Hello people! This is my first story ever written on fanfiction... wait i have three poems.. but those don't count well anywyas back to why i'm writing this. oh yeah my story i personaly i have been working on it for about a year now and i ain't even done yet because i'm with the story on and off. and if this story is a success i'm going to start writing a whole lot more stories because i will be so happy. But if no one does like my story i could careless because it is my story and i'm going to finish it and write the rest of it on fanfiction. that reason is because i have been with this website for about two years and i finally want to make a story on it.
some other stuff is i am all for flames i could cares less about them becuase they are people opionion on my story so i have to except that. also opionion that are going to help make my story better would also be ok i'm all open arms to that. thus this brings me to the best thing the reviews! i hope i get some it would so rock my soxs!
well like every author i must put up a disclaimer for the beloved inuyasha that i will never say is mined because he belongs to his beloved creater but this story belongs to me it just happens to be inuyasha based. i also do not own any anime that i say during this story, also i don't own harvard no do i own the elementary school mary burns micheal. in which most of the story takes place at. another disclaimer i don't own any musicians named here nor do i own any bands or songs. the spurs and all other teams from the NBAi also don't own. but i do love them.
Dang that is a LONG disclaimer,
well on to the story!
3 Months
kagome is regular twenty-six year old. During the school year she is at college which by the way is at harvard and is in her 2nd year after finishing her four years at incarted word university. And being the good-hearted person she is. She helps at Mary Burns Micheal elementary school during the summer time teaching the 4th graders who wish to go to fifth next year, and this happens to be the same place that hojo and kouga work at as well. which brings great intertainment to the young kids there. well that sums up mostley everthing and brings to the morning in which everything literlly change for this young girl...
"Ah i'm fucking free from that hell hole for a whole two months" stretching my back i yawn out loud. Hitting my alarm because it just wanted to start going off on me at 7 in the morning. Jumping of my lovely king size bed i head over to my bom box and put in my CD Senses Fail, pressing the play button i start moving to the beat. Moving into my closet i put on a tanktop and my sweatpants.
"mind as well do something while i'm up" skiping into my little workout room i do just what the name says, i work out. When i got out it was nine, i had realised i haven't ate yet. gues my stomach read my mind because it decided to growl at that perticular moment "i know i know you'll get food in you just wait" holding my flat stomach i eneter my kitchen, grabing the only pack of ramen left i start to cook it. Making up my mind to wake her up i yell,
"Baby come here"
Hearing the pit patter of her feet i turn to finiish my noddles. Soon the noodles where done and i grab a bowl and head into my livingroom. Sitting down i turn on the TV. turning the channel to AOL on demand i watch a couple of music videos getting bored i finish my ramen. turning off the TV. i put the bowl in the sink through the hole above that sees into the livingroom. (A/N: i honestly dont know what you call that) needing to do something before the spurs game tonight at eight. gettin an idea i head into my bedroom to start. making the bed and valcuming i cross the hall into my office fixing the desk, the computer and also dusting i head to my gameroom. moving the consoles and controllers out of the way i fix the couch cushins, moving around the couch i enter the workout room though the door behide it. putting weights were there supose to be and and fixhing the bars i leave to the livingroom. sighing i wipe the sweat off my forehead and fix the couch cushins and clean the table. glaring at the kitchen i enter very slowly ' how i hate cleaning the kitchen!' grabing the sponge roughly i clean down the counters and table. moving to the dishes i wash them very slowly so i can be lazy but still get them clean. finally done i go to grab a snack to find no food in my fridge
"how is that possible"serching high and low i even look under the damn thing. still no food "Ahh!"leaving the kitchen in a pissed off mood i look at the time three o' clock!
"great only five hours left till the game better hurry" putting on my light black jaket i grab my keys and drive to the store. buying everything i could think i would need i reach my house. hurring i grab all the groceries in my hands which was like ten bags in each hand i close my door and move to my house. opening the door with much diffecult i try to close it with my foot but it didn't work so leaving it open i head to put all the groceries away. done with that i close my door and turn on the tv to see the tip off of the game begin "yes just in time" relaxing i start to watch the game. soon the game was coming to a close the score at the end was 84 to 69, we won! now the reporter was talking to tim ducan and the coyote was behide them with a shirt that said 'don't mess with texas' it was funny well thats the end to that and it is now 11 at night felling the weight of sleep i turn off the TV and head into my room but somthing stop me. i don't know what it was but it felt like someone was watching me and i didn't like it. turning around i come face to face with a man with long silver hair the top of his head was covered with a red hat but what caught me was those eyes they were like gold i was in shock. gasping i step back then it clicked in my head he is in my house. switching into my defensive stance i glare at this dude i say unemotionaly
"what are you doing here"
"i have come on important business"
"and why would that bring you to my house?"
"it has to do with you"
"why would that be i have done nothing to you"
"thats not what i meant" he said going angry with me
"then what did you mean" i say still being unemotional
"can you just shutup and let me explain, damn" he yells he mumbles something after words but i ignored it due to that fact that i wanted to know why he was there first.
"fine start explaining" i say moving to sit in my recliner moving my hand guesturing him to sit down he plops on my couch making it messy again.
"Ok how do i say this" pondering he taps his index finger on his chin then he continues "i know how wel to put it simply your going to die in three months"
"huh your kidding me right?"
"no i am not, you will die in three months"
"how is that going to happen" i question
"by suicide"
"why would i do that when i live a very happy life"
"you fall in love"
"Haha i haven't fallen in love nor will i till i'm ready which ain't anytime soon"
"oh yes you will and then kill yourslef when he turns on you"
"and that is exaclty why i dont fall in love"
"but you will and till you die i'll be living with you"
"no i won't..wait what you crazy if you think you are goin to live hey get back here!" this dude was heading to my bedroom "get back here!"
"no comand get me" he says after closeing the door. smirking i go to the other door you can get into my room without having to go down the hallway. egdeing behide my TV i open the door, soon i was in my master bedroom. closing the down slowly i open the door that heads into my bedroom. going in quickly i close it without a sound. standing behide my screen that cover the door i hear the slow steady breathing of the man. moving out from behide the screen i come to see this man asleep on my bed with only boxers on.
"what the fuck are you doing in my bed" i seethe. he heard and sat up and look at me with a sly grin on his face. disgusted i tell him to get off.
"what if i don't want to"
"i'll make you" 'were is baby when you need her' i say moving to the bed
"try it and don't worry about you dog she is sleeping in your closest"
"fine" jumping on him we roll around on the bed till i realise are position "crap" i whisper but he heard me and smirk how did he hear me? well that didn't matter i was now trying to get out off the position we were in which was him ontop of me with me holding his shoulders to keep the blood from rushing to my head that was hanging off the bed. "get off of me"
"no"
"yes"
"no"
"yes"
"no"
"just get the fuck off me"
"damn fine" he got off me and heade to the door "i'll be sleeping on the couch wench don't bug i want to sleep"
"WHAT!" yelling i jump of my bed and fallow him into the livingroom "GET OUT!"
"NO!"
"GET OUT!" i holler
"FUCK NO, NOW LEAVE ME ALONE AND GO TO SLEEP!"
"NO GET OUT OF MY HOUSE"
"MAN SHUT UP OR I'LL MAKE YOU SHUTUP!"
"HOW ARE YOU GOING TO THAT?"
"LIKE THIS" before i knew it he was infront of me, his lips mer inches from mine i got so scared i slaped him he was in such shock that i was able to push him out of my house. shutting and locking the door, i ignore his comments to let him in and go to bedroom to sleep. yawning i fall on to my bed and i black out. i didn't realise how late it was but that wasn't on my mind it was on the man with gold eyes because i still didn't know his name.
well i hope you peps like it. once again i would like to say i am welcome to anything you throw at me. so i hope i get reviews and well update as soon as i can.
well g2g hope you enjoy my story.