Guilty Pleasures
Chapter I
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha
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-------------------------Very Late at Night(Kagome)-------------------------
All I could smell was blood. My blood. The cold air stung my flesh, and so did the cold floor. Unsure of where I was, or even if it was still the same day. I forced my eyes open, and they shut on their own. The floor under my back was cold and hard and I fought to stay awake. A muffled sound startled me back from falling into darkness once again. Blinking away the spots that clouded my vision, I rolled over onto my side and pushed against the wall with my hands.
Lifting my upper body from the floor, I turned my gaze and looked around me. I was still in my house, that much I was sure of. Someone cursed, and I knew that voice too, it was my cursed neighbor. A sicking snap came from behind me and a howl of pain. I shook my head and jumped up, to my some what unstable, feet. Braceing myself against the wall, I stood there for a moment so I could regain my balance. The room was spinning sickingly and I felt like I was about to lose my cookies.
A body slammed against the wall, a few inches from slamming into me, out of reflex, I jumped to the side. The body slid down the wall, leaving behind a train of blood, blood that was blackish blue. The stench of unwashed flesh hit my very sensitive nose and I did lose my cookies then. Coughing, I wipped off my mouth and looked back at my neighbor who was leaning against the wall, panting, his eyes watching my every move. A little greatful for him saving my ass when I was out cold, I looked back at the dead man. Pinching my nose, so the reek coming from the smelly, dead guy wouldn't be so bad.
Pushing against the wall, he walked over to me in three short strides and was standing in front of me. I lowered my eyes and bowed my head, submitting to others was a pain in the ass, expecily, submitting to this jackass. He looked away from me and walked over to the body. I shuddered and left the room, unable to take the smell anymore. Stepping outside, the wind blew gently and the fresh air was a welcome to my poor nose. Blood was riding the air, the scent of it. Fresh blood at that. And it wasn't comeing from my house neither.
And I knew this blood too. Curseing loudly, I jumped away from my porch and ran towards the direction the scent was coming from. Ripping my bra off from my neck, when I was fighting with it, I managed to get it past my head, before I got punched. The cloth fell to the ground and I ran through the crunchy grass. Diving towards the bushes that surronded my small porch, I shifted into my other form. A medium sized redish brown dog leapt from the bushes, the same bush a naked women once was. But, I wasn't a normal dog, I wasn't even a wolf. Smaller then the wolf, and a little bit faster, I was a coyote. Being a coyote then a wolf had its good things, and major badies.
One good thing, I could hide more easily, and not many people took notice of an average looking dog. Also, the moon phases didn't affect me like wolves did. Being forced into the Change during a full moon would be such a pain in the ass. Bad thing, a wolf could easily kill me without even trying. Running at the fench that parted my yard from my best friend's yard, I dove at the bottom of the fench. Wiggleing under the hole that I dug a while back, I got out from under it in record time. At the cost of a patch of fur on my rear. Leaping up on the porch, I dove through the doggy door, a doggy door that I insteaded she put in.
The stench of rotting flesh met my nose this time, and it was a thousand times worse then when I was in human form. Momentaily blinded from the scent, it took me a few seconds to see the man looming over my best friend, Kelly. This one was a wolf, a new wolf at that. Anger and rage clouded my judgement as I lept at the man. Sinking my fangs into the side his throat, he was startled by me and whirled around when I ripped out my fangs and a nice part of his neck. It wasn't close enough to kill the bastard, I didn't even aim. His eyes were wide with either shock, or fear, or both, I couldn't tell which. A cold mask fell over his face as he ran at me.
Turning tail, I dove out of the doggy door, he just rammed into the door and it broke off its henges. Raceing towards the door, my nose tingled with the Changeing the person was going through. I dove at the fench and got out from under faster then before. It was supriseing at how fast you were when death was nipping, like a terrior, at you heels, literally. Flicking my ears foreward, I ran towards my house. A sudden yelp of pain sounded from behind me and I turned my head and saw my neighbor boreing down on the young wolf. Like my mother always say, watch were your going or you might get hurt. I slammed into the side wall of my house and fell on my side. Seeing stars, I got back to my feet and shook my head and watched as he punched the shit out of the young wolf.
I ran from my house and went under the fench, again, and ran back through the doggy door. Rushing over to Kelly, I sniffed here and there at her. Shifting back, I touched her cheek. I whipped my arm back as fast as I could and jumped away from her. The coldness from her clamly skin clung to my hand and I rubbed my hand to ward it off. Anger melted and was replaced by agony. Tears built in my eyes and I forced myself over to her and lifted her bloody form from the floor. She must have been dead for hours to be so cold. I sat down and craweled my one true best friend in my arms like a child.
Brushing her matted hair from her face, I could see three bloody welps running from her hair line to her cheek and her jaw, her throat was a mash of maggled flesh. The scent of the man was all over her and I knew that she must have been raped by the wolf outside. Fury consumed me, and I was blinded by my rage. I gently set her body on her couch and grabbed a blanket and draped it over her. Stalking towards the doorframe, I marched towards the bastard. He was pinned against the wall, laughing at his face as he shook the shit out of the bastard.
I walked toward him and slugged him across the jaw. His head snapped to the side from the blow and I readied for another one. Grabbing my arm, he pushed my away from the wolf. I clawed at his hand with my free hand, my eyes filled with flames, my hatred fueled by rage. If it killed me, I was gonna get my hands on his throat and rip his head off!
"Damnit, Kagome, calm down!" he shouted at me, I ignored him and managed to get my arm free. Diving at the wolf, I managed to rake my claws across his face, and ripped his right eye out. The wolf howled with pain and he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me away from the wolf. I clawed at his arm, trying to break free. He let the wolf go and hit him across the head, to shut the fucker up, and to get better control of me. He pinned me against his chest, and I still fought against him. Only when I felt his teeth graze my shoulder I paused my attack and glanced at him.
He was mad, really mad. And so was I. "Damnit, Inuyasha, let me go all fucking ready, you son of a bitch!" I let lose a string of choice words that would make a sailor blush. Inuyasha wasn't affected by it at all. This time, he did bite me, drawing blood from my shoulder. I cursed loudly and struggled all the more. He snarled in my ear and I froze, my senses snapping back into gear, reining in my anger to realize the danger I was in. Not from the out cold wolf, but from the one pinning me to his chest. It was a magor insult if you didn't do what he told you. But, I wasn't pack, so he had no right to order me around like one of his lackys.
Taking a deep, calming breath, I started to count to ten, but only got to six when he let go of me and walked away from me and towards the wolf. Picking him up, he slung him over his shoulder and walked over to his large fancy home. Bastard. Showing off his money and shit like that, he was a true show offy jerk.
I turned my back on him and went back to Kelly's house. If there was one thing I knew better, it was leaving a dead body that smelt like almost fresh meat in an area filled with wolves more powerful than me, was a big no no. Not only that, but she was just like me. Both of us were from sister packs, my pack was wipped out long ago, when I was still a pup, her's was wipped out two years ago.
She came to me in search of help, but when she found me here, her packmates were all either dead or vanished for the area. So, like a loyal friend to a follow coyote, I took her under my wing and helped her get a small house. I felt violated myself, she was like a pup to me, a full grown pup, but a pup nonetheless. Reaching a hand out, I touched her cheek and sniffed back to tears. We were like two peas in a pod, and now... she's dead. And there's nothing I could do about it, but I will avenge her, no matter what it takes.
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(A/N) Well, there's chapter one. I hoped you guys liked it, and remember, I did say I was gonna make this chapter longer didn't I? Don't forget the reviews and no flames please. Till the next chapter, ta tas.