Hello, I'm back even though I haven't been gone for too long. Anyway, I need more reviews. I only have 10 so far when in reality it's actually 22 reviews. Ok! So, nothing else to say except my face allergy's gone and here's chapter 10.
Disclaimer: he's not mine
Chapter 10:
"By the way, I don't really like our original idea" I started after Inuyasha had sat next to me
"why not? I think it's brilliant" he said
"are you joking? It's a horrible idea...no real creativity, just...crap"
"fine, what else should we do then...ah...um, what's your name?" he asked
I haughtily answered "it's Kagome, Inutrasha"
I knew he hated that name. It was a school rumor that the reason why Inuyasha and Kouga had gotten in a fight was because Kouga had been annoying him about something and then he had called him Inutrasha. I'm guessing that was the last straw.
From what I recall Inuyasha has always hated being called names and well...blah, blah, blah...they fought, Kouga lost, Inu went to juvi...the end.
His ears perked up at the sound of that name "what did you call me?" he asked menacingly
"are you deaf now?" I asked sarcastically
"no, wench. I just don't like that name, call me that again and I'll-"
"you'll what? Punch me? Beat me? Slap me? What?" I asked, interrupting him
"I don't hit girls, but you tempt me" he answered back
"whatever, let's get back to the story"
"fine" he said..."so what are we writing then Einstein?"
"I dunno, give me an idea"
"the last one we had was a good idea" he said
"you're just too lazy to think of a good idea aren't you?" I asked
But there was no answer. Instead there was a long pause between us in which I suspect we were both thinking...I mean, I know I wasn't, not really. And him. Well, I'd bet my life he wasn't either.
"oh!" I said surprised
Inuyasha's head was now resting on my shoulder. I glanced at his face and he had fallen asleep. His long silver hair beginning to tickle his face. So I gently removed it so that it wouldn't bother him. Again, I get more memories. Stupid childhood memories which I would pay to be rid of. It wouldn't be so hard if he hadn't forgotten me. It wouldn't be so hard if it didn't hurt so much...
I stared at him for a while as he slept. Recalling old memories and thinking of new ideas for the story. None which seemed very good. Then again, I don't think my mind was working properly what with a guy sleeping on my shoulder...I just hope he doesn't get any closer than this, it feels to awkward.
A few minutes passed by, perhaps twenty, I don't know, I didn't look at my watch. Finally, deciding that I couldn't do this alone and that even though I was-and I refuse to repeat this again- liking the feel of his head on my shoulder.
He looked like the little boy that I knew a long time ago when he slept. The expression on his face seemed so calm and gentle, nothing like it did nowadays. Today, it shows a look of toughness and he seems as though he's always ready for whatever comes his way, always ready to fight...
I wish he would stay like this forever...
"right" I whispered to myself "Inuyasha...Inuyasha, wake up" I said while shaking him lightly
He stirred a little "Kagome" he said, still sleeping. My eyes widened with surprise
Is he dreaming of me!
Oh my God, if he is...then does that mean that he...oh never mind that! I waste too much time thinking about that stuff.
"yes Inuyasha?" I whispered softly in his ear
"hmm?" he said, opening his eyes now. Obviously waking up but not really realizing where he was or what position he was in.
He sat up, removing his head from my shoulder. He yawned, revealing he's fangs and then blinked twice, he seemed to be in a state of bewilderment, which of course lasted only a short while. The moment he turned his head in my direction he said:
"oh...did I fall asleep?"
"yep" was my simple answer
"oh...why am I here?" he asked
"we're writing a story together, remember?" I answered him
He took a moment. His eyes searching inwardly, obviously trying to remember. Annoyingly enough, the exact same thing happened before a long time ago. He had fallen asleep in my bed and when he woke up he asked the same questions.
"that's right" he said, returning to his old self
"You've been asleep for at least twenty minutes" I said
"doesn't matter. I suspect that during this time you've written part of the story" he said
"nope, your big head was resting on my shoulder. Thus, I could not write" I answered him
"what?" he asked, his face showing confusion(and I'm pretty sure I saw a blush in his face too) "liar" he continued, regaining his composure
"Why would I lie, jerk!" I yelled
"as an excuse for not writing the damn story!" he shouted back
"I wouldn't do that, idiot!" I yelled madly
Then we both got up from our sitting positions simultaneously
"Right, like I'd believe you, wench!" he barked
"don't call me that!" I shouted at him
"I'll call you as I please!" He shouted back
And our "conversation" went on for a few more minutes, it would have gone on longer if it hadn't gotten too loud, thus, drawing my mother's attention.
"Kagome! Inuyasha! Stop fighting you two! You argue like cats and dogs, I'm truly ashamed! She yelled at us which quickly quieted us down.
"now" she said calmly this time "you will both have to come inside the house since it seems like it's going to rain"
"then I better go home" Inuyasha said
"oh no, you don't" I said, grabbing him by the sleeve of his shirt as he began to walk away "you're staying here, we're going to get at least half of this story done today"
"I agree Inuyasha, now, I suggest you call your mom and tell her you're staying for dinner, oh! And tell her I said 'hi'" my mom chimed in
Little droplets of water began to fall, slowly getting stronger
"We better hurry up" I said and then pushed an angry looking Inuyasha whose opinion didn't matter towards the house.
Once inside the comfortable quarters of my house my mom set off towards the kitchen. The little droplets of rain transformed into a raging storm. And Inuyasha and I were left with each other's company.
"hmm" I said glancing out the window "maybe you should call your mom"
"what?" he said turning around to face me "oh, right"
Then the oddest thing happened, he walked towards the little hall that was right in between the kitchen and the stairs. A spot that was not visible from the spot we were in. A spot where our only downstairs phone was, one that only someone who has been here before could have known of.
I shrugged off the oddity of him remembering where the phone was for the smell of cookies in the kitchen. Following the delicious scent of fresh baked sugar cookies I walked inside the kitchen and saw as my mom took out a fresh batch of them.
"yay, you're a good mom" I said
"perhaps I'm too good" she said
"nope, you're perfect"
"you're only saying that cause I made you cookies" she said
"maybe... but you'll never know that, will you?"I said
My mom just smiled and said "go work on the story with Inuyasha now, I'll call you when dinner's ready"
"how long till then?" I asked
"approximately, twenty-five minutes"
I nodded and went back at the same moment Inuyasha had hung up the phone.
"are those sugar cookies?" he asked sniffing the air
"yep! But we can't eat them until after dinner"
"damn"
With our previous "conversation" forgotten he and I headed towards the living room where we began to think of some ideas.
"nothing! We have absolutely nothing!" Inuyasha exclaimed after ten minutes of talking
To be honest, everything sounded, used, reused, or stupid. There was one idea however that I had. Whether we should choose it or not, I'm not quite sure...
"Inuyasha...I have an idea" I said
"really? What is it?" he asked without any enthusiasm
"it's about this boy, he's a half-demon" I started
Inuyasha's ears perked up and his gaze switched to me
"and this half-demon lives during the feudal era, now, in this place a jewel exists, it's called, the Shikon jewel. It has the power to grant your wishes, but it's very dangerous since it can get tainted with greed and malice easily. So then, there's this priestess and she's the caretaker of the jewel because she's the only one who has the powers to purify it" I stopped to see his expression
"well, go on" he said anxiously
And I did, I told him my dreams in a summary, and a little edited. But, of course, I let out the part of how I had come up with it. I told him of how all of the characters were and how they reacted to things. Just like I had told Dr. Arachnid. And now all we have to do is put it into words, and make up some sort of adventure to take place.
Actually, now that I think about it...my half-demon, he sounds a lot like... Inuyasha...
That's all folks! And now, I must go and celebrate father's day with my family. I baked a chocolate cake yesterday. My bro. And I even did a little improv with it and cut a whole in the center of it and put vanilla ice cream in it. It has two layers. In the center it has a frosting we made that tastes like hot chocolate (really good) and then on the top again. It looks great, I can't wait to eat it! Anyway, hope you liked this chapter. This is part one. Later!
Evanangel
