A/N Okay, this chapter is supposed to take place after a lemon… but because I'm only thirteen, I don't write about that! Duh! So if you're confused… I'm sorry, but I hope that you'll catch on sooner or later!

Don't forget to review! Because, I've only gotten four on this story, and I live off of my reviews… because it's the only thing that makes me happy… besides eating fishsticks and chocolate…

Any who… Back to my story!

Chapter five

I sat up on the floor, and began to pull on the boxers that Inuyasha had given to me to wear. Inuyasha just stayed down on the floor next to me.

"Kagome, we need to turn your parents in… all those scars? How'd you hide them?"

"Inuyasha, I didn't. I didn't hide them. You saw them, and so did the teachers. You didn't think anything of it." I said, trying not to look at him, knowing that the hot tears rolling down me cheeks were only going to anger him more than he was already. "And we can't turn my mom in, she'd just come down on me harder!" I whimpered between sobs.

"Kagome, they she won't be able to beat you if she's in jail." He pointed out, trying to calm me down as he hugged me close to him.

"Inu-chan, we're so rich. To rich if you asked me. I mean, if they even got it to court, they'd just pay off the judge and jury… no matter what the evidence states!" I paused and looked up into his saddened eyes, and decided to continue. "I've just got to get away from here… where no one can ever find me!"

"Or you could just get a really good lawyer…" he gave me a devilish smile. "My dad could…" he began, but then looked down on my depressed face and frowned.

"No, I don't want to…" but I couldn't finish the sentence.

"You may not want to, but what if they find you? I will never see you again!"

"Then I won't let them find us… Because I'm not gonna talk to my parents. Even if I'm forced to!"

He grabbed his cell phone off of the nightstand above his head. He was gonna report her, and they were gonna go to jail. And I would be left alone in the world with nothing. Just because I'm eighteen.

"Yeah, I'm gonna e-mail you guys some pictures of my friend Kagome Higurashi… so you can help her with a problem. Yep, her parents are beating her." A bright flash came from a small camera on his camera-phone.

My legs, not covered by my long uniform socks, were covered in scars and deep gashes. My shoulders and neck and arms were too.

Inuyasha came closer, to get some close up's. "Yeah," he said, putting the phone back up to his ear. "They're bad. Higurashi, yeah, the rich ones. I think that they used a belt. Kagome just got out of the hospital. A minor bit of memory loss, and major blood loss." He paused, looking at me with pity. "Yeah, unh- hunh, talk to you then. Bye."

He hung up the phone.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Were going to the station tomorrow around noon. Kagome, I'm gonna help you through thins." He said, planting a nice hot, gentle kiss on my lips.