DOOM - My internet was starting to make me mad so I decided to write the first thing that came to mind. Sorry its not that good of a story.
Disclaimer - well lets get on with it, I don’t own, nor will I EVER own anything Inuyasha related. Especially Sesshoumaru’s perfectly sculpted body and his muscles and and… ::nosebleed::
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We were twins, but we were two total opposites. She was more beautiful then I could ever be, with her pale complexion, chocolate brown eyes that glistened with power, long dark brown hair that looked soft as clouds and a slender body. I was the twin that no one paid attention to, I had black wavy hair that went to my lower back, wide unnatural blue eyes that hid behind glasses that weren’t really needed, sun kissed skin, and a hour glass shape with wide hips that my grandpa said was great for baring children. We were brought up in two different worlds, with her living with our mom and me living with my dad. She was brought up in the city, while I was raised in the country with a house full of nothing but boys.
Life for me, Kagome Higerashi, wasn’t so great.
“Bankotsuuu,” I whined as I saw my eggs disappear from my plate. “Those were mine!” I glared at him behind my glasses and huffed as I saw him eating them with a grin set across his face, if he wasn’t family then he would’ve been dead by now.
“You don’t need to be whining, you don’t even eat your eggs!” I seriously hope he’d choke on those eggs.
“Maybe I was going to eat them this time!” Really, we have enough food here to eat for a home for the homeless, he could’ve fixed his own. Lazy bum.
“You said that last time Kagome,” I huffed and slumped in my chair with my arms crossed, it just wasn’t fair. “Anyways, are you ready? We have to head out before we’re late…again.” He stared at me with knowing eyes, really, its not my fault I forgot my backpack. Okay, maybe it was, but still!
“All I need to get is my candy and then I’m ready.” Did I mention I have a really bad sweet tooth? I eat candy mainly every day, it’s a addiction. To me its like Cigarettes to a smoker or alcohol to a alcoholic, just couldn’t get enough of it. Off course no one understands that, how could candy be a addiction? I have no idea, but it is to me.
I stood up and stretched out of my chair with a smile and headed towards the cabinet with my stash of candy. I opened the door slowly and looked inside, I felt like having a jolly rancher sucker today…where oh where are you?
I froze, they weren’t there.
My brain pounded inside my head as I tried to remember where I put them last or did I already eat them? No, I couldn’t have, I just got them two days ago and I had set them on the forth shelf. I turned quickly towards Bankotsu and frantic eyes, I felt my hands twitch. “They. Are. Gone.” I felt like crying, my precious candy had been high jacked.
“Don’t look at me, I wouldn’t eat your candy. I don’t feel like dieing this early.”
I searched out the names through my head that lived in the house. Dad knew not to touch it from the last time he tried to take something, Jak and the rest know not to touch it too. The only one brave enough to steal my candy would be….Shippo.
“That conniving little fox…SHIPPOOO!!” I screeched at the top of my lungs, how could he?! My precious adopted little brother betrayed our promise! I ran towards his bedroom where I had a feeling, no, where I knew he was trying to hide himself. I grinned and my hand twitched in anticipation of killing something.
The door slammed open and I stepped in, the blankets were half way off the bed and the lamp had crashed to the floor, probably happened when he knew I found out about my candy. “Shippo, shippo, shippo…” I tsked and shuffled my feet further into the bedroom. “Where are you Shippo, I know you’re here somewhere.”
“Kagome, come on, we’ll be late! You can get him when we get home from school!” I heard Bankotsu yell from down the stairs. I tsked and turned towards the closet door, I know he’s in there.
“Count your self lucky.” And then I left the room with a soft click of the door.
Once when I grabbed another type of candy out of the cabinet, with my black hoodie in hand, and my book bag over my shoulder, we were out of the door and into Bankotsu’s baby and my envy, his buell firebolt XB12R. With its oh so glorious 5 different speeds and v twin motor, I worshipped the thing with Bankotsu.
Only if I could drive it…
Soon enough we were already at school, parked in the parking space reserved for Bankotsu. I slid the helmet off my head and shook my hair with my hand, getting the puffiness out of it. This was the downside of a helmet, when you had long hair, you’d always get static electricity. It was really annoying.
“Do you want to put your helmet in my locker with mine or do you want to put it in yours?” Bankotsu asked while slinging his backpack onto his shoulder with grace, I was jealous. Why did I have to be the clumsy child of the family?
I shook my head of my thoughts, “I’ll put it in my locker, last time I put it in your locker my helmet smelt like something died in it.” I wrinkled my nose, I could still remember that awful smell, having to wear that with the smell for a whole weak had it stuck in my nose for nearly a month.
“Oh come on, my locker doesn’t smell!” I stared at him with a blank face. “Okay, maybe it does.” He wrinkled his nose. “I need to clean it out today.”
“I’ll keep you up to that promise, now before I get yelled at by Sango for being late, lets go.” I linked my arm with Bankotsu and hummed softly, easily ignoring the stares I was getting. I was used to it and the words that came out of their mouths, I heard it all. From loser to freak to other words that I couldn’t name. Rumors that weren’t true were told about me and I knew who had started those too.
Kikyo.
My hand fisted tightly and I glared at the stone walkway, I felt my miko power burst through my concealment spell I plastered on it. “Kags, stop thinking about her, your powers are starting to get out of control.” I breathed out and back in when I heard Bankotsu.
“Sorry,” I whispered and looked around hoping no one noticed my mistake of letting my powers leak out.
“Kagome!” I looked up and saw Sango and Miroku running towards us with smiles on their faces, I smiled back and waved with Bankotsu.
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My pencil snapped when my grip on it became to tight. “Did you feel that?” I turned my head towards the person laying next to me.
“Indeed I did, it could have been Kikyo.” He replied, still laying on the ground watching the clouds fly in the sky.
“No, it felt different than hers, yet nearly the same.” It was more powerful than that whore’s power, it felt pure, untouched from the darkness of the world.
Even though it last for a few seconds I felt it, and it riled my beast.
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DOOM - I’m done! This has been in my computer for a while, just sitting there, all alone and un-posted. So I felt like posting it, not the greatest but still good. I hoped you enjoyed it, now I’m off to do IPC homework, bleh.
Review for the dancing kitty’s please 8DD