life is diffrent for all...some have it easy...wile some have it hard...

Cursed Dream...

A little girl no more then the age of 7 stood in the front drive way watching a old beat up car drive down the street only to stop at the end of the old paved road.

'how can she just do this to us without a second thought? its horribal!' the young girl thought to herself as she sat down on the heated drive way and started at her bear toes.

She hated it.

Ever since her sister started hanging out with the boys at the end of the block..

Flash back 5 mins ago

"Suka...where have you been?" a young woman asked a parinoed teen.

"No where mom...mind your own damn buisness..." the girl retored half heartedly.

"I beleave the where abouts of my daughter is my buisness..now tell me Suka...where were you?" demand the young woman, odviosely the mother of the teen.

The younger woman of the two stood up abruptly, causing a small packet to fall from her pockets of the hoody that held her sholders. "WHY DO FUCKING CARE? BUT IF YOU HAVE TO KNOW I WAS

DOWN THE STREET! GOD!" the younger woman stormed to her room slaming the door shut in her wake, leaveing behind a bafald mother and a teary eyed child hidden behind the kitchen door.

The mother walked to were the desturbed teen last sat and picked up the abandoned packet...and her eyes widend. There, in the small packet, layed a small amount of what looked like a leaf of some sort..

The mother new exactly what it was. And instead of being resonabul and carful of her actions, she did the exacted opiset.

She expolded.

"SUKA AIHI HIGURASHI! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT!" the instant those words even started to come out of the mothers mouth the child in hiding cringed and her small but big chocolate eyes filled with tears. Her mother. The woman she loves most in the world. Was yelling brutaly to her beloved older sister who she loved all most as the first. It was killing her. Two people she loved so much...fighting...

"What mom? what do you-" she was cut off once she saw what her mother was holding. "HOW THE HELL DID U GET THAT BITCH?" that urnd another cringe from the tomented girl. "Dont use that kind of voice with me young lady..now i want to know...did you get this from your friends down the street?" the mother asked with disipointment in her voice.

"What do you care mom?...because your wasting your time...i dont love you mom...i hate you...you are nothing to me leave me alone and give back to me whats mine befor i take it and your life with it!" this girl wasnt playing..the hole time she said this she was advansing on her own mother..but not befor she grabed a bucher knife off the counter.

"Suka..let me help you..you dont need-" she was cut off by a sharp, cold blade meeting her neck."i dont need any thing Kara..not any thing but that packet in your hand..." with that said Kara droped the packet reluctantly and with tears in her eyes that just wouldnt seem to fall.

With that done. Suka left the the houes and out the door.

Kara droped to her knees with broken sobs.

The small child was in tears herself. But unlike her mother. she didnt sob. she was strong. she didnt sob. she wouldnt let herself. but she did how ever, alow silent tears flow down her face and drip onto the cold hard wooden floor beneather her. In one swift movement she ran the way her older sister went in hopes to see and talk to her befor she was gone.

End Flash back

So..thats were the little child is now..watching her older sister getting out of the car at the end of the street with about 3 other boys. The girl wasnt stupid. She new what was in the packet. She new because not but 2 years ago her own mother used to ack the same way about them. This child was crused. She was cursed live. Cursed to live a life she wasnt ment to because her mother got drunk at a party. Cursed to live a life she wasnt ment to becasuse her mother wanted nothing but to be high day in and out...and now...she passed it to one of her 3 daughters...

6 years later

"SUKA HOW COULD YOU!" asked the same lil girl from so long ago...altho now she wasnt a little girl..she was a brand new teen ager.

"KAGOME LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE! IM TRYING TO GET AHOLD OF THAT WHORE OF A MOTHER WE HAVE!" belowed the now 17 year old Suka.

"DONT CALL HER THAT SUKA! YOU SHOULD BE NICER TO MOM SHES HAD A HARD LIFE! AND YOUR NOT MAKING IT BETTER BY BEING MEEN!" Suka gave the girl known as Kagome a look that clearly stated 'get in my way..and i will kill you' Kagome quickly bowd her head in submition. "Thats what i thought slut..." Kagomes blood burnd in her veins...that was it...

"SUKAAA! LOOK AT YOUR SELF! YOUR HIGH EVERY DAY! YOU DONT GO TO SCHOOL! YOU TREAT OUR OWN MOTHER LIKE SHIT AND SHE DIDNT TO NOTHING BUT TRY TO HELP YOU! AND..AND...and...you changed...your not my sister any more...your...your A MONSTER SUKA! I HATE YOU!" Kagome ran down the hall way and into her room and slamed the door. she slid down the back of it and silent cryed agian. for what felt like the millionth time in her life. Ever since that day 6 years ago..Suka was diffrent..she stole from Kara, Kagome, stores, her father, and even her work. she was unstopebal. she was a rather larg woman. bigger then the average teen her age. and with that weight came streanth. she esaly over powerd Kagome and Kara combind. so they couldnt do any thing agenst her...she would simply hit them adn posibly kill them.

"KAGOOOMEEEE! OPEN THIS GOD DAMND DOOR RIGHT NOW! I WILL SHOW YOU WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT!"

shit..

Kagome sat there up agesnt the door. almost in a gaze, staring at a spot on the floor as tears stremed down her face. she was scared. god was she scared. she was scared shitless to tell you the truth. Suka has NEVER tried to hurt Kagome. She loved Kagome. She truly did. Suka and Kagome never faught. But all of a sudden Suka just wanted to hurt her? whats wrong here?

The banging stoped.

Kagome walked to her windo to see a VERY pissed Suka walking down the drive way to a old black car. Kagome let out a breath she didnt no she was holding.Seeing Suka leaving brought Kagome a kind of peace..in a werid way..

1 year later

Kagome just got out of school and was walking home when her cell rang.

"hello?" she asked curiose as to who would be calling her. She didnt even think about looking at the caller ID.

"Kagome! hurry and get home! this morning i found one of your DVD's in Sukas purse! hurry and make sure she didnt take any more!" Karas vocie rang threw her ears.

Suka had took somthing of Kagomes.

And was going to sell it.

Kagome ran as fast as her legs would take her. When she arived at the shrine she was close to tears. Just thinking any of her stuff could be gone cause of her sister made her throte scrachy.She ran over to her entertian ment senter and threw open the drawer that containd all her DVD's and video games.

Nothing.

Every thing was gone.

Kagome stood abruptly and brot her hand to her mouth. She then took a closer look around her room. Her heart sank into her stomach when she saw what was there...or more like wasnt there..

Were her Tv once resided was a blank square, were her boom box was this morning, layed a big pile of nothingness, she ran to the living room to see if any thing in there was gone.

Agian. She found nothing.

Kagomes heart was now in shaders on the floor. Sure Suka wastn the best sister in the world. But she was still her sister. And Kagome still loved her. Do you know how much it hurts? To have some one you love so much just to turn around and spit on you? Do you? No..probably not...but let me tell you..it hurts like hell..

2 years later

"KAGOME GET YOUR ASS OUT OF BED!" yelled a feminem voice from down stares. Kagome grunted but managed to get her self out of bed and into the shower were she thot over her dream she had agian. It was the same dream she had every night. Every.Single.Night.

'Why do i all ways see that? why do i see my lifes time line?WHY EVERY NIGHT?' Kagome was in the shower thinking about her cursed dream and why she had it every night.

'sigh' "its going to be a long day..."

A/N: well? how was it? i have to say i think it was pretty good...since its my first one ever...hope yall liked it i will update tomarrow if i can..depends if i can get our of soccer practis and still be abul to move! lol aslo..just so yall no...this story is half based on my life..thats right IM KAGOME! lol well that all really happend my sister is kinda well...crazy...those r just lil things man u have NO idea wut gose on here man...just wow...lol well any wayzzz i dont really mind if u dont review but if u did that would be great! bye bye!

-sarah-