Chapter 1 Proluge
I was told that my body did not belong on this earth. But I have to wonder why for before he came into my mothers life I was the most cherised girl. I was told he was doing god a favor my hurting me, trying to rid me from this world. I was told I was to never live a normal life for I wasn't a normal person. I was told to die.
11..12..13..14. He stops now my mother has called for his help. My side hurts and I cant move, my body feels like lead. This was my first beating.
Ever since that day I no longer make friends. I turned to emotionless and scary at school, no one dares to mess with me. I do dream of a certain silver haired angel but I know I am below him. No one would love me, I was told that and it has been true since then. He is unlike his half-brother Inuyasha, he wears a sorta stotic face. Cold and emotinless like me.
"Miss. Higurashi, is there anything worng," asked the teacher? I noded 'no'. I don't think I have spoken either, I don't want it to slip and be in more trouble. I had been staring at him again, the silver haired demon.
BING
At that lunch was sounded. The teacher had instructed everyone but me to leave, wonder why. "Kagome, is anything wrong at home," she asked? My eyes widened slightly but out of fright I nodded 'no'. The teacher sighed, then she pulled a journal from behind her back. It was black with silver stars. I looked at it confused as to why it was there.
"You don't have to use it but I thought you might like one to write things you can't share with others," the teacher offered. I noded my 'yes' then gave her a hug as to say thank you. Then I left for lunch which I normaly eat on the roof.
On the way to the roof I saw the silver haired man already there so I quickly changed my direction to a tree. Not the most perfect place to eat but its better than disterbing the god. As I sat down the bruise on my back rubbed up aginst the tree, restarting the pain from before. Suddenly my stomach detested food.
"Hey you," a man shouted at me," what are you doing in my spot?" I looked up at him and reconized him as Inuyasha. All I did was shrug and he pulled me up with his fist, suddenly he pushed me aginst the tree and I winced that bruise was still there. He pulled up his arm ready to strike and all I did was stare, he should give up sooner or later so why fight it? Confussion was evident in his eyes; slowly his arm whent down and so did I.
"Why aren't you afraid," was his question? And without notice I repled with," Happens to often to." Everyone stared shocked that I had said anything at all; so was I. Inuyasha was so shocked he just let me drop to the floor, waisting no time I grabed my things and headed to the roof forgetting who sat there.
I placed my things down and stared of into space wondering when all the pain would stop. From the coner of my eye I saw silver; turning I saw it was the silver haired man.
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