Author's Note: Umm…
Summary: Six totally different teenagers share one common bond. They all keep remembering memories and instincts that don't belong to them. In an attempt to solve this mystery, trust is found, love blooms, and a whole lot of confusion, with a few misunderstandings, forms.
Pairings: Inuyasha Kagome; Sango Miroku; Kagura Sesshoumaru
NOT FOR KIKYO FANS
DISCLAIMER: Don't own it. There.
Chapter Two: Strange Visions
He almost had it. The pink, glowing jewel, full of so much power. Power enough to change him into a full demon. That was his wish, wasn't it? He jumped onto a bridge, where the jewel had stopped rolling. He bent down, reaching with his clawed hands. Almost there, so close, he thought. A young girl's voice rang across the clearing. "Sit, boy!"
"Inuyasha!"a faraway voice called.
'Sounds so much like Miroku…' Inuyasha thought, dully.
"Inuyasha, wake up! Why did you go crashing to the ground?"
'Crashing to the…Oh, no!' Inuyasha jolted up, looking horrified at the huge crater in the floor.
"Inuyasha, do you mind explaining this sudden fall?" Miroku asked, confused.
"I…don't know what happened at all," he mumbled, "But I had this strange vision. I was trying to get some pink thing and this girl told me to 'sit'."
"Ummm…sit?"
"Hey! Don't sound so doubtful! I probably bumped my head or something, hitting the ground!" Inuyasha defended.
Miroku grinned. "Was the girl pretty?"
"Miroku! I nearly died, crashing into the ground so hard I had a hallucination, and I swear I'll be seeing stars for weeks, and you ask me if some girl is pretty! What kind of friend are you?"
Miroku just continued grinning. He knew he was Inuyasha's best friend and will remain with that position for quite a while.
Inuyasha knew it too. "Humph," was all he said before he headed into the school.
'I wonder what that vision was about,' he pondered it, 'It was as if…it really happened. But…that's impossible! I'm sure that I don't what any pink ball thing and I never met a girl who told me to sit!'
"Kagome, wait!" a girl with brown hair cried, rushing passed.
'Huh? What's her problem?' Inuyasha thought, not really caring. After all, that girl was considered an outcast and he, being very popular, shouldn't care at all.
He went to his locker, pulling out his books.
'Let's see, I have math and science and social studies and…' he trailed off.
"Hello, Inuyasha," a female voice sounded from the other side of his locker door. The said boy groaned. Kikyo.
"What do you want, Kikyo?"
"You, of course," she purred, gazing at him through her lashes. Inuyasha tried hard not to gag.
"Ah…right. Whatever. Can you leave? I'm late for class," Inuyasha faintly wondered why he was being so nice.
'Guess that blow to the head did more than I thought…better watch it or else I'll become those annoying people who smile all the time.'
Kikyo didn't take the hint. "Inuyasha, I'm sure that the teacher will understand if you're just a…little bit late."
"Buzz off," he snapped and hurried to class, something he had never done before.
"Okay class, get out your text books and turn to page 254. We will be learning about the…"
Inuyasha zoned out. Social studies never was his best subject. Neither was anything else, come to think of it.
'What is it with that strange vision? Why did I go crashing into the ground? Why am I asking myself such stupid questions? Argh!' Inuyasha shook his head, trying to clear it. 'This is pointless. Maybe I'll go see a therapist…'
"Inuyasha Takahashi! This is the last time! Pay attention!"
His head shot up. There were giggles all through out the classroom as he glared at the teacher.
"Feh," he mumbled, then instantly berated himself.
'FEH? WHAT LANGUAGE IS THAT?' Inuyasha moaned, mentally. This has been a very bad day.
Author's Note: Trying to finish chapter 6 in Melody and chapter 3 in Hidden Memories…Read and review, please!