Chapter...um I really don't know
Disclaimer: Inuyasha and co. not mine
Part 1
"KKikyo,' that's what he said to me, Kikyo." She hugged herself. What, who is Kikyo? Why did he call me that?" The teacher drawled on and all she heard were her own disturbed thoughts. "It just doesn't feel right. Why is does it bother me so much, why do I care?"
Part 2
"Kikyo, no that wasn't Kikyo. The way she looked at me, she was... confused. Kikyo, humph," a smile crept to his face, "She was never confused, always so sure." He leaned back slightly. "It was her eyes, she actually was concerned about that... miroku guy. Kikyo never had that look in her eyes." He ran his fingers through his long hair. "No matter how much she cared, loved, helped, or smiled she never had that look in her eyes. She was never vulnerable."
Part 3
"Why did he look at me like that? His eyes were so...intense, so many emotions." She hugged herself tighter. "Why did he look at me like that?" The teacher made some important point that she didn't hear. "No, wait, he wasn't looking at me, he was looking through me." She heard someone say her name but she ignored it. "Like, I was a ghost or something. He was looking at her, that Kikyo. But way did he..." Sango nudged her shoulder.
Part 4
The hot summer sun shined down on a lush field. A small girl no more then seven or eight sat picking wild flowers. The sun beat down on her ebony head as her pale hands delicately fiddled with a flower crown. A small boy sat beside her, his white head glistened with his tan skin as beads of sweat began to form at his brow.
"Inuyasha, why do all the kids in the kids in the orphanage hate you?" His head shot up as he snapped out of his reverie. Amber eyes opened wide.
"They hate me? Do they really hate me Kikyo?" He looked down at the dirt again, letting a bead of sweat drop from his nose.
"Yeah."
"I...I really don't know, everyone hates, even my brother, but I didn't do anything wrong...did I?" He grabbed a fist full of lush grace and smelled a sweet smell when he ripped a patch out of the ground.
"No." She frowned a little trying to pick the right words. "I think their all just jealous! Inuyasha, you've had like five sets of parents already, they all love you!"
"NO THEY DON'T, THEY DON'T LOVE ME, ALL THEY WANT IS THE STUPID MONEY!" He didn't smell the sweetness of the grass or the flowers anymore. Memories of not too long ago, memories that his psychiatrists worked hard to rid him of, came flooding back into his memory. "I wish my mom and dad didn't die.." Jis breathing became slightly labored. "Or sesshou would come and get me...anything's better then this."
He roughly dug his heal into the soil effectively smashing five or ten wild flowers.
"Inuyasha?"
He stopped killing the flowers long enough to listen to her.
"You wouldn't ever leave me would you, I mean here alone? I know you're always getting adopted and stuff but you always come back. Promise that you'll never leave me."
Part 5
"Miss. Hiragashi, Miss Sakamoto sorry if I'm interrupting your conversation." The whole class turn to look at the two girls.
They both bowed their heads, "Artigou Sensei!" He glared at the girls who had been ignoring his lecture for at least ten minutes.
"Miss Hiragashi can you tell me who Oda Nobunoga was?"
"Of course sensei..."
Part 6 "I Promise Kikyo, I'll never leave you."
She placed the flower crown on his head.
"KIkyo, this is so girly!"
She giggled, I think its kawaii!" He scowled.
RRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Inuyasha snapped out of his reverie as the bell signaled the end of another period. Fortunately this one didn't involve psycho teachers or principles on a power trip.
"Inuyasha, Inuyasha, INUYASHA."
"WHAT?!"
"Yasha, buddy you have got to work on that attitude of yours, you'll scare off all the luscious ladies."
"Who gives a-
"Ot ot ot, no swearing in school, besides we'll be late for lunch." Miroku wagged his finger at Inuyasha, he was grinning like a mad-man (Miroku I mean, Inuyasha is pretty POed at this point in his first day of school).
"We? Since when did we eat lunch together?"
"Um since you moved here not knowing a soul in town and the only way Sango will let me sit with her is if I bring you along... so Yash buddy, pal, my best bud, number one guy, the hope in my..."
"Fine I'll eat lunch with you just shut up Miroku!"
Once you where so naïve Without a care in the world Then one day something happened That infamous day When everything was taken Everyone you loved, cherished gone Then you woke up ten years later Convinced it was a dream Couldn't have happened A distant memory An infamous memory That seems to plague you Till the day you die And you will constantly ponder. Dream? Or memory?
-Memmories, by TJ
A/N I know I know long pointless chapter, I kinda got writer's block at the end so that part sucks but what can you do. Actually the whole chapter sucks but hey whatever.
Disclaimer: Inuyasha and co. not mine
Part 1
"KKikyo,' that's what he said to me, Kikyo." She hugged herself. What, who is Kikyo? Why did he call me that?" The teacher drawled on and all she heard were her own disturbed thoughts. "It just doesn't feel right. Why is does it bother me so much, why do I care?"
Part 2
"Kikyo, no that wasn't Kikyo. The way she looked at me, she was... confused. Kikyo, humph," a smile crept to his face, "She was never confused, always so sure." He leaned back slightly. "It was her eyes, she actually was concerned about that... miroku guy. Kikyo never had that look in her eyes." He ran his fingers through his long hair. "No matter how much she cared, loved, helped, or smiled she never had that look in her eyes. She was never vulnerable."
Part 3
"Why did he look at me like that? His eyes were so...intense, so many emotions." She hugged herself tighter. "Why did he look at me like that?" The teacher made some important point that she didn't hear. "No, wait, he wasn't looking at me, he was looking through me." She heard someone say her name but she ignored it. "Like, I was a ghost or something. He was looking at her, that Kikyo. But way did he..." Sango nudged her shoulder.
Part 4
The hot summer sun shined down on a lush field. A small girl no more then seven or eight sat picking wild flowers. The sun beat down on her ebony head as her pale hands delicately fiddled with a flower crown. A small boy sat beside her, his white head glistened with his tan skin as beads of sweat began to form at his brow.
"Inuyasha, why do all the kids in the kids in the orphanage hate you?" His head shot up as he snapped out of his reverie. Amber eyes opened wide.
"They hate me? Do they really hate me Kikyo?" He looked down at the dirt again, letting a bead of sweat drop from his nose.
"Yeah."
"I...I really don't know, everyone hates, even my brother, but I didn't do anything wrong...did I?" He grabbed a fist full of lush grace and smelled a sweet smell when he ripped a patch out of the ground.
"No." She frowned a little trying to pick the right words. "I think their all just jealous! Inuyasha, you've had like five sets of parents already, they all love you!"
"NO THEY DON'T, THEY DON'T LOVE ME, ALL THEY WANT IS THE STUPID MONEY!" He didn't smell the sweetness of the grass or the flowers anymore. Memories of not too long ago, memories that his psychiatrists worked hard to rid him of, came flooding back into his memory. "I wish my mom and dad didn't die.." Jis breathing became slightly labored. "Or sesshou would come and get me...anything's better then this."
He roughly dug his heal into the soil effectively smashing five or ten wild flowers.
"Inuyasha?"
He stopped killing the flowers long enough to listen to her.
"You wouldn't ever leave me would you, I mean here alone? I know you're always getting adopted and stuff but you always come back. Promise that you'll never leave me."
Part 5
"Miss. Hiragashi, Miss Sakamoto sorry if I'm interrupting your conversation." The whole class turn to look at the two girls.
They both bowed their heads, "Artigou Sensei!" He glared at the girls who had been ignoring his lecture for at least ten minutes.
"Miss Hiragashi can you tell me who Oda Nobunoga was?"
"Of course sensei..."
Part 6 "I Promise Kikyo, I'll never leave you."
She placed the flower crown on his head.
"KIkyo, this is so girly!"
She giggled, I think its kawaii!" He scowled.
RRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Inuyasha snapped out of his reverie as the bell signaled the end of another period. Fortunately this one didn't involve psycho teachers or principles on a power trip.
"Inuyasha, Inuyasha, INUYASHA."
"WHAT?!"
"Yasha, buddy you have got to work on that attitude of yours, you'll scare off all the luscious ladies."
"Who gives a-
"Ot ot ot, no swearing in school, besides we'll be late for lunch." Miroku wagged his finger at Inuyasha, he was grinning like a mad-man (Miroku I mean, Inuyasha is pretty POed at this point in his first day of school).
"We? Since when did we eat lunch together?"
"Um since you moved here not knowing a soul in town and the only way Sango will let me sit with her is if I bring you along... so Yash buddy, pal, my best bud, number one guy, the hope in my..."
"Fine I'll eat lunch with you just shut up Miroku!"
Once you where so naïve Without a care in the world Then one day something happened That infamous day When everything was taken Everyone you loved, cherished gone Then you woke up ten years later Convinced it was a dream Couldn't have happened A distant memory An infamous memory That seems to plague you Till the day you die And you will constantly ponder. Dream? Or memory?
-Memmories, by TJ
A/N I know I know long pointless chapter, I kinda got writer's block at the end so that part sucks but what can you do. Actually the whole chapter sucks but hey whatever.