Okay, so you guys seriously have no idea how excited I am that you're all reading my story, and that a lot of you have added me to your favorite stories list! I love all of you. I'm super excited for this chapter. I hope you all like the story so far. Now here comes some dark times. Eek. Haha. So if anyone wants Kagome to go through something extra special just for them, write me a comment telling me what you want, it may appear in the story the next week. I'll try to get all your suggestions in. So keep reading, and keep reviewing, give your honest opinion on what you think so far; just try not to be too mean! Hehe. So I'll start writing….NOW! OH WAIT! I revised Enemies because Sango isn't supposed to know about the touching thing yet, so forget Kagome told her.
"I'm late, I'm late, I'm late, I'm sooooo late. My dad's gunna kill me. Oh my gosh. Stupid teachers, why do they have to talk so much? I mean when the bell rings, that's your signal to shut up, honestly. Oh, I hope he's not home. Please don't let him be home." Kagome said to herself as she ran full-speed to her car, hopping in and speeding home like a bat out of hell. As she pulled into her driveway she noticed her dads car was gone, "Good, he's not here," she sighed as she slowly made her way out of her car and headed towards her front door, just as she was about to turn the knob to let herself in she heard a car pull into her driveway and froze. Time seemed to stand still as she slowly turned her body to see who was there, it was her dad, Great, now he knows I'm late, oh God, am I gunna get it, he HATES when I'm late..
"Kagome dear," her father started in an oddly sweet voice, "What kept you so long? Are you just getting home? Or did you go out after you saw I wasn't here?"
"My… my… my… my math teacher kept us all after class because he wanted to finish the lesson." Kagome stuttered, loosing her control quickly when she saw the ferocious look in her father's eyes. "I'm sorry, father, please forgive me."
"Oh, dear daughter, there is nothing to forgive, let's go inside and talk about what you did at school today. And then I'll tell you about my day."
"Yeah, th…that sounds great, D…d..d.dad" Her voice shook with every sound she made, fear evident in her chocolate eyes as she walked through the white doors of her mansion, (AN: if you remember correctly, these people are rich.) she knew what was coming, she mentally prepared herself for the beating she was about to get.
"So what did you really do after school today? You were off fucking that Inuyasha boy weren't you you little slut? I know you've liked him ever since you were little. You always wanted to fuck him. But you're MINE. Don't you get it? Or do I need to show you again?" he said calmly as he walked into the house and lightly closed the door behind him. He slowly started towards her as she quickly tried to back up and make a run for it to the safety of her room, where she could lack him out, unfortunately, she forgot about the coffee table behind her and tripped over it, landing flat on her face. Rising from her position on the ground she tried to say something, but no words would come out, finally she managed a "N…n..n.no, I…i..i.i kn…know th..that I…I'm y…y..yours."
"So you don't need another lesson?" her father inquired as he grabbed he chin forcefully, making her look him straight in the eyes. The smooth spheres wavered a bit before looking away as she managed a weak shake of her head, hoping he would just leave her alone, but she knew that was not the case, he would never just leave her like Sango's father had. She knew she would have to leave him, but she just couldn't do that, she knew what her father was capable of, and she didn't want her friends hurt because she was being selfish, she needed to stay strong, for her friends. "I think you're lying." He spat out, shoving her down to the floor. He soon took off his leather belt grabbing the end without the buckle and whipped his daughter, she arched her back in pain, a welt starting to appear immediately. As he brought the make-shift whip down upon her again she let out a small eep of pain and arched once again. He continued to do this until the back of her shirt was soaked with her own blood. He then proceeded to kicking her in the stomach, saying things like 'what the hell were you doing out so late?' and 'I hope you die, you family killing bitch' he then got down and straddled her bleeding body, flipping her onto her wounded back, punching her one last time in the stomach for good measure, causing her to cough up blood. "Now, be a good little whore and don't struggle," ripping off her pants and undies he proceeded to take off his as well. She squirmed underneath his weight, trying desperately to escape, she knew it was no use though. As the tears started appearing in her eyes, his lust for her grew, but he wanted to have a little fun with her first, grabbing her delicate hands he placed them on his length, "Now, be gentle, cause you know what will happen if you aren't," he warned, and he took her hands in his and forced her to stroke the erection, the disgust at what she was doing clearly written across her face, "aw, pumpkin, don't act like you don't do this with all the other boys at your school. Don't want to leave dear daddy out now do we my little slut?" she knew reasoning with him wouldn't help her situation, so she continued to do as he said, gagging a little every now and then. When she felt him start to throb she knew what was coming, she just wasn't expecting him to be so quick to insert himself into her, you'd think he could be a little gentler, she was his daughter after all, she also didn't have time to prepare herself mentally for this experience again. "You like this don't you? You want me to do this, you're a little whore. Although I must say all your experience with the boys at school has made you a pretty good fuck." He kept pounding into her small frame until he had finally released an hour later, she was sore, especially on her back and between her legs, "Now go up to your room, I don't want to look at your ugly face anymore."
As she slowly ascended the staircase to her room Kagome could feel all the bruises she had gotten that day, at least it wasn't as bad a beating as she was expecting, she figured he was more interested in sex today though. When she got into her room she gently closed and locked her door, stumbled to her bed, and fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.
i know it was kind of a short update, but hey, at least i updated right? next update will be the very next day, when she wakes up, it's a school day, so this should be a long one. i might be able to get it up by tomorrow.