Chapter 2
un wanted. un loved.
Little did she know that two eyes were watching her.
The next morning,she opened her eyes slowly. Her hair was a mess,she was in the same chothes as yesterday. She was ugly,un-mistakeable ugly,with no ability to be pretty,as even a horses ass. At least in her mind,but then her mind was a very pessimistic,gloomy place to be.
But she figured that noone would notice that she had slept there,and even if they did,they wouldn't be shocked. This wasn't the first time she had done this. She had done it at least once a week before in previous months,nothing new.
So with that,she ran her fingers through her hair,smoothing the frizz a little bit,brushed her self off,grabbed her book bag,and went off to class.
She looked down the hall,it was crouded.
'Full of critics',she thought.
But it always was,in her dreary thoughts,everywhere was. It was impossiable not to be in a room of critis. One time when she was three,her fat old Aunt Sayo had told her," Mussy,( no that's not a spelling error,she acctualy talks that way!) nobuddy takes no ( drag on cigerett ) pride in mistakes". And that time reminded her of another time. Her Mom was drunk,and she hadn't made dinner.She was eight. " GET YOU FCKIN ASS OVER HERE AND GET ME SOME FCKIN DINNER!!! I AIN'T NEVER GONNA GET LAID THIS WAY! YOU CAN'T SCREW SOMEONE HUNGRY!! YOU LITTLE MISTAKE ! I SAID GET YOU FCKIN ASS ME SOME DINNER!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes,she was convinced by now it was true. She was a mistake,and like her aunt had said,she was a mistake.
unwanted. unloved.
She was thinking about this,all these painful things,when suddently she bumped into something. She couldn't see anything cause her eyes were blurry with tears,but she heard the whole thing. Felt the whole thing. Knew damn well who it was !
"You little bitch!",the voice yelled,slapping her across the face!
Yes,it was Kikyo. She hated Kagome,the worthless girl.
"I'm- i'm sorry",Kagome apologized,not even takeing time to regester pain.She figured she was just used to it,after the beating she got from her father every time she screwed up.
"No",She refused to listen,"Your not sorry! But your gonna be by the time i'm done with you!", Kikyo screamed.
Kagome cringed.
"You pathetic,worthless",the insults continued endlessly,aklong with the slaps,punches,kicks. And before she knew it,Kagome found herself in the familiar posistion,of curled up on the floor,whimpering with hit,kick,and slap!
Untill.
"Hey you fckin bitch,what do you think your doing?".
Kagome didn't recognize the voice.It was female,and pissed,but that was all she knew.
"I'm beating this little whore up for assulting me!",Kikyo screamed," and what bissnes of it is your's?! Who the hell are you anyways?!!!!!".
"Your worst nightmare if you don't leave her alone",the voice snapped.
"And if I don't?",Kikyo barked.
Kagome wasn't sure,but Kikyo sounded a little shaken up. Kagome mently smiled,well,it was more of a smirk,but she still had her reasons. Nobody spoke to Kikyo Tamikiya that way! Nobody!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Then i'm gonna be forced to kick your ass!".
Kagome didn't know what happned after that,she kinda blacked out,but when she woke up the halls were empty.
"Hm?",she asked,winceing in pain. Her body hurt all over,like it always did after she passed out.
"Oh,you'r awake!",the voice said startled,"Are you okay?".
"Um..yeah,i'm used to it",Kagome replied,opening her eyes.She could see that she was no longer in the hall. She was in the girls room,she could tell by the tiles and the rows of stalls.
Her books were in the corner,and her injurys were wrapped up,at least the ones that were bleeding. She looked around to find her savior.
She was a teenage girl. She had long black hair in a high ponytail,that still reached her ass. She wore red eye shadow and looked like the kinda girl you don't wanna make mad.Kinda asasin-ish. But her eyes looked soft enough,and she really was pretty.
"So,what's your name?",the girl asked,helping Kagome to sit up.
"Kagome",she managed to spit out,along with some blood,followed by some coughing.
"Damn,she really got you good! who was she? does she do thid often?",the questions came at her so quickly that she could feel the impact of their collision with her ears.
"Um..yeah she did.Her name's Kikyo,and um... yeah,she does this a lot which I usually try to avoid her.I need to work at it,now,who are you?".
"Oh yeah! I'm Sango".
"I have'nt seen you around school. Are you new?",Kagome asked.
"Yeah",Sango replied,"Me and my boyfriend".
"Oh,who is he?",Kagome asked.
"Miroku,you'l get to meet him soon,now what's your next class. I need a tour guide and the way I see it you owe me".
Kagome could tell she was jokeing,but she really did owe her.
"Um..English.you?",she asked.
"Same. Great! now I won't be alone,I don't get to be with Miroku till 3rd hour".
"Cool",Kagome said,takeing Sango's help up.
And together the two of them walked to class.
'Wow',Kagome thought, 'A friend'.
This was a new concept to her. Friends were never something that she had ever had an abundiance of. Heak, it wasn't something that she had ever had anything of! It felt good.
Hey,sry it's so short! i'm trying to be reguklarly updated on every one of my fics. that i'm acctually continuing! so do me a favor. R&R and read my other fics and R&R and then I will write more. PROMISE !!!!
