For One Another by Music Junkie

chap 1

He's here. He's always here, has always been here, and hopefully will never leave. He knows all about my little problem and has even witnessed it more than a few times. My name is Kagome Higurashi and I am a victim of in home abuse mentally physically and sexually and this is my story........

Early Sunday morning you can always see the Higurashi family in church the minute it starts. They are the complete and total picture of what a family should look like but that there is just it. You should never base most things on just looks because they can be quite deceiving.

Sitting in the fifth row to the front sits a little girl the age of 7. She has long black flowing hair in two pigtails that curls at the tips due to her naturally curly hair. Her eyes are a beautiful cerulean with rosy cheeks. She has on a nice white dress with all the little frilly things a little girl would want. Her shoes white as well with little rhinestones on the tip of the toe and strap around her ankle.

A woman in her early 30's sitting next to her with the same curly hair but in a cut short hairstyle that reached only to about her neck. Her diamond studded earrings glinting in the light produced from the ceiling. Her black dress pants and white blouse all crisp and clean without any wrinkles. Her black swayed pumps crossed because her legs wee crossed at the ankle.

A man in about his late 30's sits in his perfect grey suit looking the picture of a man who actually cares for his family and is the image any woman would want there man to take after.

Looks really can be so deceiving.

In fact he is the complete opposite of what a good man should be. Because under all of those smiles and all of that glamour he's radiating is a monster, but not just any ole monster. He is a sick and twisted man that needs so much help I don't think he would be able to get it on this side of the universe.

Kagome being the child that she is had gotten bored, as children do, sitting for at least two and a half hours in one spot started to swing her legs back and forth unknowingly hitting the back of the seat in front of her. Not knowing what was to happen should her father notice.

Naraku, sitting beside his lovely wife trying not to fall asleep during the sermon, heard little thudding sounds from down the row. He looked towards his wife to see that she looked about as half asleep as he was. Reaching over he put his hand on her thigh and squeezed tightly sending a sharp pain through his wives thigh making her jump out of her daze.

Sora, just about sleep, wake to a sharp pain in her left thigh. Not even having to look to see what it was she quietly whispered to her husband.....

"Yes dear?"

"Did you know that your daughter was making such a ruckus down there? Make her stop and make she dose not do it again. I'm sure you know what the consequences will be should she not listen."

Sora now wide awake immediately put her hand on Kagoems tiny leg and made it stop swinging. Kagome not knowing that she was actually doing it looked up at her mother and mouthed an apology. Sora smiled down at her and made a funny face. Kagome giggled a little and then rest her head on the back of the pew till the sermon was over.

Now home the Higurashi man of the house hold had to now go to work.

Sora you be sure to not cause any trouble while I'm gone. Of course you know the punishment should you leave this house unattended and with that Naraku was out the door and on his way to work.

Sora stood there the whole time listening to every word that spewed from his mouth not actually caring to take heed to it. Sora had already known Naraku through her late husband of about a half a year now. He was the families lawyer so he would come over for work as well as other miscellaneous things.. They had a few meetings and some lunch here and there: he was the shoulder she needed to cry on. Sora thinking that perhaps since Naraku knew Kagome's father closely and Kagome had already knew him maybe he could be a sort of father figure for her.

Not only was Sora wrong but she was horribly wrong. He was a complete and total monster. Sora was the perfect wife: any man would be more than lucky to have her. She cooked, she cleaned, made sure her child was happy and gave her whatever it was she needed and kept her husband satisfied both physically and mentally. She didn't know that he would turn into a psycho after words and do the things that he's done.

He beat her, tortured her and made her do things that she had never ever thought she'd do in this lifetime or the next. She knew she had to get out the relation ship and she had to do it now before he got home.

In a mad dash she ran up the stairs to Kagomes room and opened her closet finding a big black duffle bag hidden in the back behind some of her toys. Sora pulled it out and went to work gathering all of the things that she and Kagome would need on their escape from the man she used to call her husband but now calls a heartless cruel bastard.

"Kagome honey are you dressed yet, it almost time to go and I'm almost done packing!" Sora yelled down the hallway to the bathroom that Kagome should already be out of.

Now done with the packing and not forgetting to also grab Kagomes most favorite toy(a present from her late husband and Kagomes real father). She rushed down the stairs to the flower pot in the living room to grab the spare keys she made for all of her husbands cars (formally known to him as his precious toys).

"Kagome!!! Come on baby we gotta hurry before daddy gets home! Are you a least dressed yet so we can leave?" Sora said as she rounded the corner of the living room that connected to the dinning room which was were the front door was..

"Honey? Baby hurry we've got to g...." Sora's words were cut short at the sight of her daughter being held by Naraku, one hand holding her waist and the other put over her mouth.

Tears were streaming down Kagome's cheeks in torrents. She tried. She honestly tried to call out to her mother, to warn her but he was too strong and she but a child

As soon as Sora saw Kagome in Naraku's arms she immediately started to cry.

"Naraku please." she said in a whisper, falling to her knees. If you give me nothing else please just give me the freedom to leave with my child. I won't ask for anything else from you just pleas let us leave."

At this time her tears absolutely refused to take pause. She was crying even more than her daughter was.

Naraku just stared at her with a smirk on his face. He loved every bit of this.

He knew what she was trying to do when he had left for work this morning. He had known for awhile now. See he knew that he wasn't exactly the kind of husband he should have been.. Or the man that Sora had chosen to help fill the void of Kagome not having a father.

Truth be told he wanted to do these horrible things to Kagome and her mother. Why you ask? Well its plan and simple: he dose it because he wants to. There is absolutely nothing in this world that Naraku loves more than to bring pain upon another person. He figured everyone's got to have a hobby.

He was still smirking at Sora relishing in the tears he had brought to her eyes.

"Well Sora, it would seem that I will have to deal a very harsh punishment for this., because this does not seem to me that you are trying to be the good wife you were meant to be. Right now you only have two choices. One will benefit you greatly, but I don't see it really occurring in the near future and the other well we'll just leave that up to your imagination.

"Please, anything just let Kagome go. I promise I'll do whatever you want."

"Good girl."

He let Kagome go. As soon as her little feet touched the floor she hurried and ran to her mother. They shared an embrace before Sora told her to go to her room.. Kagome Just looked at her with tear stained cheeks and shook her head no.

"Please Kagome; Mr. Fluffy is waiting for you. You don't want him to be lonely do you? He's in the bag on your bed ok. I love you baby and no matter what you hear do not come out of your room do you understand me?

"Please come with me mommy! Please!"

"No baby I can't but you go up there and get a little tea party started and I'll see what I can do."

Kagome turned around and looked at Naraku with pleading eyes.

"Please daddy she won't do it again I promise please."

Naraku just stared at her with that same smirk on his face nowhere near affected by pleas of the child.

Seeing that he was not affected by her cry Kagome turned tail and ran straight up stairs to her room. Before she closed the door she could see her mothers smile from the top of the stairs.

This is the last image she had of her mother.

{A/N!!!!!!!!!} Hello everyone this took me a hot minute to write because I'm doing it school when I have free time. Anyway I faild to ask this in my other stories so please

RATE AND REVIEW

It would really help me.

Thanks, Music Junkie

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