then again what if someone was out there waiting for me to escape so I could be caught. Or maybe no one really cares about and would rather get laid. I know that's what the population of men in this city is thinking about. I'm such a spaz.
I tiptoed over to the door just incase Naraku was under me. Chill out jeez even if he is under you he's probably doing something interesting. I mean he wouldn't exactly care if I were moving a lot. But he could find it suspicious. But then again like he would really care if I just walked downstairs in a rush grabbed something, scarfed it, and went back upstairs? I didn't think so.
'Focus!' I thought as I smacked myself literally. I inched to the doorknob and.
. . .
It was locked.
I tried again and again and it only made a small sound that told me it was locked. I push harder but it didn't open. I slammed it, thrashed it but it didn't budge. Wait. . .
'I have no lock or anything so. . .'
'HE LOCKED ME IN!'
"Naraku let me out!" I yelled loudly pounding on my door. I swear I heard a low chuckle from below "DAMN YOU!!"
I punched the door but I didn't want to break it down. Won't that be something to explain to mom? 'It just kind of happened for my parental unit locked me in' Or when my mom will notice the big gaping hole in the middle of the door that will be a lecture in it's self about not making a hole in your wall. That will be the story of the year.
I let out a frustrated growl. I punched the wooden door once more but of course it made no signs of moving, after which I slumped down. First he beats me and now he is taking away my freedom. I sighed loudly before I started to think again get my mind on one track ya know. Ok let's see. My door is locked so I can't get out that won't work. I have no bombs, swiss army knives or any secret weapons like James Bond has so that is out of the question. I have no secret compartments that I know of. Well maybe I could make a fire pole so it led down stairs like they did on the Viva La Bam show. . .
No that won't work. Well it's not like I have some well that leads me to a whole different time with hanyou's, kitsunes, fire nekos, monks and tayjia's now are there.
Whoa brain check: Did I really just think that?
((Heh))
'Try the fire escape' My other brain said to me.
'Nice' I thought. Why didn't I think of that? Well technically I did so . . . yay for me.
I jumped on bed and began to turn the lock. I wasn't as rushed as last night so it was easier to focus on it. To bad it was so friggin small. It was much harder and it left red marks on my fingers. Come on!
Click
No wonder I was turning it the wrong way.
Ok good now open and go! I lifted it up the window. I took a last look to see if anyone was following but no one was there. I climbed of my window stealthily taking a few backward glances anyway. It was harder to manage since I was wearing an extremely small skirt and I tried climbing out but I landed quietly enough on the fire escape. I quietly walked down the stairs trying not to make noise. I held onto the railing tightly so I wouldn't fall. It creaked utterly loud and I stopped dead in my tracks and looked around. Not even the people on the street noticed me.
'This fire escape is kind of rickety' I though as I slid but I held onto the black bars. It uttered a loud 'Creeeeek' before it stopped moving. I looked around feeling perspiration on my brow.
The wind was blowing fiercely through my legs lifting up my skirt. I thrust my hand down on my lap blushing hoping that no one saw me. Damn him he just had to raid my drawers today. Then again he just had to lock my door.
When I got to the bottom and it crumpled up. I peered over the bar. It was definitely to high to jump off of and if I did my legs would be broken in a second. So jumping was definitely out of the question. 'Maybe if I jump it might go down' I held onto the bars as I jumped on it lightly.
Nothing
I tried it a tad harder but it wasn't enough since it didn't do anything.
I started getting frustrated. I jumped on it as hard as I could.
Oh yeah it moved.
To bad I fell of it ne?
"AAHHHH!" I yelled as the ladder was dropping down. I wasn't gripping the bars tight enough so my fingers were pried from it making me land painfully on my back. Damn those bruises! No damn all the bruises. No DAMN YOU NARAKU! I got out yelling in my head as I heard a small chink. Then another except louder. Then another, another, another until I realized. The ladder was free falling.
'Oh my' I thought as my eyes widened staring at the ladder dropping closer and faster about to land on me and end my fate. I closed my eyes hoping, not wanting to see my death and feeling like a deer on headlights.
Man I get no flashback?
Then it all stopped.
I opened and realized the cold metal was a centimeter from my face.
"FINAL DESTINATION 2!" I yelled and scrambled out of the way. It didn't fall just kind of stood there. I climbed back up the stairs trying not to fall, which thankfully I didn't fall. I stared at the stairs long and cold before I realized it was no use so where would I go. Plus me looking this easy in a city like this I don't think so. So maybe climbing out a night in a mini skirt in the dark wasn't such a good idea. I sighed as soon as I got inside I shut my window quietly and fell face down into my bed.
'Ok to dangerous to go out the window, I can't make through the door, and I have no other ways to get to the outside world at this moment' I thought. So that leaves me with no options. I walked back over to the door a turned the handle but of course it didn't move. I slumped down the wall holding my knees to my chest pondering about ways to get out but I had no options.
"DAMN IT OPEN!" I yelled rather suddenly.
Well it did.
I landed backwards on my head right on a bruise from last night. Next thing I'm sitting perfectly against my door next thing I know I'm sprawled out on the floor staring at my ceiling. I blinked a few times before I realized who was standing above me. After that I glared fiercely.
Naraku was standing right above me.
I got up quickly to his smirking form.
"Can I go now?" I said grim. His hand grabbed the small of my back slamming me against him my hands to his chest. I gasped as I held my stance not moving. He leaned in his nose touching mine as I felt his breath on my lips. My hands were once again frozen not able to move or at least smack him. But my hands twitched and they had enough since to push him hard enough to make him back up off me. I twisted my head away from him since it was the farthest I could get. I heard a low chuckle in the back of his throat as he released me.
"Go clean up" he said shoving me out of my room. I glared at him but I trotted out of my room. It was slightly colder out side and me in a mini doesn't feel to pretty. I looked at him from the corner of my eye and already I could tell he had probably been passed out or drinking, or maybe both. I walked down the stairs and he was following a close distance to me. I walked faster and my eyes widened.
There were empty bottles all around the room. Papers were strewn everywhere and a few bottles that still had a bit in them spilled on the counter and eventually dripped down onto the floor. The stench in the air was strong with alcohol. I stepped back of the smell but ran into Naraku. I looked at him and he had a mute face on. There were clothes lying everywhere and just trash everywhere.
I came back to reality as his hand was going up my skirt. I jumped forward holding the back of my skirt glaring at him as he had a sly grin on his face as he tilted his head to the side. He walked past me looking at me hungrily before he went to one of the lower drawers. He sifted through the drawers before he brought out a towel that looked like. But upon my inspection it was an apron. He threw it at me then motioned his head sharply to the kitchen. I guess its kitchen duty for me.
He stared at me coldly but my stare didn't back down. I let the apron fold out and tied it around my neck before I tied it in the back. I didn't have any of those little frilly aprons just good black one, which had a few stains but not noticeable if you, didn't stare at it for 15 minutes. I looked around and everything was messy. But he was only directing me to clean the kitchen so I won't have to clean up everything will I?
'How hard is it to clean a kitchen?' I thought angrily looking through a lower cabinet under the sink, which had paper bags. I opened it angrily as his eyes were burning into me but I didn't even give him a glance. I weaved through the kitchen collecting the empty glass bottles in the bag. To think one of these smashed on my head. I flinched at last night almost dropping the bottle but I placed in the bag gently. There were at least 20 of these things here. Heavy drinker, that won't be good.
I glanced upward and noticed Naraku was glancing up and down my body. I hid my self from behind the counter and collected the last bottle I saw. I placed it over by the trash and would empty it later. I took a small glance that wouldn't have been notice if he hadn't have been staring at me. At first I felt my face soften into fear but before it could I turned my face to a never-ending hate.
DING DONG
Doorbell?
Maybe it was one of those door- to- door marketers. I wiped my hands on my apron a walked to go get the door. But Naraku stepped in front of me and placed a hand on my stomach then pushed me back enough to make me stumble. But enough to make me almost run into the counter. He walked to the door without one backwards look. He could have just said 'I'll get it'. I helped myself off of the counter and glared at the back of his head even thought my eyes were tired of glaring.
I rolled my eyes as I re eyed the kitchen. The smell of alcohol was still deep and even I know nothing would roll this smell out. I looked at the counter and it had stains all over it. Well I wasn't exactly here last night so he probably spilled his drinks all over the counter. He just wanted to give me this job. I grabbed a sponge and started cleaning out the stains, which they came out pretty well. I looked at it. Red. Cranberry wine huh? Damn him.
I heard some sort of laughter or something as I heard about 3-4 other footsteps come in. He has company. And he didn't tell me and it is my house and all! I instead of scrubbing the counter down mercilessly I stopped to more of a slow scrub. I heard a constantly laughing and them making some sort of corny jokes. Until curiosity got the cat.
I threw the sponge in the sink and began to peer around the corner. I saw the front door but they were standing out of view so all I really could see was there feet. I peered over more until instantly heard footsteps coming so I definitely did not want to get beat tonight.
I dashed to the cabinet door and ripped out a rag. I ran back over to the counter wiping it up. I was cleaning the whole time. That's believable I can barely keep room clean let alone a day. Oh well Naraku's drunk so he probably doesn't know what clean looks like. Or he might be too caught up in his friends, or so it sounds like.
"Long time no see" I heard a voice say as I heard them. I glanced up faster than lightning to look at them.
Naraku was talking to a group of friends 4 of them in the group. One had hair long enough that it had to be kept in a braid. He had red glinting eyes and a mischievous smile planted on his face. He was talking to him about something another and put a hand on his shoulder. But he was sort of cute since he did had a kind of muscle on him. Another looked more of a lizard type seeing how his head was shaped different and his skin was yellowish and amphibious looking. He had a large head with only 3 strands of hair on them. He was ugly. The other two looked as twins except I could tell the older one. They both had light purple hair except on of them had an older concept. I think I like the younger one a lot better.
All a bunch a fools
Then they brought out the wine
A bunch of drunken fools
The man with red eyes and a braid in his hair took a glance at me before he took a double take. His eyes were skimming up and down me (from what he could see from the counter point of view). I looked away acting like nothing was happening. And hopefully he wouldn't even notice I was there. Maybe he would just think I'm a figment of his imagination.
"Who's she?" he asked an eyebrow cocked a mischievous smile planted ever so smoothly on his face. As he said this all eyes turned upon me. I looked up seeing how he was stupid enough to say anything. But then I again I was standing close enough to you so how could you not notice. They all started looking at me differently before a pervert grin crossed their faces soon enough.
Naraku looked at me as though he never realized I was there "Sango" he stated quite bluntly.
"How did you plant a girl like her?" the older on with purple hair said.
"Nothin much" Naraku said coolly giving off a cocky smirk.
I exaggerated rolling my eyes. Yeah except for the fact you must have tricked, no, drugged my mom into saying yes to a proposal. Also that you didn't land me, please I want a respectable man that has his limits and respect girls. And doesn't start to fuck off with minors.
Before I knew it the one with red eyes was circling around me like an eagle waiting for me to fall. He instantly slipped his rough hand by my hands so he put his hand on my stomach. I inwardly cringed and began to inch away but he yanked me back looking at me with a strange look.
"Come on Hiten, we came to play cards are you in or not?" the younger one of the 'twins' said. They all turned their backs and walked over to the table. One of them pulled out a deck of cards and the started dealing. Except for Naraku got up and reached into the glass cabinet and got out shot glasses. But we don't have shot glasses so I have no idea where he got those.
The man Hiten, to my knowledge, looked on. He looked down at me as a sly smile started curving its way onto his face. Instantly I felt something squeeze my left breast. I jumped out of grasp standing an arm away from enough to keep him away and enough to slap him if he tries anything. His hand reached up and I curled my hand ready to slap him. But instead he slid his fingers in my hair before he tucked some behind my ear while I was glaring at him the whole time. He grabbed my chin and lifted my face up to his. He smiled menacingly enough before he said "I'm in" I took my chin out of his hands and went to grab for the sponge to make it look like I was doing something but before I knew it his hand was on my breast. I grabbed the closest thing to me, which happened to be a beer bottle that I must have missed and was ready to slam it on his head but he was already walking away.
I gritted my teeth behind my lips. How dare he! He doesn't even know me and he starts to grope me! AND WHAT'S WITH ALL THE GUYS FONDLING MY CHEST! Jeez get a life people! I growled and placed the glass bottle in the bag of bottles as my hand curled up into a fist ready to clobber the next man that got close enough.
I inhaled sharply trying to calm down a bit. 'I need to calm down a bit' I though to myself as I felt myself breathing slightly normal. I was ready to sneak away to the confines of my room when Naraku's head whipped at me. I stepped back and looked around. There were a few stains on the counter. I gave him a glare before picking up the sponge, which I had tossed carelessly in the sink, and began my cleaning duty.
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'Finished' I thought to myself tossing the sponge in the sink. While the boys were winning money out of each other and drinking till no end I was finally done with this kitchen. It seemed as though when the game started I really wasn't there.
I looked over and they were all laughing. They all had a hand up but they were showing it off, while others were banging on the table. I have no idea why they were laughing but whatever it was it was probably stupid. Or maybe there just to drunk to tell the difference. When you're sober this is a whole different party.
I shrugged carelessly as they were howling with laughter as only kami knows what. Well this would happen to be a choice time to slip out. I finished my hellish ordeal and Hiten was groping me. I was locked in my room, almost fell to my death, and was ready to kill someone that came near. Well that's it for the day.
Well now that I have been in the existence of these friends the lizard looking one is Manten. I guessed they were brothers, Hiten and Manten. But they don't look like twins at all. I mean one of them is yellow and the other is well not yellow. Oh well. Fraternal?
The others were Karomarou and Kagerroumarou. They were twins but Kagerroumarou was older. Well I guess he is. I mean he seems that way I guess. But it's weird because the older one was shorter and a lot lankier. They both had really long hair that desperately need to be cut soon.
I walked past the bundle of men intending to go upstairs and lead my weary head to rest.
Until Hiten grabbed my waist.
He grabbed me from behind and yanked me unto his lap. The others were still laughing except Karomarou had passed out by now. He gently caressed my stomach until he went to the inner most of my thigh. I gasped as his hands were exploring my personal space. He started moving his hand upward and he whispered "Nice"
I removed his hand that was going up my skirt fuming. I was about to hit him but he had a drunken look on his face. He probably wouldn't have known what was happening. If I slapped him his pain probably would have been a sign of romance or something like that. So instead I threw his hand to the side of him and got up stomping out of the room. But I just couldn't let him get away with something like that so I turned around and whacked him in the shin. As soon as that was issued he looked at his shin before he looked at me and made a few short kissing noises.
I stomped up the stairs loud enough for them to hear but of course it didn't really matter. I reached my room promptly closing the door behind me. I sighed and rubbed my sore muscles. Slaving over a dirty counter is no easy thing, I'll tell you that. And especially when your covered in bruises head to toe. I flopped down on my bed still hearing their loud laughter ringing.
SHUTUP!!!
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8:01:
I started walking around in circles holding my ears hoping there laughing would cease
8:34:
They are still laughing and I wished I never ceased to exist. My muscles were sore and in needed some well-deserved sleep. But it seems as if I wasn't going to get any tonight.
9:15:
Still laughing. Still being idiots. Still being insanely annoying.
9:55:
They stopped laughing hallelujah!
"Then she said no!"
Then laughter broke out.
NOOOOOO!
10:22:
They were repeatedly banging on the table. Some chanting 'Go go go go!' They were obviously having some sort of a drinking contest. And from what I could hear I couldn't hear Manten and Hiten so they were drinking. "HA!" I heard Hiten yell. "HA!" Manten yelled soon after. Hiten obviously won since they started chanting his name repeatedly.
"Now to the champ!" I heard one of them yell. "Naraku"
After a few pauses and a few cheers from them Manten said "Ready" and of course I couldn't see them nod or anything like that and I really didn't want to see the whole event in front of my eyes. "GO!"
It was silent for only 5 seconds
"HAAAAAAAAA!" They both yelled. The 'crowd' went awww before they yelled a rematch. Eventually no winner came . . . And there was much rejoicing.
11:02:
It was currently around 11:00 as I began banging my head on the wall. There laughter, idiotic comments, and jokes were driving me insane. I was repeatedly doing it over and over hoping to render myself unconscious. If someone is looking out for me will they take me from this world? Or make a compromise? Please?
Finally all the laughter stopped to a 'woo' and a few chuckles. I stopped banging my head and looked. Seeing has how I made now dent I wasn't interested so I quietly escaped my quarters. As soon as I took my head of I realized . . . That really hurt and held my head. It was weird after long hours of constant laughing they finished. I opened my door a crack enough a looked out but no one was there. I crept slowly by where the top of the stairs. I put my body against the wall not moving an inch and listening in.
"Gotta go man, late" Hiten's voice said arising.
"But we had some good times" Manten's voice piped up.
I heard around 3 three people get up and close the door saying a few goodbyes. Finally there gone. Wait…4 people came… WHERE'S THE FOURTH!
"So man what are planning to do with her" I heard Hiten's voice. No wonder he was still here. What her . . . I'm the only her in this house. After all these hours I surprised that Hiten is liable to have good enough annunciation. "If you don't do something I might as well take her"
Unlike Naraku who slurred out "I planning trust me"
Planning? Planning what? My demise?!
"Plus she's mine I won't let you have her" Naraku said.
"Aw come on man let me have a go at her" I heard Hiten's voice from below. SAY WHA! Please you can't do a thing me with me and neither will Naraku. I kept telling myself this but before I knew it I heard an immediate stomping. He was coming up the stairs! I told my brain to go but my legs wouldn't respond.
I heard the thumps getting louder.
'What do I do what do I do!' I thought as I held onto the wall as if for dear life.
I saw his shadow growing closer until his hand reached out. It was in front of me his palm facing me. His rough hand was growing closer and closer to me, while all the while I stood frozen and unmoving.
'Please!' I thought as I close my eyes feeling the heat of his hand coming.
"Come on Hiten she is mine" I heard Naraku's voice abruptly cut through the air.
I froze staring at the hand that was a mere centimeters hovering above me. I gazed at it not moving. As if every little movement can be heard. I heard and exasperated sigh as the hand disappeared slowly behind the wall. I let out a breath but his hand the abruptbly stopped. I held my breath and stopped moving. But his hand slowly crawled back and out of view. I heard his feet dragging down the stairs as if a little child perhaps.
"Well you better do it soon or I'll take it" he said. I heard their footsteps disappearing as they headed for the door. I immediately slid down the wall inhaling hair like it was a good drug. I clutched my heart, which was beating rapidly enough and tried to control my breathing.
Take it? Take what? Do what? What was he planning to do with me? He kept talking and ranting about a plan and he said he was going to do something. And he had to be talking about me!
I heard the footsteps growing again so I quickly scurried off to my room. My light was on a swiftly flipped it off. I scrambled into my bed sheets and made it look messy as if I been in it for a while. I cast my hair around my shoulder making it look like I had a hard time falling asleep or something. I covered myself in my comforter one hand around my chest and the other cast out beyond me.
I heard my door creek open slightly. I winced and saw his figure standing at the doorway. Well I had my hand in front of me so hopefully that will block him out for harassing me. I closed my eyes so all I could see was the darkness and hopefully thing will go well for me.
His footsteps were quiet and stealthy. I strained my hearing to try and make note of him. I could faintly hear something gliding against the carpet but as soon as I picked it up it was gone. I heard him step on something an I heard it crunch. I really had no idea what that would be I decided not to look. I could barely hear him for awhile and I tried not to strain to hard and let my face in calm relaxing mode.
Almost instantly I felt him breath out on my face. He's been that close to me.
I felt his body heat come to me. I could feel his eyes burn into me. I felt his heat coming warmer and warmer, heating up as his face was growing towards me. I was tempted to open my eyes and yell 'What in the hell are you doing? Will you leave me to some sleep for Pete's sake man!' But then again that would cause me in extreme pain. So I kept my eyes glued together unmoving except for my breaths.
The heat of his hand goes through my hair steadily weaving through it. He goes from the roots of my hair, his finger raveling around my locks, before he followed it down to the tips. His hand goes to the underside of my head starting from there going through it. He found knots, which he prodded through not as rough as suspected. I felt like screaming as he went through a particular rough spot. I was shivering all the while inside as he was showing some sort of affection. He wasn't being rough to me it was more like tempting me into something. He finished going through my hair as he stopped in the middle my hair wrapped around his hand. He set it gently on my right shoulder, since I was facing him.
I let out a small sigh that would have be considered a dream in some cases. He was through with temptation for that part at least. I felt like running an or lashing out but I couldn't do a thing. I was digging my nails in my side (in my mind) but my hand stayed on the side like it was trained to be.
I felt his hand hover over my skin that was nearly bare to my clothing. His hand dropped to my face. He went over my cut cheek and with his middle finger traced it right down the middle. I shivered slightly but soon stopped as his hand crossed around my face. He put his fingers on lips and with a gentle tip was gracing my lips with his touch. I felt him lean in before I felt his lips gently place a kiss on my lips. And this was Naraku?
He pulled back before I was out of breath as his hands went to explore a new place. They trailed down going across my neck before stopping at the hand that was holding my blankets up. I was gripping the blankets hoping he wasn't going to take this away from me.
I let go as I realized he was starting to pry off my fingers. I made a mistake. But I covered it up by letting my hand go loose as he let it down.
But I felt him peel of the blankets.
I inwardly cringed seeing as how he saw me invulnerable at the moment. I didn't have enough time to change into some other type of clothing so I really couldn't do anything about it. And I could feel his eyes burning and searching up and down me like an experiment. And that's what I am. And experiment for his pleasure.
His fingertip went down my bosom before his hand went across my breast grazing it and moving it whichever way he wanted to. I was his new toy. It crossed and went to my other breast doing as he pleased. He stopped short as he placed his hand in the middle of my bosom and moved downward to my stomach. He made a small circle before going to the lowest extent.
No… this is the only thing I have left.
But he moved around it and went to my hips. He caressed them feeling out curves up and down. His hands glided over to my thighs. He pressed my inner thigh against his hand getting ever feeling he wanted. His hand was trailing up my skirt. I held my breath not moving and unwavering. He stopped at the fullest extend. He put the covers back upon my bare body and whispered " You are mine"
I heard him sift out of the room as he was gone. I heard the unmistakable creek of the stairway as he drifted downstairs. I listen closely my eyes straining to stay perfectly still just incase he was close. But I heard nothing. That's when I my tears burst out.
I put a hand to my mouth feeling like I was going to be sick at any minute. I held my stomach and even as gentle as he was I knew it was all a lie to me. He wasn't gentle he was gently paining me and he knew it. Deeply I was burden with even putting up with this.
I felt as though his hands were still there. As though as he was living inside me. He was haunting me. And he knew I was awake. He was doing this as he said planned. I have no idea what he is planning to do with me. I curled up in a fetal postion letting sadness over come me.
I let out an uneasy breath as I let the darkness take over me.
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Ok well that was a pretty long chapter. But I hope I get some review please.
Ok lets see I think Miroku will come in. . .oh maybe 3 chapters to say the least or maybe 4 tops. So he is coming soon people. We just have to settle in a few things before he can come. Like um well I can't tell you that yet!
Well please R/R
Well I can say the main plot will come out next chapter
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Oh wait I forgot something
I want to change the summary better so it can fit the story but I can't think of one. Will you help me and give me ideas? Tanks! Bye