Your Star

Hello! Its Fluffyluver666 again! Heres chapter 2! I know these are shooting out fast, but I've got it all on paper, and I'v got absolutly NO patience! as soon as i write somthing, ALL of it has to go on the site. LAwl. Anywho! Chapter one was sort of like a second prologue. lol, anyways, heres chap. 2, its three written pages so i hope it'l at least be somwhat long on internet pages...lol anyways Hereee.

Cutos!

Manda-0x

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But he was with this beautiful girl. It was weird, she looks sorta like me, but a little more serious. Maybe mature would be the right word? I don't know. I don't know her. She had raven hair, just like me. The same shaped face as me, and the same shaped eyes. Even my figure. But she's taller, I notice. And her eyes are grey...Maybe it's the jealousy speaking, but they look dull, where as mine are as blue as the blue sky. Or the beaches in Cuba. Very light blue.

Wait...Jealousy speaking? Why am I jealous? I don't even know him!

'Kagome, you're losing your mind.' I thought to myself.

Suddenly, two other people, around my age, just like Mr. Beautiful and my dull-eyed lost twin, showed up. A girl and a boy. This girl was stunning. And unlike my 'twin', she looked happy and full of life. The boy even looked fun to be around and full of life...well until the girl randomly spun around and hit him over the head. I cringed, but no one else seemed to really care. I'm wondering why. If somone hit somone around me, and they got knocked unconcious, I would certainly care.

The violent one had a pony tail, and her hair was a dark brown. She went up to Mr. Beautiful and hugged him, completely ignoring my twin. The unconcious boy came to, and punched Mr. Beautiful on the hand(pound it, not a punch, like a "Hey." high five that everyone does now a days.) also ignoring my look-alike.

My 'twin' turned around and was about to leave, when Mr. Beautiful captured her wrist and spun her around. Looking at her with his eyes sparkling. My heart clenched, and even though I didn't know this boy, I wanted him to look at me that way.

'Oh get ahold of yourself Kagome! You don't even know his name! Or his personality! Stop being dumb.' she silently scolded herself.

Before I could look back, the light turned green and I found myself driving farther and farther away from the group. About two minuts of driving later and we were parked outside our house.

It wasn't anything big or luxurious, but it was a house. It was two stories, painted white, with a wall and window comming out of the roof, and a roof over the wall. (Like if a bedroom were on the very upstairs and yeh..)

Kagome looked up. "Mom, if thats a bedroom, I want it." she said, pointing at the window comming out from the roof." Her mom nodded and they all went inside and started unpacking.

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It turns out it was infact a bedroom. The second biggest, next to the master bedroom. It was already painted a beautifull light blue and the previous owner had left white shelves and white curtains.

The movers came and set up my bed and dresser. After they left, I put my white canopy over my bed, and put on my lavender blankets. The dresser was white with lavender droors. All in all, even though some of the colors werent completely perfect, it still looked amazing. The carpet was also white and fluffy, almost perfect. It wasn't that old a house, you could tell.

After about 4 hours, everything was unpacked and all my posters were on the wall. I had put all of my teddybears and figurines on the shelves and my pictures on my dressers. My room felt more and more like my old home. 'Finally, I get to relax and lie on the roof, like old times.' openening the window, I quickly made my way out onto the roof, my eyes darting around, counting the endless flow of twinkling stars.

I closed her eyes and shook my head, trying to shake off my thoughts, that were rapidly changing to that of a certain 'Mr. Beautiful.'

His exotic looks got me the most; he was gorgeous, with his strong jaw bones and wide, muscular shoulders. Beautiful silvery white hair that went down to his hips. Beautiful, peircing amber eyes, with full, thick, dark lashes.

Wait...Silver hair? Amber eyes?

He must be one of those demons Ji-chan told me about.

It would make sence. When he smiled, you could faintly notice little fangs poking out and covering a tiny bit of his bottom lip, like a snaggle-tooth. Personally, I think its cute.

Also, when he went to scratch one of the totally cute dog ears at the top of his head, I caught sight of slightly longer nails then what most guys have. Pointy too. No doubt claws.

Wait...Dog ears?

That settles it. Total demon. Total hottie though!

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I started getting cold, so I climbed back into my room and shut the window, about to go under my covers. Before I could get there, the doorbell rang and I heard mom shout from Souta's room to get it because she was putting my little brother to bed.

I sighed and walked down to the door. I was exhusted and not in the mood for any visits.

I smiled, despite myself, and opened the door.

A beautiful woman, around my moms age, with long black hair and kind eyes greeted me, standing there holding a plate with a cover on it. She smiled brightly at me and Introduced herself as Izayoi.

"Welcome to the neighborhood, dear. Here me and my eldest son,' pointing to a tall handsom demon, with long silver hair and serious golden eyes,'Sesshomaru baked you and your family a cake! I hope you all like marble." I smiled graciously and nodded, thanking her as I took the plate and stepped aside, allowing her entrance.

"I helped, you know!" grumbled another rough voice from behind her.

"All you did was take the lid off the icing, little brother." stated the gorgeous demon known as Sesshomaru to a so far unseen face. "And without icing, the cake would be gross, thank you very much." replied this 'Inuyasha'.

Izayoi rolled her eyes playfully. "Thank you Inuyasha for also helping,' she started,'now get in here both of you before you catch a cold.

I giggled slightly and decided I liked this Izayoi person. She was funny, as were her sons.

When the grumbling teen came into the house, i gasped. It was none other then Mr. Beautiful.

I couldn't beleive my luck! Or my misfortune. What do you say to a guy like him?!

He looked at me and his eyes widened slightly. "Kikyo?...Oh...nevermind, you have blue eyes..." he stated, obviously a little embarassed.

"She smells nothing like that stone wall you call Kikyo, little brother. How could you even mistake the two?" muttered a still very serious, emotionless almost, Sesshomaru. I looked at each one of them, confused.

"Feh." spat Mr. Beau--I mean, Inuyasha. He slouched onto my favorit arm chair and through his legs over the arm. Izayoi hit him over the head with her fingers and told him sternly that this was not his home and to act like a respectable guest.

"Don't worry about it,' I giggled, 'That's my chair, and it always gets treated like that." I smiled, best I could under stress, at Inuyasha and he just feh'd and looked away. My smile fell and I suddenly felt even more nervous.

"Erm...You just wait right here and I'll go tell my mother we have guests." I smiled at Izayoi and Sesshomaru, and frowned slightly in Inuyasha's direction, then turned to go up the stairs.

"No need dear, I'm right here. Souta was easy enough to put to sleep...Izayoi?" my mother stared at the woman, clearly surprized. "Oh my god it is you! It's been years!" she said, quickly going towards Izayoi.

"Kim! Oh dear it's been to long!" replied the beautiful woman from the couch. She got up and the two ladies hugged, while I tried to creep back up the stairs to my room, since mom was here to entertain our guests.

No such luck.

"Kagome dear, bring the boys upstairs, give them a mini tour and play in your room for awhile."

I sighed and smiled at Sesshomaru, who nodded politely, and he and Inuyasha followed me up the stairs.

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After giving them the grand tour, I walked into my room and they both followed me, Inuyasha plopping on my bed and Sesshomaru standing against my wall. If awkwardness came in bite-sized peices, there would have been enough to fill the entire room.

No one quite knew what to say. So I decided to try at least.

"You guys wanna go out on the roof? There's a great view of the stars..." I said, looking everywhere but at the boys. They both shrugged and followed me as I put on a sweater and made my way out the window. I layed down on my back, while Sesshomaru sat up and gazed into the distance. I looked over at him and realized I haven't seen him show even a crack of emotion. Ever. I pinched my lips and leaned my mouth over one side, thinking. (A/N i know it sounds weird, but it's somthing I do when I'm either thinking or feeling awkward.)

"This Sesshomaru is going home. Rin will be to see me in a few hours, and this Sesshomaru doesn't want to smell like you." he said a bit coldly to Inuyasha.

"It's alot better then smelling like you,' he retorted, adding 'big brother' at the end, but mocking Sesshomaru's voice.

The eldest boy shook my hand. "Pleasure to have met you Kagome, perhaps you and Rin would get along eventually. Regretfully, I must leave you in the company of my barbarian half brother." with that, he bowed and jumped down from the roof with a weird grace.

"Yeah that's right! Leave ya ass whipe!" Inuyasha yelled after him.

"What's the deal with you and your brother? You don't seem to get along that great." I said, as if it weren't the most obvious thing in the world.

"Yeah, thanks tips." he retorted sarcasticly, rolling his eyes.

"And I guess I can see why." I mumbled to myself. I had forgotten about his demon sence of hearing.

"What was that wench?!" He spat angerly.

"Don't call me wench, Jerk!" I replied, just as angry.

"I'll call you whatever I wanna call you! Stupid!"

I reached up and tweaked one of his ears. He grabbed it and got a sour look on his face.

"Don't touch my ears, bitch!" he stuck his toung out at me.

"You deserved it jackass!"

"Why I outta---"

"Outta what, dog-boy? Hit me?! Go on, I dare you!" I retorted.

He feh'd and crossed his arms, looking the other way, nose in the air. "I don't hit girls."

"Snob." I mumbled. He just glared at me.

I crossed my arms and sat with my back to him, my eyes facing the stars again.

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Alll righttyyy. There we are, Chapter 2. I know it was short, but oh well! Tell me whacha think!

R&R!

Loversss and Huggums! xo

Manda-0x