Okay, it's a new story, so what.
Kagome was the kind of girl, that when she walked into a room, that everything stopped. but she didn't notice this.
Kagome was also the kind of girl that attracted a lot of fear, she noticed this.
Kagome walked into her classroom and ws greeted by the usual band of silence and then the prep chatter of "Hi, Kagome." then the world went back onto it's axis and the chatter started again.
Kagome sat at the front of the room, her hair flowing around her like a silk black cape, and her eyes reflected the sun.
She stared strait ahead for awhile, then she thought of something and began to write it down.
He stood, silver hair flowing around him like a cape in the wind and fanning out behind him like wings. There was something wrong about him, though, instead of his eyes being their usual molten gold, they were a feirce and soul piercing red, glowing in the setting sun. His nails were lenghtned to claws, and three red lines showed on the left side of his face.
One of the white, blood crusted ears on the top of his head twitched toward a sound, and his head turned to follow it.
A feirce looking Dragon Deamon charged through the trees toward the silver haired boy and
Suddenly, Kagome was aware of an eerie silence in the room, and sensed a presence standing before her desk.
she looked up and saw the most popular boy in school standing in front of her, Hojo Iwomoto.
"Yes?" she asked looking him in the eyes and forcing him to look away.
"Um..Kagome, will you go with me to the Christmas dance?" He said, blushing.
'he's too soft, at least for this world, maybe someday i will put him out of his misery.' Kagome thought to herself. "No, Hojo. I will not go with you to the dance."
"Why?" He asked, Genuinely confused.
"Because i don't go to dances." She said, coolly.
"Oh, okay." He bent his head in defeat and left.
The whole class just stared at her. She felt their eyes, but refused to acnowledge them, instead she tried to write, but failed, and stuffed her notebook back into her backpack and left the room, she still had an hour before classes.
She was at her locker, and she felt another unwanted presence on the other side.
she distantly thought of ramming her locker into the person's nose, but surpresseed the thought, and instead closed her locker.
"Yes?" She asked looking up at the capitan of the football team surrounded by his usual cronies.
"Hey, babe." Naraku said.
"Shouldn't you be pinned in the courtyard with the other numbskulls and idiots?" she asked maliciously.
"Hey, Kagome," he blatantly ignored her statement. kagome sighed and guessed that she would have to throw the knife deeper. "Will you go to the dance with me?"
"No." she said spitefully, looking down at him, even though he was taller than her.
"Why Kag?" he asked, blocking her path as she tried to walk away.
"Because i don't date sorry fools who can't control their hormones, or idiotic retards that only want to get laid, like you, for instance, in both cases. Anyways, I would rather have my arm broken." she smiled a little too sweetly and walked around him while he was too stunned to move.
Smiling to herself, she walked to the library, where she was confronted just inside the door by Yura and Kikyo.
"That can be arranged, Kagome." Kikyo said with malice.
"What can?" Kagome stopped and raised her left eyebrow in question.
"You getting a broken arm." Yura said, moving toward Kagome threateningly.
"I don't think so. Now move, i have better things to do, like self labotomy." she said stying to get around them.
Kikyo swung a punch at her, she just took it solidly.
She tasted blood, and grinned like a child at christmas.
"Two words, whore monger, "First Blood."" Kagome charged Kikyo, and when they were finally pulled apart, or, more like Kagome pulled off of Kikyo, Kikyo had a broken nose, cheek bone, and arm, her left eye was swolen shut, and the other would soon follow suit.
Kagome went peacefully to the office without complaint, and her face was calm and her heart hadn't even skipped a beat.
When the principal asked her what happened, she told her that Kikyo had punched her, and had drawn blood, which meant that, in her family, that she could attack her or anyone in her family.
The best thing about Sariaski High school, was that this was also the same rule that prevailed in the school system.
The principal asked where, and she pointed to the slight bluish spot on her right cheek, she nodded, and told Kagome to check out and to go home and cool off, and that she could stay home the next day, if she wanted too.
kagome nodded, and picked up her infamous purple backpack, and walked out.
she loved being the principal's favorite.
Kagome walked in as her mother and father were in another screaming fight.
She tossed her backpack onto the couch, grabbed her laptop, and walked right back out and around to the well house.
She shut the creaky door and sat back against the wall that surrounded the actual well, even though it was dry and had been for a millenia, if not longer.
Opening the laptop, and finding the little indention that marked the item holder, dug her thumb nail in and opened the flap to pull out her earphones and cds.
Putting in her Underworld soundtrack, and donning her headphones, she pushed the play button and plugged in the cord.
She relaxed when the heavy beat of drums and the electric guitar filled her ears. she pulled up her latest typing and began expertly clicking away.
When she stopped, she realized that it was now dark, and that no sounds filtered though the walls of the small shack.
She stood, stiff and a little sore from sitting for so long, and closed her laptop.
When she walked into the house, she didn't hear anything.
'Not surprising.' she thought to herself, and set the computer onto the couch on top of her backpack.
She walked toward the single bathroom that serviced the whole house.
She stopped dead when she smelled the familliar mettalic smell of blood and silver.
She tried the knob on the door.
Locked.
Kagome walked the few steps into the kitchen and grabbed the carving knife off of the rack and went back to the bathroom.
She stuck the blade between the plate and the wall and pried the door open.
When she opened it, it stopped an inch into the room, and wouldn't budge.
"No." She whispered.
She forced the door to open and found her mother, naked, in the tub full of her own blood, the red staining the walls and her skin.
The barricade against the door, was her father, his wrists cut too. Suddenly she found the floor slick with blood, her sandals slipping and sliding.
She ran out of the now chockingly closed in room, through the house, and found her brother, her NINE year old brother, dead, he had shot himself in the temple with the .22.
She ran to the well house, and jumped in, praying for death.
Little did she know, Her writings were real.
A silver haired boy stood in a clearing, facing a badly scarred tree. His eyes a burning blood red, and his fangs poking between his pale lips, his hair, claws, and ears were caked and stiff with blood.
Suddenly his sensitive ears picked up a loud crash, and the scent of blood.
He ran toward the smell, inticed with the human blood lacing the air.
He stopped at the well just outside of the clearing, and looked down.
Suddenly, his eyes changed back to their molten gold, and he looked at his claws in horror.
then he looked down at the girl at the bottom of the well, and then smelled the blood.
'I did this...' he thougt, jumping into the well. Gently picking her up, he saw several scratches and a few bruises, but no claw marks. 'thank the gods.' he thought and jumped with her still in his arms, out of the well.
He walked to the clearing he had stood at a minute ago, and laid her in the knotted branches of the tree.
He ran to the spring to wash, keeping one super sensitive ear in the direction of the girl at all times.
When he returned, the girl had not stirred.
A week later, she still would not wake, and Inuyasha was getting anxious for the girl's health.
He decided to risk purification in order to visit kaede.
He picked the girl up from where he had laid her a week before, she had not moved, and raced toward the village.
landing beside kaede's house at the end of the village, he knocked on one of her rice paper windows and waited for an answer.
When she knocked twice, he came in through the front door.
"inuyasha, is she another one of your victims?" She asked, venemously.
"I..I don't know." He said, laying the girl down on a pallate.
"She's recieved a nasty nock on the head, and she looks like she fell from a tree." Kaede said after looking her over.
'No, i've had her in the god tree, i found her when i came back to myself, she was in the sacred well." Inuyasha explained. "She's been like that for a week." he said, looking at the girl sadly.
"Ye have not changed since ye found her?" Kaede asked, going back to her old self, like before the transformations.
Inuyasha shook his head.
"I will see what can be done." she said, making shooing motions toward the door.
Inuyasha waited on the porch anxiously for kaede to finish.
Finally, around sunset, she came out and sat down beside Inuyasha, she looked exhausted and sad.
"The child will wake in the morning, though she doesn't have a will to live, I'm afraid that when she goes back to sleep, that she won't wake again." Kaede said, bowing her head in defeat.
"Then i will make her want to live." Inuyasha said, stubborly.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple, child." Kaede said, then stood and went back into her hut to nap. "Ye can come in and stay near to her, child, she needs your support."
Inuyasha gladly took the invitation, and jumped up to walk through the door and recline against the wall.
He listened to her breathe for the first time.
He had worried many times that she was dead, because she barely breathed, her chest barely rose a fraction of an inch, and there was almost no air going through her nose.
He woke before the sun rose and watched Kagome's chest raise and lower methodically and deeply, lulling him to a state of half sleep.
The ruffling of blankets caught his ears and he forced himself to remain still.
He felt her eyes on him and then heard her moving toward him.
When she was right in his face, he raised his head and slowly opened his eyes, moving slowly so that he wouldn't frighten her.
"Why did you save me?" She asked plainly.
"Because, you saved me." he said, looking into molten gold orbs that mirrored his own. Suddenly, they unwound like vines and showed deep blue like the night sky.
"I'm Kagome." She said, studying his face. he looked like her character from her story. In fact, it completely mirrored her character in freindly form. "Is your name Inuyasha?" She asked, half hoping that it was.
"How did you know that?" he asked, immediately pulling up his guards.
Suddenly her eyes were covered with the molten vines and her eyes changed back to gold.
Suddenly, he found himself missing the blue, and let down his guards, and immediately, the vines retreated back to reveal blue again.
He marveled at her eyes until she spoke again.
"I write your story, i must be dreaming." She said, then she closed her eyes and laid back on the pallatte.
Inuyasha remembered kaede's words, and shook the girl's shoulders.
"No. you aren't going to leave me after you saved me." He said sternly.
Green eyes met his, and he knew that it meant sadness.
"Why do you want to die?" Inuyasha blurted, then he tried to cover it with, "You don't have to tell me, okay, but, just don't leave me, okay?" Inuyasha pleaded.
She nodded, her eyes betraying her confusion, and going a mixture of blue green gold and purple.
Inuyasha grabbed her hand and pulled her back up to a sitting position.
"Do you think you can stand?" He asked.
She nodded, and pulled her legs under her and got to one knee.
When she got to her feet, her knees collapsed under her, and Inuyasha caught her against his chest.
"It's okay, i'll cary you till you get your strength back, okay?" He asked, his nose buried in her hair.
At her nod, he picked her up, bridal style, and carried her through the door, leaving kaede, who he knew was awake, in her hut.
He ran to the cliff he often used to think.
He sat her down on the smooth rock and sat on the grass near her legs, an instinct inside of him telling him that this was right.
he looked up at her as she gazed at the sunrise, her eyes a bright and shining blue.
They sat and watched the sun rise in silence, each enjoying the saftey and comfort of the other's company.
Kagome sensed deep sadness and an uncontrollable animalistic force in the silver haired boy, and soon she felt the hanyou that was close to the surface.
Inuyasha sensed miko blood, and a deep sadness almost to the point of overwhelming, inside the small form of the girl sitting on the rock above him.
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"The Higurashi family commited suicide today in their homes, and Kagome Higurashi is missing. If anyone has a tip, please contact..." Detective Scarlet Blood cut off the Tv in her livingroom, she was assigned to find out where the higurashi girl had dissappeared to. the only lead she had, was the tracks in the dust that led to the Well house and into the well. She assumed that the girl had jumped in in an attempt at suicide, and that it hadn't succeeded and she had gotten out and wondered off. except for one flaw, There was no tracks leading away from the well, and a body still has yet to be found.."
Scarlet cursed under her breath and went to bed.
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Okay, how do you like it so far, a little to much plot or what? I did a little of character development there. i hope it was enough.
Okay, time for me to go to bed cause i have work in the morning. See ya later, and review review review!
Kagome was the kind of girl, that when she walked into a room, that everything stopped. but she didn't notice this.
Kagome was also the kind of girl that attracted a lot of fear, she noticed this.
Kagome walked into her classroom and ws greeted by the usual band of silence and then the prep chatter of "Hi, Kagome." then the world went back onto it's axis and the chatter started again.
Kagome sat at the front of the room, her hair flowing around her like a silk black cape, and her eyes reflected the sun.
She stared strait ahead for awhile, then she thought of something and began to write it down.
He stood, silver hair flowing around him like a cape in the wind and fanning out behind him like wings. There was something wrong about him, though, instead of his eyes being their usual molten gold, they were a feirce and soul piercing red, glowing in the setting sun. His nails were lenghtned to claws, and three red lines showed on the left side of his face.
One of the white, blood crusted ears on the top of his head twitched toward a sound, and his head turned to follow it.
A feirce looking Dragon Deamon charged through the trees toward the silver haired boy and
Suddenly, Kagome was aware of an eerie silence in the room, and sensed a presence standing before her desk.
she looked up and saw the most popular boy in school standing in front of her, Hojo Iwomoto.
"Yes?" she asked looking him in the eyes and forcing him to look away.
"Um..Kagome, will you go with me to the Christmas dance?" He said, blushing.
'he's too soft, at least for this world, maybe someday i will put him out of his misery.' Kagome thought to herself. "No, Hojo. I will not go with you to the dance."
"Why?" He asked, Genuinely confused.
"Because i don't go to dances." She said, coolly.
"Oh, okay." He bent his head in defeat and left.
The whole class just stared at her. She felt their eyes, but refused to acnowledge them, instead she tried to write, but failed, and stuffed her notebook back into her backpack and left the room, she still had an hour before classes.
She was at her locker, and she felt another unwanted presence on the other side.
she distantly thought of ramming her locker into the person's nose, but surpresseed the thought, and instead closed her locker.
"Yes?" She asked looking up at the capitan of the football team surrounded by his usual cronies.
"Hey, babe." Naraku said.
"Shouldn't you be pinned in the courtyard with the other numbskulls and idiots?" she asked maliciously.
"Hey, Kagome," he blatantly ignored her statement. kagome sighed and guessed that she would have to throw the knife deeper. "Will you go to the dance with me?"
"No." she said spitefully, looking down at him, even though he was taller than her.
"Why Kag?" he asked, blocking her path as she tried to walk away.
"Because i don't date sorry fools who can't control their hormones, or idiotic retards that only want to get laid, like you, for instance, in both cases. Anyways, I would rather have my arm broken." she smiled a little too sweetly and walked around him while he was too stunned to move.
Smiling to herself, she walked to the library, where she was confronted just inside the door by Yura and Kikyo.
"That can be arranged, Kagome." Kikyo said with malice.
"What can?" Kagome stopped and raised her left eyebrow in question.
"You getting a broken arm." Yura said, moving toward Kagome threateningly.
"I don't think so. Now move, i have better things to do, like self labotomy." she said stying to get around them.
Kikyo swung a punch at her, she just took it solidly.
She tasted blood, and grinned like a child at christmas.
"Two words, whore monger, "First Blood."" Kagome charged Kikyo, and when they were finally pulled apart, or, more like Kagome pulled off of Kikyo, Kikyo had a broken nose, cheek bone, and arm, her left eye was swolen shut, and the other would soon follow suit.
Kagome went peacefully to the office without complaint, and her face was calm and her heart hadn't even skipped a beat.
When the principal asked her what happened, she told her that Kikyo had punched her, and had drawn blood, which meant that, in her family, that she could attack her or anyone in her family.
The best thing about Sariaski High school, was that this was also the same rule that prevailed in the school system.
The principal asked where, and she pointed to the slight bluish spot on her right cheek, she nodded, and told Kagome to check out and to go home and cool off, and that she could stay home the next day, if she wanted too.
kagome nodded, and picked up her infamous purple backpack, and walked out.
she loved being the principal's favorite.
Kagome walked in as her mother and father were in another screaming fight.
She tossed her backpack onto the couch, grabbed her laptop, and walked right back out and around to the well house.
She shut the creaky door and sat back against the wall that surrounded the actual well, even though it was dry and had been for a millenia, if not longer.
Opening the laptop, and finding the little indention that marked the item holder, dug her thumb nail in and opened the flap to pull out her earphones and cds.
Putting in her Underworld soundtrack, and donning her headphones, she pushed the play button and plugged in the cord.
She relaxed when the heavy beat of drums and the electric guitar filled her ears. she pulled up her latest typing and began expertly clicking away.
When she stopped, she realized that it was now dark, and that no sounds filtered though the walls of the small shack.
She stood, stiff and a little sore from sitting for so long, and closed her laptop.
When she walked into the house, she didn't hear anything.
'Not surprising.' she thought to herself, and set the computer onto the couch on top of her backpack.
She walked toward the single bathroom that serviced the whole house.
She stopped dead when she smelled the familliar mettalic smell of blood and silver.
She tried the knob on the door.
Locked.
Kagome walked the few steps into the kitchen and grabbed the carving knife off of the rack and went back to the bathroom.
She stuck the blade between the plate and the wall and pried the door open.
When she opened it, it stopped an inch into the room, and wouldn't budge.
"No." She whispered.
She forced the door to open and found her mother, naked, in the tub full of her own blood, the red staining the walls and her skin.
The barricade against the door, was her father, his wrists cut too. Suddenly she found the floor slick with blood, her sandals slipping and sliding.
She ran out of the now chockingly closed in room, through the house, and found her brother, her NINE year old brother, dead, he had shot himself in the temple with the .22.
She ran to the well house, and jumped in, praying for death.
Little did she know, Her writings were real.
A silver haired boy stood in a clearing, facing a badly scarred tree. His eyes a burning blood red, and his fangs poking between his pale lips, his hair, claws, and ears were caked and stiff with blood.
Suddenly his sensitive ears picked up a loud crash, and the scent of blood.
He ran toward the smell, inticed with the human blood lacing the air.
He stopped at the well just outside of the clearing, and looked down.
Suddenly, his eyes changed back to their molten gold, and he looked at his claws in horror.
then he looked down at the girl at the bottom of the well, and then smelled the blood.
'I did this...' he thougt, jumping into the well. Gently picking her up, he saw several scratches and a few bruises, but no claw marks. 'thank the gods.' he thought and jumped with her still in his arms, out of the well.
He walked to the clearing he had stood at a minute ago, and laid her in the knotted branches of the tree.
He ran to the spring to wash, keeping one super sensitive ear in the direction of the girl at all times.
When he returned, the girl had not stirred.
A week later, she still would not wake, and Inuyasha was getting anxious for the girl's health.
He decided to risk purification in order to visit kaede.
He picked the girl up from where he had laid her a week before, she had not moved, and raced toward the village.
landing beside kaede's house at the end of the village, he knocked on one of her rice paper windows and waited for an answer.
When she knocked twice, he came in through the front door.
"inuyasha, is she another one of your victims?" She asked, venemously.
"I..I don't know." He said, laying the girl down on a pallate.
"She's recieved a nasty nock on the head, and she looks like she fell from a tree." Kaede said after looking her over.
'No, i've had her in the god tree, i found her when i came back to myself, she was in the sacred well." Inuyasha explained. "She's been like that for a week." he said, looking at the girl sadly.
"Ye have not changed since ye found her?" Kaede asked, going back to her old self, like before the transformations.
Inuyasha shook his head.
"I will see what can be done." she said, making shooing motions toward the door.
Inuyasha waited on the porch anxiously for kaede to finish.
Finally, around sunset, she came out and sat down beside Inuyasha, she looked exhausted and sad.
"The child will wake in the morning, though she doesn't have a will to live, I'm afraid that when she goes back to sleep, that she won't wake again." Kaede said, bowing her head in defeat.
"Then i will make her want to live." Inuyasha said, stubborly.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple, child." Kaede said, then stood and went back into her hut to nap. "Ye can come in and stay near to her, child, she needs your support."
Inuyasha gladly took the invitation, and jumped up to walk through the door and recline against the wall.
He listened to her breathe for the first time.
He had worried many times that she was dead, because she barely breathed, her chest barely rose a fraction of an inch, and there was almost no air going through her nose.
He woke before the sun rose and watched Kagome's chest raise and lower methodically and deeply, lulling him to a state of half sleep.
The ruffling of blankets caught his ears and he forced himself to remain still.
He felt her eyes on him and then heard her moving toward him.
When she was right in his face, he raised his head and slowly opened his eyes, moving slowly so that he wouldn't frighten her.
"Why did you save me?" She asked plainly.
"Because, you saved me." he said, looking into molten gold orbs that mirrored his own. Suddenly, they unwound like vines and showed deep blue like the night sky.
"I'm Kagome." She said, studying his face. he looked like her character from her story. In fact, it completely mirrored her character in freindly form. "Is your name Inuyasha?" She asked, half hoping that it was.
"How did you know that?" he asked, immediately pulling up his guards.
Suddenly her eyes were covered with the molten vines and her eyes changed back to gold.
Suddenly, he found himself missing the blue, and let down his guards, and immediately, the vines retreated back to reveal blue again.
He marveled at her eyes until she spoke again.
"I write your story, i must be dreaming." She said, then she closed her eyes and laid back on the pallatte.
Inuyasha remembered kaede's words, and shook the girl's shoulders.
"No. you aren't going to leave me after you saved me." He said sternly.
Green eyes met his, and he knew that it meant sadness.
"Why do you want to die?" Inuyasha blurted, then he tried to cover it with, "You don't have to tell me, okay, but, just don't leave me, okay?" Inuyasha pleaded.
She nodded, her eyes betraying her confusion, and going a mixture of blue green gold and purple.
Inuyasha grabbed her hand and pulled her back up to a sitting position.
"Do you think you can stand?" He asked.
She nodded, and pulled her legs under her and got to one knee.
When she got to her feet, her knees collapsed under her, and Inuyasha caught her against his chest.
"It's okay, i'll cary you till you get your strength back, okay?" He asked, his nose buried in her hair.
At her nod, he picked her up, bridal style, and carried her through the door, leaving kaede, who he knew was awake, in her hut.
He ran to the cliff he often used to think.
He sat her down on the smooth rock and sat on the grass near her legs, an instinct inside of him telling him that this was right.
he looked up at her as she gazed at the sunrise, her eyes a bright and shining blue.
They sat and watched the sun rise in silence, each enjoying the saftey and comfort of the other's company.
Kagome sensed deep sadness and an uncontrollable animalistic force in the silver haired boy, and soon she felt the hanyou that was close to the surface.
Inuyasha sensed miko blood, and a deep sadness almost to the point of overwhelming, inside the small form of the girl sitting on the rock above him.
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"The Higurashi family commited suicide today in their homes, and Kagome Higurashi is missing. If anyone has a tip, please contact..." Detective Scarlet Blood cut off the Tv in her livingroom, she was assigned to find out where the higurashi girl had dissappeared to. the only lead she had, was the tracks in the dust that led to the Well house and into the well. She assumed that the girl had jumped in in an attempt at suicide, and that it hadn't succeeded and she had gotten out and wondered off. except for one flaw, There was no tracks leading away from the well, and a body still has yet to be found.."
Scarlet cursed under her breath and went to bed.
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Okay, how do you like it so far, a little to much plot or what? I did a little of character development there. i hope it was enough.
Okay, time for me to go to bed cause i have work in the morning. See ya later, and review review review!