Disclaimer: Not mine, for good reasons too.

Chapter Two

Kagome opened the doors to the mansion. She had lived here with her people

for as long as she could remember. Some men and women that had been sitting in

the couches nearby noticed her arrival, and cheered. It startled Kagome, but she

should have been used to it, they cheered every time she came back from a hunt.

Kagome gave off a weak smile. One of the women noticed the blood on her arrows

and gasped.

"Did you kill it, Kagome, did you kill the wolf demon?" She asked intently. The room

seemed to quiet a little.

"No, but I wounded it badly, got the arrow in his neck. We'll see if it makes it

through the night." She replied. Kagome then remembered she had homework to

finish.

"If you'll excuse me, I have work to finish." Kagome said politely, as she headed off

to her room. As well as a slayer, Kagome was a thriving senior student in the local

high school. She brought back good grades, but was finding it more and more

difficult to get things done on time.

Kagome looked through her window. She wanted one life. One life she could

devote herself to. She wanted to help people, not bring them harm. She wanted to

be a normal girl, the ones that went to movie with their friends and had boyfriends,

not avoided everyone and everything. Never in her years had she allowed herself to

fall in love, lest they get hurt because of her. With a sigh, she retuned to her

homework. The topic in her English essay was "How Can I Create Peace?" Kagome

sniggered. 'How appropriate,' she thought

The wolf demon burst through the doors of his mansion. The Lycan mansion

was stationed on the other side of town, away from prying human eyes. The miko

purifying energy was sinking in, burning every bit of his bloodstream as in spread.

He growled, and Ayame, the Lycan healer yanked the arrow out quickly. She

snapped at her, and shook himself, trying to rid of the energy. Ayame quickly

disposed of the arrow.

"Always gotta make a mess, don't you Kouga?" She said rolling her eyes.

Kouga growled again and ran up the stairs to his room, where he changed back to

human form. In human form, miko's had a much harder time sensing him. He pulled

on some pants just as Ayame walked in with medical supplies.

"Don't you knock, bitch?" He growled.

"You're bleeding everywhere." She informed him, ignoring his mean remarks. She

had known Kouga since they were young, she knew he was hard and tough on the

outside, but good-hearted inside.

He crossed his arms over his chest. "Whatever."

"Why do you let her hit you so deep?" Ayame asked, washing off the blood and

applying the gauze.

Kouga growled again. "I lost track, okay it's not like it'll happen again."

He said gruffly. Kouga's ego forbid him from letting down his pride.

"Fine, just be more careful, she's getting better." Ayame said. Being demon's, she

knew Kouga would heal fast, and she packed up her stuff and left.

Kouga pulled on a shirt and sat down in a chair by his desk. He thought about the

slayer. He'd seen her around before, but he didn't know where. She was good, really

good. She's kinda pretty…for a human. He thought, before turning back to his work.