Behind a different door
A/U: Kagome has been dying girl in a mental institution all her life before at the age of 15 she is allowed to leave, and adopted by a rich family. Which just happens to be Inu's who despises his parents decision greatly.
By: Fire and Raven zero
Disclaimer: We don't own any of the characters
Intro of idiots:
Fire: Raven didn't really help proofreading it
Raven: I also got a flame which we strictly told them
don't waste their time. Here's a little note for
them(they know who they are)
Flamer,
I consult you to actually realize how hard it is to
go about an entire fic that you have to transfer
numerous times, and lack at least one mistake. Still,
thank you for the time, and consideration it took you
to read the first few lines, correct a typo, make such
a big deal about it, and spreading the 'love'. It
truly shows us how far you will go in your love life,
and hope you get a nice, big house FAR away from us.
~Raven
Fire: Since we probably lacked to point it out in this
chapter, we do not accept flames; one would only be
wasting their time.
Inu Yasha to say the least, just stood there shocked. His hands had trembled slightly, and eyes dilated, but it all went unnoticed.
"K-Kikyou?"
Kagome broke away eye contact, not sure of what to do.
"Kikyou! You came back!" Inu Yasha's voice became slightly hysterical.
She stood up dusting off, and backing up ever so slightly.
"No! Kikyou!" He reached out to grab Kagome, but she jolted back again, causing him to grab just air.
Inu Yasha fell to his knees, his mental brain knew there was no way for Kikyou to come back, but his heart wanted to believe it was her.
Kagome turned on her heels, and ran pushing by a few people who crowded by the doorway.
Inu Yasha turned away, his eyes shadowed out. Taking his sword he returned it to his side, then returned standing. "Imposter!" Inu Yasha screamed shocking a few servants who stepped back.
He clenched his fist so hard the nails draw blood from his pierced skin. A few maids gasped instantly running to inform one of the houses superiors. Inu Yasha noticed this, and yelled. "STOP!" He charged right into the mansion, knocking everything down in the way, he could, and stormed up the stairs he was sure Kagome had went up previously.
"GET BACK HERE!" He yelled, stomping, his eyes flashed with unspeakable anger.
Kagome, new to the house, strictly hadn't realized she was running herself straight into a big bedroom, Inu Yasha's spare one, and into a dead end.
Inu Yasha sped quickly after her, gaining up. With his two extended arms, he grabbed her around the stomach, and pulled her back.
Kagome instantly had swung her legs back, in a flee to escape smacked him in legs. However Inu Yasha had other plains then to let go, and dragged her in the room, tossing her to the ground, and locking the door behind him.
Withdrawing the sword he held it to her face. "WHO ARE YOU!"
He screamed at the fearing girl.
"I'm not Kikyou! My name is KA-GO-ME!" She shouted back, after rising up slightly, but keeping her distance from the tip of it.
Inu Yasha's eyes flashed with some sort of remorse, but disappeared instantly once a loud banging of two fists knocked against the door.
"YASH! Open up!!!!" It was Sango's voice, and she sounded worried.
Kagome watched him with beating eyes as he glared down at her once more, before retreating his sword.
Taking the opportunity once he looked away for a moment she used the bed to host herself up before she noticed the metal clip sticking out of it, and it instantly caught, tore her shirt.
"Stay there or your only rip it more."
Inu Yasha turned at the noise, and pushed her on the bed, holding her there as he unclipped the metal from the part of her shirt.
Kagome watched silently, no longer struggling. 'He nearly attacked me, but for some reason I get an idea he's not going to really hurt me...' She thought to herself, but it was corrected abruptly when she noticed there position.
She herself looked messed up from being chasing, and chased down. Still soaking wet, her white cloths were see-through. On top of that her shirt, which was previously ripped, showed off her entire chest area, and his hand was still placed right in the upper center of her chest above her breasts.
He too, hadn't really noticed it, until she had to strictly point it out to him with a sharp slap against his face. He was confused to why, and turned to yell at her, before he noticed there position. Nearly doubling over, he made the mistake of tumbling, which landed right on top of her.
There faces were only inches apart, Kagome could feel his hot breath on her face, but now could only feel her heart pounding in her chest.
Out of shock, and fear.
~0000~
"Here, here now!" The creepy voice hissed behind a seven year old Kagome as she ran as fast as her legs would take her.
She dashed down a long, garbage filled alley way being chased by some stalker, street bum, or rapist. She had ditched the house to escape her father, and heading towards the park where she could easily hide, but had been attacked along the way.
The man who made a grab at her, was clumsy, and probably drunk, so she slipped away. Now here she was, doing whatever she could to lose him. However, his legs were longer, and he was faster. He was on her tail, and could pull her back at any time he wanted.
Still he didn't stop with that decency, he chased her down, causing her to grow scared, tired, and weak. In short he was taunting her.
Seeing how far she would go before she broke.
Kagome's mind pulsed on one desire. The want to escape. 'I can't give up! He won't!'
Her body shouted otherwise, as she staggered on a few trash heaps which send her tumbling against the rough ground, without anytime to break her forceful fall.
The man behind her laughed horribly, and she could smell the scent of a recently lit cigarette. Soon enough she could feel it, he knelt down burning her in the back with the ash end.
She squealed, edging away before he stopped her with his foot between her shoulder blades, and stepped down hard. She knew if she had to die, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of hearing her scream.
She muffled her cries every time he kicked her, burned her, and sliced her with a pocket knife.
When this obviously didn't satisfy the man, he bent down next to her turning her limp body so her face was now upward.
That's what scared her, he laid on top of her, to the point she could feel his breath on her face, and his body on hers. It was this that freaked her out, as he started to rip her clothes, laughing hysterically as she swung at him, and punched him, non of her attacks working.
Once all her clothing was gone, he leaned off examining her bloody, and beaten body.
Still with a steel will, she tried to arise, and get away, yet the man pinned her down with an arm smirking at his work. Then with one had on her mouth and nose, he cut off her air supply, until he thought long enough, and let her get a few gasps of breaths before he repeated the process.
Meanwhile his free hand roamed all over her body, with nothing she could do.
Lucky that night he hadn't went all the way with her, but left her there until morning. Leaving scars, both mental, and physical.
~0000~
Kagome snapped back up to reality, her brain triggering a reflex that hit Inu Yasha's nose causing him to jolt backward, but still on her, just now, in a even worse position.
His hand snatched the ripped part of her shirt, to return it over her chest, but he never got a chance to.
The worst of all, which she really didn't mean to happen, was when she screamed out "RAPIST!"
At that moment they got the door open, and found them just like that.
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"Yash? What are you....?" Sango began still shocked at the scene she just walked in on.
Kagome smacked him over the head with a conveniently located vase.
At the sudden blow he tumbled off the bed against the floor. He moaned rubbing his head.
"H-how...? YASH!" Sango finally yelled picking up a conveniently large boomerang that was on the wall as decoration, and brought it down on him. He rolled out of the way just in time.
"Let me explain Sango! It's not what you think!" He pled his innocence to avoid her wrath. Sango swung it back at him. He avoided it's contact with his head, but not his backside.
"Oh really Inu Yasha, do explain what you did to the poor girl." Sango was strong, angry, and armed, Inu Yasha would have a hard time explaining before he was murdered.
Meanwhile Kagome sprung behind the bed with nothing but her eyes, and above looking at the action. 'He's innocent too! I'd love to hear how he's gonna explain that!'
She started with giggling softly, to bursting hysterical laughs she no longer had muffled behind the bed. Sango stopped her assault, halting in mid swing as Inu Yasha was backed into a corner. She blinked rapidly looking between Inu Yasha who was praying to every lord he knew of to have mercy, and the hysterically laughing Kagome.
"Did I miss something you two?" She asked which only caused Kagome to be dissolved in more mindless giggled which soon turned to coughing.
"He's -telling the -truth!" She said between coughs.
"Oh the irony." Concluded her laughing/coughing session.
"Damn straight." Inu Yasha stood up dusting off glaring daggers at the guilty Sango.
"Oh... sorry I guess Yash. I didn't think you'd....er... do something like that." She started off as Kagome slipped out of the room with a mysterious smile pasted on her face.
"Good day M'lady." Could be heard from behind the door.
"What the hell-? Get your hands off me!" -SMACK- Miroku entered the room less then a minute later.
"I see you've met our guest." Inu Yasha remarked while watching him wearily rub the hand mark on his face.
"I noticed you had too." Sango added to Inu Yasha with a glare.
"Kuso, he beat me to it again." Mirkou snapped his fingers right before he got impaled on the side of his head by a certain boomerang. "Jeez how much abuse can you direct at one guy. Besides I have something you'd like to hear." He patted a bunch of papers that he had under his arm.
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"YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS! WHY?!" Sango flinched as Inu Yasha's voice boomed.
"Go ask them yourself, there is no reason to yell at me!" She had her hands covering her ears, briefly thinking about resigning at the job here in the family's mansion.
"Why would they need another child? Its not like they pay much attention to us anyway." Inu Yasha's voice significantly lowed, but still carried the tone of anger, and some slight hurt as he paced around the room.
Sango watched in pity, yet quickly startled when the door cracked open, and Miroku appeared.
All eyes except for his own darted to him waiting for his word on his little mission.
"Here it is, all the stats about you new sister Yash, you don't know how many maids I had to group until I annoyed them enough to get this." He whipped out a file full of papers from his navy blue robes.
Sango rolled her eyes muttering something under her breath that suspiciously sounded like 'Don't act like you didn't enjoy it' before she took the papers giving them over to Inu Yasha.
"Name: Kagome Higurashi...female....fifteen....comes from an abusive family....is an orphan.....came from the mental institution from being there for at least four years!!! Could they have picked any one else, but an insane girl MY AGE! WHAT WERE THEY THINKING!" He shouted loud enough if his parents were on the third story they could hear it.
Miroku too soon had to cover his ears.
"Calm down Yash, the forms they have to sign to adopt her have lets say a warranty for three months." He waited until Inu Yasha was down having his own little anger/panic attack before he looked toward Miroku.
"A warranty, she isn't an object Miroku." Sango reminded him, still going out of his groping range before he had the chance to try anything.
"She may not be, but it works the same way. If she hates her stay here, or your parents hate her, they can give her back."
Inu Yasha blinked a rapid number of times obviously thinking something through in his head.
"So if I really wanted to get rid of her, all I'd have to do was make her hate her stay?" Inu Yasha questioned, an evil smirk edging up on his lips when Miroku nodded.
Sango's eyes went wide, face full of shock, and future guilt.
"Your not planning what I think you are Yash, she hasn't even met you yet!" Sango couldn't have been more correct, and she knew it.
But Inu Yasha confirmed her fear with a nod laughing quietly to himself as he slipped back into his own room.
Miroku, and Sango remained motionless before Sango face faulted, and Miroku said, "I have knew reason to believe I shouldn't trust that look in Inu Yasha's eyes."
A/N: 2121