InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Figured You Out ❯ Alice where's that Rabbit Hole ( Chapter 2 )
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Chapter 2:
Alice where's that rabbit hole?
So I can hide!
Authors Note: I do not own Inuyasha, nor will I ever. I would like all of yall to know that I am basing this story off my favorite authors book 'Twilight'. It is my all time favorite. Although a lot of things are going to be different. I hope you all enjoy.
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It wasn't as if I didn't have any clothes on. In fact I probably wasn't even the first transfer student to move here. Yet somehow the students of sunny-side Cali made me feel like an unwanted freak of nature.
I wanted to find that rabbit hole I'd heard so much about and disappear for forever. Err, or maybe just until the end of school year. If it was some how possible to pass all my classes and never come I would totally go with that too.
Slowly I slid lower into the seat of my desk. Hoping the students at this school wouldn't continue to stare all day. I mean at least not so openly, they looked like they were staring at a car accident. I wasn't that fascinating really.
Didn't they have any manners at all? You just don't stare at someone you hardly know. Staring is rude anyways. How could they not blink? It was like they had not eyelids.
I am not a carnival that has come to town, geez. I wish they would quit staring. I bet I have like a stain or a booger hanging out. Gross.
One day some serial killer with a disease of killing anything that looked him, will come here and slaughter like all of these people. Then I bet they wouldn't be staring anymore. At least I hope not.
I actually rejoiced and did a little dance when the teacher finally walked in and called their attention to the front of the class room. Even though they obviously didn't want to look away they did however shift their attention towards him. As the teacher started talking I let my own attention shift. I really cared less what he had to say.
"Mrs. Kagome!" Catching me by surprised I jumped. I almost belted out a 'huh', but quickly replied with a 'yes' instead, and of coarse all the students had turned their attention back towards me. Great!
I really didn't want them to think I was illiterate too. Seriously, 'Crazy white girl is a massacre murderer with an extremely low vocabulary.
Ha.
The weirdest part about this ban of students, one that had me nervous and concerned, was the lack of demons.
In Alabama there had been all kinds of demons; wolf, bat, cat, mice, dog, etc... Yet I had not seen one all day. Or well the last thirty minutes that I had been here. I just couldn't understand how there weren't any here. This was a very popular state with a lot of action, and from past experiences demons like to be the center of attention most of the time. Although most humans tend to sigh away from them, demons still fascinate humans. But something about demons triggers an alarm inside the human brain that tells us to stay away. Most humans don't understand why they should but heed the warning anyways. Yet there are some people who live dangerously and date the demons unknowing of their nature.
I have yet to date one, only because of my understanding of them. Also because I know what they look like and some of them are terrifying.
"Mrs. Kagome, I don't know about Alabama but when asked a question at this school we tend to answer to the best of our knowledge." Blushing I tilted my head down only because for the second time had I been caught daydreaming.
As I was tilting my head down a flash of silver caught my eye. Glancing up I saw a boy sitting close to the front row. He had the oddest amber colored eyes or rather they were more shaped like orbs. His silver hair was long almost reaching his butt. And on his face was the most peculiar smirk I had ever seen almost as if he was mocking me, or at least recording self consciously how stupid I was. Unwillingly I returned my attention back to my teacher.
"Could you repeat the uh, question?" I asked almost uncertain she had even asked me anything at all.
"I asked if you would please stand up and introduce yourself." The teacher said with venom in his voice.
What a penis. Only I didn't voice this allowed.
"Sorry, uh, my name is Kagome Hiragashi. I am seventeen years old and I just transferred here from Opelika, Alabama. Nice to meet you all." I slowly sat down to show that I was finished humiliating myself for at least the rest of the hour. If not the rest of the day too.
That's when I realized what I had actually noticed but hadn't recognized. It was the very thing that had caught my attention in the first place; something that was placed on top of the boys
head. Possibly something that would move sub-consciously and that was used to hear father away with.
Ears.
More particularly dog ears. Inu-dog ears.
This boy was a demon and I couldn't figure out why I hadn't noticed before this very moment. I usually could feel them all around; feel them watching. Yet he wasn't watching with the look of hatred but one of wonder.
I cringed slightly because I could feel his beautiful orbs glued to my person. It took all the amount of self-control that I had not to look up and meet his gaze. I tried to act natural, as if I really didn't notice nor did I care that he was staring. But it was so freaking hard when someone was staring as if they were trying to read your mind.
"Inuyasha Tashio is totally staring at you!" I chocked on my squeak. She just scared me half to death. The weirdest part was my look a like twin just butted in from no where and delved into my mind and voiced my very thoughts allowed.
"Inuyasha?" I asked unsure if she was talking about the same demon I was thinking of.
"Yeah, that really hot guy sitting in the front row." She answered mocking me for not knowing his name.
"Um, I didn't really notice." I tried. Maybe she would stop talking so I wouldn't have too. I didn't really want to talk much about a demon. Especially when I knew he could hear everything I did or said. That just made more nervous.
Ah! I felt like vomiting.
"I'm Kikyo Malone by the way. Top cheerleader and mostly likely to succeed." This girl didn't have any etiquette; she practically drove me insane with the continuously smacking.
"Kagome Hir-"
"Hiragashi, Yeah I know. Don't you think it's kind of weird? I mean he never stares at girls; not that he's gay. Oh but I wouldn't take it personally though." She shot an annoyed look his way. "I wouldn't get my hopes up, he doesn't really date. Well, I've never seen him date at Shikon High." She finished just as she popped a bubble in my face.
NASTY!
I really wanted to grab it out of her mouth and stick it in her hair. But that would be so kindergarten, -sigh- those were the good ole' days.
"I really don't know who he is and uh, I don't intend to find out?" Which to my ears sounded like I was questioning my own self. God I am such a class A dork.
There was absolutely no was I was ever dating him.
What! I meant even talking to him.
Demons were dangerous, especially if you pissed them off. Hint the lovely three fingered scar across my right hip.
As I watched Kikyo I could tell she was not convinced with my shitty answer.
"Yeah well, how about let's be friends." I almost laughed, because when she said it she made it sound like this was the revolutionary war and we were calling a peace treaty.
"Ok?" This girl was definitely crazy. Slowly I let my eyes wander to no man's land. Only this time I was pretending to be interested in the guy beside him. They looked to be in a serious conversation. I noticed the boy this 'Inuyasha' was talking to did not appear to be a demon; he looked to be just a regular human.
Apparently their conversation wasn't interesting enough because when the black headed human caught my eye he relayed a message to Inuyasha who in turn glanced in my direction. And when his eyes connected with mine I felt mesmerized.
Time stood still, and I was completely baffled. He had this odd expression on his face; one of complete confusion. As if he couldn't quite figure out what I was thinking or why I was starring. This Inuyasha person looked more human than any demon I had ever encountered. He was dressed to kill. I think that's why I didn't really notice his demon heritage until the movement of his ears.
Out of all things I can recall from this day the only one I couldn't seem to find was how long we stared at each other. To me if felt like centuries and I'm still confused as to why his expression held my attention.
I do remember that it wasn't until the teacher called Inuyasha's name in the middle of roll call did the trance I was in release me. And only then did I turn my head from him and blush.
I can't say I was happy to be drawn from his obvious interest of the day but something about him made me uneasy. This was probably my danger sense working.
The only thing I didn't want was him knowing that I knew what he was; what he is. That could cause me to be in serious trouble.
I remember one time in kindergarten; when I didn't really understand what I was seeing, and my biggest mistake was asking the person questions about why he looked the way he did. He didn't take my questions very well and he rounded up some of his other demon friends to teach me a lesson. From then on I only asked a question about them one other time and that was if anyone else could see what I saw.
Of coarse no one did and I felt like a bigger freak than I was already.
I once asked my mom did she see them, and she looked at me as if I had a third eye. I searched the internet and that was where I found my information on demons.
I began to believe a lot more was out there than what people thought. Most Sci-fi's had to have been made from something someone saw or heard about. People have big imaginations but something's are just left to wander.
Quickly I glanced up at the clock on the wall. It was only eight forty-five. This meant I had fifteen more minutes until homeroom let out and first block began. It frustrated me that I had four more classes to go through before I was able to go home. Or well back to my dads house; really either was fine.
I didn't think I had the ability to finish the rest of the day off, and the more the seconds ticked by the more I realized this was going to be a very long and stressful day.
I only wished I hadn't decided to move here. Who would have thought I would regret it the very first day of school.
Oh well. I made my bed and now it was time to sleep in it.
Sighing I rested my head in my folded arms on my desk. Maybe I should try to go to sleep. That would really make time go by faster.
"Excuse me." And that's when my heart froze. Although I had never heard his voice; I knew it at once. The sweet melody that carried from his lips whispered against my skin and that sent chills all down my spine.
I stiffened my body up knowing he had to have noticed I knew he was a demon. And now it would start, all the picking on me and pushing me around.
I slowly, and unwillingly, lifted my gaze to his face, which had a slight smile on it. Gasping I tried to breath and for some reason didn't know how. I turned my attention away so I could catch
some thought back into this mind of mine. I breathed in a slow and deep breath, and then I let it out.
"Ye-Yes" I squeaked, and noticed how uneasy my own voice was to his. I grimaced at how I must sound compared to his beautiful voice. Like a crow against a kitty.
Ouch!
And when he opened his mouth a second time to speak.
Well I kind of I passed out.
The last thing I remember was my sweet angel's voice filled with concern. One that was soft and sweet to my ears. One that was whispered in a sigh.
"Oh, Kagome."
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Authors Note: Yay! I have completed another chapter.
Review!
Like three times. Thanks.
Alice where's that rabbit hole?
So I can hide!
Authors Note: I do not own Inuyasha, nor will I ever. I would like all of yall to know that I am basing this story off my favorite authors book 'Twilight'. It is my all time favorite. Although a lot of things are going to be different. I hope you all enjoy.
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It wasn't as if I didn't have any clothes on. In fact I probably wasn't even the first transfer student to move here. Yet somehow the students of sunny-side Cali made me feel like an unwanted freak of nature.
I wanted to find that rabbit hole I'd heard so much about and disappear for forever. Err, or maybe just until the end of school year. If it was some how possible to pass all my classes and never come I would totally go with that too.
Slowly I slid lower into the seat of my desk. Hoping the students at this school wouldn't continue to stare all day. I mean at least not so openly, they looked like they were staring at a car accident. I wasn't that fascinating really.
Didn't they have any manners at all? You just don't stare at someone you hardly know. Staring is rude anyways. How could they not blink? It was like they had not eyelids.
I am not a carnival that has come to town, geez. I wish they would quit staring. I bet I have like a stain or a booger hanging out. Gross.
One day some serial killer with a disease of killing anything that looked him, will come here and slaughter like all of these people. Then I bet they wouldn't be staring anymore. At least I hope not.
I actually rejoiced and did a little dance when the teacher finally walked in and called their attention to the front of the class room. Even though they obviously didn't want to look away they did however shift their attention towards him. As the teacher started talking I let my own attention shift. I really cared less what he had to say.
"Mrs. Kagome!" Catching me by surprised I jumped. I almost belted out a 'huh', but quickly replied with a 'yes' instead, and of coarse all the students had turned their attention back towards me. Great!
I really didn't want them to think I was illiterate too. Seriously, 'Crazy white girl is a massacre murderer with an extremely low vocabulary.
Ha.
The weirdest part about this ban of students, one that had me nervous and concerned, was the lack of demons.
In Alabama there had been all kinds of demons; wolf, bat, cat, mice, dog, etc... Yet I had not seen one all day. Or well the last thirty minutes that I had been here. I just couldn't understand how there weren't any here. This was a very popular state with a lot of action, and from past experiences demons like to be the center of attention most of the time. Although most humans tend to sigh away from them, demons still fascinate humans. But something about demons triggers an alarm inside the human brain that tells us to stay away. Most humans don't understand why they should but heed the warning anyways. Yet there are some people who live dangerously and date the demons unknowing of their nature.
I have yet to date one, only because of my understanding of them. Also because I know what they look like and some of them are terrifying.
"Mrs. Kagome, I don't know about Alabama but when asked a question at this school we tend to answer to the best of our knowledge." Blushing I tilted my head down only because for the second time had I been caught daydreaming.
As I was tilting my head down a flash of silver caught my eye. Glancing up I saw a boy sitting close to the front row. He had the oddest amber colored eyes or rather they were more shaped like orbs. His silver hair was long almost reaching his butt. And on his face was the most peculiar smirk I had ever seen almost as if he was mocking me, or at least recording self consciously how stupid I was. Unwillingly I returned my attention back to my teacher.
"Could you repeat the uh, question?" I asked almost uncertain she had even asked me anything at all.
"I asked if you would please stand up and introduce yourself." The teacher said with venom in his voice.
What a penis. Only I didn't voice this allowed.
"Sorry, uh, my name is Kagome Hiragashi. I am seventeen years old and I just transferred here from Opelika, Alabama. Nice to meet you all." I slowly sat down to show that I was finished humiliating myself for at least the rest of the hour. If not the rest of the day too.
That's when I realized what I had actually noticed but hadn't recognized. It was the very thing that had caught my attention in the first place; something that was placed on top of the boys
head. Possibly something that would move sub-consciously and that was used to hear father away with.
Ears.
More particularly dog ears. Inu-dog ears.
This boy was a demon and I couldn't figure out why I hadn't noticed before this very moment. I usually could feel them all around; feel them watching. Yet he wasn't watching with the look of hatred but one of wonder.
I cringed slightly because I could feel his beautiful orbs glued to my person. It took all the amount of self-control that I had not to look up and meet his gaze. I tried to act natural, as if I really didn't notice nor did I care that he was staring. But it was so freaking hard when someone was staring as if they were trying to read your mind.
"Inuyasha Tashio is totally staring at you!" I chocked on my squeak. She just scared me half to death. The weirdest part was my look a like twin just butted in from no where and delved into my mind and voiced my very thoughts allowed.
"Inuyasha?" I asked unsure if she was talking about the same demon I was thinking of.
"Yeah, that really hot guy sitting in the front row." She answered mocking me for not knowing his name.
"Um, I didn't really notice." I tried. Maybe she would stop talking so I wouldn't have too. I didn't really want to talk much about a demon. Especially when I knew he could hear everything I did or said. That just made more nervous.
Ah! I felt like vomiting.
"I'm Kikyo Malone by the way. Top cheerleader and mostly likely to succeed." This girl didn't have any etiquette; she practically drove me insane with the continuously smacking.
"Kagome Hir-"
"Hiragashi, Yeah I know. Don't you think it's kind of weird? I mean he never stares at girls; not that he's gay. Oh but I wouldn't take it personally though." She shot an annoyed look his way. "I wouldn't get my hopes up, he doesn't really date. Well, I've never seen him date at Shikon High." She finished just as she popped a bubble in my face.
NASTY!
I really wanted to grab it out of her mouth and stick it in her hair. But that would be so kindergarten, -sigh- those were the good ole' days.
"I really don't know who he is and uh, I don't intend to find out?" Which to my ears sounded like I was questioning my own self. God I am such a class A dork.
There was absolutely no was I was ever dating him.
What! I meant even talking to him.
Demons were dangerous, especially if you pissed them off. Hint the lovely three fingered scar across my right hip.
As I watched Kikyo I could tell she was not convinced with my shitty answer.
"Yeah well, how about let's be friends." I almost laughed, because when she said it she made it sound like this was the revolutionary war and we were calling a peace treaty.
"Ok?" This girl was definitely crazy. Slowly I let my eyes wander to no man's land. Only this time I was pretending to be interested in the guy beside him. They looked to be in a serious conversation. I noticed the boy this 'Inuyasha' was talking to did not appear to be a demon; he looked to be just a regular human.
Apparently their conversation wasn't interesting enough because when the black headed human caught my eye he relayed a message to Inuyasha who in turn glanced in my direction. And when his eyes connected with mine I felt mesmerized.
Time stood still, and I was completely baffled. He had this odd expression on his face; one of complete confusion. As if he couldn't quite figure out what I was thinking or why I was starring. This Inuyasha person looked more human than any demon I had ever encountered. He was dressed to kill. I think that's why I didn't really notice his demon heritage until the movement of his ears.
Out of all things I can recall from this day the only one I couldn't seem to find was how long we stared at each other. To me if felt like centuries and I'm still confused as to why his expression held my attention.
I do remember that it wasn't until the teacher called Inuyasha's name in the middle of roll call did the trance I was in release me. And only then did I turn my head from him and blush.
I can't say I was happy to be drawn from his obvious interest of the day but something about him made me uneasy. This was probably my danger sense working.
The only thing I didn't want was him knowing that I knew what he was; what he is. That could cause me to be in serious trouble.
I remember one time in kindergarten; when I didn't really understand what I was seeing, and my biggest mistake was asking the person questions about why he looked the way he did. He didn't take my questions very well and he rounded up some of his other demon friends to teach me a lesson. From then on I only asked a question about them one other time and that was if anyone else could see what I saw.
Of coarse no one did and I felt like a bigger freak than I was already.
I once asked my mom did she see them, and she looked at me as if I had a third eye. I searched the internet and that was where I found my information on demons.
I began to believe a lot more was out there than what people thought. Most Sci-fi's had to have been made from something someone saw or heard about. People have big imaginations but something's are just left to wander.
Quickly I glanced up at the clock on the wall. It was only eight forty-five. This meant I had fifteen more minutes until homeroom let out and first block began. It frustrated me that I had four more classes to go through before I was able to go home. Or well back to my dads house; really either was fine.
I didn't think I had the ability to finish the rest of the day off, and the more the seconds ticked by the more I realized this was going to be a very long and stressful day.
I only wished I hadn't decided to move here. Who would have thought I would regret it the very first day of school.
Oh well. I made my bed and now it was time to sleep in it.
Sighing I rested my head in my folded arms on my desk. Maybe I should try to go to sleep. That would really make time go by faster.
"Excuse me." And that's when my heart froze. Although I had never heard his voice; I knew it at once. The sweet melody that carried from his lips whispered against my skin and that sent chills all down my spine.
I stiffened my body up knowing he had to have noticed I knew he was a demon. And now it would start, all the picking on me and pushing me around.
I slowly, and unwillingly, lifted my gaze to his face, which had a slight smile on it. Gasping I tried to breath and for some reason didn't know how. I turned my attention away so I could catch
some thought back into this mind of mine. I breathed in a slow and deep breath, and then I let it out.
"Ye-Yes" I squeaked, and noticed how uneasy my own voice was to his. I grimaced at how I must sound compared to his beautiful voice. Like a crow against a kitty.
Ouch!
And when he opened his mouth a second time to speak.
Well I kind of I passed out.
The last thing I remember was my sweet angel's voice filled with concern. One that was soft and sweet to my ears. One that was whispered in a sigh.
"Oh, Kagome."
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Authors Note: Yay! I have completed another chapter.
Review!
Like three times. Thanks.