To Live And To Love

Chapter 5: Perfect Nightmare.


There was no light. Nothingness was the only existence. And two voices.

"Do you remember when you asked me if I liked anyone?" a female voice asked.

"Yes." A masculine male voice answered.

"Do you remember when I said no?" again, the female voice questioned.

"Yes." The male voice recalled.

"I lied." The female confessed.

"Oh?" the male responded, slightly angered edge to the voice.

"Yes, I don't even think like is the word. I love him." The female continued, oblivious to the growing anger of the opposite party.

"Who is he?" it was barely above a whisper, yet the venom dripping off the words was unmistakable.

"You."


She woke up breathing heavily. Did that dream have to haunt her every night? It was so familiar, but for the life of her she could not recall from where. Sitting up, she looked around. It was already nighttime. Throwing the heavy blanket aside she slid her feet to the side of the bed and stood. And fell. Falling to her knees and landing heavily on the floor she opened her mouth in a silent scream. After a few seconds she realizes, no sound came out. Trying to talk again, her mouth formed words, yet they went unvoiced in the silent room.

Groaning silently to herself, she tried to get back up, unsuccessfully. Just when she was about to give up and just go back to sleep on the floor, two strong hands circled her waist and lifted her up. Startled, she spun around, falling on the bed in the process. Two golden eyes stared her down. It has completely escaped her that she wasn't alone. Grumpily crawling back into bed, she blinked at the ceiling. Then the bed bounced. Someone was sitting beside her. Turning her head just slightly, the same golden eyes stole her attention.


Sango sighed. They were moving her. Again. How many times were they going to move her from place to place? So now, she was on her way to Tokyo. Not that she was complaining, she was born there, so it wasn't all bad, but it's just that having to re-pack and move again after just a few month's was quite annoying. But there was still nothing she could do. Just get with the system. Sighing again, she zipped up the last of her bags.

Looking around the small white room, she looked out the window. She had just gotten used to living here. It was somewhat noisier then the previous place, but not all bad either. The window overlooked the road and a small park across from her building. It was nice here.

Moving away from the window she dragged the 3 heavy bags over to the door. Fixing the white sheets on the bed, she looked around the room one more time. Pale white walls met her eyes. It was so cold there. Despite the heating system, the room itself just screamed cold. There was something suicidal about the secluded little places like this. Plain white bedding beside one wall, and a small wooden table in the corner a plastic chair beside it. The orphanage was never too generous with giving out things. She was just going to have to suck it up until she turned 18. Then, she could dump all this and live like a human.

A brisk knock sounded on the door, startling her out of her dreams. Turning the knob and opening it a crack, she gave a small smile to the person on the other side.

"Ready to go?" The brown haired male asked as he picked up the bags, almost doubling over with their weight.

"As ready as I'll ever be." She answered quietly, giving one of her best fake smiles. It was just so messed up right now. How was her life supposed to get normal if it just kept jumping from place to place?


Kikyou looked around the club. Staring down at the guy whose lap she was currently in, she smirked. It wouldn't be that hard getting Inuyasha back. Not at all, the puppy was practically wrapped around her finger. Now if she could only make him remember that, all would be well. She wasn't in love with him. She knew, he didn't need to.

Even though she could get almost any guy she wanted, she needed Inuyasha. He was different. His parents, unlike most people, owned tons of companies worldwide, therefore raked in millions of dollars at a time. For that reason, Inuyasha was special. He was filthy rich. And as long as she remained as girlfriend by his side, she would be showered in gifts worth more then she could imagine. All she had to do was stay in the picture.

The only problem now was a girl. Kagome. It could all be fixed though. A simple matter of manipulation, and all cards would be in her favour. As simple as that.

Moaning as the guy who's name escaped her kissed her neck, she moved closer to him. Her arms wound around his neck, her chest pressed flush against his. His hands tangled in her silky black tresses. His mouth slipped lower, placing fiery kisses on her heated flesh. Moving from her neck down her low cut dress, he extracted another moan from the girl in his lap. Not wanting to continue this in public he whispered huskily in her ear.

"Lets continue this elsewhere."

Not waiting for her to reply, he stood up, with her still hanging onto him, and wrapped her legs around his waist. He moved for the exit of the club as loud music still boomed over the speakers. By the time he got to the door, Kikyou was already opening the top buttons of his shirt. A smirk played across his face. 'This bitch is just too easy.'


Hi! I was planning on updating my other stories, but then got inspired and finished of this chapter! Aren't you exited? Ok, may be I'm over exited about this, but I can't help it, I guess too much chocolate really isn't good for you. They should write that on the package. Anyway! Yeah, enjoy, review, and check back for updates!

Later.

Kira.