InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Before He Bites ❯ Chapter 9
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I do not own InuYasha
A/N:
Hey guys, sorry about this update being so late, my family and I have been going through some rough patches. I am a little disappointed that I only got a few reviews but, hey, that’s alright.
I wish, though, to get something straight. I have been emailed repeatedly about my persetion of Kikyo and her personality. Now I understand the whole trouble with the InuYasha-Kagome-Kikyo triangle. I have not made any bad comments on Kikyo’s behalf and I will continue to write the following story how I want to. If this trouble for anyone, remember, that I was born in a country that tells me that I have a freedom of speech.
So to the following reviewers: THANK YOU SO MUCH.
ChibiRin- I understand how it might be a turn off, but it was something to worked well with the personalities of both characters. “Ass” is just a phase though, it is going to be used often though in the following chapters.
Aminelover4ever- thanks for reading! I’ll try to fix up the summery as quick as possible. But thanks for everything.
Blackbutterfly15- in the end the two main characters will always make-up but I will put them through my terrible maze of misfortune beforehand (*chuckle evility *-_^).
Mariposa_miko- I thought that it would be a good idea to try to put some action in between some of the chapters. I know that the cliffies are horrible, but I cant help myself with them.
Halfdemon- I knew there would be some people that would enjoy the fight. I hope you enjoy the following chapter.
DeathChildInuLover666- sorry about the grammar, its always been off. I’ll make sure to look more carefully next time. Thanks for reviewing.
Sutlesarcasm- thanks for the tips, its always good to have someone give GOOD criticism. Hope you enjoy the rest of the story.
Before He Bites
Recap of Chapter 8:
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“This isn’t the hanyou your talking to Miko, but the Demon.” Eyes completely red, InuYasha had finally given into his Beast, letting it take control. His youkai powers pulsed around him, a blood-ish red. His Beast felt the Miko’s powers rising, pushing against his. She was defying his alpha status, going against his authority over her.
But he knew that there was something different in the Miko’s eyes, something stronger. Gone was the gentleness, it was replaced by something stronger, something like steel. Her powers, usually hidden, were released, bringing with it more harm. This new Kagome, was lethal, and he felt stupid for being even more attracted to her.
“Then…Bring…It…On!!” With a glare each felt their powers pulse fully beneath the surface. Red swarmed with Blue as the fight of power began. Each stood frozen, waiting for the one before them to make a move.
The last thought going through each of their minds as their powers pulsed and their blood raced was:
‘I…Will…Not…Be…Defeated!R 17;
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̶ 0;When you look in the mirror and you say ouch, it might be telling you something.”
-Irish
(Probably has happened to me, that’s why my mirrors cracked.)
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Chapter 9:
A shock vibrated through the whole school as Kagome leaped from her fighting stance into a side kick. InuYasha skidded back from the force of the blow but never winced once. He stepped forward, his Youkai energy blazing from every pore of his body as it whipped around him.
“You’re going to regret doing that…” He stopped to smirk at her across the hall “Miko.” Kagome saw him step forward but was surprised when she felt his breath across her cheek and neck. She heard him chuckle as she spun around, trying to catch a glance at him.
“Ohh you won’t be able to see me Miko,” he stopped for a minute, “I am the Demon blood that runs through that Hanyou’s veins.” He turned left, then spun right, disappearing in a veil of red and white.
Kagome felt her powers rise, felt the energy he was unleashing. She might not be able to see him but she could sense him. She tipped her head down so that her bangs covered her face, hiding her smirk of triumph.
“What is wrong little Miko, finding yourself outdone already,” the Demon stopped in front of her, a smug smile crossing over his face. That smile soon disappeared as he felt the flesh on his arms and neck being burnt. Kagome’s Miko light swarmed around him, a blaze of hell and anger.
“I will never be outdone by a demon who can’t fight face to face.” Kagome’s back snapped straight and she felt the power deep within light. It felt strange though, she could never remember this power. It felt foreign, like someone had sneaked it into her. She ignored the feeling, she focused on the new power, using it to her advantage.
“You will have to submit to me, you will have to pledge yourself to me, Bitch.” He snarled the words, his Youkai pulsed from him, fighting off the unusual amounts of energy powering from the Miko in front of him. “You will have to be my Bitch.”
Kagome took a step back, truly surprised. She knew of the laws of the Inu Tribe. When an Alpha male found a female he wanted, he would fight her for her freedom. If she lost, she would have to be under that male until he tired of her. She would be his whore, his slut, or in more common terms: his mistress. She would be nothing more, such as a wife or a spouse, she would only be his concubine.
She felt the rage of months swarm through her, she leaped at him, a swirl of blue energy. Her hands gripped his arm, using her unworldly power to pick him off his feet and throw him across the hall.
The crowd of students that surrounded them gasped and shrunk back into the walls, some so scared that they ran outside. Teachers looked to the Miko, afraid for her safety.
One teacher’s face, though, stood out above the rest. An old Miko stood on the outskirts of the students, her face overtaken with wrinkles of age and stress. Her one eye was covered by a patch, the result of a terrible accident when she was but a young girl.
She folded her sleeves inside one another, her eyes shining with pride as she trained her eyes on Kagome. With a breath, she dispelled the air in her lungs. ‘Finally,’ she thought, ‘the Prophecy with be fulfilled. I am proud of ye for everything ye have done, ye are surely becoming a powerful Miko. Your Hanyou and ye will have to fight to fulfill it, though.’
Keade turned away from the scene, walking from the school. Her work finally done.
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“Miroku, you can let me go now.” Sango turned her head to look the now grinning Monk in the eye. He smirked down at her, his eyes turned dark with lust.
“Ah Sango, my Beautiful Bountiful Bosomed Butterfly. I will never let you out of my arms,” he watched her brown eyes widen before her cheeks brightened with rage.
One minute the Monk stood behind her the next he was on the ground, a deep, red hand print on his left cheek. His grin was proud and peaceful. His left hand, was still lifted in the air, which had been on her backend not seconds before.
“Miroku,” Sango’s voice was deep and threatening. “I am not in a good mood, unless you want to get you ass beat, I advice you to not touch my ass again. Got it?”
Miroku nodded his head, his mind not believing his eyes. He couldn’t, didn’t, believe what he was seeing. Before him stood the most beautiful woman he had ever saw. He had always thought Sango pretty, knew that she was special in everyway. But now he couldn’t believe he had never seen it before.
Her hair was a mess from when she had ran from the stairs. Her usually neat appearance was now disheveled and he couldn’t find her more attractive.
“Sango…you…me…” he stuttered for a minute.
“Miroku, I really don’t want to hear one of your lines right now. I just cant deal with guys right now that are playboys.” She turned away from him, walking to the parking lot. “I’ll…I’ll see you later, Monk.”
Miroku stood there, looking around him. He didn’t know what this new feeling was deep inside his heart, but he knew that watching her leave made it hurt. With a look towards his past, he took the step forward to the parking lot. Towards what he wanted for tomorrow, towards Sango, towards his Beautiful Bountiful Bosom Butterfly.
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Kagome̵ 7;s side had started hurting hours before. She stood opposite of InuYasha, both still fighting. Her usually neat hair was flowing down her back, tangled with her earrings and glasses. Her crisp white shirt was covered in blood, both his and hers. His nails had nicked her skin in several places. She had been surprised when he had looked at each wound with regret, somehow caring that he had marred her virgin skin.
The battle had been raging on for hours, some students left the school, while many teachers stayed behind. Each component was evenly matched, their energies canceling each other out.
InuYasha stood with his feet braced shoulder length apart. His hands were fisted, the knuckles turning white with strain. He could sense something under her Miko energy. Her usually soft fragrance had an underlying scent. Something he knew all too well, it was the scent of pain.
Kagome’s side was beginning to burn, the pain was sharp, throbbing and sore. She tried not to cringe when she turned to block InuYasha’s next blow. She held out her forearm, feeling his fist crunch into her bone.
InuYasha’s nose twitched with each wave of pain coming off of her. It took a few minutes but he could smell the exact whereabouts of the pain. In her skin, just over her hip, buried deep, there was something that wished to be free.
His Demon instincts took over. His bitch was in pain, and there was something deep inside of her that was causing it. His instincts told him to try to stop the pain, and he was trying to do that. If only she would stay still, stop fighting him at every turn.
Kagome soon wasn’t going to be able to fight any longer. The pain was beginning to surface. Hours ago is was a deep pain, but now it was just under her skin. With a shaky hand she placed her fingertips over her hip, feeling a ball of some sort coming through.
With a growl, InuYasha pushed her against the nearest locker, his breath coming out in quick pants. He could tell that she was exhausted but knew that she would never stop fighting.
Kagome fought against him, even with the pain she was not going to submit to him, she was not going to be ruled by InuYasha. She used the unnatural Miko energy in her to push him back, new rage glowing in her eyes.
He stood up from his crouched position, anger pouring from him. His bitch was purposely causing herself pain, was purposely going against his orders.
With a flurry of hair, InuYasha pulled her hands up, and used his free hand to cut through her shirt and into her skin. All the students still surrounding them stop to watch the blood flow over the ruined fabric.
Kagome gasped as his claws pierced her skin. The pain that had been plaguing her started up again, but tenfold. The pain continued on, she let out a muffled shriek but it stopped halfway out of her mouth. The pain had suddenly stopped, and while she was puzzled over this, she heard a something hit the floor between them. Looking down she saw a small ball, about the size of a dollar coin. The spots not covered in blood were a bright pink, glowing with unnatural energy.
Kagome was stunned when she realized that this small jewel had come from her. This jewel is what caused her so much pain, and now it was out of her.
“What…what is that?” her voice wavered, and for some reason she had a deep gut reaction to pick up the small, glowing jewel to protect it. She looked up at InuYasha. His eyes were glowing with a red light, going silently crazy as he looked down at the jewel.
“That is the Shikon Jewel.” InuYasha’s voice was a rasp. With a gasp several demons took a step back while others stepped forward. Each, though, had the same crazed look as InuYasha.
With a thrust, Kagome pushed back InuYasha, and quickly leaned down to pick up the jewel.
‘This cannot be true, not the Shikon Jewel!’ This was Kagome’s only thought.
Miles away, Keade stood above the city, looking down. ‘It had finally begun, good luck my child.’
With a frightened glance towards InuYasha, Kagome watched him start towards her, his eyes gleaming with an unholy power. With a snarl InuYasha reached a clawed out towards her, her blood still gleaming off of their sharp tips. She watched the claws come inches from her and then…
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A/N- there we go. Finally an update, hope everyone enjoys this. Review if you like, review if you didn’t.
-Irish
A/N:
Hey guys, sorry about this update being so late, my family and I have been going through some rough patches. I am a little disappointed that I only got a few reviews but, hey, that’s alright.
I wish, though, to get something straight. I have been emailed repeatedly about my persetion of Kikyo and her personality. Now I understand the whole trouble with the InuYasha-Kagome-Kikyo triangle. I have not made any bad comments on Kikyo’s behalf and I will continue to write the following story how I want to. If this trouble for anyone, remember, that I was born in a country that tells me that I have a freedom of speech.
So to the following reviewers: THANK YOU SO MUCH.
ChibiRin- I understand how it might be a turn off, but it was something to worked well with the personalities of both characters. “Ass” is just a phase though, it is going to be used often though in the following chapters.
Aminelover4ever- thanks for reading! I’ll try to fix up the summery as quick as possible. But thanks for everything.
Blackbutterfly15- in the end the two main characters will always make-up but I will put them through my terrible maze of misfortune beforehand (*chuckle evility *-_^).
Mariposa_miko- I thought that it would be a good idea to try to put some action in between some of the chapters. I know that the cliffies are horrible, but I cant help myself with them.
Halfdemon- I knew there would be some people that would enjoy the fight. I hope you enjoy the following chapter.
DeathChildInuLover666- sorry about the grammar, its always been off. I’ll make sure to look more carefully next time. Thanks for reviewing.
Sutlesarcasm- thanks for the tips, its always good to have someone give GOOD criticism. Hope you enjoy the rest of the story.
Before He Bites
Recap of Chapter 8:
-------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------------------
“This isn’t the hanyou your talking to Miko, but the Demon.” Eyes completely red, InuYasha had finally given into his Beast, letting it take control. His youkai powers pulsed around him, a blood-ish red. His Beast felt the Miko’s powers rising, pushing against his. She was defying his alpha status, going against his authority over her.
But he knew that there was something different in the Miko’s eyes, something stronger. Gone was the gentleness, it was replaced by something stronger, something like steel. Her powers, usually hidden, were released, bringing with it more harm. This new Kagome, was lethal, and he felt stupid for being even more attracted to her.
“Then…Bring…It…On!!” With a glare each felt their powers pulse fully beneath the surface. Red swarmed with Blue as the fight of power began. Each stood frozen, waiting for the one before them to make a move.
The last thought going through each of their minds as their powers pulsed and their blood raced was:
‘I…Will…Not…Be…Defeated!R 17;
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̶ 0;When you look in the mirror and you say ouch, it might be telling you something.”
-Irish
(Probably has happened to me, that’s why my mirrors cracked.)
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Chapter 9:
A shock vibrated through the whole school as Kagome leaped from her fighting stance into a side kick. InuYasha skidded back from the force of the blow but never winced once. He stepped forward, his Youkai energy blazing from every pore of his body as it whipped around him.
“You’re going to regret doing that…” He stopped to smirk at her across the hall “Miko.” Kagome saw him step forward but was surprised when she felt his breath across her cheek and neck. She heard him chuckle as she spun around, trying to catch a glance at him.
“Ohh you won’t be able to see me Miko,” he stopped for a minute, “I am the Demon blood that runs through that Hanyou’s veins.” He turned left, then spun right, disappearing in a veil of red and white.
Kagome felt her powers rise, felt the energy he was unleashing. She might not be able to see him but she could sense him. She tipped her head down so that her bangs covered her face, hiding her smirk of triumph.
“What is wrong little Miko, finding yourself outdone already,” the Demon stopped in front of her, a smug smile crossing over his face. That smile soon disappeared as he felt the flesh on his arms and neck being burnt. Kagome’s Miko light swarmed around him, a blaze of hell and anger.
“I will never be outdone by a demon who can’t fight face to face.” Kagome’s back snapped straight and she felt the power deep within light. It felt strange though, she could never remember this power. It felt foreign, like someone had sneaked it into her. She ignored the feeling, she focused on the new power, using it to her advantage.
“You will have to submit to me, you will have to pledge yourself to me, Bitch.” He snarled the words, his Youkai pulsed from him, fighting off the unusual amounts of energy powering from the Miko in front of him. “You will have to be my Bitch.”
Kagome took a step back, truly surprised. She knew of the laws of the Inu Tribe. When an Alpha male found a female he wanted, he would fight her for her freedom. If she lost, she would have to be under that male until he tired of her. She would be his whore, his slut, or in more common terms: his mistress. She would be nothing more, such as a wife or a spouse, she would only be his concubine.
She felt the rage of months swarm through her, she leaped at him, a swirl of blue energy. Her hands gripped his arm, using her unworldly power to pick him off his feet and throw him across the hall.
The crowd of students that surrounded them gasped and shrunk back into the walls, some so scared that they ran outside. Teachers looked to the Miko, afraid for her safety.
One teacher’s face, though, stood out above the rest. An old Miko stood on the outskirts of the students, her face overtaken with wrinkles of age and stress. Her one eye was covered by a patch, the result of a terrible accident when she was but a young girl.
She folded her sleeves inside one another, her eyes shining with pride as she trained her eyes on Kagome. With a breath, she dispelled the air in her lungs. ‘Finally,’ she thought, ‘the Prophecy with be fulfilled. I am proud of ye for everything ye have done, ye are surely becoming a powerful Miko. Your Hanyou and ye will have to fight to fulfill it, though.’
Keade turned away from the scene, walking from the school. Her work finally done.
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“Miroku, you can let me go now.” Sango turned her head to look the now grinning Monk in the eye. He smirked down at her, his eyes turned dark with lust.
“Ah Sango, my Beautiful Bountiful Bosomed Butterfly. I will never let you out of my arms,” he watched her brown eyes widen before her cheeks brightened with rage.
One minute the Monk stood behind her the next he was on the ground, a deep, red hand print on his left cheek. His grin was proud and peaceful. His left hand, was still lifted in the air, which had been on her backend not seconds before.
“Miroku,” Sango’s voice was deep and threatening. “I am not in a good mood, unless you want to get you ass beat, I advice you to not touch my ass again. Got it?”
Miroku nodded his head, his mind not believing his eyes. He couldn’t, didn’t, believe what he was seeing. Before him stood the most beautiful woman he had ever saw. He had always thought Sango pretty, knew that she was special in everyway. But now he couldn’t believe he had never seen it before.
Her hair was a mess from when she had ran from the stairs. Her usually neat appearance was now disheveled and he couldn’t find her more attractive.
“Sango…you…me…” he stuttered for a minute.
“Miroku, I really don’t want to hear one of your lines right now. I just cant deal with guys right now that are playboys.” She turned away from him, walking to the parking lot. “I’ll…I’ll see you later, Monk.”
Miroku stood there, looking around him. He didn’t know what this new feeling was deep inside his heart, but he knew that watching her leave made it hurt. With a look towards his past, he took the step forward to the parking lot. Towards what he wanted for tomorrow, towards Sango, towards his Beautiful Bountiful Bosom Butterfly.
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Kagome̵ 7;s side had started hurting hours before. She stood opposite of InuYasha, both still fighting. Her usually neat hair was flowing down her back, tangled with her earrings and glasses. Her crisp white shirt was covered in blood, both his and hers. His nails had nicked her skin in several places. She had been surprised when he had looked at each wound with regret, somehow caring that he had marred her virgin skin.
The battle had been raging on for hours, some students left the school, while many teachers stayed behind. Each component was evenly matched, their energies canceling each other out.
InuYasha stood with his feet braced shoulder length apart. His hands were fisted, the knuckles turning white with strain. He could sense something under her Miko energy. Her usually soft fragrance had an underlying scent. Something he knew all too well, it was the scent of pain.
Kagome’s side was beginning to burn, the pain was sharp, throbbing and sore. She tried not to cringe when she turned to block InuYasha’s next blow. She held out her forearm, feeling his fist crunch into her bone.
InuYasha’s nose twitched with each wave of pain coming off of her. It took a few minutes but he could smell the exact whereabouts of the pain. In her skin, just over her hip, buried deep, there was something that wished to be free.
His Demon instincts took over. His bitch was in pain, and there was something deep inside of her that was causing it. His instincts told him to try to stop the pain, and he was trying to do that. If only she would stay still, stop fighting him at every turn.
Kagome soon wasn’t going to be able to fight any longer. The pain was beginning to surface. Hours ago is was a deep pain, but now it was just under her skin. With a shaky hand she placed her fingertips over her hip, feeling a ball of some sort coming through.
With a growl, InuYasha pushed her against the nearest locker, his breath coming out in quick pants. He could tell that she was exhausted but knew that she would never stop fighting.
Kagome fought against him, even with the pain she was not going to submit to him, she was not going to be ruled by InuYasha. She used the unnatural Miko energy in her to push him back, new rage glowing in her eyes.
He stood up from his crouched position, anger pouring from him. His bitch was purposely causing herself pain, was purposely going against his orders.
With a flurry of hair, InuYasha pulled her hands up, and used his free hand to cut through her shirt and into her skin. All the students still surrounding them stop to watch the blood flow over the ruined fabric.
Kagome gasped as his claws pierced her skin. The pain that had been plaguing her started up again, but tenfold. The pain continued on, she let out a muffled shriek but it stopped halfway out of her mouth. The pain had suddenly stopped, and while she was puzzled over this, she heard a something hit the floor between them. Looking down she saw a small ball, about the size of a dollar coin. The spots not covered in blood were a bright pink, glowing with unnatural energy.
Kagome was stunned when she realized that this small jewel had come from her. This jewel is what caused her so much pain, and now it was out of her.
“What…what is that?” her voice wavered, and for some reason she had a deep gut reaction to pick up the small, glowing jewel to protect it. She looked up at InuYasha. His eyes were glowing with a red light, going silently crazy as he looked down at the jewel.
“That is the Shikon Jewel.” InuYasha’s voice was a rasp. With a gasp several demons took a step back while others stepped forward. Each, though, had the same crazed look as InuYasha.
With a thrust, Kagome pushed back InuYasha, and quickly leaned down to pick up the jewel.
‘This cannot be true, not the Shikon Jewel!’ This was Kagome’s only thought.
Miles away, Keade stood above the city, looking down. ‘It had finally begun, good luck my child.’
With a frightened glance towards InuYasha, Kagome watched him start towards her, his eyes gleaming with an unholy power. With a snarl InuYasha reached a clawed out towards her, her blood still gleaming off of their sharp tips. She watched the claws come inches from her and then…
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A/N- there we go. Finally an update, hope everyone enjoys this. Review if you like, review if you didn’t.
-Irish