InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ gymnast from hell ❯ chapter 28 ( Chapter 28 )

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Chapter: 28

Disclaimer: I don't own the song in this chapter either

It was then that Kagome realized that her CD player had stalled, the place was completely quiet-save for her heavy breathing- she made her way over to the device, her pants shuffling as she did so.

She bent down to it and gave it one smack, it made a loud screech before switching to the next song. (my CD player does that ;;-.- I need to get a new one) A slight guitar and bass intro identified a song that just so happened to portray her mood down to a tee. Too bad she couldn't sing it at one of the persons it was directed at.

There were no mirrors in the dojo. (do you guys get it? If not, I'll clear it up at the end) (*)

Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet

She walked over to the weapon's rack and took up a fairly heavy katana. She didn't know how to wield a sword, but who cared. Its not like her opponent was actually here so she could actually `practice' on him. She calmed her demeanor and reserved herself from the world.

We were back where we started…(*)

Every room I get awake
Every sigh and scream we make
All the feelings that I get
But I still don't miss you yet

Only when I start to think about it...

She swung the katana with only her right hand, she couldn't grip it with her left. She swung it mercilessly, swinging at an invisible enemy. The real one unfortunately couldn't make it. Probably catching a taxi somewhere.

A evil smirk graced her features. She sliced upwards with the blade, picturing Kikyo writhing and bleeding, begging for mercy-something she wouldn't attain-hoping Kagome would grant her a swift death.

She broke out into a grin as she sliced downward again, picturing Kikyo disintegrating, blood everywhere.

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

She paused for a second, pointed the sword's tip down. Without a second thought, she threw it down lazily to the side of the room. It hit the ground with a clang and slide.

Completely ignoring the steady throbbing of her wrists (using only one hand to parry a sword does a toll on your wrist). She crouched in a stance. It looked defensive, but then again, she wouldn't know. She couldn't do martial arts to save her life.

But then again, who cares?

Every time I lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet

Only when I start to think about it...

She finished her breathing exercises then got back into her made-up stance. She let out a strained breath before doing random moves. Making them flow with her being. She did a series of jabs, then a couple uppercuts. Again she had to fight the ever-ready invisible opponent, because the real one yet again failed to be present.

She ran over to a random wall and ran up it. Flipping over and landing into a slightly offensive stance. She paused then she was off again.

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

Inuyasha had made it home finally, he was exhausted and ashamed. He walked down the hall mutely-a great feat in itself-withdrawn.

He had practically betrayed her.

He knew her weakness. He literally begged her to accept him after that day last week, when she had said she was alone. There was an underlying reason to all she did that day, he realized it.

She didn't want to be hurt.

And by being with her, he supposedly understood that, he had her trust. She trusted him, trusted him with her heart and he put it through the blender.

And she could only watch.

Only when I start to think about you I know
Only when you start to think about me do you know

What had he done! He didn't deserve her. He was still hung up on his ex-girlfriend for heaven's sake! He remembered how betrayed she sounded. Even though her voice had been calm, there was the underlying tone. He couldn't bear to look into her eyes, the windows of her soul. He couldn't bring himself to. Heck he didn't even answer her when she asked.

He couldn't.

How could he when the interrogator literally gave him her heart? He couldn't of said a thing. But he realized, his silence had said what he could not. It had said even worse things.

She had been right on the ball and he couldn't say a thing to redeem himself. He was so pathetic and undeserving.

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
You hate everything about me
Why do you love me

I hate
You hate
I hate
You love me
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

He lay down on his bed with one thing in mind…

`How can I fix this?'

tbc…..

ok here are the things I said I'd clear up:

there were no mirrors in the dojo. Meaning that she couldn't scream at herself. she was one of the persons that the song portrayed, in her opinion anyway. Remember last chapter, she was angry and disgusted with herself?

were back where we started. In the beginning she was cold and uncaring and closed off (can you say sesshomaru?) then later on she became a carefree person…sorta. Well now she froze over again, heartbreak does that to people.

The song in the last chapter was `Break Stuff' by limp bizkit. And the one in this chapter was `I hate everything about you' by three days grace.

Sorry for takin so long, I was on a trip to the country with my friends. I'm not sure if I'd update anytime before Christmas, probably new years, not sure. (well it also depends o reviews, I have a lot of time on my hands) so, just incase:

MERRY CHRISTMAS and a HAPPY NEW YEAR to all!!!!!!!!!!

Random question: can animals have aids?

I shall be posting those frequently now, and I'm working on a new fic so those would mostlikely be in the story.

Welll adios!!!

-psychokiller (I really like this name!! Its my username on a number of sites)