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"Why?" I asked pushing into Inuyahsa's personal bubble. He wouldn't look me in the eye. He wouldn't even let his gaze go near me.
"Kagome, you were almost killed!" He looked at me then. His eyes full of regret, and I could see the sadness and personal guilt. He thinks it's his fault! He's taking the credit for my stupidity.
"Inuyasha, don't you dare blame this all on you! It was my fault, I should have known better than to go swimming in a pool of water that I've never been to before! It was my fault! I didn't even notice the demon waiting for another soul to steal-"
"Kagome," He closed his eyes and shook his head, "You don't understand. If Koga wasn't there, you would have died! Do you know how that makes me feel, for that stupid dog to save you and not me?"
"Hello, I can hear you!" Kouga's voice growled from within the darkness of the forest. Inuyasha just sent a growl in his direction and I saw Koga back up with his hands in the air.
"Kagome, you must understand, Just look at yourself!" He argued more as he pushed his hand towards me. I did understand, and I cringed as I always did. I was covered in bruises and cuts. But, they were all bandaged by Sango. I looked pretty beat up. The only really bad thing is my broken arm. It hung in a sling made from a ripped part of Inuyasha's cloth from the fire rat.
"Inuyasha, please-"
"No, Kagome, go home," He didn't quite yell it, but it was close to it.
"But-"
"GO HOME!" He yelled this time, and I was taken back because of his facial expression; pure anger, "We don't need you anymore, go home," He forced his words and also pushed me back. I didn't notice it, but he had pushed me towards the well. He pushed me over the side, but I pushed up until I was close enough to his ear for him to hear me.
"Inuyasha-" I guess he didn't care what I was going to say. I was pushed away, but I didn't scream. As I watched Inuyasha's face disappear, I felt wet drops fall upon my face. As the eras switched, and I returned to my home, I felt the wet drops on my face.
"Tears…" I whispered, but I wasn't crying. Inuyasha…
That was four weeks ago, and now I'm so depressed that I actually study…well that's all I do.
"Kagome, dinner!" Mom called, but I had to try once more. I've tried every day since he pushed me into the well to go back. When I jump into it, I just land at the bottom with a huge headache.
Tonight though, I'm going to try something different. I made my way downstairs, past the kitchen (including mom standing at the doorway with a bowl of noodles) and outside. The shrine was right next to our house, and I made my way towards it, yanking the door open. As I walked down the stairs and towards the well, I jerked the fire rat's cloth only to squeeze it in my palm.
"Inuyasha, please hear me, I know this is wrong. But, I need to see you," I threw the cloth down and waited for the bright light to shine before I yelled.
"HELP ME! INUYASHA! AHH! PLEASE!" I yelled my white lie as loud as I could, and waited. I heard the echo of my voice following down into the light, but when the light disappeared so did the cloth and my voice.
Smiling at my work, I walked up through the shrine entrance, and into the house. But, I didn't make it all the way, for I was stopped by a knife held at my throat.
"Hello sweetheart, how about you and I go for a walk," The man wore a mask that covered his eyes only. He pushed me up against the wall and forced his knee between my legs.
"Who the hell are you!?" I demanded, but he just smiled wider, and laughed.
"Either you do as I say Kagome, or I'll kill your family…" I swallowed my anger and nodded; he grabbed me and pushed me out the door.
"What are you going to do with me?" I asked as he shoved me toward the shrine. What was I going to do? This guy is going to either kill me then rape me or rape me then kill me.
"Why didn't you ever like me?" He had pushed me up against the wall. Suddenly his voice sounded familiar.
"Yuro-"
"I know a solution," This guy used to go to my school; he is three years older than I am. In middle school, he became obsessed with me in a weeks time, but I turned him down.
"Yuro, what are you doing here-"
"Shut up! You have no idea how much I've hurt because of you," He yelled as his fingers trailed the side of my face. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine him not being here, but suddenly he just grabbed me and pulled me hard against his chest.
"Uh…Yuro, you don't want to do this…" I tried to explain to him, but his wild side has just opened up. As I was forced down onto my back, I pushed against his chest and tried to move him from me, but it was no use. Panic started filling up my entire being and I started to yell but his hand covered my mouth. I could barely breath and I could feel myself breaking. I felt a tear shimmer down my cheek.
"Don't move or I'll-"
"You'll what?" That voice. I know that voice. I opened my eyes to see Inuyasha standing above Yuro with a tight grip on the blade of Yuro's knife. The blade was cutting deep into his hand, as he threw Yuro off of me and jumped onto him.