InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Fenced ❯ Kagome’s never ending nightmare ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter two: Kagome's never ending nightmare
Kagome was not in the best of moods, her brief encounter with the handsome yet aloof and cold stranger had served to efficiently ruin her day and dampen her spirits. She was cursing him but she was also cursing her own thoughts, before he had opened his mouth she had actually been attracted to the overbearing Yokai and then he had gone and ruined her illusions by opening his mouth. She stewed that fact over and came to the conclusion that it wasn't her fault he was pretty, no, it was his fault for luring her in under false pretences.
Sango and Ayame had noticed the abrupt change in her mood but were at a loss to explain what possibly could have happened in the time they had left her to get caffeine. It couldn't have been the scolding that she had gotten from sensei for being late because Kagome was not one to be put upon by petty things such as that. They would have asked, and now would be the perfect time seeing as sensei had left to go and speak to another sensei, but as it was there was an aura of tetchiness cast around their friend and they knew from past experience that the first person to enquire as to her temperament would face her fiery wrath.
They remained silent.
Other idiots however were oblivious to her spectacular temper.
“Oi, wench” Inuyasha waltzed up to Kagome and kicked her chair to gain her attention... not the brightest idea he was ever possessed with. It was almost as stupid as the time he had `accidentally' dyed his half brother's hair green; he was in hospital for two weeks even with his regenerative capabilities.
She turned to look at him with an expression of demure happiness on her angelic features; Ayame and Sango who knew this look very well took cover behind the nearest desk.
“Inuyasha-kun” she said in a pleasant, almost cheerful voice; Ayame and Sango covered their ears and braced themselves.
Inuyasha fought the urge to whimper as her expression did an abrupt transformation from kind to irate bordering on livid “I remembered your name see?” she rose from her seat shaking in barely suppressed fury “So remember my name, it's Kagome Ka-Go-Me” she thundered prodding him in the chest with each separate syllable of her name before with the last syllable she injected a little of her Miko powers into the prod. This sent a startled wide golden eyed Hanyou tumbling backward over the desk that was behind him; he landed in an ungainly heap on the floor with his arms and legs in the air at odd angles.
Kagome would have laughed at the comical sight of the half dog demon if she wasn't still recovering from her recent bout of irrational anger. Sango and Ayame had not such qualms and fell about laughing having to hold onto one another for support.
“Huh, Inu-Kuro you never learn do you?” came the smooth if a little smarmy voice of Koga as he surveyed the fallen Hanyou with gleeful ice blue eyes. Ayame abruptly pulled herself from her laughing fit and fixed her intelligent green eyes on the other wolf demon.
“What's that supposed to mean?” Inuyasha asked his dog like ears twitching atop his head as he leapt to his feet to stand against the cockily superior wolf demon.
“He means you never cease to invoke the wrath of Kagome-san” Miroku said in a peaceful world wise tone as he tried to diffuse the situation before it got violent or the sensei returned. He had materialised next to Sango and although he was playing mediator his violet eyes had a mischievous glint in them that hinted at ulterior motives. These motives were discovered when Sango blushed furiously and slapped him with enough strength to render a normal man unconscious.
However Miroku was a career Hentai and seemed to posses some kind of bizarre slap immunity so that he was only ever momentarily fazed by being slapped by irate females. It seemed to be a handy trick for the Hentai if a little weird.
“Hentai” Sango tossed her hair at him and glared away from him whilst he rubbed his left cheek and grinned roguishly.
“Sango-chan please understand I couldn't help myself—” he said sheepishly
“Save it” she ordered sounding put upon
“Stay out of this fight you Hentai monk” Inuyasha snarled at Miroku who rolled his eyes at the enraged individual.
“I'm a priest-in-training not a monk” he informed the Hanyou with an air of majesty that was not befitting a pervert such as him.
“Whatever, stay out of this” Inuyasha turned his attention away from the grumbling Miroku and towards the smug wolf.
“The monk is right Inu-kuro” said Koga gleefully and ignoring Miroku's repeated mumble of `priest-in-training' “Your just too stupid to learn I guess, maybe it's true what they say, you can't teach a new dog old tricks” he mocked
“Shut up baka-ookami and fuck off” Inuyasha growled cracking his claws menacingly
Kagome had been thinking about intervening but at Inuyasha's words she tossed her hands skywards in defeat and sunk back into her seat whilst repeatedly battering her forehead against the desk. The rest of the class leaned forward in anticipation of the promising fight brewing, they knew this routine well; the Hanyou and the ookami would trade insults for a while before those insults traded way for physical blows. Their fights were legendary and had served to break a classroom or two and enrage a teacher or three. The only person capable of stopping the fights once they got to actual physical combat was currently beating her desk with her forehead and would not be stopping them anytime soon; so they sat back to enjoy the light afternoon entertainment.
“Here they go again” Ayame and Sango said in unison whilst shaking their heads.
Miroku sighed “I tried” he intoned listlessly
“Maybe if you weren't such a baka Kagome-chan would go out with you” Koga ridiculed the Inu
Inuyasha blushed slightly “I ain't got no interest in the bitch” he hollered, he wasn't exactly open with his feelings, the tempo of desk colliding with Kagome's head increased. “But I don't see you dating her either!” he lashed out
“What you don't seem to realise mutt, is that Kagome is my woman” this statement from the wolf caused Sango and Miroku to roll their eyes in synchronicity and Ayame to narrow her eyes at the wolf.
Kagome growled incoherently as she continued to pummel the desk with her head
“Ano, Higurashi-san you're going to hurt your head if you keep doing that” Hojo piped up timidly as Kagome's barrage on her head didn't seem to be stopping any time soon. She growled incoherently
“Shut up!” both Inuyasha and Koga yelled at Hojo in unison before glaring at each other again as Hojo returned to his seat timidly Sango shot him an apologetic smile and Miroku gave him a consoling slap on the shoulder that nearly left a bruise even though mediocre pressure had been applied.
Ayame rolled her eyes.
Meanwhile Koga and Inuyasha were reaching the end of their verbal battle and preparing to launch a physical attack, their spectators were watching avidly.
“Shut up!” Inuyasha howled as he attempted to punch Koga in the jaw, the wolf jumped backwards out of the way and landed agilely on the desk Inuyasha had recently fallen over and smirked.
“INUYASHA! KOGA!” thundered Totosai-sensei as he reappeared in the classroom digging in his ear and followed by his bull.
“Keh, what do you want old man?” Inuyasha was dismissive
“Higurashi-san do you mind?” Totosai enquired pleadingly
Without stopping with the thunking of her head onto the desk she pointed a finger at Inuyasha who froze to the spot in fear “Sit down” she threw him through the air and into his seat using her reiyouku and then she pointed at Kouga threateningly and he sat down quickly without her having to do anything.
“Thank you Higurash—” Totosai paused in his thanks as he realised she was battering her head against the desk for no apparent reason
“Why are you doing that Higurashi-san?” he asked curiously
“Because” she replied
“Well desist at once” he scolded as he tried to bring the attention back to his lesson. The class groaned inwardly as they realised they had been denied their fight and attempted to settle down. Inuyasha grumbled about his reiyouku singed hair and Kouga shot Kagome furtive glances whilst Ayame watched him. Miroku sat next to Sango and she blushed as he groped her yet again and she kicked him while he pretended it didn't hurt.
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Kagome was stood by the wall near the exit of the school with her hair tied into a hasty top knot to keep it from irritating her during her frantic search through her bottomless school bag. Kohaku, Sango's younger brother noticed her and walked up to the searching Miko.
“Hey Kagome, what's with your head?” he asked frowning at her bright red forehead that looked kind of sore.
She absentmindedly touched her forehead and then winced at the pain the slight pressure created all the while she was still ransacking her bag. “I had a fight with the desk and the desk won” she replied
“Why were you fighting with the desk?” he asked curiously
“a number of reasons” she answered “Argh!”
“What's wrong?” he asked
“I can't find my cell phone” she yelled at him and he jumped back in shock at the sudden level of noise emitted from her.
“Where did you have it last?” he asked
She rolled her eyes and her reply was scathing “If I knew that then it wouldn't be lost”
“Lighten up” he said as she was almost growling at him “You'll find it eventually”
Kagome frowned at his retreating figure and resumed the search with more gusto, until she realised that it was four o'clock and she was supposed to pick her little brother Souta up from school.
She threw her bag back over her shoulder and ran out into the street only to nearly die at the hands of a black tinted windowed limousine that was such a peculiar sight she wondered for a second if she was dreaming.
Until the limo jerked to a stop and the driver pressed the horn delicately twice. Apparently posh people's chauffeurs aren't possessed with road rage or anything less than mild manners. She scrambled back onto the pavement and the car drove on as if there had been no interruption.
She knew the limo was from the private school that shared a fence with her school but she wasn't well versed in their habits. She very rarely met anyone from that school and the only conversation she had been involved in had led her to determine that they were all rich assholes and jerks. That silver haired bishounnen was an ass and possibly a stalker.
Then it started to rain heavily and she realised kami hated her.
The silver haired bishounnen in question almost jumped in shock as his driver screeched to a stop outside the public school to save from hitting the Kagome girl from this morning, safe behind his tinted windows he laughed when she glared at the limousine as it glided past her and examined the phone that was sat in his lap.
Kagome eventually made it to her brothers school and they walked home past the store to pick up what Kagome needed to make dinner. Their mother was a nurse at the local hospital and this week she was working nights so Kagome was in charge of dinner and picking Souta up.
They lived in a small but neat flat in a dingy but not overly poor area of town and they knew it as home; the place they had grown up in and the place they would always live in.
As Kagome sliced an onion on the work surface in the tiny kitchen barely big enough to swing a mouse let alone a cat she wondered where exactly the bishounnen lived. She would stake her flat on the fact that he lived somewhere completely amazing and had butlers to see to his every whim. She bet he didn't even know his neighbours because they lived three miles away whereas she could tell anyone who asked the times that her next door neighbours had sex each night. She knew that if he had lost her phone like she had lost hers that he would be able to buy a new one in an instant, but she would have to save for another year before she could buy another. It irritated her how all those with money seemed to her to have no manners and to be so goddamn haughty. Surely being well off didn't excuse bad manners did it?
Maybe it did considering her class mate Inuyasha, he was rich too just too much trouble for the big private school across the fence. She tried to stop thinking about the assholes of today and concentrated on her chopping of the vegetables.
Souta winced as his sister chopped the onion with slightly more gusto than was strictly necessary and made a silent promise with himself not to get in her way tonight, he was not vain but he liked his face the way it was and keeping silent and invisible seemed the best bet if he wanted to keep his face arranged the way it was.
A/N: I don't own Inuyasha and no profit is made from this. So thanks for reading and review onegai! Thanks to my reviewers on the last chapter on fanfiction dot net foxgodess02 and S3rrenity4193.