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Hello! I see you must've come to read this chapter of my fanfic. Well one second! I want to speak first! Uhh… Yup. I probably won't have another chapter up until next Tuesday, because I've been blowing off this teeny report that I was supposed to… Um, do. Plus, it's ITBS time for me. You must know how stressful that is! I don't think I'm doing that well as it is.

Ugh… I know my writing isn't perfect, (one reason I love spell check for my spelling and grammar mistakes) but my computer doesn't check for book perfect stuff. No one can teach me anything. Everything my friend and Mrs. Watson tells me goes in one ear and out the other. I'm so hopeless!

No one is one now! I want to talk to people. I was hoping some one would be on. I got a little bored and remembered to type this chapter up. Yay for me. So now, without further ado, I am pleased to present to you lovely people…. Ch 4!

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"Recess!" The teacher announced aggravated. She closed her book and took off her reading glasses, and at the same time directing the children outside.

Inuyasha proudly marched outside ready to show everyone what he taught himself the other night. His brother lightly snorted and was going to let him humiliate himself. Sesshomaru saw these "legendary moves" and they weren't the greatest things some one would want to show off. "Hopeless," He murmured. (Just like me! Eh heh, heh.)

He was right, too. Inuyasha fell every time he tried something. "Hopeless, hopeless, hopeless." Kagome giggled to herself and told him how great she thought they were.

"Girls…" Sesshomaru rolled his eyes and turned to speak to Koga.

Inuyasha stood himself up, "That was nothing," He undeservingly bragged crossing his arms.

The teacher was still not out yet. Naraku was thinking of some pranks to play. He couldn't wait another day. He chuckled in his high voice and pulled out a string of small fireworks. He lightly touched the end and it immediately lit with sparks. He through it onto the playground near Kikyou and Ayame.

Kikyou felt something whip her in the ankle. Her head quickly turned in the direction of the ground. Ayame started to panic.

"Koga!" (I don't think Ayame would call for help either, but they are only kids. I've never actually seen much of Ayame, so I don't know much about her. Tell me if I mess up on her personality, Kay?

Koga quickly came down and stomped on the popping fire works. Kikyou remained calm and watched Koga put the noise out.

"Are you two okay?" the Teacher said running outside. She hadn't seen what had caused what had happened, but was sure it wasn't an accident.

"We're alright," Kikyou clarified not that they appeared to be harmed.

Everyone began asking how it happened. The teacher didn't want to worry them. She lied and told him that it was probably just their imagination. At their age, they all believed her. All except, Kikyou.

Naraku smile was twisted and powered by evil. The torment of others didn't matter to him at all. In fact, it was funny.

"What are you trying to do?"

Naraku's smile turned back into a frown as he turned to see who was speaking. "What do you want?" He growled at the uninvited eavesdropper.

Sesshomaru stood before him frowning and clutching his hands. Even at age 8 he looked like a miniature warrior, but his death glare gave no threat to the other kid.

"I know you're planning something. I don't really care, but I'm warning you to mind your actions from now on." Sesshomaru assured him.

Naraku scoffed in amusement as Sesshomaru left, "Yeah, right." His fingers swirled around in the dirt, creating the Japanese word for "folly." He decided Sesshomaru was meaning to threaten him and stand in his way, and if he tried the next day, Naraku would kill him and anyone else for that matter.

"Damn bugs!" Inuyasha cursed, as he balled his fist and shook it around.

"Inuyasha, honestly," Kagome sighed.

"Well, if you don't like it then don't hang around me anymore," Inuyasha scoffed.

Kagome looked at him with big sad eyes. Inuyasha's eyes widened with hers. "I'm kidding!"

"No you're not!" Kagome whined, "You're stupid anyway! I'm leaving."

Inuyasha rolled his eyes and grabbed her hand and pulled her back over to him. "Don't leave me to be lonely, stupid!" Inuyasha fussed.

Kagome looked at him hatefully and then suddenly smiled. "Sit, boy!" She chimed over and over.

Sango and Miroku looked stupidly at them. "Certainly Inuyasha has enough common sense not to upset Miss Kagome." Miroku said.

Sango replied, "This is how they show their feelings. Weird-yes, but that's the way they are."

"This just gets stupider and stupider every day," Miroku complained.

Kikyou walked over to Naraku's tree and looked down at him. He looked back up at her. They just stared at each other for a while. Naraku had mixed emotions about Kikyou. Emotions of hate and love; emotions of desire and death-wishing.

He wanted her to die. He wanted to do it himself. He wanted to do it very badly, but his body and mind had always rejected him to. No matter how much he hated her, he could not truly despise her. No matter how much compassion for her life he had, he wanted her dead. He hated because she was her. He loved her because she was her. These emotions confused him.

She, on the other hand, hated him. She hated him with all her heart; with a passion. She knew who he was, and only she did. She knew what he wanted, and only she did. She had tried many times to purify his blood-loving heart and mind, but desire to would not be enough. Her powers as a priestess were amazing, but Naraku and his demonic heart were too isolated from worldly, under worldly and heavenly purification, even for her.

He was demonic by himself. He made himself into a demon. Even though that wish would be impossible to be fulfilled by oneself, he became one. He made the transformation. He did it. No one would ever know how.

Kikyou turned her head and continued walking. She knew that even though she couldn't subdue his restless soul, she could keep his dark deeds from occurring. She refused to admit that she'd need Inuyasha or Sesshomaru's help. She could do it by herself, couldn't she?

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Yah… This chapter is another one of my short ones. Why must I always be so brain-dead? When I was describing Naraku and Kikyou's feelings, I'm sure that some part is screwed up. I probably read over it. Typical me. Tell me what you thought of this chapter. I'm trying to extend this story a bit longer than my first Inuyasha story which was only 4 chapters. And Breanna, I know as you read this, you probably saw many mistakes, weird grammar, and strange comprehension. But that's all because I sniffed acid today and it hurt a lot. And I felt a little dizzy. It probably messed up another part of my brain. Probably the part where I keep the rest of my common sense. Wohoo: Spins in computer chair. : Amy did it! Oo;