Oi! Here's a new fic! I've had these new songs I'd heard stuck in my head and they kind of triggered this idea. I like it a lot. Or by how I have it planned out in my head at least. I know I need to be working on my other fics, but I'm having a major case of writers block right now! It'll go away after some time and then my head will be bursting with ideas! Okay! Now onto the featured presentation! I DON'T OWN INUYASHA! Now here is Songs! Read and enjoy!XD)
Songs
Chapter 1: Hi?
Summery: A lone song writing high school hanyou saves a new pretty girl and when she takes an intreste in his twisted life... Well, let's just say that things won't go to well. Two crazy ex.s, a deranged teacher, and a superstishis grandfather can really mess a life up.
Life is something that you should cherish. For good or bad. And sometimes it's not used right. All life is precise, but some discard it like nothing or they ban others born in the wrong way. Now it's a case that's debated by all, no matter what age, type, or level. Blood is now the main matter.
"But-"
"I don't want to hear it! You're going to school and that's final! You'll learn to live with this and like it! Or it's the belt if I hear from the school! Now go! Try and scrounge some money for lunch cause I ain't helping you there."
And with that she slammed the door closed on his face. He let out an angry yell and punched the door. Pain shot through his hand and he hissed. Slumping against the hard wood, he lifted his scraped up hand to his eyes. A faint trickle of blood ran down his arm from the cuts and left a small red spot on his long sleeved shirt. School. Another place for people to turn him into an outcast. Ban him from everything and whisper behind his back as he tired to get an education, even if it wouldn't help him in his life. He sighed and wiped the blood off on his pants, standing up and looking out at the empty road. It was something he hated too. Painful memories flashed in his mind and he shook his head. No. He wouldn't think about that! He was going to walk into school, take the insults, come home and take the beatings, and try to get some sleep. Maybe he'd have a good day today for once. But knowing his luck, that would never happen. He stepped down off the porch and took one step when a scream rang out. His ear twitched as he looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.
"Help! Someone! Pl-" The plea was cut short and he growled. Another rapist in the neighborhood. He took off running down the sidewalk, straining his ears for any sounds of struggle. Another scream echoes of the pack building walls and he stopped looking around at the dark alleyways. A garbage can fell over in the one up ahead and he ran in that, skidding to a halt at the sight. A group of boys his age were on, by the looks, a girl. He grabbed the back of one's shirt and pulled him back, slamming him into a wall.
"Whoa! Dude! What the deal!" the boy blurted holding his hands up.
"You, you bastard! Picking on girls!" he growled pushing his fist into his chest. He heard the girl whimper and he looked down. His breath caught in his throat and his mouth went dry. She was beautiful! Even with her clothes torn and a dirty, blood splattered face. He threw the boy to the ground and went over to her, the others backing away. He held his hand out to her and she shook her head.
"St-stay away! You're with them aren't you?" He shook his head and smiled at her.
"I wouldn't be helping you if I was." She gasped and pointed at something behind him. He quickly turned around just in time to doge a fist aimed at the back of his head. He rolled over and jumped up, sliding into a fighting stance, fists held out at ready. On boy chuckled and cracked his knuckles.
"You think you can steal our little bitch do you? Well, think again, little boy! You'll regret ever coming near here!" He growled and bared sharp fangs at them as they circled around him.
"And he's a hanyou! We won't get in trouble. Doing good for the city getting rid of filth like you. We'll get an award!" another laughed and pulled out a knife. He swallowed and took a step back, getting closer to the girl. He had to protect her. It's not like it would matter if he got killed. Give his foster mom a chance to sigh in relief. He almost jumped when he felt something grab onto his leg. He looked down at the girl and she held a hand up to him. He grabbed it and pulled her up, keeping a close eye on the freaks surrounding them. He lifted her up into his arms and smirked at the boys.
"Well, it was nice meeting you! Oh, and I hope you have a nice time at the police station, Naraku, Menomaru, Genomaru, and Hyoga!" And with that he jumped up onto the nearest fire escape and up onto the buildings roof. The faint yells of curses from them made him laugh as he landed a good five blocks away. He looked over the now out cold girl in his arms and felt his face grow warm. She had her shirt ripped open and her skirt was in shreds, reveling black panties. He swallowed and went back up to look at her face. Trails of dried blood traced her forehead as dots of splatter covered her cheeks. There were a few minor cuts and bumps and he could defiantly tell she was still a virgin by her scent. His face grew warmer and his eyes found their way to her legs. Long, pale, strong looking legs with a perfect creamy complexion went well with the rest of her extremely well curved body. He shook his head and set hi wandering eyes on the large gray school in front of them. He sighed and jumped down off the low roof, running over to the school. Maybe the nurse could fix her up. She always did for him.
"Kaede!" He stumbled in, his arms numb from the girls weight, looking around. An elderly woman shuffled out of a room and her one eye widened.
"Oh dear! Bring her over here, Reroy!" she exclaimed and waved her hand at the bed next to her. He laid her out on it and sighed as he flopped down on a chair.
"So? How is she?" he asked watching the old woman wipe some of the blood from her face and fixed her badly torn clothes to cover a bit more.
"She's going to be just fine. Considering what you go through, this is minor. And may I ask what happened?" He massaged his temples to fight back the on coming headache and groaned.
"Some gang freaks were attacking her. I know they didn't have the chance to rape her at least."
"Ah. That has happened quite a bit around where you live. If anyone knew how much you helped people then maybe they'd lessen up a bit on the insults. She must be new here also. By the school uniform she's wearing." She placed a bandage on her arm and stood up. He looked over at her and he eyes almost bugged out of his head. She was… She was… He couldn't even describe it! A goddess by his standards! He felt his pants grow tighter and he stood up quickly. Kaede gave him a confused look and he smiled.
"I'm going to class now. I'll see you at lunch?" Kaede nodded and pulled a piece of paper out.
"Yes and maybe you can introduce yourself to this young lady properly." She held the paper out to him and he took it. "A pass. So you don't get in trouble, of course." He snorted and nodded.
"Not likes it's going to make any difference. They're going to give me some kind of punishment no matter what." He stomped out, slamming the door behind him. Kaede sighed and looked back over at the girl.
"You're going to need some new clothes there, lassie!" And she got up and shuffled into a closet.
"Baby! Where have you been?" The biggest prep in school flounced around him, swooning and cooing like he was a baby.
"Go away, Kikyo…" he grumbled and laid his head down on his folded arms, staring at the dark desk. He felt her arms wrap around his middle and she pulled herself up against his back.
"Why? What's wrong?" she asked softly, her breath tickling his ears. He twitched them and pushed her away.
"Leave me alone! I'm sick of your nasty jokes! Go find some guy that's willing to fuck you, whore!" he yelled and she gasped.
"How could you say that? That's it! I'm tired of your attitude! If you don't start treating me better, then I'm gone!"
"You've said that who knows how many times already and you never did anything, Kikyo. And who said we were going out! Just leave me alone! I don't want anything to do with you!" A bunch of girls laughed behind her and one yelled.
"Looks like you're not going to get that lay after all, Kikyo!" She glared at them and plastered a sweet smile on her face as she looked back at him.
"Baby… Tell me what's really wrong. I know you're just saying that because you're mad. Tell me." He let out a loud growl and she took a few steps back.
"Go away! Go fuck some man whore, bitch!" She let out a dry sob and turned her back to him.
"I thought you loved me! Fine! I'll give you a week to apologize, but that's it! No more chances! It's over!" she yelled and stomped over to a desk across the room. He snorted and grumbled as he pulled out a notebook.
"Stupid bitch. Doesn't know where to find a dumb ass for her dirty fun. Needs a sex toy like Naraku." He looked down at the half filled page and let a small smile dance across his face. His song. He'd been working on it ever since Kikyo had been cheating on him. She'd never really liked him. Just wanted to get him in bed cause of his so called 'body'. "Met a girl, thought she was grand. Fell in love, found out first hand. Went well for a week or two. Then it all came unglued. In a trap, trip I can't grip. Never thought the one who'd slip. Then I started to realize. I was liven one big lie! She fucking hates me! Trust! She fucking hates me! La, la, la, love! I tried to hard and she tore my feelings like I had none, and ripped them away."
"What's that?" He froze and slammed the notebook closed. He looked back at Miroku, who was staring over his shoulder.
"Nothing…" he mumbled, sliding the book back into his backpack.
"Really? Aw! Come on, dude! Tell what it is! It sounds like a song. It's pretty good. Can I hear the rest? Who's it about? Kikyo I bet. 'She fucking hates me'. Nice. When are you going to finish it? Do you have music to go with it? Come on! Tell me! Dude, are you going t-" He slapped a hand across his mouth and glared at him.
"Shut. The. Hell. UP!" he yelled and pushed the boy monk back. He popped right back up next to him with a goofy grin on his face.
"It is! It's about Kikyo! I knew it! Dude, that's gota be harsh on you're side. She's didn't even dump you. You found her at the Shack with that one-" He shut his mouth as he gave him a 'Say one more word and I'll kill you' glare and scooted his chair back a little. "So?"
"It's none of you're business!"
"Sure it is! I am head of the school newspaper! I need some good stuff! Maybe I can put your song in!"
"NO! You aren't touching any of my stuff! Now leave me alone. You don't want people getting the wrong ideas about you being around me…" Miroku laughed and slapped a hand on his back.
"People already hate me, dude! I'm annoying and love the women! They can't stand to be around me as it is! We can be the pair of outcasts. Best buds! How about it?" He heart gave a jerk. Friends? This guy wanted to be his friend? No! It's probably just another cruel joke! Something to entertain the preps!
"No! Just leave me alone!" he yelled pushing Miroku back. "Why don't you stupid ass preps get that! I don't want anything to do with you! So just let me alone! Go away!" The bell rang and he stood up, holding his bag over his shoulder. "If I find you anywhere near me, I'll kill you! You hear me? Just leave me alone or you'll get hurt. Just like everyone else…" Miroku watched from the ground as he walked off with a depressed look on his face.
"See ya, buddy…" he mumbled and got up.
"Thank you, Kaede!"
"It was no problem, child, but next time you go through that part of the city be careful." The girls face fell and she shook her head.
"It can't. I have to go through there everyday. My house is down there."
"Ah. I understand. Maybe you can ask Reroy to walk with you. So nothing happens."
"Reroy? Who's that?"
"The boy who rescued you. That's just name I call him. You can see him at lunch. Right now really. Let's go. I can pay for yours." The woman led to girl down the dingy old halls to a set of wide doors with graffiti sprayed all over them. She pushed the doors open and a burst of chatter hit her ears. She blinked as bright sun shine streamed through the huge windows lining the walls. Kaede took her to a table near the back of the big room and handed her some money. "Go buy yourself some food. I'm going back to my office. Reroy should be here soon." And with that Kaede shuffled off. She looked down at the wad of bills in her hand and blinked.
"This is a lot of money! Is she rich or something! This'll last me a few months with the way I eat! Jeeze…"
"Then can I have some?" She jumped and flipped around to a silver hair boy. Her heart gave a leap and she felt her breath escape from her.
"Wh-what?"
"Can I have some money? Kaede usually gives me some," he asked titling his head to the side. She felt her face grow warm as she continued to gape at him. He waved a hand in front of her face and snapped his fingers. "Hello? Are you alive?"
"Oh, yes! Sorry! How much do you need?"
"Five bucks is enough." She nodded and handed him a five. It was then as he grinned and gave each end of the bill a tug that she saw his pointed fangs. His eyes where golden amber and swirling with hidden emotions that she knew she'd never be able to see. And then the cute little dog ears that swiveled around in there hard to see places behind his unruly bangs.
"Hanyou…" That was the only thought that passed through her head. True. They were, by her grandfather's stories, wicked evil beings that must be eliminated from the face of this world, but this boy seemed a bit care free. Like he'd never hurt anything unless he was forced to. And by the looks an outcast to the others in the school and his family. He wore baggy, old looking jeans and a long sleeved shirt that had a few stains, with a few that looked like blood. And he was extremely handsome. A boyish face with an obviously lean body. Maybe after a few weeks of good meals and a nice bed to sleep in, he'd be the apple in all the girls' eyes. But that would never happen. Then a sudden rush of memories came to her. The boys, and when them were beating her. Then he turned up, growling a throwing one off of her. He held a hand out to her and she panicked, thinking he was one of them, but he stood his ground against the other boys and helped her. He was that boy! H-he had saved her!
"It's you!" she suddenly called and he looked up suddenly, giving her a confused look.
"What?"
"You're the one who saved me! Oh, thank you!" She threw herself at him and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. He stumbled backwards from her weight and nervously patted her back.
"Uh, you're welcome? Okay! That's enough!" he stuttered and the pushed her away. She slipped and fell onto her bottom, blinking. She looked up at him in surprise as he bit his lip and took a step back. "Y-you don't want to get to close to me. Other people will start to think you're with me and since you're new that wouldn't be too good. Sorry, but I have to go!" He turned around and jumped over the table, landing gracefully on top of another, receiving screams of surprise from other students as he stepped on their food. She scrambled up and ran around the tables, going after him.
"Wait! Please!" She could feel the eyes of others on her back as she ran out the door and into the equal blinding sun light. She stopped and looked around. She saw a flash of silver close to a tree and went after it. Walking up to the base, she looked up and gasped when she spotted him high up in the branches. "Hey!" she saw him flinch and look down with a scared look.
"What are you doing! Go away!"
"But I want to have lunch with you!"
"No!" he growled and she frowned.
"Why not?" He smacked a hand onto his forehead and groaned.
"Because people hate me, idiot! If they saw you with me then they'd think I had a stupid girlfriend! Now leave me alone!" She felt tears well up in her eyes and she coughed to hide a sob.
"Fine! Be a stuck up jerk! Now I know why people hate you! Get a life, you freak!" She saw him flinch and she turned around, slowly walking off. As she neared the school she finally let her tears fall and kicked the dry dead grass under her feet. Maybe he was what the others thought. Worthless. Outcasted. Hated. Freak of nature. She closed her eyes and ground the heels of her hands into her eyes to try and dry the tears. But they wouldn't stop. Why was she crying like this? She didn't even know him and yet she was crying over his words to her!
"Hey! What's wrong!" She looked up to find a boy running up to her. He had long brown hair that was tied up into an unbelievably high ponytail as his bright blue eyes held sympathy for her. He thought she was hurt, didn't he? But how could she be hurt? Th-that boy! She didn't even know him except when he had saved her. He grabbed her hands and she gasped. "Did you hurt yourself? I saw you run out here. Did you do something?" She shook her head and glanced back at the tree. The boy looked at it to and frowned. "It was the hanyou wasn't it? That piece of dog shit! Picking on girls… How about you come sit with me? I'll get you something to drink."
"O-okay… Thank you." He smiled and was about to take a step when the other boy landed in front of them.
"Let her go, Koga…" he growled dangerously. The boy Koga smirked and pulled her tighter against his side.
"What's wrong, dog shit? Do I have your woman here? No… She's to pretty to be with you. You have Kikyo."
"Don't talk about that whore! I never even liked her! Now let the girl go!" She looked back and forth between the two and swallowed as she saw the boy flex his claws. They were going to fight over her! Oh god!
"Sorry. I've taken a liking to her. She smells nice doesn't she?" She froze as Koga leaned his forehead against the top of her head and took a deep breath. "Like sweetest sakura blossoms in spring." She shivered as he ran a hand down her back and let it settle on the small of her back. The boy growled again and Koga looked up. "I think I'll make her mine." Her eyes widened and she pushed away from him, stumbling back.
"S-stay away from me! You're just like the other boys from before!" The boy was by her side in a flash and put and arm over her shoulders. Koga snorted and glared at him.
"Fine. But I'm not giving up. Have fun burning in hell dog shit! See ya, sweet cakes!" He gave her a wave and jogged back inside. She sighed and held a hand to her chest.
"Thank you so much. I don't know what I'd do if you hadn't helped me. Again to add! How can I repay you?" she asked looking up at him. He took a step back and bit his bottom lip again. It must be habit.
"Stay away from me. That's what you can do. I'm not going to ruin your life so just go away." She sadly nodded her head and looked at the ground.
"Can I at least get your name?" she asked softly.
"InuYasha. There. Are you happy now?" She looked up and smiled brightly, nodding her head.
"Yes! Thank you!" She stepped up in front of him and placed a quick kiss on his cheek. She stepped back and was about to start for the school doors when he grabbed her hand.
"Wait. Um… What's your name?" he asked, his face obviously red with embarrassment. She smiled again and turned towards him.
"Kagome. Kagome Higurashi."
"Oh…" he said and quickly let go of her hand. He stepped back and continued to stare at her as he walked backwards. She waved and ran back inside, leaving him in a daze.
(So…? How is it so far? I hope you like it as much as I do! It's just so…So…. Detailed to me! I don't usually put this much thought into my others. It just comes out! But this one takes some time. I have to think. Hard! Which I don't do too much… For school at least. Well, anyways, this one is going to be short yet long. Lots of words, long chapters, but maybe only a few chapters to top it all off. This is just a guess! I have no idea how long it's going to be! It depends on how I feel. Well, enough of my endless jabbering!
If you like this try and read my other fics, which are just as good I may say…, Reincarnated School Dreams, Hanyou Heaven, and Angel Feathers In Hell. These are my most popular ones right now, but let's hope this one gets up there with them, hm?
Ja ne for now!
Kazume!