Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. Hell, I'm not even Japanese.
AN: The chemical components, weapons, and other things are real. However, I highly suggest that you don't use them. My computer doesn't have a spell or grammer check, so please excuse any errors.
chapter one:
Flame
Her name was Kagome. She was seven. And she...wasn't anyone anymore.
"Finally Kagome is replaced. I can't believe we even had her!"
Kagome listened, listened as her name was literally spat out.
"I know...when Ai had that...child, I could have killed her!"
Her eyes widened. Kill? Kagome took a step closer to her father.
"Maybe...hey! Great idea, Bob. Maybe some rat poison can 'accidentially' find it's was into Kagomes drink."
Kagome's own father...whom she loved...was going to kill her?
"Oh..hey, Bob, I gotta go, my wi-Kagome!"
Her father dropped the phone. It's body shattered as it reached the floor. His brown eyes widened, as he tried to come up with an excuse.
"Sweetie-Kags-" Kagome reached out to him, and he was engulfed in black flame. She smiled as he screamed. his hair writhed as putrid smoke drifted into the air. He just screamed and screamed, until his throat was to singed for speech. Kagome looked at her now-dead father. My dad is dead.The smoke alarm went off, wailing it's unnatural scream, and Kagome bolted.
At her fathers funeral, Kagome couldn't bring herself to speak with her mother. If she did, Kagome would blurt out her secret. I killed him. She tucked her long, ebony hair behind one ear, staring off into the distance.
I Killed him.
I killed him.
I killed him.
I killed-
Kagome was snapped out of her thoughts as Ai yanked her to her feet. Kagome's mother then began to drag her towards the casket. She faught Ai all the way there, her face taking on the color of buttermilk. "No, mommy! I don't wanna! He'll kill me! NO! nononono!" Kagome cried, beating at her mothers wrist she could smell her father's corpse as they neared it. A putrid, acrid smell, it forced the little girl to wrinkle her nostrils. Ai spun around, and, grasping Kagome's shoulder's, shook her forcefully.
"Kagome Higurashi! Have you no shame! No honer! Your father is over there, and I'll be damned if I'm going to let my daughter ignore his death! Damnit Kagome, your father provided for you, loved you, and this is the thanks you give him? He would have given his life for you! And this is how you repay him!"
"No."
"Then follow me, girl."
Kagome followed Ai, her face a mixture of hate and dread. Weight pressed against her shoulders as she dragged her shiny new maryjanes across the floor.
Then she snapped.
"I HATE YOU, DADDY! I'M GLAD YOUR DEAD! DIE!" Kagome cried, tears raining from her eyes.
Ai spun around, staring at her daughter in shock. As the last of the chatter died down, her face hardened in rage.
"You are no longer my daughter. I will not, from this point on, have anything to do with you." Ai cried.
"Mommy-"
"LEAVE! I am NOT your mother!"
And with that sentance, Kagome was forced into a life of hate.