AN: Yes, another short chapter... but I try to make them long it's just the time and all. I was going to write and update on Saturday(yesterday) but I ended sleeping in since I was super tired... to much late night studying. Disclaimer: walks in I'm am sorry that I should tell you that I own one Inuyasha song, and have...boughtcoughstolencough Inuyasha from the creator and will love him see?opens closet to show a drugged Inuyasha.
Warning: Cursing, rape, lemon, citrus, drug use, misspelling of words and anything maybe used in this story. So I warn you so that I don't get in trouble.
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Chapter 7: Not So Good Luck
While walking down this street I noticed it was somehow, familiar. I know this is is the surbers(sp?) of this city but I never really went past the main streets since I didn't belong here. Walking past house after house reminded me of why and how I could remember these streets, Inuyasha lives around here. All I could guess is what made me walk this way. Could it have been the fact that I was worried earlier or what? But hell, it seems it doesn't truly matter, so I walked on. I stopped at the front of the biggest red-brick home and looked it at. Its number was 167, and it had many flower gardens along with bushes and ivy was growing up the sides and rapping around the top. It had a black iron fence that was no taller than my waist, I could easily jump over it and not touch the small spikes on the top. The fence seemed to go on to the back and never end for the home, since of its size, would need a yard to compete with; and this house, was of Inuyasha. He must be rich or really lucky to even get in this neiborhood(sp?), let alone in this huge house. And the house, not only huge but it had to have 50 rooms in it at least.
What I would give just to be of this area and not of the shrine where I have to clean everyday and let alone the old well house that takes up most of the yard to begin with.
Before I knew it, I was at the door and already rung the bell. I never did have time to react before the door swung wide open with a older looking Inuyasha... must be his brother. "What?"
"Ugg...Hi. Is Inuyasha home?"
"No, he's out. Is that all or do I have to wait here and lose more of my life listening to you?" 'Oh, a rude one.'
Yeah, that's it."He slammed the door in my face and I just stood there to reflect, all I knew was this guy here had no life and he was rude as hell. I decided to walk home since, well standing on the door step or porch wasn't going to get me anywhere in this dilemma, yeah, if you forgotten... the fact my dad raped me.
For what has all happened, all I could do was walk way, towards another location that wasn't known yet. I guessed I really needed to talk to someone, anyone about what happened. I know that my mother isn't here, and lately I fear she isn't coming back to me or my brother... that she wont be able to stop my father unless she was in the same town as us. Now if only, just only, would the gods bring Yumi back or find me another friend, one that is reliable and I can tell of everything and no others would know. Really, all I need is somebody, anybody here... hell I would even as for Kikyou to help, that is... if she was reliable and not a gossip-queen.
All I can do is hope, and hoping isn't working so far, hell, for all I know, I'm asking for something that will never be answered. False hope, that's all it is. But, isn't what we ask for everyday false hope? Thinking about it now, it is... well, at least most of it. If only, if only...
It started to rain, but not hard, it started to sprinkle, then drizzle, then it pour. Lighting shot through the sky over my head and hit a tree about 5 feet way, making me jump to the side and trip, along with twisting my ankle. 'The gods must hate me or something...' Yes, they do and they showed it, I didn't get to walk on my foot so I had to crawl to a tree to get off the ground, soaking my ass in the process. When I was half way to the tree, a car drove by and splashed mud and water all over me... and that's when I knew I have hit an all-time low. Here I am, a few blocks form home, sitting in the rain covered in mud and with a twisted ankle. Yes, that answered all my questions, they does and forever will hate me... the gods that is. They didn't even have to do anything else besides what was done to show that... I don't think anyone could do anything worse.. that is what I thought...
I am so sorry that this has taken me so long... its just I don't have the time now. But I vowed to get a chapter up this weekend and I did... please don't kill me for all the waiting you all have to do, I blame my school.
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