Chapter 2
Back in Her Time
Kagome angrily pulled herself out f the well. She was infuriated and stomped out of the shrine through her backyard. Inuyasha you ingrate! I went through all that trouble making lunch fro you more than anyone else, and you just turn around and mock it! Then you have the nerve to say I can't fight...Kagome paused for a second as she reached the back door of her house. Who am I kidding? I can't fight at all. I can barely fire an arrow straight, and half the time I miss the target. I'm nothing compared to Inuyasha, Miroku, or Sango, even Kikyo is still much more skilled than I am. Even if I'm her reincarnation, I'm still nothing compared to her. Maybe that's why there's no way for me to have a space in Inuyasha's heart. Kikyo even risked her life for him. Could I do that? Kagome looked up at the sky; she clutched the shinkon shards that were around her neck.
"Maybe it would be best if I didn't go back to the Feudal Era anymore, I'm nothing but a burden anyway, maybe Inuyasha is better off with out me interfering. He's already made it perfectly clear." Kagome sighed as she opened up the back door.
"I'm home," she said solemnly. She slowly took off her shoes and placed them neatly and carefully by the door. She walked by the kitchen and said hello to her mother.
"Oh, hello Kagome! Back so soon? You only just left an hour ago to deliver that delicious lunch you made for your friends!" smiled Kagome's mother,
"Oh," Kagome hesitated a little trying to think of an excuse, "Well, I just went to deliver it, they were pretty busy and I had no business there any way."
"Oh, alright then Kagome!" her mom said cheerfully. Kagome put on a fake smile and then continued to make her way to her bedroom. She opened to door to her room and looked at her desk. There were stacks of books and piles of worksheets that she had put off so she could go to the Feudal Era. Kagome let out a long sigh. Well, I better get started on this now. I'll be up all night if I keep putting this off. Kagome slowly walked over to her desk and sat down. She rested her elbows on the desk and put her head in her hands. Why did I have to get involved with an arrogant, rude, obnoxious hanyou? She thought to herself. She searched through her pencil case for a sharp pencil so she could begin her math work. As she continued her homework for the rest of the afternoon she occasionally would look out her window at the sky and sigh.