Revenge is Sweet
He ruined her life. She wants revenge. Their high school reunion. He wants a second chance. She still wants revenge. He truly loves her. She is only playing with his heart. Kagome wants revenge, but did she ever expect to fall in love with her old enemy? IY/Kag
Dear Diary,
Tomorrow is the day. The horrid day. The day I meet up with my enemy. Inu Yasha Tatewagi.
I remember everything he has done to me. I have a little scrapbook in mind filled with all of the advents.
Lets see..
Kindergarten....
He takes my snacks away and eats them. That wasn't so bad, but what else can a 5-year-old bully do?
First grade...
In art class he pours silver paint on my hair. It was even permanent paint! There's still a tiny streak left in my hair! Damn him!
Second Grade....
Decides hair isn't enough, so every day in art class, he dumps paint down the back of my shirt. Luckily, that paint was washable.
Thrid Grade....
Hmmm, Inu Yasha thinks I need a hat, he constructs his paper mache hat on my head, I looked like an Egyptian the rest of the year. Now that I think of it, Inu Yasha must really love arts and crafts!
Fourth Grade..
During our Elementary school graduation, he takes to bowl of punch an turns me into a giant Popsicle since the punch was below thirty degrees due to over thirty ice cubes.
Fifth Grade...
Manages to constantly change my locker combination so I can't get into my locker. The janitor even had problems!
Sixth Grade...
Announces on the PA that I am a lesbian and that I'm in love with Sango Tsukino. Ohhh, he made me sooo mad!
Seventh Grade..
He superglues me to my chair at least twice a month, I had to buy at least ten new pairs of pants.
Eight Grade....
Inu Yasha didn't like me as a lesbian, so he decided that I was in love with Miroku Houshi. Ohhh god! Not the pervert who acts like a monk!
Ninth Grade...
Messes my schedule up so that none of my classes are in the correct order. I was in sooo much trouble!
Tenth Grade....
He and his friends cut in the lunch line so I'm always very last, and I have the cold food! I eventually decided to pack my lunch.
Eleventh Grade....
I'm no good with Sango or Miroku, so he decides to put me with Kouga Tenai. I had to go around the rest of the year with him calling me his woman!
Twelfth Grade....
The worst year yet. During our graduation, right as we were receiving our diplomas he French kissed me in front of everyone! The bastard stole my first kiss!
Finally, I got ten years of peace. I haven't seen him since then. I'm not sure if I want to either.
These past ten years have been the best ten years of my life! No Inu Yasha! Yah! Tomorrow I have marked in my calendar as 'Dooms Day.'
I have a PhD in forensics, and I am the chief of the Tokyo Crime Lab. I went to school for what seemed like forever! I am so glad I have got that out of my way! Ten years of my life wasted at college! And not once did someone ask me out! Am I that ugly?!
At least I still have my friends, Sango, and the pervert Miroku. Currently their engaged, and they really must not be that modest since they practically make out where everyone can see them! It makes me feel sick!
Well, the nice thing about having the job I do, is that I'm rich! Not money problems for me! Unlike Inu Yasha, he's probably living in some homeless shelter!
There's this really cool new painter that lives around here. No one has ever seen him! They say he's a normal guy like one of us by day, but at night, he turns into some awesome painter! I've seen his works, and man are they good! He has a nickname, 'PPIT.' Its quite odd if you ask me. That's what he signs all of his artworks. Rumors say that he'll paint the one he loves, and then sign it by his real name, and give it to her when he proposes! I think its sooo romantic! I wish a guy like that would fall for me!
Oh, I have got something that has cheered me up a bit!
Last year, on my 24th birthday, still only been kissed once by Inu Yasha, and never been asked out let alone on a date. I made a big choice, I adopted.
Since I didn't think I could handle a younger child on my own, I got an older one. She's currently twelve. So, people think I was a thirteen-year- old mother, but I and she knows, it's not the truth.
Sae is a very energetic girl, not to mention smart. She is leading the life I always wanted to lead, one where boys actually like you. She's tall for her age at 5' 5", she's catching up on me. She has brown eyes, and brown hair that reaches her shoulders, but she keeps it back in a ponytail. I have never seen a girl go through as many boyfriends as she has. Luckily, she's stopped that. After two months of going through 18 boyfriends, her nineteenth was her Mr. Lucky. She's been going out for around eight months. I allow her, even though most people probably think it would be too young.
I'm proud of Sae because she made it in the Junior Honor Society her first week of school; they even had to bump her up a grade. That of course meant she was dating 14 and 15 year olds. That didn't make me too happy.
She brought something up to me the other day, my brother was engaged and going to be married before I was. I really hadn't thought about that before. My younger brother was more grown up than I was.
Yesterday, while she was over at her boyfriends, I read her diary. I needed to know if she was truly happy or not.
To my surprise, she wasn't happy. Not happy at all.
In her diary, I found out its me. She wants to have a father. She says that she wishes I would put her up for adoption so that her uncle, Souta, could adopt her. I just started to cry and I couldn't stop. I knew that I wasn't going to get married. So, I've been thinking, maybe I could find her parents. Her parents couldn't afford her, so they gave her up, and left a note saying that they would come back in around thirteen years. Her birthday is two months from tomorrow. Maybe if she can last a few more months, she can be happy again.
My life is too depressing for my own good. Well, tomorrow is Dooms Day, so I better get some sleep, it's a daylong family picnic! The joy!
Kagome
TBC?
The other chapters won't be in diary form, unless I want them to be. I hope you like it!
He ruined her life. She wants revenge. Their high school reunion. He wants a second chance. She still wants revenge. He truly loves her. She is only playing with his heart. Kagome wants revenge, but did she ever expect to fall in love with her old enemy? IY/Kag
Dear Diary,
Tomorrow is the day. The horrid day. The day I meet up with my enemy. Inu Yasha Tatewagi.
I remember everything he has done to me. I have a little scrapbook in mind filled with all of the advents.
Lets see..
Kindergarten....
He takes my snacks away and eats them. That wasn't so bad, but what else can a 5-year-old bully do?
First grade...
In art class he pours silver paint on my hair. It was even permanent paint! There's still a tiny streak left in my hair! Damn him!
Second Grade....
Decides hair isn't enough, so every day in art class, he dumps paint down the back of my shirt. Luckily, that paint was washable.
Thrid Grade....
Hmmm, Inu Yasha thinks I need a hat, he constructs his paper mache hat on my head, I looked like an Egyptian the rest of the year. Now that I think of it, Inu Yasha must really love arts and crafts!
Fourth Grade..
During our Elementary school graduation, he takes to bowl of punch an turns me into a giant Popsicle since the punch was below thirty degrees due to over thirty ice cubes.
Fifth Grade...
Manages to constantly change my locker combination so I can't get into my locker. The janitor even had problems!
Sixth Grade...
Announces on the PA that I am a lesbian and that I'm in love with Sango Tsukino. Ohhh, he made me sooo mad!
Seventh Grade..
He superglues me to my chair at least twice a month, I had to buy at least ten new pairs of pants.
Eight Grade....
Inu Yasha didn't like me as a lesbian, so he decided that I was in love with Miroku Houshi. Ohhh god! Not the pervert who acts like a monk!
Ninth Grade...
Messes my schedule up so that none of my classes are in the correct order. I was in sooo much trouble!
Tenth Grade....
He and his friends cut in the lunch line so I'm always very last, and I have the cold food! I eventually decided to pack my lunch.
Eleventh Grade....
I'm no good with Sango or Miroku, so he decides to put me with Kouga Tenai. I had to go around the rest of the year with him calling me his woman!
Twelfth Grade....
The worst year yet. During our graduation, right as we were receiving our diplomas he French kissed me in front of everyone! The bastard stole my first kiss!
Finally, I got ten years of peace. I haven't seen him since then. I'm not sure if I want to either.
These past ten years have been the best ten years of my life! No Inu Yasha! Yah! Tomorrow I have marked in my calendar as 'Dooms Day.'
I have a PhD in forensics, and I am the chief of the Tokyo Crime Lab. I went to school for what seemed like forever! I am so glad I have got that out of my way! Ten years of my life wasted at college! And not once did someone ask me out! Am I that ugly?!
At least I still have my friends, Sango, and the pervert Miroku. Currently their engaged, and they really must not be that modest since they practically make out where everyone can see them! It makes me feel sick!
Well, the nice thing about having the job I do, is that I'm rich! Not money problems for me! Unlike Inu Yasha, he's probably living in some homeless shelter!
There's this really cool new painter that lives around here. No one has ever seen him! They say he's a normal guy like one of us by day, but at night, he turns into some awesome painter! I've seen his works, and man are they good! He has a nickname, 'PPIT.' Its quite odd if you ask me. That's what he signs all of his artworks. Rumors say that he'll paint the one he loves, and then sign it by his real name, and give it to her when he proposes! I think its sooo romantic! I wish a guy like that would fall for me!
Oh, I have got something that has cheered me up a bit!
Last year, on my 24th birthday, still only been kissed once by Inu Yasha, and never been asked out let alone on a date. I made a big choice, I adopted.
Since I didn't think I could handle a younger child on my own, I got an older one. She's currently twelve. So, people think I was a thirteen-year- old mother, but I and she knows, it's not the truth.
Sae is a very energetic girl, not to mention smart. She is leading the life I always wanted to lead, one where boys actually like you. She's tall for her age at 5' 5", she's catching up on me. She has brown eyes, and brown hair that reaches her shoulders, but she keeps it back in a ponytail. I have never seen a girl go through as many boyfriends as she has. Luckily, she's stopped that. After two months of going through 18 boyfriends, her nineteenth was her Mr. Lucky. She's been going out for around eight months. I allow her, even though most people probably think it would be too young.
I'm proud of Sae because she made it in the Junior Honor Society her first week of school; they even had to bump her up a grade. That of course meant she was dating 14 and 15 year olds. That didn't make me too happy.
She brought something up to me the other day, my brother was engaged and going to be married before I was. I really hadn't thought about that before. My younger brother was more grown up than I was.
Yesterday, while she was over at her boyfriends, I read her diary. I needed to know if she was truly happy or not.
To my surprise, she wasn't happy. Not happy at all.
In her diary, I found out its me. She wants to have a father. She says that she wishes I would put her up for adoption so that her uncle, Souta, could adopt her. I just started to cry and I couldn't stop. I knew that I wasn't going to get married. So, I've been thinking, maybe I could find her parents. Her parents couldn't afford her, so they gave her up, and left a note saying that they would come back in around thirteen years. Her birthday is two months from tomorrow. Maybe if she can last a few more months, she can be happy again.
My life is too depressing for my own good. Well, tomorrow is Dooms Day, so I better get some sleep, it's a daylong family picnic! The joy!
Kagome
TBC?
The other chapters won't be in diary form, unless I want them to be. I hope you like it!
