InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ haveing fun with deadly weapons ❯ the proverbial fucking table ( Chapter 9 )

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No own inu

I'm fairly sure when Gina and Matt are alone they speaking English, unless I say some thing else.

"You did bring gummy worms, you're a saint."

"Hardly", I said smiling at her. She continued going through the bag of goodies I brought her from the future. None of them were sweat and squishy.

"So what did you have to travel 500 years to tell me that you can't say in front of the local weirdos?" She didn't look at me. She was disassembling one of the 9mms I had brought; her checking to make sure it was up to snuff. She would have looked deadly and beautiful if not for the tail of the gummy worm she was sucking on sticking out of the side of her mouth. That's the problem with Gina; she's a walking, talking, smiling, deadly contradiction.

"You disappeared; I had to be sure you're alright."

"You could have done that in front of the weirdos." She was through with the 9mm and was examining the scope for her sniper rifle. "Where did you get this piece of shit?"

"One of Charlie's friends, I took what I could get. There seemed to be a bit of a rush on the order."

She snorted.

"I wasn't even expecting the rifle." She paused. "What are we talking about? I wanted to be moving before dark." She had moved on to the knives. She took each one out of its sheath tested the blade then found places for them where they were easy to draw. She was less concerned about concealment than usual, allowing a bulge her or there that she wouldn't normally allow herself to get away with.

"Are you afraid?" I knew the answer, she was scared shitless. I also knew she wouldn't admit it. The question was more to see how scared she was.

She laughed.

That's not good.

"Why, Matt, you gonna stick around and be my hero?"

"If you asked me too I would."

"Then it's a good thing I'm not a selfish bastard. Besides, all the real heroes are dead, or did you not get that memo."

"Times have changed on you, Gina. This place screams hero."

"Then I'll just have to be my own hero, Matt, go home."

She pulled out another gummy worm and started sucking on it.

"Goddamn it Gina, I'm sitting here trying to tell you I love you and all you can do is tell me to go home."

She sat there hardly breathing. I couldn't take it, my heart was sitting there on the proverbial fucking table and she sat there with half a gummy worm in her mouth.

"Oh," what the fuck is oh supposed to mean. I can't take this.

"Adios," I said as I made to leave. I don't think I managed to keep the hurt out of my voice.

"Wait, Wait, Matt don't go."

I stopped but didn't turn around. She appeared in front of me walked me back to the log I had been sitting on. She sat me down and then sat on my lap. I considered it a major victory; Gina does NOT like people touching her.

"Good," she whispered then she kissed me. She still had the gummy worm. We fought for it. I let her win. She swallowed her prize smiling at me. Her lips looked so good. I couldn't help myself I kissed her again. She was more tentative this time after the all out war that had gone down for that gummy worm. Her hands had found their way around my neck. My own were around her waist pulling her closer. I broke our second kiss looking for conversation. She however seemed more interested in my adams apple.

"Gina." She smiled lips still on my skin. "I think we should continue the conversation I was about to walk out on earlier."

"What you were being bitchy then you said you loved me. What's left to say?"

"I need some answers from you. A. do I get to go on this little expedition if I sign on as you boy friend instead of your hero? B. do you need any more stuff? C. I would like some information about your feelings for me. End request for information."

"No. No. I like you more than gummy worms." She leaned in to kiss me and end the discussion.

"But, you don't love me." I tried and failed to figure out was going on in her pretty head.

"I don't say those words anymore." Three guesses why? Jeff Jeff Jeff Shit she looks like she's gonna cry. Shit, I should have left it alone.

"Not even Kevin, you were crazy about him."

"not anyone before or after"

"Shit, I hope that bastard is burning in one of the nasty lakes"

"The lowest circle of hell is reserved for traitors and mutineers." She whispered at no one in particular. Shit I was losing her. She was sitting in my lap but she was miles away waging war with her memories of ancient history. I had to get her back, so I kissed her. At first she was unresponsive, and I felt pretty stupid, but then she was kissing me back and she was absolutely desperate. She was trying to erase the entire history of the world with one kiss. We both knew she was going to fail but it didn't stop me from trying to help. It really had been a long two days and getting lost in her kisses seemed like a very good ideal. We might have stayed there for ever if not for reality.

Reality came in the form of a talking 8 foot spider.

I was giving her a hickey when she gasped and went rigid. I was fairly sure it wasn't because of me. She produced a knife from somewhere and threw it at something behind me. She jumped off of me pulling out 2 identical 9mms. I had my 45 out before she was off of me. However, the thing was on the ground before I fired a shot; it was still twitching though. She stalked up to it quietly. When she reached what loosely could be called a head she fired twice, and it stopped twitching. Her guns went back inside her coat. She pulled her knife out of one of its 7 eyes, cleaned it on one of its furry legs, and made it disappear. I have seen her do that a thousand times; I still have no clue how she does it. I wasn't given much time to ponder the disappearing trick as something else came barreling in to the clearing.

"Shit, Inu, you nearly gave me a heart attack." Gina smiled at the boy. I nearly shot him in the head. Who me? Jealous? Never.

"What was that sound? And what's that smell?" he asked crinkling his nose.

"The smell is gun powder, the sound was me killing this, ummm, thing." She said looking down at it.

"It's a spider demon, how'd you kill it?"

"I shot it."

"With what?" he asked looking for a bow

"Three rounds from a 9mm"

"What?"

"A gun"

The rest of the gang came running out of the woods. They stood staring at Gina who was still standing over the dead demon.

"What happened?" the monk asked.

"This, spider demon, that's the term used?" she asked and received a few nods. "Interrupted Matt and me. I shot it. It died."

Thank you fallenangel7583 my first, and so far only, reviewer on mediaminer. I hope there wasn't too much confusion in the dialogue for this chapter. Everyone else, come on there has to be some thing bugging you in this stupid story.