Guardian Demon by Outlaw024

Author's Notes: Thanks for all of the wonderful reviews I got. They were so encouraging....I'm being sarcastic. I love to write and I write because I love to do it, but I would like someone to appreciate my work occasionally. I know this story may suck, but at least you could give me some kind of feedback. I do not own InuYasha.

Chapter 2

Monday 0700

InuYasha leaned against the counter in the kitchen as he waited for his coffee finish brewing. There was nothing like a fresh cup o' caffeine to get you going in the morning. Sesshomaru suddenly walked into the kitchen, catching InuYasha by surprise.

"Shit," he muttered, "don't do that."

"Is the coffee ready yet?" Sesshomaru demanded.

"No, it's not. But keep your voice down. You'll wake the whole house." Sesshomaru looked dejectedly at the ground. "So," InuYasha burst out, "how's your client?"

"You know you're not supposed to let your emotions get involved, InuYasha. But still, Sota seems like a nice kid. Likes to play video games a lot. How about Kagome, what do you think of her?"

"Coffee's done," InuYasha reported. He filled his and Sesshomaru's cups and then began gulping down his coffee.

After a short silence Sesshomaru spoke up. "You still haven't answered me."

Almost on cue, Kagome walked into the room all dresses and ready for school. InuYasha was taking another long sip of his coffee when he noticed her. He gagged violently on his coffee, causing Kagome to look at him. "What's wrong with you? Say, could you pour me a cup of that?" InuYasha stared wide-eyed at her for a few moments. "Well?"

"Oh, sure," InuYasha murmured as he continued to stare at her. There was something about her that he hadn't seen last night. She reminded him of...no, not her. He tried to put the thought out of his mind. He didn't want to remember "her". Those memories brought back too much pain.

"Helloooo, earth to InuYasha," Kagome poked him in the shoulder, "are we going to leave for school now or are we just going to stand their like a zombie all day?"

InuYasha snapped back to reality. "Huh? Yeah. You drive to school?" he asked.

"Yes I do."

"Well I need your keys; I have to start up your car. Y'know, in case of a car bomb or something."

"OK, here." Kagome tossed InuYasha a key chain. "The garage is out here." She led him out of the kitchen and through a door in the main lobby.

"Bye," Sesshomaru called out. "Hmmm..." a look of puzzlement crossed his face, "did InuYasha see as well?"

Out in the garage, InuYasha looked at the beautiful sports cars like a child looked at his presents on Christmas morning. A red Porsche 911 Boxtor, a silver Rolls Royce Phantom, and a jet black Lamborgini Diablo sat parked, just waiting for someone to rev their engine.

"Which one's yours?" InuYasha asked rather excitedly.

"That one over there," she pointed to the corner of the garage.

"You're joking right?" InuYasha's face fell and he looked at the 2000 Volvo [Model #]. "Wait, wait, wait. First off, your family doesn't own a car made by your mom's company?"

"Nope."

"And you drive a Volvo?! I didn't even know they were shipped to Japan! Why don't you drive a Porsche or something?"

"Why should I? It would just be a waste of money really. I need a car to get me to school and to the mall on weekends. Why should I get a Porsche just for that?"

InuYasha stared at her for a moment. "Maybe she isn't a spoiled little brat," he thought. He started the car and nothing happened. "OK, hop in."

Kagome pressed the garage door remote and InuYasha backed out.

They drove in silence for the first few minutes until Kagome spoke up. "You know where you're going?" she asked.

He explained, "yes, I had to read some information on you last night and your school was listed in there."

"OK, listen. I don't want to offend you but when we get to my school could you try to keep a low profile? I don't want to attract a lot of attention with all of this."

InuYasha nodded, "Funny, no one ever wants to offend the guy with the Berretta. No offense taken, I'll try."

End of chapter 2

Ok, cuttin' it short this time. Don't like it? Well too fucking bad. When I get some reviews I'll write longer chapters. Don't know when the next chapter will be up.