Summary: A girl once had the love of her life and the world in her hands. Then someone came to steal her life from her and the one she loved. The impersonator now has Kagome's life and the guy she' s always wanted. Can Kagome restore her identity and make her love see or will she be stuck in the other side of the mirror and watch as the impersonator takes away her love and her life forever? I suck at summaries. It's a Inu/ kag fic. R&R Please take a moment to read at lest the first short chappie. Thanks.
Hello, this is my 3rd story and I would like to thank you for taking time to read this. I got the idea from a song from Hilary Duff called "Who's that girl?" I hope you enjoy it and I hope all my other reviewers would also spare some of their time to read this one. And I will update "I'm broken" a.s.a.p. I'm working on that now. Enjoy the story and please review and tell me what you think.
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Bleeding Soul
I watched my impersonator approach my ex fiancee from behind the tree.
There were places we would go at midnight
There were secrets that nobody else would know
There's a reason but I don't know why I know don't why,
I don't know why
She walked right up to him and ran into his arms. He smiled down at her as she smiled back. Tears formed in my eyes as I saw the couple kiss, kiss right in front of me. I turned away from the couple, it was too much for me. I couldn't handle that yet and still, I glanced back at the happy couple. They were at the same restaurant he proposed to me, where we shared secrets, where we first found our happiness and all our memories.
I thought they all belonged to me
They were happy, just like we were. I got out of my spot and walked away from my past and her beginning. She was using me to get him by being me. She knew everything about me; my likes and dislikes, my thoughts, my whole personality and…the love of my life. She stole my world, she's living my life.
Who's that girl
Where's she from
No, she can't be the one
That you want
That has stolen my world
It's not real, it's not right
It'smy day, it'smy night
By the way, who's that girl
Livin' my life Oh no, livin' my life
I held my coat tighter as the harsh cold winter wind blew at me. Every step I took, a tear would mark my step. I stopped and hesitatingly turned around. I could see them through the window, they were seated in our windiw seat.
Seems like everything's the same around me
Then I look again and everything has changed
I'm not dreaming, so I don't know why
Everything was the same, the only thing missing was me and I was replaced by a mirror image. As I stood looking at them, I saw her laugh at one of his jokes and she looked straight at me and smiled. I was thrown out to the snow and she was there with him.
I don't know why, I don't know why
She's everywhere I wanna be
She was laughing at me, at victory. She accomplished her goal; she stole my identity and left me unknown. I'm no one…and he doesn't see me anymore. She blinded him.
Who's that girl
Where's she from
No, she can't be the one
That you want
That has stolen my world
It's not real, it's not right
It's my day, it's my night
By the way, who's that girl
Livin' my life
I shook my head and silently cursed myself. I turned around and walked away from them. How could I be so stupid? So stupid to trust her? I thought she cared for me, she was my best friend. No, how wrong was I? She just wanted to know my life to get him. She stole my world from underneath me, I collapsed from the emptiness she left. How could he not see how she really is? How could he forget me? ME? We were two of a kind. We were soul mates. Soul mates do not forget one or the other like that. He was living inside me, he was my every breath, my every move, my heart. I saved him from his life. I showed him how to accept people. It was ME who made him. I made him and our memories.
I'm the one who made you laugh
Who made you feel
And made you sad
I'm not sorry
For what we did, and who we were
I'm not sorry, I'm not her
This isn't fair, this isn't mercy. How can a person recover from the lack of a personality? I walked to the park and again was surrounded by memories. I walked to the rail that separated me and the water. It was our rail and tears feel from my face, from my dreams, from my broken soul. What was suppose to be, what was meant to be, was forgotten. How can it be forgotten? "How can it be forgotten?" Why is it that he's as happy with her as he was with me? Why am I in the snow about to die with my bleeding soul? I couldn't hold in my tears any longer, I needed to let out the pain. I began crying and each tear fell from my face and into the night. "I'm stuck in the other side of the mirror watching her be me. How can you want her Inuyasha? How can she be the one you want? How stupid are you? She's not me. Can you hear me? She's not me. Help me. Save me from my bleeding soul." I whispered into the howl of the winter wind and looked down into the icy cold water. The starry night and the full moon even turned their backs on me. I was on top of the world, I was sure of myself and now I'm nothing. I was lost, I could see it in my reflection. My eyes were empty, I had no life left in me. I stayed with the worst of me and she got the best of me.
Who's that girl
Where's she from
No, she can't be the one
That you want
That has stolen my world
It's not real, it's not right
It's my day, it's my night
By the way, who's that girl
Livin' my life
Oh no, livin' my life
Well, what do you think? I need to know. Thank you for reading it, hopefully it was to your liking and if it wasn't, i'm sorry. R&R