InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ From A Dream To A Reality ❯ Love at 1st Site ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Hey everyone, this is a new fic I decided to try my hand in doing… it's sort of a song fic but not really a songfic until like much later…so check it out and leave some comments about it. Sorry if it's confusing, it was originally another story I typed and had to change things at the last minute… okay enjoy- oh and I Don't own InuYasha or any of the advertised brands in this…
 
Love @ 1st Site
“Ma-ma no!” she screamed gripping the edges of the woman's tattered dress close to her heart in her small little hands. Dust, dirt, and grime clouded the atmosphere. The four year old little girl and her mother were hidden in a shallow hole inside of a dark well. Above ground, surrounding the hole, were soldiers looking for refugees to kill… to murder… to stop from telling the “lie”. Buildings were torn apart, burned with entire families inside; bombs went off, left and right as the soldiers tried to frighten out those in hide. The frightened little girl and her mother were all they knew that were left alive in this area. Their entire family residing with them were already murdered or sent off somewhere. The little girl thinks back to the times where the very same area used to be the most peaceful residence filled with talented family members. She thinks back to when the days were long… the food was plentiful… the violence was none… and the life was good. That has all change now since the beginning of this one sided rebellion… the genocide. “KAGOME!” the woman yelled sharply in her native accented tongue. “They have killed all the women! Hell- all the women in this family are down to just you and me! The men are held captive and only GOD knows where! My baby…you're all I have left. So I have to do this. Not only for you… but for all those who would come back and remember.” Kagomecried into her mother's embrace, begging her not to go through with the last resort…begging her to live.
The two parted for the last time. As Kagomewiped away her tears she noticed the locket that her mother has shoved into her hands. She opens the locket to see the black and white photos of her family cut into the shape of a heart. One side held her mother and father kissing with her as a baby cradled between their arms. The opposite side held a family portrait with her in the center in front of her older siblings. She quickly closed the locket as she watched her mother crawled out of hiding. Then she waited; waiting for the last resort… the pure agony of the plan that had to be carried out. A moment passed and all she could hear were the gun shots ringing everywhere as she held on tightly to her mother's locket. Then there was silence. A silence not heard since the beginning of this battle; a silence so eerie that it was almost beautiful. Kagomepeeped out of the hole and saw a glimpse of her mother's disorientated body. Blood and guts were splattered everywhere but the face of the woman was peaceful as if the war had not taken notice in her mind. She turned with the last of her strength to her daughter. She whispered something in her native tongue saying “I love you”. A soldier, seeing that she was alive, shot once more at her and watched as blood and guts splattered. A bit of the gory scene had reached Kagomeface and was splattered across part of her face. At the sight of the soldiers starting to turn away, she made a break for it.
The moment she climbed out of the hole, she crept quickly and quietly to the site of survival. She was almost to the hidden refugee truck when she accidentally stepped on a stray twig, causing all the soldiers to turn towards the sound. Silence had become her enemy. Gun shots ringed pass her as she ran for her life. The hidden refugee truck started driving away from the soldiers as it was being shot at as well. Surrounding the frame and tires were strong titanium metal so that the get away was quick and effortless and nothing can stop the hidden refugees.
Kagomeran faster and faster to catch up with the truck but started to lose hope. Finally when the driver saw that it had time and distance on its side, he turned to Kagome. “Jump in!” he shouted as he started to slow the truck down. He opened the automatic door in the back so she can jump in. She made a leap for it and touched the passenger's seat next to another refugee. Putting his foot on the gas the driver closed the automatic door and prays for his life. Kagomementally thanked her father for passing on his long fast legs. Knowing she was safe at the moment, Kagomedecided to check out the pain she felt in her left arm. She glances down to see that she was shot. A small puff of smoke started to enter the truck. The driver looked behind him to see that his truck was on fire. Refugees scrambled to move away from the flames while trampling and pushing poor orphans out of the way. Kagomehad begun to screaming horror when … she wakes up.
 
 
 
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It was a humid summer morning in July, and Kagome was the new girl on the block in the heart of Brooklyn, 2002. The talk host on Ed McMahan radio show announced that it was 100 degrees Fahrenheit and only getting hotter. “And you saying it doesn't make it any cooler”, she thought. She moaned and turned the station to hear some music to distract her from the heat. She heard the song, “Honey” by Mariah Carey and started to move her hips to the beats. She reached over to the book shelf above her to a hidden compartment. She took out a large, thick notebook with the words “FUCK OFF” and “YOU CAN READ ONLY IF YOU WANT TO DIE” plastered all over the cover. After recording another dream entry in the said book, Kagome takes out a big white T- shirt, a pair of tight and really skimpy denim shorts, and a pair of black flip flops. She wanted to wear a bathing suit underneath—just in case something came up, so she picked out a deep blue bikini with huge contrasting white Hawaiian flowers printed on the halter-top like bra and one flower on her bottom. Still dancing to the song, she heads into her personal shower, holding onto the little silver locket from the past, before she gets dress in the clothes she picked out. Her hair completed the look with her wavy raven tresses all pulled back into a ponytail and a couple of drop earrings and rose-colored lip gloss to add glamour. Today was the day where she would try to make friends with the other kids on the block.
She headed downstairs to see if her foster parents were home and like always… they weren't. She knew she didn't have the keys so she tried to keep the door slightly open once she left the apartment with a block of wood, not caring if someone breaks in… as long as they don't touch her notebook, she was fine. But before she even had reached the elevator, the door slammed shut and she pouted. “Just my luck”, she thought. Once outside she sat on the front steps, where everyone usually hangs out, and waited.
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Three hours had passed with little to none success. She tried to play at the little dance competition the girls on the block held but she was quickly made fun of after they saw that she couldn't be beat with her moves. The song, “Mo' Money, Mo' Problems” by Puff Daddy & Notorious B.I.G had came on. She surprised all the girls with the ghetto dance moves she done to the song. They shouted things like, “Oh Asian girl think she can move… get out of here with your fake booty… probably got collagen injected into her ass cause no Asian girl got that much ass from birth.” She immediately stopped at the memory of her family and walked away from the group of jealous girls. It started to rain and she sat outside on the stoop as everyone else ran past her. She shouted at herself, mentally, remembering that the door was locked and that the building had no fire escapes for her to try to climb up into. In a couple of minutes she became soaked, tired, and depressed. Another moment passed and all the kids on the block came back outside with their bathing suit. Kagome heard a neighbor talking to another saying that the power's out so it's hotter inside than outside. At that thought she glances toward the girls playing Double Dutch across the street. They had on bikini tops, belly rings, and pairs of tight low-rider shorts. She thought to join them and just take off her wet T-shirt. But she remember that that didn't go over so well seeing as the girls just walk away from her saying, `Who she think she is?', and `Why she gotta show off like that?' She knew they were just jealous of her perfect hourglass figure but felt a twinge of guilt. “So being an envied loner is my destiny, huh?”, she thought before letting tears spill from her eyes.
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A black and slick BMW pulls up and stops directly in front of Kagome's apartment building. A young looking guy with a creamy, tanned, buttercup skin tone comes out from the driver's seat. He was in a casual dress wearing a red t-shirt, blue denim capris, silver mane braided back into a long ponytail, and white Jordans to match his fitted NY Mets cap that hid his little furry white ears from view. Girls fawned over him for it and guys made sure to make him recognize that they were a signal of how we weak he was, it made him hanyou. The contacts that made his eyes purple brought out his diamond stud but hid the natural golden hue. Once he checked his alarm, he leaned against the car door and looked up and down the block. The downpour started to make his shirt cling to his soft muscular body. He looks directly at the building where he once lived and saw a beautiful girl and her now see through shirt. A grin cracked across his face as he thought “JACKPOT!”
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He approached the girl with caution. “Dang ma, you're beautiful-- but why you crying for?” Kagome looks up and glares at him. “What do you care?” He took a seat next to her and glanced at her slim pale face. Looking at her now, she seemed completely innocent and depressed, so he urged his perverted thoughts back down. “My bad, I thought you needed cheering up.”, he said lifting her chin up. He wiped away her tears with the pad of his thumb and saw her smile. “So, what's your name?” “Kagome.”, she said beginning to blush. “Well Kagome, I used to live in this apartment building here.” “Are you serious?! I just moved into apartment 4Q with my foster parents.” “That was my apartment! Is there anyone using the hidden closet?” he asked smiling at the sight of her sapphire eyes lighting up. “Well I don't know about it. Maybe you can come over and show me.” “So how old are you anyway?” he asked surprised at the way she spoke to him. “Innocent? As if…”, he thought. “I turned 15 last month.” she shot back. He took a secret glance at her T-shirt and saw how big her breasts were as it was barely covered by the little, blue, floral bikini top she wore underneath. “Wanna come over to dry off? I'm just across the street.” he bribed her. Reluctantly she grabbed his hand and ran with him across the street to avoid any more water intake.
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The door opened to reveal a little boy with very slight resemblance, wearing the same exact thing but white shirt and black cap, had strawberry blond curly hair pulled back into a ponytail, and green eyes, looking to be about twelve or thirteen approached the two with an attitude. “Who are you? I'm telling dad!” he shouted as the young man pushed him away. He pointed towards the private bathroom she was supposed to use and handed her one of his brother's violet t-shirts to put on. About twenty minutes later he knocked on the door of the private bathroom wearing another red t-shirt and white cap. This time, however, he had to let out his hair so it can dry properly and took out the contacts so it can get cleaned. He wanted to see what her reaction to him actually being mixed will be, but then again… she didn't seem like the typical white girl. Kagome opened the door without realizing that the shirt he gave her started to cling to her nearly dry bra. He saw the image and thought, “What I wouldn't give to just take here right now and fuck her”, before quickly looking at the floor. The black t-shirt was still a bit big on her due to the baggy style that all the boys wore these days. And she was pretty short as it is, reaching only 5'6” compared to his height of being 5'11”. “Need any help with that?” he asked walking towards her. She shook her head to say yes, knowing her voice would betray her if she spoke, as he tied the back of her shirt to show off her curves. “His eyes are gorgeous… why would he want to wear contacts? What's with the cap… bald spot somewhere?”, she thought before giggling slightly. He smiled as he felt his hands brush her back, causing her to shiver. “If only Shippou wasn't home right now, you and me would be in my bed”, he thought as he saw the silhouette her body made. He looked up to see how her body had somewhat complimented his, releasing his hands from her tie. “Thanks.”, she finally said to break his attention. She then proceeded to follow him to what she presumed was a beautiful living room all the while starring dumfounded at his nice backside.
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The chair, loveseat, and couch were black, matching the dining set created with black marble. The rug and the walls were a contrasting off white color. Once there, she took a seat in the love seat as he went and came back with two glasses of water. “Going to the school up the block?” he asked handing her a glass and taking a seat next to her. “Yeah, but I heard that survival was harsh without a friend there.” “Damn right. I'm going back there as a junior this fall.” “Well I'm supposed to be sophomore but I was skipped a grade. Where I'm from the school system is a lot more advance than this American one and when I came the government insisted that I would be in college now but decided to just put me into high school. So I'm gonna be a junior too.” she shot back. “Well then good for you.” he joked. “So what's your name anyway? I must thank the person with such good hospitality.” “InuYasha. Most call me Inu but you can call me Yash. But your name sounds more striking. So where are you from?” he begin to ask. Kagome had place down her glass of water before getting up and grabbing her wet t-shirt. In the process of doing this she knocked off his cap to reveal the little white fuzzy ears in his silver mane. He detected the slight surprise in her eyes but it was quickly clouded with what he thought was fear and then sadness.
“Thanks for your hospitality, but I really have to go.” Before she can head out the door, he grabbed her hand and saw that her eyes were beginning to water. “I'm sorry if I offended you. Stay awhile; I swear I'll drop the whole thing. But if you don't like me because I'm hanyou then make you're way out.” Kagome sat down and laid her head on his shoulder. “I'm sorry… it's just that I get really emotional when it comes to where I'm from. I wish I can tell you seeing you have been so generous. I like you a lot, and being a hanyou doesn't bother me. Honestly, people just need to realize that they're more evil things out in this world,” she replied quickly biting her lip. “Chill, I'll tell you about me instead. I'm half human from my mother's side, and a half youkai from my pops. They met up a decade ago in high school here in Brooklyn and fell in love. I have an older brother who looks almost exactly like me but his mother was completely youkai. After the death of my mother, my dad tried to handle it and ended up adopting my little youkai brother and after my older brother, decided to go to college, we moved to England. I lived there for about five and a half years of my life. We came back here a few weeks ago since Sesshoumaru, that's my older bro, needed us nearby to access his success in the business world. Well more like my dad, but you get the idea. We're staying here for good though….”
He stopped rambling to look into her beautiful sapphire eyes that were hidden behind her long bangs yet surrounded with long black eyelashes and couldn't stop smiling. “She looks so damn adorable with her long ass eyelashes. As long as those things were you would've thought that they were fake. I wonder if we had a kid would he/she have eyelashes like that. Whoa, I'm getting ahead of myself. But hell, I think I'm in love”, he thought gazing into her eyes. “I wonder what he's thinking right now. Those lips of his are so plump and so attractive. Maybe if I were to kiss him and just call it an apology, he won't think so much of it. But do I want him to think more of it? I'll figure that out later”, Kagome thought blinking her eyelashes against his skin.
They hadn't realized how quiet it was until they heard Shippou singing rap songs in his bedroom. The two moved closer to each other's lips, to the point where their breaths danced above each other's mouth, when Shippou ran in. “Dad called and said he'll be home in thirty. So get any girl that you have in here out! That means YOU!” he screamed pointing to Kagome. The two jumped back from each other and InuYasha got up and told Shippou to scram. “I'll walk you home.” “I think I can do that by myself.” she snapped back. He then hit her arm playfully when she shrieks and grabs her left arm. “Oh- my bad.” he said moving her hand. He was pretty sure that he watched his strength but maybe she had sensitive skin, he made sure to take note of that if they ever ended up going out. He then saw a big dark bruise and begin to feel really guilty. “I think I should help you.” he said picking her up. “I'm so sorry”, she replied climbing onto his back with his arms holding her legs. “Or maybe I'm not. He smells so good, like the forest with a hint of waterfalls, and his hands feel so soft…I may just let him cop a feel”, Kagome thought as she lean her head on his shoulder from the free piggyback ride.
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The girls on the block that were playing Double Dutch, stop and watch in envy as she held onto the hottest guy on the block. This time Kagome only smiled as she tilts her head closer to InuYasha's face, softly breathing against his ears. She felt InuYasha's grip tighten as she breathe against his skin. Not a minute later they ended up at her door and he put her down. The two can hear her foster mother, Mrs. Ramer, yelling and asking her to open her bedroom door. The two laughed and gave each other a hug. “Again, I'm really sorry.” “Sorry to leave the touch of your skin”, she thought. “No biggie, I didn't know you were so sensitive”, he said lightly kissing the spot on her shoulder. “Wow I didn't know you were such a charmer”, she thought looking as he moved from her shoulder to her fingertips. She giggles before giving him a kiss upon his cheek saying, “Thanks. You're a great friend.”, and going inside. After she closed the door, InuYasha started down the stairwell and frown. “Dammit, she only thought of me as a friend. Well, I'll work on that”, he thought as he exited her building and ran into his own home.
 
 
 
 
A/N: How was that? Well at least I tried, leave me some reviews so I can get this story going…