Disclaimer: You all know i dont own him so i am not going to mention anymore. Because this is my story, I am making Inuyasha look the same now as he did then, though he is about 500 years old. Also, when it is in her scene (where there is two Inuyasha's) The evil one is Inuyasha, the good one is Yasha.

Chapter 4- Somethings wrong with Kagome

"Inuyasha?"

"Who else."

"But, your suppose to be in hell with Kikyo."

"You never listen. I told you I wasn't going, but did you listen? No. But now that she's out of the way, I can finish what I started."

"You started Nothing." Kagome yelled.

"You naive little bitch. The times I kissed you and still You never figured it out. I loved you then and i love you now. Now I shall prove my love to you."

He grabbed her wrists again and pulled her into her house and up to her room. When they got up there, He locked her door and took pieces of rope out of one of his pockets. Tieing her ankles and wrists to the bedposts, he tore her clothes off.

"Now to show you just how much I love you, Kagome." He ran his clawed hands over her breasts.

"Stop." Tears running down her face. "Please, Inuyasha. If you really love me, you wont do this."

"No. I have waited forever for this. I am getting what I want."

"Plaese." More tears.

he slapped her. "Stop crying. " Tears slowed down, but refused to stop.

He took off his clothes and went above her. "Big huh. It will only hurt if you let it." Placing his shaft at her opening, he thrusted in her, but didn't stop for her to get past the pain.

"STOP!"

"No. Feel it. You know you want it." He kept thrusting, never stopping. When he climaxed, he bit her between her shoulder and neck. She just screamed. "Now you are mine." When he got his strength back, he dressed and untied her." Tell anyone of this and I'll kill you, and you know i can." He smirked and left.

She got dress and went to the bathroom. The mark was huge, swollen. She'd have to hide this from Yasha. Looking at her wrists, they were bruised along with her ankles, and there were bruises where he hit her.

'Tell anyone and I'll kill you.' He said. 'I guess if I tell he'll know anyway. Then wouldn't he have killed me already?'

Weeks went by, and about four to five days a week, he came back. Kagome started to look worse, but always made something up. Great practice when she was in school. Soon it was time for Yasha to come and visit her for his monthly humanism. He was going to be there tomorrow, which ment that Inuyasha needed to be informed.

Like any night, Kagome tried to keep Inuyasha out, but failed. He always tied her up, had his way, then got ready to leave.

"Tomorrow's the new moon." She said while he got dressed.

"I know. My past will be here."

"Yes."

"I will not be here, but don't say a word, or you know what."

"Yes." He untied her hands. "did I ever tell you.?"

"Never. You were happy."

"Oh."

"But you stilled died. Never knew why. So, please don't make me kill you." He left her while she dressed.

That night, Yasha was there. Kagome made his favorite, Ramon. (She kept her hair down.)

"Hey, Kagome? Are you ok?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Why so many bruises?"

"I, uh, fell down the stairs." She lied.

"Oh." He didn't buy it, but didn't further the questions.

"Well, I, um, I'm going to bed." She said after they finished eating.

"I think I'll head to bed too." He got up and walked her to her room. When they got there, he stopped her before she went in. " Kagome, are you sure your ok." He risked.

"I'm sure."

"Kiss me?"

"I'm sorry." She went in and locked her door. She went to her desk and grabbed a band, putting it on her wrist. She winced, a single tear falling on her cheek. She brushed, then braided her hair, revealing the mark he refreshed every night he was there. 'Why wont he just stop that.' Tying her hair with the band, then getting ready for bed.

'The poem's almost done. One or two more things and then I will give it to Miroku and Sango.' Adding some more, but not finishing it, he went to bed, leaving the next morning before she woke-up.

In his time ( now yasha is inuyasha)

"How is she doing, Inuyasha?" Sango asked when he came into the hut.

"She's doing fine."

"Are you sure? You look like something is bothering you." She stated.

"I'm sure. She's fine. She just fell down some stairs and it looked pretty bad."

"Like how bad?" Miroku asked.

"They were around her wrists and she had cuts across her face and arms."

"Maybe she got into a fight." Miroku replied, Sango's mouth was opened with shock.

"Yeah, maybe." Inuyasha said. "Well, I'm going to go think."

"OK" Miroku and Sango said together.

Inuyasha went to the God Tree. 'Something bad is happening. But she would never hide something for me, would she? No. In time, things will change.' Taking out the poem, he read it over and then declared it finally finished.

It was getting dark, so he went to go see Miroku.

"Miroku, I have a favor to ask."

"Yes, Inuyasha?"

"Keep this scroll. It's for Kagome and no one but she can read it."

"Why don't you give it to her yourself?"

"Because I don't want to burden her. Make this like, I don't know, a family heirloom, pasted down to the oldest on their 21st birthday or something."

"Ok, but isn't she turning 21 next year?"

"I don't care!" Inuyasha yelled.

"Ok. I'll do that."

"Thank you." Inuyasha went back to his tree to sleep.

(Back to the name difference. Hopefully you get it so I don't have to keep doing this.)

As always, Inuyasha came to her house. Same routine as always. Kagome ended up with more bruises, cuts, and pain. But she wasn't going to let him off easy.

She thought this through. For the pain she was suffering, she should get something out of it, right? Right.

"Inuyasha!" He was, of course, getting dressed.

"Now what?"He yelled.

"What happened to the others?" She asked.

"They died"

"All of them?"

"Yes" he went over to her and untied her.

"And our allies against Naraku?"

"also died."

"By who? How? Can you please tell me."

" Not now."

"But you will?"

" I'll think about it." He got up and left her.

She got up, went to the bathroom, and looked at what he left. " Why all this?" the mark never healed, it just got worse. 'If this is what Inuyasha is going to be like, then what am I suppose to do.'

There had to be something. Anything. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted him to pay.