A.N. (s) Enter and you shall enjoy! fingers crossed Well we hope at least…


Dedicated to Queen' Ace's Uncle Howson, for the BOSO storyline


Inuyasha Fanfiction

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BOSO

By: The Chocolate Youth

Chapter 1


Grief is a longing: that the clock could be reset, the tape of life rewound to the moment before the death blow.

Grief is love: an ocean of it, drowning all memory of flaw and faults; sweeping aside all hesitation and reservation; unconditional and bottomless.

Grief is goodbye: a long farewell, bitter and heart wrenching, to a life lost beyond recall, to a world that will never again be the same.

Grief is private: only the bereaved can truly now the inescapable prison of its agony…

-Tsuzuku From the story My Little Princess By: Diary15


1995. The sirens wailed, flashing their lights. The ambulance had loaded the lifeless bodies into body bags and the two victims were immediately put on stretchers and taken to the nearest hospital. An officer surveyed his surroundings. A woman was crying hysterically in the background, several firefighters were finally putting out the car explosion. It was lucky that anyone came out alive at all. The officer took off his cap and wiped his brow. The woman was struggling now against the EMTs and her cry could be heard before they finally gave her a sedative.

"No! You promised me you wouldn't leave! How could you! Our babies! What about our babies!?" The officer sadly put a call in to the rest of the family.


Spring 2003 Jonathan's Café, Harajuku 10:00 A.M.

"Hey Sato? Think you could get me some toast?" a cheerful voice called over the counter.

"Sure babe. French toast with legs coming riiight up!" Kagome rolled her eyes as she folded her apron and headed towards the back to get her schoolbag. She snagged a cup of coffee from Yumi as she passed. Yumi pouted and stuck out her tongue.

"Ah Higurashi-san! Leaving for classes?" Hojou fell into step with her. Kagome flashed a smile.

"Hai. Oh! I heard you are taking medicine at TU?"

"Ah yes. I find it quite fascinating. Did you know that a bear's vile is used to help lower high blood pressure?" Hojou asked innocently. Kagome nearly choked and burned her tongue. She smiled weakly.

"Oh really? That's um…nice to know." Kagome put her coffee down.

"Oh um…Higurashi-san…I am off of work. Would ride with… I mean, would you like a ride?" Hojou twisted his hands inside his apron pocket. Kagome ignored his stutters.

"Thank you Hojou! I really appreciate it!" Hojou beamed and quickly went to get his car. Kagome hummed as she grabbed her toast and bag. She threw a coat on and waited at the front. She munched on a piece of toast as she hummed again. It was a lullaby her father had always sung to her when she was a child. She didn't realize how much the song affected some people surrounding her in the busy streets of Harajuku. A pair of glowing eyes watched her through narrowed eyes as she continued to hum the haunting melody.

The continued to scrutinize her while the boy pulled up in a beat up Toyota and opened the door for her. She pointed out directions to a nearby cram school and the boy moved into traffic. The eyes squinted to slits to confirm her identity before disappearing.

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Meanwhile in an abandoned warehouse south of Tokyo…

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The boy felt the punch unhinge his jaw as he went flying into the wall, sending dust to float. The boy looked up and glared.

"Wench!" he spat as he wiped blood from a corner of his mouth. He barely had time to stand before he was kicked in the ribs with an awful crunching sound. He was sent sprawling again for the umpteenth time that afternoon. This time the boy curled with pain. A shadow loomed over his prone figure. It crouched in front of him and grabbed his chin and forcefully made him look into his eyes.

"Worthless half-breed," the shadow sneered. "Have you learned no respect from your whore of a mother? You should have learned a lesson from her." An image of a bloodied figure with a torn kimono came to mind. "Don't worry, I made sure her last minutes on earth were used satisfying me." Inuyasha snarled and spat in the man's eye.

"How dare you talk about my mother that way you bastard!" The man stared at him hard with steely eyes before standing up and spun on his heel. Without pausing, he spoke two condemning words.

"Finish him."

He walked to a corner where a woman with dark hair stood watching. She stared back at him with coolness that rivaled his own. He pulled her towards the door roughly by the arm. She looked back slightly, and her eyes softened with concern. The man did not fail to catch the look she gave the pathetic hanyou. He stiffened and quickened his pace as he felt his blood boil with jealousy.

Two shadows walked out of the warehouse and into an awaiting car. Naraku smirked knowing that Kikyo was his now that Inuyasha was out of the picture. It pays to be evil Naraku thought.

Inuyasha quickly figured out how many men and youkai in the room and where they were positioned. He sniffed out four weak youkai and ten men, all with weapons. Inuyasha couldn't tell what kind of weapons but he did not wait to find out. He grimaced as he slowly got to his feet. Wooden sticks. He could handle. He smirked.

"So you bozos wanna play huh? Well come and get me you bastards…"


Club Venus, Harajuku 10:30 P.M.

Blaring music. Flashing lights. Sweaty, grinding bodies on the dance floor. Kagome hated it. Here, she had to be someone different, tougher so no one would notice her, at least not too much.

"Damn itchy costume," she grumbled as she plastered on her waitress smile and headed towards a new table. Greeaaat. More drunk guys looking for an ass to pinch.

"Welcome to Club Venus, I am Sailor Moon and will be your waitress tonight. So can I take your order?" Kagome gritted out, feeling her cheeks begin to numb. Her smile was slipping every passing second as she looked at the repulsive men in front of her.

"How about you climb into my bed and take my order there?" was the slurred question coming from the man at her right. The rest of the men snickered. The man who spoke up roughly grabbed her waist and was pulling her into his lap. Kagome felt sick.

"Excuse me sir, we have a rule that states you can NOT harass the waitresses here. Would you like to be kicked out now, or later?" a polite but slightly irritated voice called. Kagome sighed in relief. The men just blankly stared at the strangely dressed intruder.

"Maybe I did not make myself clear enough? I will call security if you do not let this waitress go." a slender eyebrow raised. The man snorted and glared.

"This is none of your business fag. She should do her job." A punch sent the man falling backwards into his friend, creating a dominos effect with the five intoxicated men. Kagome wriggled herself free. She never felt so insulted or dirty in her life. The man had suggested she was some whore. She turned to her rescuer.

"Thanks Miroku." Kagome breathed.

"Anything for you sweet cheeks," Miroku waggled his eyebrows at her. His face turned grave. "Are you okay? Did they hurt you?"

"No it's okay, it's not as if it's something new…" Kagome trailed off. Miroku didn't look convinced. Kagome flung her arms up agitated. "I'm not a baby you know!" Miroku smiled.

"Of course not. Maybe I should get security." Miroku started as he saw the men groaning and trying to pick themselves up. "Security? Yes on the floor? Can you get some losers off the floor? Yeah table six." Miroku switched the radio off. He looked at his watch. "Hey, isn't your shift over?"

"Pretty soon. Are you closing up?" Kagome put her arms around his neck. She quickly pecked his cheek. Miroku seized the chance to let his hands 'roam.' Kagome's eyebrow ticked. "Not in public Miro!" He chuckled.

"Sorry babes. You know me and my 'hand' thing. And yes I'm closing tonight so I can't drive you home, as much as I'd like to." Kagome rolled her eyes. She admired his costume. He looked good as Keanu Reeves. He had his sunglasses lowered on the bridge of his nose to show his incredible lavender eyes and a long, black leather trench coat. He looked good. Miroku noticed her studying his outfit.

"Like what you see?" He teased. She chuckled and bent to smooth her skirt. He eyed her skirt, and noticed it stopped almost five inches above the knees. He gave her a little twirl and admired how it floated up and…

"Miroku! Put your eyes back in you head!" He looked up and was met with a low cut collar. He let out an appreciative whistle. Kagome raised an eyebrow. "Well we still have our jobs to do, so I'll see you at home Keanu." Miroku was still eyeing the skirt.

"You really should wear that skirt more often Sailor Moon. I think I would like to watch you save my world with that on." He winked.

"In your dreams Miro!" Kagome called back. She sighed. Now for the next round of drunk jerks and bitchy customers.

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On the way to Yokohama…

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Inuyasha cranked the speed up to its limit and felt the rush. The wind was pounding against his ears and as soon as it was let out from its tie, his hair streamed out behind him like a cape. He closed his eyes, only to find his thoughts filled with her and he could see her face. He growled in his throat as he felt his inner demons fighting against each other. His demon blood told him that she was a traitorous bitch who should die for her actions. His softer, human blood told him she must have had a reason. The demon blood argued back that what kind of reason could possible make her think to run to his enemy and take his heart and rip it to shreds in front of him. Inuyasha felt torn. He wanted to forgive her, but his mind told him that she was not to be trusted.

He was angry, and he liked it. He didn't have to care about things, and when he was angry, everyone left him alone. This is all your fault bitch, he thought as he ground his teeth together.

That bitch was asking for it. She was gonna get what was coming. . .


A.N.(s):

Queen Ace: Oooh! Cliffy!! What's inu going to do? Groovy! This has a lot of teen angst as you can tell. I am really hoping this will get good reviews. More of the plot should be showing around the third chapter so stay tuned!

Lost and Bewildered: l. a. b. unfortunately has nothing to say again so (sigh) I, Queen Ace will take over…Thank you for reading! I am an idiot so don't mind me! I won't even noticed I wrote this! (giggles) This is a lot of fun! Hope you enjoyed!


Lost and bewildered: I have not eaten chocolate for two weeks and am still going!

Queen Ace: Like your going to last any longer! Hey! Wait a minute! Didn't you have a chocolate shake last time we met up at Starbuck's?

Lost and Bewildered: (Licks chocolate mustache and looks innocent) What chocolate shake?

Queen Ace: (Rolls eyes)


SPECIAL THANKS:

To Rumiko Takahashi: well for Inuyasha basically.

To Icefyre: for allowing us to borrow her summary idea. Also, glad you liked it! You are our first reviewer! Thank you!

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