YK: Alright, so I know its been absolutely forever since I have updated, but I hope to change that and continue with this faster. Mainly due to the solid fact that I very much dislike it when people take forever to update.

So, you know the drill, tell me who you think she should be with.

And I am looking for a beta, that would also make this process go that much faster, or if you have any ideas on any sort of fic, I'm looking to start a new one.

Perhaps some suggestions? I will give you the credit for them.

Kag/Kur: 17

Kag/Hiei:6

Kag/Yus: 3

Kag/Inu:

Kag/Sess:8

Last time on From Books To Bikes:

"There are speakers and microphones in the helmets." Kagome felt like slapping herself and she probably would have had it not been for the possibility of falling off the back of the bike and to her death.

This time:

Sesshomaru stopped in front of Kagome's fathers house, She hadn't seemed all to surprised when there was an unfamiliar car in the driveway, or when the topless girl had walked past the window.

Miroku pulled up along the left side of the street with Yusuke in the passenger seat, and Kurama along the right with Inuyasha, Kagome felt much better; She motioned towards Miroku's trunk, smiling when he pulled out a crowbar, and a very long chain, giving a soft snort, Kagome grabbed the crowbar and silently walked towards her fathers and his girlfriend's cars, the rest of the group following.

"Miroku, Who's car is worth more?" It had taken him a moment to look over both cars , but miroku came to a conclusion he seemed happy about, "I would have to say your fathers." He stopped Kagome before she started to raise the crow bar above her head, "But, you could get the message across to the girl and anyone else to stay away from your father, " "Sperm Donor" She corrected. "Fine, Your 'Sperm Donor', I mean, he could repair his car, but not his social life, knock him off his high horse." Before Miroku could go into another long spill on how to trash her father's life and make it a living hell, she smashed the bar into both driver and rear doors, causing the windows to shatter and fall everywhere, creating crevices in the pants she was wearing.

Yanking the bar from the wedge of the doors that was almost cut clean through, she climbed on the hood of the car and smashed the window with the chain Miroku had just handed her.

A smirk played along the line of her lips when her father and his new play toy emerged from the house to see the damage to the car.

The girl screamed, horror covering her face so clear to see you could cut it with a knife, "SouSou! Who is that little tramp and what has she done to my car?!" Kagome with-held an animalistic growl and jumped off the girls car, "I'm his Daughter, Kagome."

The girls eyes widened, "Ai! Please wait!" Hiei stepped in front of the girl now known as Ai, who was quickly advancing towards him and his friends, Wench, I suggest you leave before serious damage happens."

Ai seemed to have taken the hint, The keys in her hand fit in the door of her car, but due to the damage, she had to pull on it vary hard to get it open.

Driving off, Ai glared and shouted various curses directed both at Kagome, who seemed pleased with her work on the car as it made a continuous 'clank' sound, and SouSou, who just seemed greatly appalled at the vile things he had just been called.

Kagome turned to stare at the man she was ashamed to call father, and clutched the crow bar tightly with both hands after having dropped the chain; Taking a stance as if ready to hit a ball with a bat, she smashed the crowbar into the windshield of her fathers 37 million dollar car.

SouSou stared at Kagome as if she were insane, Miroku placed his hand on her shoulder lightly and they all walked towards the street.

" I want spicy buffalo wings..." Kagomes voice was soft and would have been easy to miss, had it been noisy, but everyone and thing was silent, Kagomes face in turn darkened with a blush when her stomach growled and everyone turned to stare at her, questioningly.

Kagome had begged and pleaded with Miroku to load her some money when everyone had unloaded at a KFC for some chicken, and yet, he wouldn't give her so much as a dime.

She hated him at that moment, so much so that she could see herself stabbing him in the back repeatedly with a butter knife, or even a spoon, yes, a spoon, it was more dull than a butter knife, yet it held promises of enjoyment for Kagome, and her cousin, whom she felt like torturing to death.

"Kagome?" Kagome almost jumped out of her skin when she saw Kuramasitting in front of her, holding an extra large order if Spicy buffalo wings, her eyes brightened instantly, leaning across the table, she gave him a peck on the cheek then sat back down and ate a buffalo wing with a big grin.

Kurama lightly touched the cheek where she had kissed and a soft blush traced over his cheek's, going completely unnoticed by Kagome, who was happily covering her face with sauce and eating the wing's and leg's under it.

Miroku laughed as he pulled a chair up next to Kagome; Reaching for a wing, Kagome harshly slapped his hand away, glaring, "None for you." Kurama laughed and patted her on the shoulder lightly, finding her hilarious.

Miroku glared openly at Kagome, "Find another ride home tonight." Kagome in turn gave a snort and tossed a salt shaker at him, "Then you find another place to stay tonight." Miroku looked hurt, and Kurama gave a genuine smile to both Miroku and Kagome, " I have an idea: How about Kagome ride back to her place with me so you can both cool off?" The two cousins exchanged glances then both agreed happily, wanting to take time away from eachother, even if only for a few minutes.

Kagome bounced happily in the passenger seat of Kurama's car, a new large bucket of Spicy Buffalo wings in her lap that Kurama had bought her so she could have some when she got home, unless she ate them all on the way, that was a good point for anyone to consider with her, "Kagome, ready to go?" She nodded her head absent mindedly, staring out the passenger side window as small dropplets of rain landed on the glass and slid down.

She could hear the car door shut with a soft 'thunk', and the engine start with an unhearable hum, "Its been raining a lot these past few days now." Kagome's voice was soft as she rested her fordead against the glass, staring at the passing scenery, Kurama glanced at Kagome from the corner of his eye, reaching over, he grasped her left hand as it rested on her knee, her right hand wraped tightly around the big container, "The rain is suposed to stop soon, Its suposed to stay away longer this time." He removed his hand from hers, and she looked as if he took the comfort away from her also, his face became tense.

Kagome's cell phone rang in her pocket just as Kurama and her pulled into her driveway, flipping it open, she answered with a mono-toned "Hello?" She paused, yelling could be heard on the other end of the phone, she closed it with a sigh and walked towards the house with Kurama not far behind.

"Kagome, Where the hell have you been!" Miroku stood from the couch hurriedly, trying to confront her, she stood there, staring forward, "I'm going to bed." Kagome dropped her wet coat on the floor by the door and walked up the stair to her bedroom, the large bucket of buffalo wings going with her.

"She took the muchies with her!" Inuyasha whined as he tossed hinself onto the couch, Sesshomaru hit him over the head roughly, gaining a glare from his half brother.

Kurama bent and picked Kagome's soaking wet coat off of the floor, "You guys, we should go to bed, we have school in the morning, and besides, its already 12:30am." Everyone rolled their eyes at the same time.

"Who sleeps where?" Yusuke asked as he finished off the bowl of icecream Hiei had set on the table.

YK: Alright, so, yeah, it's taken me a grand total of from august 5th or 2006 to now (july 21 of 2007) Almost a year...Wow... I really have neglected you all, I'm sorry, truly i am. I will try to be more constant about updating.

I mean, i could always throw out the excuse that i have wrighters block out there, but i, myself would know thats not the case, its just the act of sitting down for an hour or so to sit and type it all up, i have quite a few chapers actualy written, granted, that i AM stuck on wrighting anymore.

But! As stated above, if you have any idea's as far as a new fic goes, please let me know, as well as what i could do to help this progress on more!

If you dont want to or cant leave a review, and prefer email, my address is on my home page. I also warn you that there may be some minor spelling mistakes, i got as many as i was able to.