Kagome is the picture of the woman having been betrayed and I rather like it in here just flow with me.

I think that if you've been cheated on be a woman and kick his ass.

I don't own Inuyasha nor do I own that shoe that left that shoe mark your honor maybe a random muggar wore steleto Heels and kicked him in the...


I looked from Inuyasha to Sango all of the people I had been remotely close to excluding Kikyo of course and they were wondering why I would betray them.

Naraku walked to me I could see the group excluding Kikyo hold their breathe. Naraku stepped behind me, "Do you still wish to keep your word?" He asked I could feel him looking over my shoulder to my old friends.

"And if I don't?" I whispered.

"Your daughter dies along with your friends" He hissed evilly.

"And what will happen to my friends?" I asked in an almost dead tone.

"They will be my slaves" He said clearly.

"Not killed?" I asked looking over each of their faces.

"Not killed" Naraku agreed.

"Promise?" I asked sounding quite childish.

"Promise" Naraku agreed.

"Can I have one of them?" It felt rather weird asking to keep one of my friends.

"Which one?" He asked his hand on my opposite shoulder constricted.

I glanced to Shippo's scared face, "Shippo" I muttered.

"Very well," He flicked his wrist and the demon released Shippo who immediately ran to me attaching himself to my leg.

"Kagura escort the slaves to their residence take Kagome with you and Kagura don't try anything" Naraku hissed.

(Do the wave..sorry just thought I'd lighten the mood..)

I didn't know if I've ever felt so lonely in my life. You should of seen the glares I was receiving from each of my would be friends. And as soon as we entered the room I was bombarded with angry questions.

"Kagome how could you?" Sango yelled tearing up.

Margaret yawned I noticed a pink bracelet on her arm I pulled it off and as her eyes opened I saw what Naraku meant by full demon. Her eyes went blood red and her hair totally black I rather liked her like this.

The room seemed to freeze all was still as if they were waiting for her to eat me or something.

"Momma" She yawned I smiled pulling a piece of hair from her face.

"Hold her for a minute" I said handing her to kagura who smiled at her while holding her.

Miroku gasped, "Kagome that's Kagura you know the tried on many occasions to kill you Kagura!"

"Shut it Monk" Kagura hissed.

"This is how its going to be" I said making sure Shippo stayed behind me as I walked.

"I am going to be working for Naraku," I walked passed Kikyo, "and your going to be a slave for Naraku." I looked over Inuyasha.

"Now it won't be so bad as long as you obey and don't even try and escape you'll all end up dead if any one of you attempt that" I flicked Kikyo's shoulder Inuyasha growled.

"You haven't got any other choice escape even successful would only put you into the death and destruction that we will be causing in order to rule" I ran one of my nails over Inuyasha's chest Kikyo seemed to tense glaring at me.

Inuyasha grabbed my wrist twisting it around I flinched slightly, "Your just a traitorous bitch" He hissed.

"And your just a cheating half breed" I hissed back a flash of hurt was visible in his eyes before he released me.

"Sango Miroku umm I'm sorry" I shrugged heading to the door.

Upon exiting Kagura laughed causing me to laugh too, "You are an evil person" Kagura smiled.

I smirked, "That rather felt good" I smiled astonished.

When I was taken back to my room I looked into the mirror my hair was now flowing down my back my eyes were blood red and my silk black kimono with electric blue butterflies fit to every curve opened lightly to reveal leggy legs attached to black heels.

Then it hit me I wasn't just a human priestess I was a demon priestess. A smoking hot demon priestess.


I like that song before he cheats by Carry Underwood thats what every woman should stand up for herself and distroy that mans belongings.

By the way have a freakin awesome and safe Easter oh and how was you St. Patty's day? Remember I love my reviewers this much...A..L...O...T...thats alot right? right?

Sincerly,

Collections Of A Tattered Soul.