March 16, 2010

Disclaimer: I own nothing InuYasha.

Author Note: These next chapters will be a lot shorter than my previous ones. I apologize if you dislike short chapters but I don't want to put too much in one chapter and I want to spread everything out and leave with cliff hangers.

Shout Outs: Bonnafied (Runaway & The Fast Track) and Agnes Wallace and AnimeTonks1843 (I remembered the numbers to your name and everything already! I was so proud of myself!) – Thank you guys so much for reviewing my story! I absolutely love all of you guys and youn's keep me going! Please review and say what story you think I should do though for the next story I'm going to start (the ideas are at the bottom of the page).

I'll Remember You

Chapter Fourteen

My life was a fairytale. It was something I always never though would happen. It was something that I had always believed I was incapable of. But now, as I was looking thinking of those amazing blue eyes and the feeling that filled me when he touched me, I knew that it was a real, once in a lifetime feeling. The following days had been more than amazing and every second with Koga made me want him more.

Kagome's love grew for InuYasha and, with every day, Sango and Miroku fought less and got along more. Of course, our comical shenanigans didn't stop, not for a second. We were still a bunch of spunky teenagers that wanted a good time. Sesshomaru and Rin began to stick to themselves; pulling away form our group and I couldn't blame them. Love was hot in the air and Sesshomaru would be leaving for America some time as well.

Tonight was Wednesday and it was getting darker outside. I wasn't sure if I was ready for Koga to be out with the boys in the town. I didn't want some little slut hanging all over my boyfriend. I fought the urge as the boys left, dressed casual but looking good. Us girls gathered in comfortable clothes and just hung around.

We discussed the latest news in the media and all the boiling debates of the stars. Eventually everything settled down and boredom took over. We couldn't seem to get the guys out of our heads. We were feeling lowly and worried. I couldn't take it any longer and I wasn't bound to have a night so horrible. I looked at my friends; they all looked depressed without the guys.

"Look, I say we dress up and head out for a night on the town as well. We'll scope a few places out and, if we find them then oh well, we found them. All I know is that I'm not having a horrible night while my boyfriend is out having an incredibly fun time with his friends. We haven't done anything all night so I say it's time that we dress up and get our sexy asses out there! If the boys can strut their selves around and show off than so can we!" I pointed out with a smile.

"You're absolutely right!" Kagome agreed with a smile.

"I don't know guys, I'm kind of afraid." Sango admitted.

"Sango, Miroku might have been a player, but he's changed." I pointed out.

"Ayame's right, Sango." Kagome agreed.

"I guess, but I'm still afraid." She sighed.

"Another reason to go out, it'll get your mind off of things!" I replied.

"Fine, I'll try to find something cute and I'll be back over then." Sango said.

"Me too!" Kagome squealed and they both flew out the door.

I knew I'd end up having to pick of the outfits for both of them, since they would be next to helpless. Kagome was a girly girl but never much of a decision maker and Sango was the complete opposite of that. Luckily, I was right in the middle.

I found my outfit quickly; it was one I had been wanting to wear for quite some time now. I was wearing tight skinny jeans that had a lot of rips (having come that way) all up the thighs and knees and pockets. I had black hugging boots with a skinny, long heel that went up to my knee and tied up in the fronts. For my shirt I threw on a tight leather vest that showed off my tummy and only zipped up so far, so that my cleavage was bursting out. I curled my hair loosely and then threw on a little black hat sideways that sort of resembled a civil war hat, but adorable with a hip-hop look. I put on my diamond cross necklace with matching earrings and took a step back to look at myself.

To say the least I looked incredible. The outfit showed off my amazing figure. I looked like some rebellious sexy biker girl. Although the jeans were tight I was thin and it didn't make my skin bulge out at all, although it did get really tight around my butt and hugged it's popped out shape. My tummy was adorable, with a little bit of abs visible, just enough to look sexy. With retouching my makeup, I was ready to hit the town. First I would need to aid my hopeless friends though.

First I met up with Kagome. She looked up at me from on the floor with large puppy eyes, shinning in frustrated tears. Some days she reminded me so much of a child. When she saw me her frown deepened and I rolled my eyes as she spoke. "Everything looks horrible on me and I look so... so... so EW! And now I'll be standing next to you and you look so yummy!"

"Calm down, calm down." I cooed and hugged her lightly. I pulled back and stood up from my previously crouched position, holding out a hand to help her up. She took it and I sighed as I looked at the mess of clothes strewn out on the floor. Kagome never was on for house keeping or organization, but neither was I. Of course my house and/or apartment would always be messy but when it was just my room it was okay.

I pushed through the piles of clothes and began to wonder if she had actually brought everything in her closet and dresser along. Surely not all of this could have fit in those five bags! I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. I grabbed a white mini skirt, and red (full stomach covering) tube top. I told her to put the items on and she obeyed. I heated up her hot iron to straighten her hair and quickly ran over to my room. I grabbed my pair of cute red high heels that I had brought with me. The shoes were on of my favorite pairs. She put them on and looked incredible with her slim figure.

Within five minutes I had straightened her hair. Taking her hair, I braided low French braids on either side and stuck a small bow clip in her hair. With her makeup done, Kagome looked like a model and I smiled proudly at my work. She really was beautiful, InuYasha was just as attractive, and they were so right for each other that I could tell they would never end, not for real. With Kagome finished I drug her along to help out with Sango. We opened the door and I gasped, while Kagome fell in a fit of giggles onto the bed, holding her stomach.

Sango was wearing a baby pink skirt with a neon orange shirt and hot pink cardigan. The sight, to say the least, was horrific. She looked up innocently at us before searching on the floor once again. In one hand she was holding a dull orange flip flop. Finally, with a triumphant cheer, she reached under the bed and pulled out a matching flip flop, slipping them on.

"Okay, are you guys ready to go?" she asked, tightening her ponytail.

This, of course, only made Kagome laugh harder.

"Sango, please tell me this is a joke." I begged, biting my bottom lip.

"No, why would it be?" she asked, confused.

"That outfit isn't going to work out. How about we find something that matches a little better or even matches at all? Let's see what you've got here...." I looked around and pushed articles of clothing around. Finally something caught my eye and I grabbed it off the floor. I was holding a slinky black mini dress in my hand that was a halter top and slung low in the back, only traveling mid thigh. She raised an eyebrow.

"I knew I may have bought this and brought it along, but I don't think I'll wear it, especially when Miroku isn't around. I don't want to draw any unneeded attention to me. I'm taken and I don't think it would be right to dress so provocatively." She admitted.

"We're going to track down the boys, don't you want to shock Miroku and impress him with how sexy you look?" I asked, raising an eyebrow of my own as I pushed through her shoes. My search came up empty and I sat back on the bed, defeated and thinking while Sango eyed the article of clothing. Finally she gave up and went began to change when an idea sparked into my head. "Kagome, you keep an eye on her, I'll be right back."

I rushed into Kagome's room and grabbed a pair of cute heels that I hadn't paid much attention to before but would look incredible on Sango with his athletic toned legs. I rushed back over to Sango and Miroku's room and threw the shoes on the bed. Kagome's eyes gleamed. "You're genius Ayame! Those pink heels would look so good on Sango and give her a girly touch!"

I heated up the curling iron and, within a half an hour, her hair was curled and I was pinning it up into a bun with curls falling all around and out to give off the illusion of a short ponytail almost. I put makeup on her and by the time she opened her eyes she gasped as she looked at the new Sango in the mirror. What could I honestly say? Makeovers were my thing.

Sango touched her face with large eyes, trying to figure out if that was really her she was looking at. She was too shocked to say anything as she looked at me, mouth gaping open. I smiled and raised an eyebrow. "Are you bitches ready to get in town or what?"

--

It took a while of walking and declining before we actually ended up at a club and found that InuYasha and Miroku were by the bar enjoying drinks. We all walked over with everybody staring at us and the girls took seats beside their boys. Both boys seemed shocked and pleased with their looks as they placed kisses on them and the girls giggled.

"InuYasha!" I yelled over the music and leaned down near him. He and Miroku spun around, both shocked and their eyes were filled with fear. I smiled at them and Miroku quickly ducked his head and spun back around, now leaned over. InuYasha's eyes flickered to the ground as his smile fell. Something was wrong, really wrong, and they were holding back on me. "InuYasha, where's Koga?"

He excused himself from Kagome and grabbed my wrists, dragging me away from the noise and back outside. I shivered, not because I was cold, but because of the feeling I was getting. "Ayame, I really don't want to hurt you but I'm sorry."

"InuYasha, what are you sorry about?" My eyes started to fill with tears.

"Ayame, please don't cry, he isn't worth it." He whispered, looking into my eyes and holding my chin so that I would look him in the eyes. Those golden contacts couldn't mask the pain shining through, unable to hide his true emotions.

"InuYasha, where is he?"

"He left with some girl." He finally said as his head dropped to the ground. My heart broke and my world shattered in pieces all around me. The tears were filling my eyes as I stared at his silver head, since his face was facing the ground. He looked back up, tears filling his eyes as well. "Miroku and I tried to stop him Ayame but he just wouldn't stop. I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault InuYasha." I choked back the tears and held back the pain. I gave him a smile, through my broken heart. The tears rolled down my cheeks and he looked at me and I knew a little piece of his heart had broken to, considering one of his friends had just ruined the other one's life. "Thank you InuYasha, for trying to get him to stay. You really are a true friend, and thank you for staying true to Kagome. I always though Miroku would do something like that but... but not Koga."

"Ayame..." he whispered before he wrapped his arms around me. Miroku and the girls emerged. The girls obviously had no clue what was going on, since they were baffled over my crying face. He backed away and I shook my head, unsure of what else to do.

"I could walk you there." Miroku offered. "I overheard where she was at."

"What's he talking about? Why's Ayame crying?" Sango asked quickly.

"Ayame, are you okay?" Kagome asked softly.

"InuYasha, explain to the girls what happened, I'm going to walk Ayame to that place." He said and InuYasha nodded, containing the girls as I walked along away with Miroku. I wiped the tears away at my hand. I looked in a mirror I passed that was in a shop window. Thank God for waterproof makeup. My heart could be broken but at least I'd still look pretty.

"You've changed a lot Miroku." I pointed out and he looked over at me. "That's a good thing. Just last month I figured this would have been you but it's obvious you feel too strongly about Sango to do anything to hurt her at all. You're a really good guy Miroku, I'm glad you're treating her right. Promise you'll treat her the best you can no matter how much time has passed, even though I'm positive you will?"

"I promise Ayame." He whispered and grabbed my hand, squeezing it to give me a little support. I had the greatest girl friends and guy friends anybody could ask for (most of those friends anyway). A guy started to hit on me and made a reach for my leather vest zipper, to lower it. Miroku growled and threw a right hook. The guy slammed into the brick wall behind him because of the force and fell to the ground, breathing but barely moving. Three other men crowded around quickly.

Miroku threw up his fists and got into a stance, prepared to fight. He should be fighting for me though. Two of the men made a jump at him while the other went after me. He used all his strength to get them off his back. I screamed and bit the guy holding me. He yelled and threw me to the ground. I rolled over onto my back, in pain, just in time to see a knife coming down at me. I closed my eyes and heard a scream. I opened them and felt Miroku stumbled back and fall on me a little.

"Miroku!" I yelled and crawled to look at his wound, he was bleeding form his abdomen. With anger I kicked the one guy with my sharp heel and he fell. The other two began to aid their friends as I stepped on the one guys hand and he released the knife. I quickly grabbed it and slipped it in Miroku's back pocket, while I helped him get back up. He grunted and we tried to get away as quick as possible, out of the alley we had been in. I gasped as I noticed a gash from the knife on his thigh too. "Miroku, why would you?"

"You're my friend Ayame." He pointed out, pain evident in his voice. "I'd do anything for you."

I hugged him lightly and whispered. "Thank you Miroku, for being such a good friend."

"It hurts so bad. That place Koga went to isn't far away; maybe we could wet some washcloths and stuff there. It hurts so bad." He mumbled and closed his eyes, concentrating on breathing. I nodded and let him place a portion of his weight on me while he limped, an arm around my shoulders.

--

I knocked on the door and waited, then starting pounding constantly. Finally Koga opened it with a sheet wrapped around his waist. There was a girl on the bed behind him with the comforter pulled up over her naked form. It hurt so bad. Koga stood there, shocked. We were over, that much was obvious, and that wasn't what mattered anymore. "Miroku needs help."

"Who's that Koga? You know her? That better be her boyfriend." The girl on the bed snapped. "Ew, he's bleeding! Make sure it doesn't get on anything! I'm not paying extra because a slut and her pimp came limping into the room after a gang fight.

"You can shut the fuck up because –"

"Don't mind him, he's in pain and Koga is our friend so we figured that we would find him since Miroku overheard you guys talking about where you'd be." I cut Miroku off, knowing he was going to point out that I was Koga's girlfriend. He gave me a confused look and I just sent him a sad smile. This was Koga's girl now and I wasn't going to ruin his chances. He may have been my first, and me his, but I was no longer his only. The sex and relationship we had meant nothing.

"What happened?" Koga asked and avoided me.

"Ayame could have gotten raped and killed, not that you'd know." Miroku growled and winced as Koga put a cool washcloth against his leg. "Some guys tried to get at her so I knocked the one down and out and two more jumped on me while one of them went after her. He was going to stab her so I jumped in the way and he got me twice, obviously."

"Lay back." I commanded and Miroku obeyed. I peeled off his shirt carefully. I took the second washcloth from Koga and dabbed the wound. I frowned at his pain. "Miroku, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put you throw any of this."

"It's better than being stabbed in the back and the heart." He commented coldly.

"That's in the past now." I said softly, dabbing his wounds all the while. "Thank you for fighting for me, Miroku. You saved my life back there but I wish you wouldn't have. I wouldn't have cared what happened to me, as long as you were okay but now I'm okay and you're all cut up and everything. I always have to mess things up and put people in horrible situations." I sighed.

"Ayame, we need to talk." Koga said loudly.

"What do you have to talk to her about? Wait, Ayame? As in my friend from college Ayame? As in the Ayame who made out with Bankotsu?" the girl asked, suddenly interested. "Damn, I should have known. Ayame was always the hottest girl! Who could even come close to her? Ayame, it's me, Emi!"

"Hey Emi," I smiled, "Miroku we better go and leave them alone now. I'll take you back to your hotel room and finish bandaging you up there. I hope these wounds don't get infected or anything. You might want to take your pants off and trade with Koga so the wound isn't in the open air." I pointed out.

"Yeah, good idea, but we need to talk." Koga pointed out.

"We have nothing to talk about." I shrugged.

"Yes we do Ayame." He growled.

"No, we don't." I snapped.

"Ayame..." he said softly and put his hand on mine.

I automatically jerked my hand away and glared. "Don't touch me Koga."

"Ayame, I –"

"Ready Ayame?" Miroku asked, now in Koga's pants and without a shirt.

"Ready as ever." I nodded and walked away from Koga. I looked back from at the doorway and waved to the two, Emi having no clue what was wrong. She didn't realize she had taken the guy I wanted so bad, once again, and the same guy. How could she have known? Emi thought he was still single and looking, that was how he had played it after all. "You two enjoy your night now."

Heartbreaking, no?

Help me (Story Ideas – Choose One):

I have a couple story ideas so far but I'm not really sure. I don't want to start like three new stories. I'm going to tell you my ideas though. First there's Infestation which is about this disease that falls over the population to make them like zombies or something and survival, I don't have it completely figured out. Secondly there's Ocean Breed which is about a girl who loves the ocean and they find out that the Megladon (the ancient dino shark) has made a spontaneous return and the ocean is being deformed as the dinosaur ages begin to return again. Finally there's A Run for Your Money which is about Koga (who is a rich heir of an expensive business) and Ayame (the girl following her dreams to create a hotel even though her parents refuse to help her or aid here) and this was inspired by Dark Skittles story Home but I put a different twist to it. In order to get the hotel done, Koga agrees to pay here money if she pretends to be his fiancée to please his father. I already know I'll be doing a short multi-chapter story on Toby Keith's one song and it will be called God Love Her but I doubt it'll be more than ten chapters, if that.

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