InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Clearly in Denial ❯ Back Again?! ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
OK. You know I think I'm getting ok at this. Clearly not great but ok. So anyways I've not put any of my stories up on fanfic lately though I wrote them like litterly months ago.---------- A. hey I'm lazy. Leave me be! B. pc has been fucked up C. was on holiday for 5 weeks-lol Ah well hope you think this story is ok. I had real trouble with the title so it might end up changing!
Disclaimer-Don't own Inu-yasha But I own you guys mwahmwahmwah. Well ok so I don't but....sob.....one day I might. hehe
`thinking' “speech”
Disclaimer-Don't own Inu-yasha But I own you guys mwahmwahmwah. Well ok so I don't but....sob.....one day I might. hehe
`thinking' “speech”
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Clearly in Denial
Chapter One - Back again?!
Clearly in Denial
Chapter One - Back again?!
“Well it's good that your back but there won't be any trouble this time” the man paused fully aware of what the man in question was capable of. “Will there?”
“No, I shouldn't think so. This is what you might call...a vacation”. The man who had replied leaned forward his back leaving the leather interior of the car and smiled to himself noting the other mans nervousness.
The driver of the car sighed while scratching his head. Perhaps his associates were wrong.
After a couple of minutes the black car came to a stop in front of a large old building.
“The library, huh! I didn't think I'd have found Him here. I guess things have changed.”
As the door opened the young man stepped out of the car.
“Well it has been awhile sir.” The younger man raised an eyebrow at the formality `I guess that's something ill have to get used to again'
The two men continued and walked up the many steps to the library.
It was a grand building, very old. The main hall was fairly empty except for the main reception like area. To the right and left there were openings that led to separate parts of the library and behind the reception area there was a large staircase leading to the higher levels of the library. It was truly an exquisite library not that it had always been a...library. The two men took to the stairs. The first floor of the library was full or rows of shelves except for the two balcony like areas to the left and right, both areas looked down onto the ground floor.
“This place has changed...a little” joked the younger man.
“How so?” a fairly tall man replied dressed in black trousers and a purple shirt.
“Well for one thing...you're here. I never thought you were a book man, oh wait let me guess they have a decent erotic section?” questioned the first man, smirking.
“You always think so little of me don't you Inuyasha.”
It was a grand building, very old. The main hall was fairly empty except for the main reception like area. To the right and left there were openings that led to separate parts of the library and behind the reception area there was a large staircase leading to the higher levels of the library. It was truly an exquisite library not that it had always been a...library. The two men took to the stairs. The first floor of the library was full or rows of shelves except for the two balcony like areas to the left and right, both areas looked down onto the ground floor.
“This place has changed...a little” joked the younger man.
“How so?” a fairly tall man replied dressed in black trousers and a purple shirt.
“Well for one thing...you're here. I never thought you were a book man, oh wait let me guess they have a decent erotic section?” questioned the first man, smirking.
“You always think so little of me don't you Inuyasha.”
Inuyasha smiled at his old friend, “Well it's either that or the librarians hot” Inuyasha left it there as he noticed the sly smile cross Miroku's face. “Knew it”.
“What?” Miroku replied “If you saw her you wouldn't blame me!”
“What?” Miroku replied “If you saw her you wouldn't blame me!”
The two friends laughed at each other noticing how the other hadn't changed much.
“I'll go get my keys and we can leave” said Miroku as he left through 2 large brown doors.
`What does he expect me to do?' Inuyasha thought with a sigh and decided to go for a wander, Miroku could find him. Walking over to the nearest balcony area he peered over the railings. Below he could see more rows of books then a small sitting area with leather seats that were currently occupied by what appeared to be a reading group of some sort. Despite the distance down he could hear them perfectly; his hearing was something that made him different from...normal people. He yawned as he realised it was poetry `what kind of people organise poetry reading groups, that's just stupid!' he looked at the individuals; they were all the same... `Smart asses' he thought. Looking at the table he noticed all there coffees. `Dull too it seems, all getting the same and...Red?' he paused when he noticed the large red drink sitting at the centre of all the boring coffees. A small delicate hand reached out and picked up the red drink taking a small sip before returning it to the table. It was only then he noticed the woman in the group his eyes wandered up her legs, which were crossed, past her short grey skirt and white shapeless shirt which although it was loose she had left some of the top buttons undone showing just the right amount of cleavage, his gaze continued to travel to her face which was hidden behind large black glasses and numerous strands of brown messy hair, but most of her brown hair was in a bun. It was strange, to most people on first glance she would have looked like another boring member of the poetry society but to him she was something else. Some of the things he noticed just suggested she wasn't what she appeared...she was truly fascinating, and if she was hot now, probably more so without the old grey suit like thing she had on and baggy shirt. It was then that Inuyasha noticed just how far he was leaning over the railing, “Shit”.
“Whoa there” exclaimed Miroku as he managed to help his friend regain his balance. “That's a little bit desperate, huh”, he laughed as Inuyasha searched for an excuse “It was simply curiosity”.
Miroku smiled and replied “Sure, let's go”
`What does he expect me to do?' Inuyasha thought with a sigh and decided to go for a wander, Miroku could find him. Walking over to the nearest balcony area he peered over the railings. Below he could see more rows of books then a small sitting area with leather seats that were currently occupied by what appeared to be a reading group of some sort. Despite the distance down he could hear them perfectly; his hearing was something that made him different from...normal people. He yawned as he realised it was poetry `what kind of people organise poetry reading groups, that's just stupid!' he looked at the individuals; they were all the same... `Smart asses' he thought. Looking at the table he noticed all there coffees. `Dull too it seems, all getting the same and...Red?' he paused when he noticed the large red drink sitting at the centre of all the boring coffees. A small delicate hand reached out and picked up the red drink taking a small sip before returning it to the table. It was only then he noticed the woman in the group his eyes wandered up her legs, which were crossed, past her short grey skirt and white shapeless shirt which although it was loose she had left some of the top buttons undone showing just the right amount of cleavage, his gaze continued to travel to her face which was hidden behind large black glasses and numerous strands of brown messy hair, but most of her brown hair was in a bun. It was strange, to most people on first glance she would have looked like another boring member of the poetry society but to him she was something else. Some of the things he noticed just suggested she wasn't what she appeared...she was truly fascinating, and if she was hot now, probably more so without the old grey suit like thing she had on and baggy shirt. It was then that Inuyasha noticed just how far he was leaning over the railing, “Shit”.
“Whoa there” exclaimed Miroku as he managed to help his friend regain his balance. “That's a little bit desperate, huh”, he laughed as Inuyasha searched for an excuse “It was simply curiosity”.
Miroku smiled and replied “Sure, let's go”
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“Nature is brief in its speech. Thus a tempest does not last a whole morning. Nor does a rainstorm last a whole day. What is it that causes the wind and the rain? It is Heaven and Earth....” The reader continued to drone on as the young woman sat bored out of her mind. `Geez some fun this is, not only do I have to listen to this shit but this outfit is sooo uncomfortable. God does that guy even know what poetry is!?' She reached out for her raspberry frappicino. `Whatever the case I am not changing my favourite drink just so these guys think I am more like them. I don't know why but it feels as though someone is watching me.' The young lady looked around cautiously until she heard someone curse; it seemed to come from above. She looked up to see the owner of the library with some guy she had never seen before. She wondered who he was, it looked as though he was wearing a dark suit but that's not what stood out, he had amazing silver hair, very unique. `Who is he?'
“Don't you agree Miss Reknawami?”
The girl turned round and smiled “oh yes, completely”.
She wanted to laugh at the stupid man, he still hadn't realised that the name she gave him was simply I'm a wanker backwards.
“Next week we'll be going over some 18th century poetry in this book, here is your copy Miss Reknawami”.
She was handed the book and she smiled trying to ignore the way he stared at her chest `stupid perve, like fuck I'll be coming back next week' She stood,
“Well thank you for a...”she searched for a word, “invigorating time”
She tried not to shudder as she noticed the way his eyes grew hungry as they roamed over her body. She said her goodbyes to the other readers and then left to go to the back of the library that lead to various halls, small rooms and the bathrooms as she was about to enter the ladies she was grabbed from behind and pushed into one of the small spare rooms. She went to scream but found it impossible for her mouth was being covered by someone's hand, it didn't take a genius to realise who, it was part of her job to know and for this particular job she was left to act like a `normal' weak female in this situation. The man attempted to kiss her and spoke to her his voice sickeningly smooth yet demanding,
“STOP moving so much you stupid whore! You can't fool me I know why you were at the reading” he licked the side of her face and she screwed up her face `this is so fucking gross!' She squirmed and gave a pathetic attempt at moving away as his hand travelled up her skirt once more she tried shouting for someone but again the man covered her mouth his eyes still hungry as one of his hands moved to undo his trousers it was at that point that she had had enough and brought her knee up hard and fast leaving the man doubling over in pain. It wasn't long before someone burst in the door and the man was surrounded by cops. He swore continuously and glared at the young woman.
“You should know rape is a crime asshole and we know what you did to Claire and the others”
“FUCK YOU BITCH” he shouted after her as he was dragged out of the door.
She sighed; sometimes she really hated her job.
“Detective Higurashi, you ok?”
She looked up to see one of her officers, Hojo.
“Yes I'm fine, just sick of these jobs and lack of female staff, at least if there was more female cops then I wouldn't be stuck doing this!”
“I know it must be hard but you've helped a lot of innocent woman today, you should be proud.”
She turned to Hojo noticing he was holding her long black jacket, “Its raining I thought you'd need it”
Kagome smiled “Thanks, you know what I think I might walk.”
“You sure” replied Hojo.
“Nature is brief in its speech. Thus a tempest does not last a whole morning. Nor does a rainstorm last a whole day. What is it that causes the wind and the rain? It is Heaven and Earth....” The reader continued to drone on as the young woman sat bored out of her mind. `Geez some fun this is, not only do I have to listen to this shit but this outfit is sooo uncomfortable. God does that guy even know what poetry is!?' She reached out for her raspberry frappicino. `Whatever the case I am not changing my favourite drink just so these guys think I am more like them. I don't know why but it feels as though someone is watching me.' The young lady looked around cautiously until she heard someone curse; it seemed to come from above. She looked up to see the owner of the library with some guy she had never seen before. She wondered who he was, it looked as though he was wearing a dark suit but that's not what stood out, he had amazing silver hair, very unique. `Who is he?'
“Don't you agree Miss Reknawami?”
The girl turned round and smiled “oh yes, completely”.
She wanted to laugh at the stupid man, he still hadn't realised that the name she gave him was simply I'm a wanker backwards.
“Next week we'll be going over some 18th century poetry in this book, here is your copy Miss Reknawami”.
She was handed the book and she smiled trying to ignore the way he stared at her chest `stupid perve, like fuck I'll be coming back next week' She stood,
“Well thank you for a...”she searched for a word, “invigorating time”
She tried not to shudder as she noticed the way his eyes grew hungry as they roamed over her body. She said her goodbyes to the other readers and then left to go to the back of the library that lead to various halls, small rooms and the bathrooms as she was about to enter the ladies she was grabbed from behind and pushed into one of the small spare rooms. She went to scream but found it impossible for her mouth was being covered by someone's hand, it didn't take a genius to realise who, it was part of her job to know and for this particular job she was left to act like a `normal' weak female in this situation. The man attempted to kiss her and spoke to her his voice sickeningly smooth yet demanding,
“STOP moving so much you stupid whore! You can't fool me I know why you were at the reading” he licked the side of her face and she screwed up her face `this is so fucking gross!' She squirmed and gave a pathetic attempt at moving away as his hand travelled up her skirt once more she tried shouting for someone but again the man covered her mouth his eyes still hungry as one of his hands moved to undo his trousers it was at that point that she had had enough and brought her knee up hard and fast leaving the man doubling over in pain. It wasn't long before someone burst in the door and the man was surrounded by cops. He swore continuously and glared at the young woman.
“You should know rape is a crime asshole and we know what you did to Claire and the others”
“FUCK YOU BITCH” he shouted after her as he was dragged out of the door.
She sighed; sometimes she really hated her job.
“Detective Higurashi, you ok?”
She looked up to see one of her officers, Hojo.
“Yes I'm fine, just sick of these jobs and lack of female staff, at least if there was more female cops then I wouldn't be stuck doing this!”
“I know it must be hard but you've helped a lot of innocent woman today, you should be proud.”
She turned to Hojo noticing he was holding her long black jacket, “Its raining I thought you'd need it”
Kagome smiled “Thanks, you know what I think I might walk.”
“You sure” replied Hojo.
Kagome simply nodded and left the room. It wasn't long until she left the library, pulled on her long jacket and ran out into the rain enjoying the feel of it hitting her back she turned a corner and threw the poetry book in a nearby bin `see ya'.
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Ah finally its done, so tell me what ya'll think—ok I was in Texas waaayy toolong.
Ah finally its done, so tell me what ya'll think—ok I was in Texas waaayy toolong.