InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Drug Lords and Angels ❯ Sooo You Do Have a Life ( Chapter 2 )

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Drug Lords and Angels:

Chapter 2: Sooo You Do have a life


Disclaimer~ I don't own Inuyasha, or any items mentioned blah!


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Inu yasha woke up the next morning, in the same room he fell asleep in that night. He had almost forgotten what it was like to wake up without a hangover, or some feeling from a drug he had taken, still lingering. He looked around the room, it was small, with sky blue walls, and a white ceiling. The carpet was plush, and blue as well. He threw the blanket off him and flung his legs over the side of the bed. He howled as he yawned and stretched dramatically. He looked at the floor and noticed his black jeans, boxers, and shirt were laying on the ground. He looked down, having not realized he was naked, and got up to put his clothes back on.

"Morning cutie,"

"Ah, fuck, don't do that, you scared me half to death!" he yelled seeing Kikyo come in from the bathroom.

"Sorry," she replied nonchalantly as she sat down on the bed and put her shoes on. Inuyasha hurriedly got dressed and sat next to her on the bed.

"What are you doing here anyway?" he asked looking for his other shoe.

"I fell asleep. Besides I didn't want you to have to wake up alone."

"But I always wake up alone. It is normal. You are the first girl who has ever stayed the whole night. Either they leave, or I do." he replied, still not finding his shoe.

"Well, I am not like most girls." she said calmly. She walked over to the mirror and tried to touch up her make-up.

"Fine, do you need a ride home?" he asked, tying the shoe, which he found stashed under the bed.

"Actually, yeah I do." she smiled, and Inuyasha realized her ulterior motives.

"Alright, lets go," he grabbed his keys and jacket and walked out of the room.

"Well, goodbye Ki-" he had pulled up to her house and was now trying to remember her name.

"It's Kikyo," she replied as she stepped out of the car and closed the door. Inuyasha couldn't reply to her so instead he drove off.

Inuyasha drove along the highway, flipping through the various radio stations and leaving it on WCYY. He took the exit to get back to his house, looking over to the passengers seat he noticed the black book that Kagome had given him to read lying on the floor.

"Fuck, I gotta read that," he mumbled to himself. Now that he wasn't on the highway, he let the top down on his black viper, and the wind tousled through his hair. His dad had bought him the car for his seventeenth birthday, which was two years ago, but the car still ran beautifully. His dad also allowed him to do, just about, anything he wanted. His dad was always away on business trips, his mother had died a few years ago, and his brother had long since left the country to 'enhance' his life.

He pulled up to the main gate, he typed in a four-digit code and the gate opened. He drove up the long winding driveway. The house was a huge Victorian, of a cream color, with three floors (excluding the basement, and the attic), it had thirteen bedrooms, a state of the art kitchen, a dinning room and a breakfast nook, a family room, a TV room, tweleve and half baths, a mudroom, a game room, and a complete cinema center located in the basement. There was another four bedroom house off to the left of the main-house, which was for some of the maids and butlers who preferred not to live off the grounds. Not to mention the five acres of pool, spa, and workout area in the back of the house, and the five acres of gardens and greenhouses in the front. Also complete with twenty maids, three butlers, and twelve gardeners. He pulled into the four car garage, next to his other, and favorite, car a 1967 Shelby Mustang GT 500.

Inuyasha walked into the house, saying hello to Naraku, his personal butler, on his way in. He sat down on the big white, couch. It seemed to suck him in every time he sat down. He flipped to the first page of the book. He slowly began reading the book, and found himself lost in the pages.

Two hours later Inuyasha was disturbed by the phone ringing in his ear. He ignored it however, knowing that his butler would answer it.

"Sir, it is your friend Miroku on the phone." he bowed slightly to Inuyasha as he took the phone from the man's hand.

"Thanks Narak. Hey Miroku." he listened to his friend talk about a rave that was going to be that night and Inuyasha agreed to pick him up at his house at eleven and they could go together. He hung up the phone and sunk back into the couch, continuing his book.

He put the book down another two hours later and rubbed his eyes, which hurt from reading for so long. "Gods, if my friends knew I was reading all day on a Saturday, I would never hear the end of it." he smiled and thought of his friends ganging up on him. Knowing perfectly well that they were very loyal and if they knew he had actually done a school assignment they might start doing theirs too.

"Sir, your father will be arriving home on Tuesday." Naraku stood at the door, "Shall I prepare your dinner Sir?" he asked.

"Thanks Narak. Nah, I'll make my dinner, take a break dude." he gently slapped Naraku on the arm and walked passed him on his way to the Kitchen.

"Very good Sir, thank you. There is ramen in the cabinet directly above the stove Sir." he bowed and walked out of the house on his way to the servants quarters.

"Thanks Narak!" he went into the kitchen and opened the top cabinet, there was his heaven. At least sixty packages of Ramen lined the inside of the cabinet. "Hmm, chicken, or beef?" he pondered as he looked at the cabinet. He decided on Chicken and rummaged around for a pot. He hadn't cooked for himself in so long, he had forgotten where everything was.

After eating three packages of Ramen (two chicken and one beef) he decided he was no longer hungry. He went to the back of the house for an after dinner work out. He ran on the treadmill for ten or fifteen minutes, worked on the stair-master for a good ten minutes, and did thirty laps in the pool, barely breaking a sweat. One thing he did pride himself on was his physical endurance and ability. He sat in the hot tub for a while after his workout until Naraku came out of his house and announced that it was time for Inuyasha, or Sir as he was called, to get ready for the rave which began in an hour and a half. Inuyasha took a shower and hurriedly put on a pair of black jeans and a black 'Independent' shirt. He then put on his black shoes and grabbed his keys and walked into the garage.

He decided to take his Shelby tonight and he jumped into the car. He took out his cell phone and called Miroku. He told him he was on his way and they could all go together. Inuyasha arrived about twenty minutes later, at a fairly big house. Not nearly as large as Inuyasha's but still large. It was a misty blue color, with French doors. Inuyasha was used to the house, he had been there just yesterday for the party. But he had also spent many nights there hanging out with his closest friends. Inuyasha got out of the car and walked up to the front door and rang the bell. Miroku opened the door and smiled at Inuyasha.

"Come on bitch, we are going to be late!" he yelled back. Inuyasha saw Sango walking through the hallway, in yet another revealing outfit. She wore black pants today with a black, low cut, mid-drift tank top.

"I'm coming bastard." she smiled as Miroku helped to guide her out the door. Miroku and Sango got into the back of Inuyasha's car and closed the door, rather roughly.

"Hey, careful with the car!" he said as he got in and closed his door gently. He drove down the road, trying not to gag as he glanced in his rear-view mirror at the couple, making out in the back seat. "Gods, get a room will ya!" they ignored him as usual and he continued to drive. "Miroku, where is this rave?"

"Take a left on Elm and go to fourteen thirty-eight." he said between Sango's smothering kisses. Inuyasha arrived at the appointed address. It looked like an abandoned warehouse. "Perfect," he smiled to himself, "these places always have the best drugs." he got out of the car and waited for Sango and Miroku to untangle themselves and exit the car. He activated the alarm and put his keys in his over-sized pants pocket.

The music blared into his ear as he walked into the door. The taste in music wasn't bad. There was also a great mix of people there. 'Goths', 'punks', and even some 'preps'. Inuyasha found his way to the 'bar' and got a giant glass of Guinness. He then proceeded to the dance floor, where a guy, wearing what appeared to be a 'glow-stick' outfit, handed him a glow-stick necklace. He smiled and put on the florescent green necklace.

He danced with various girls for twenty minutes or so. Finally having exhausted five drinks he decided to get stoned. He walked over to Shippo, who passed the joint without a second thought. Inuyasha took a hit. He began to feel the blissful heaven he had been to many times before. Inuyasha allowed the joy of the hit to take over his body. However, something stopped him from fully enjoying. He noticed a black-haired girl on the couch, by herself.

"Fuck," he said as comprehension dawned on him. Shippo refilled his drink and he looked around for an escape route. Too late, she had seen him, she waved to him animatedly to come over and he forced a smile. He got up from the floor where he was leaning against the wall and walked over to the girl.

"Hi Inuyasha," she smiled pleasantly. She didn't look anything like she did during their session earlier in the week, or like he had ever seen her at school. Her hair was down now and it gently graced her smooth shoulders. She was wearing a tank-top, with a 'V' neck which brought out her chest, and a really adorable black skirt which came down to just above her knees with a slit in it that Inuyasha followed up to her mid thigh. She also wore make-up of darker colors, unlike earlier when her face was natural.

"I didn't picture you to be a 'partier'. Or a human even." he said as he offered her a sip of his re-filled drink, she accepted which surprised him.

"There are a lot of things you don't know about me I am sure." she smiled and chugged almost all of the liquid.

"Apparently," he said looking at what was left of his drink. A few moments of silence passed, before Kagome broke that silence,

"So did you read that book?" she asked nonchalantly.

"I knew it! I knew you couldn't go five minutes without talking about school!" he spat back at her, "and I'll have you know I did read the book!" he finished the last of his Guinness and went to get it refilled, he brought back a drink for Kagome too. When he came back Kagome immediately began to drill him on what the book was about.

Inuyasha answered her questions with ease, but quickly got bored. "You wanna dance?" he asked, interrupting her question about Prince Humperdink's personality and how it effected the meaning of the book.

"What?" she asked startled by the request.

"Well, this is a party," he motioned to the dancing people, "besides, if you keep blabbing we'll have nothing to talk about Tuesday." he grabbed her hand and led her to the center of the mob. After about ten minutes of heavy dancing Miroku called him over, gesturing that 'the girl' could come too if she wanted. Inuyasha didn't give Kagome a choice as he grabbed her hand and pulled her into the back room of the abandoned warehouse.

"Nice, whatta we got tonight?" Inuyasha sat on a crate and peered around at his close friends; Miroku, Shippo, Sango and Ivy (Shippo's date for the night).

"Only the best for you Lord," Miroku pulled out an odd case. Kagome, being as innocent and pure as she was, had no idea what any of the instruments, or items in general, were, only that these were probably illegal.

"Beautiful, beautiful." he said looking into the case of 'goodies'.

"You into this? If not you can leave." Miroku stated, noticing her uneasy look.

"Yeah, I am good," she forced a smile, with the same air of uneasiness.

Kagome tried hard to not look away, she didn't want them all thinking she was weak. Kagome had no idea what they were doing. Inuyasha had taken a capsule, Miroku sniffed a white powder, as did his girlfriend, and the other two also took capsules but looked more like cold pills, then the round pink pill Inuyasha had taken. She wasn't sure what to do; the thought of doing drugs was terrifying to her. Feeling no one would notice her disappearance she got up and quietly left the room, walking into the loud, smoke-filled warehouse.

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Abo ut three thirty Inuyasha had regained some control, no longer feeling the need to feel, and smell everything. He couldn't see his friends in the crowded warehouse, so he instead began to mingle. Giving the people he passed a nod, or a pat on the shoulder. He walked from girl to girl, flirting variously.

"You sir, are a very naughty boy." Kagome had latched onto Inuyasha's arm and had a very drunken air about her.

"Wench, I didn't know you were still here." he stated with a slightly nervous twitch in his voice. Had she seen everything? Would she be a bitch and call the cops? Did she even know what I was taking? Inuyasha thought to himself.

"Well, truth be told, I didn't think I coulda wanted to drive." Kagome continued to sway uneasily, and she was spilling her drink, which was apparently a mixture of many, all around the floor.

"Figures. Whoa wench, you okay?" he asked noticing she was falling over.

"I'm okay, I'm-" she fell down and Inuyasha caught her just before she hit the ground. He picked her up and flung her over his shoulder, she didn't even protest. He put her gently in his car and drove to his house, since he didn't know where she lived.

He punched in the familiar four-digit code and drove up to the main house. The best part of coming in so late, or early depending on how you look at it, was that all the servants were sleeping, and he didn't have to answer anyone's questions, or accept their odd glances.

He brought the passed out Kagome into his room, not wanting to leave her alone in a spare room for fear of frightening her or one of his maids. He took off her shoes and placed her against the wall. He then threw his clothes on the floor and got into bed.