InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Beauty and the Misfit ❯ Chapter Zero ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Alexis’ Note: I haven’t wrote a fanfiction before, but I am sorta just writing this just to write it. I have no outline for this so, I am writing it freeform. So, I am not sure what will become of this, so leave a review and let me know what you think of the idea and what I have so far. Which isn’t much I have to say, but after all, this is only the prolgue and you have to understand some of Inuyashas’ life so far to even understand what is going on in his mind.

Prologue



My name is Inuyasha. I am the social outcast and geek of the school. No girl has ever looked at me, but I sure have looked at them, sometimes I even get beat up for it. Only by the girls’ boyfriends. I didn’t know it was a crime to admire someone. I suppose it can be offending. I come from an weird home, on minute my mother says that she is going to stay single and not bring home anymore strange men, but then she will get depressed and go to the bar for a binge. She has a drinking problem, which I can’t blame her, I am the worst son possible. That and my father comes and goes. He was her true love. Every time he leaves her she swears she will not accept his apologies and just forget about him, but he comes back she accepts his ‘open arms’. Then a couple months later he leaves in the night after a binge at the bar with someone else, and screws her up just that much more. I can’t stand to see her like that, but there really isn’t much I can do. Every time I bring it up it hurts her that much more, and I don’t really like fighting with her about it either. Anyways, back to me. I am 6’ 1, slim and slightly muscular. I have hair that goes to about my chin that is always stringy and messy and always in my face. Lets think back to my past, the only time I had a girlfriend was on a dare by the girls friends, she dated me for about 3 hours, My longest relationship ever. My hobbies aren’t that masculine either, I paint, draw, and write poetry. Also being bookworm, I carry a lot of books that frequently get knocked out of my hands by Kouga and his popular jock zombies. My only real friend is Miroku. We have been friends since pre-school. Even then he was a pervert. He is the most likely to find a sexual innuendo even though it is not there. His mind is very one tracked. Quite sad it is. Although I have to say I think that way from time to time. What’s a guy to do if he is 16, a junior in high school and still a virgin. A guys mind does get bored you know. About Miroku, he too is a geek. He looks up to me, although I have no idea why. I write in a journal and write poetry for Christ’s sake.