InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ I'm a Hazard ❯ Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I own none of the Inuyasha characters, this story line is mine.

 

Summary: Kagome's life always seemed like it would be normal, that nothing could ever go wrong. She had lots of friends, was one of the many popular girls, but young kids really know nothing of what popularity is. She had loving parents, got everything that she ever needed and more. A few years later, she had a baby brother born and things started vanishing from what she had, her parents started to fight and she often got involved. In Jr. High she began losing friends, and all her rich friends moved to a special school. Once in High School her parents spent less and less on things she needed, she began getting abused, at school and home, and things just got worse. She took up a horrible habit. There's only one person that can help her, but can they get over their childhood feuds to see that they are in love? Or will he mess things up more and let her slip further into her horrible world?

 

Character Information

A brief run down of the characters.

 

Kagome;

Age: 16

Sexuality: Unsure

Group: Outcast

 

Sesshomaru;

Age: 23

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Group: Teacher

 

Inuyasha;

Age: 17

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Group: Popular/Rich

 

Miroku;

Age: 17

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Group: Popular/Rich

 

Kouga;

Age: 18

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Group: Jock/ish/Rich

 

Naraku;

Age: 18

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Group: Jock/ish/Rich

 

Hojou;

Age: 18

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Group: Rich/Brat(s)

 

Sango;

Age: 17

Sexuality: Mostly Heterosexual

Group: Popular/Rich

 

Kikyou;

Age: 17

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Group: Rich/Brat(s)

 

Souta;

Age: 11

Sexuality: Undetermined

Group: Rich/Brat(s)

 

 

I'm a Hazard

 

Chapter 1

 

Kagome-tsuki

 

 

Dedicated to all those who have fucked up my life and never spoke to me again...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“You are a little slut aren't you?” was the husky voice of the man above the girl with raven black hair and eyes the color of chocolate, “Scream out, scream out your pain.. Or if you're even enjoying this.” He hissed into her ear.

 

Kagome palsied under the body above her, she hated him, she wasn't happy about this, she had never given her consent to him. But they had all like this, forced. Well, she had been forced to say that she wanted it, only a few moments before did she beg for him to fuck her. Her eyes closed tightly, just remembering her first time, and since then she was used. This is why she hated teachers, they all seemed to look at her like some sort of prize, or she was just seen as an easy fuck. All the others of the school seemed to think that too, so no one cared when she went missing out of nowhere or was called by a teacher. She hated everyone here, but she remained silent and submissive. Kagome let out a cry of protest, and received a hard hit to her face, causing a red mark of a hand to be left there. She felt her cheek sting, it was going to bruise.

 

“Is this how you please your boyfriend, Higurashi? Scream for me.. Scream for your boyfriend...”

 

She had forgotten that he was her boyfriend, yes, she dated him but never wanted to go this far, much less in a classroom on his desk. She was in his class but a few moments ago, and she was told to stay after, everyone knew what was going to happen, but she didn't. She sobbed more, tears falling down her cheeks and she screamed out 'teacher', what he wanted to hear, it was not a scream of pleasure. She was thanking God for sound proof walls, but she wished he had made this man above her a woman.

 

“Good girl, I'll finish you up now...” she heard whispered into her ear before she felt teeth dig into her skin and she screamed more, screaming her obvious pain.

 

His teeth soon punctured her skin, drawing blood, it was times like this when she had wished demons from stories were real. Mortal teeth weren't meant to puncture skin, when they did they'd have to be biting pretty hard. She closed her eyes, on the verge of passing out with pain, she felt herself nodding off. He had been hurting her the whole time, trying to find many ways to cause her walking falter and make her bleed. She felt him slam into her still sensitive walls, pounding as hard as he possibly could. She let out a small whimper before she completely went out of it, no longer feeling what was happening with her body.

 

 

 

She felt a sharp slap on her face, her teacher/boyfriend had finished up with her, she whimpered softly feeling him grab her black locks and toss her from the desk. 'Damn young teachers, damn them all to Hell.' She thought to herself with a small hiss in the back of her throat. She crawled over to her clothes and started dressing herself, starting with white lace panties that she had gotten from one of her teacher/boyfriends, her parents never spent anything on her anymore. They said they didn't have money for trivial things and she honestly felt that's what was the deal. She soon slipped on her short black skirt while hearing the teacher snicker in the background of her thoughts. Why won't you die...? Why can't you leave me alone? Why me..? She thought with tears now stinging her eyes as she pulled on her dark blue shirt which brushed over her cheek. She moved cold delicate fingers up to her cheek and ran it down the swollen cheek, feeling the swell now forming itself upon her cheek.

 

“Get yourself to class now Higurashi, tell your other teacher that you were getting help on your assignment.” He said calmly, straightening up the room, “And Higurashi, I do love you, you know? I don't see why you can't enjoy my presence as I enjoy yours..”

 

Kagome bit her tongue to fight back a snap of response and she bowed a bit, “Yes, teacher... I'll let her know,” was spoke through gritted teeth, “I do enjoy your presence, I do love you too...” she spoke, she was spewing lies left and right. Almost everything she said was a lie.

 

She grabbed her books that were on a desk and clutched them closely to her chest. Only a few more hours until she could go home, though that wasn't better. She'd have to cook, clean every room in the house, do her homework and then go through abuse for the family's stress relief. Her parents yelled at each other if she was not around, they smacked her and found other ways to hurt her. She lightly ran her finger down the marking on her cheek, causing pain temporarily until she could get home.

 

In class when she arrived, she knew all eyes were on her, there was the mark on her cheek and they obviously were all snickering. They knew she never wanted to have her virginity taken, they enjoyed the thought of her struggling against the teachers, but somehow she still took them as boyfriends. She looked to her teacher, walking up and saying what she was told to and then took her seat. She laid her head on the desk that she sat at and sobbed softly, on the desk was written 'slut', 'whore', and random little insults that they could think of. She only had them for boyfriends because she felt secure, but now, she wasn't so sure.

 

The sound of the other students whispering filled her ears, and she refrained from crying more than she already was.

 

“She deserved to be fucked hard...”

 

“Yeah, the little slut can't get herself a real boyfriend and she's stuck with dating teachers..”

 

“Well, at least they can shut the girl up, she hasn't spoken to anyone since freshmen year.”

 

“Yeah, why did she have to come to this school?”

 

“Because her parent's can't afford shit, she wears old clothes if you didn't notice...”

Kagome only trembled a bit before drowning everything out, only a few more hours till she could leave. If she could hold out a bit longer.

 

 

 

 

 

“Kagome! Kagome?!” a shrill voice called out from downstairs.

 

Kagome only let out a small sound of protest as she had been woken from her nap, didn't she have time to herself today? She groggily sat up, her father wasn't home yet, so that's why she was upset, her mother that is. She had no idea why the woman would scream for her right now, she had time to take a nap and do school work.

 

“Get your ass down here you worthless girl!”

 

“Coming Mother!” she called out and rubbed her eyes before running hand through her dull black locks, she'd need to wash her hair again.

 

Kagome made her way downstairs, her eyes focused on the ground and stayed there. Her mother never really tolerated anything that seemed like she'd defy her. Looking up would seem like a challenge and she'd get no mercy.

 

“You're transferring schools?! Can't focus? I bet it's cause you skip most of your classes to get fucked? Isn't that right?” Kagome's mother hissed.

 

“Yes ma'am... I honestly turn in the work though--”

 

“No! Don't you talk unless asked a question, you fucking worthless girl! You are costing so much money, go to your room and do whatever you do. There will be new rules since you are going to a new school, you'll hear them once your father gets home.”

 

“Yes ma'am...” she whispered and then hurried from her mother's sight. She was going to protest that Souta had more than she did, so why could they not afford that simple thing?

 

Kagome passed her brother's room, where he had some friends and more expensive stuff than she did. She wasn't allowed to look into his room, nor anyone else's, but it wasn't her fault if they left the door open. She gave a small sigh and slipped into her room and closed the door behind her. She dug through drawers, finding what she was looking for and she plopped herself onto the bed. She had a blade in her hand, one she managed to find with hard effort. She sighed as the cold blade touched her skin, she ran the blade down in her arm in a long cut. She let the blood slip from her arm, just relaxing a bit. Sure it stung, but, she enjoyed it. She had taken this up not too long ago, and she was finding new ways to cut and harm herself without many noticing.

 

She cleaned up her arm and slipped out from her room, to “her” bathroom. The bathroom was shit, it was only as good as she could fix it. Right now, she had managed to get it working better than the main bathroom, which was really neat looking. Though her bathroom looked like shit, it worked better. She stripped herself from her clothes and stepped into the mucky looking shower, tinted a light yellow color. She turned on the water and allowed hot water to hit her flesh and run light trails down her pale skin. The cut as well as her cheek were stinging, but she didn't care. She liked this pain better than other pain.

 

Kagome grabbed the shampoo, moving fast to get done before she was yelled at for wasting water. She loved this part about being home more than anything, she got to relax for a bit before she was hit and whipped. She had done nothing today to provoke her parent's anger. She cleaned the whole house, had dinner ready, everything that she normally had to do. She closed her eyes tight and let out another sigh, the soap ran over the cut, stinging badly, nothing compared to the pain that was going to come later. She always felt something good was going to happen, but it always got worse.

 

 

 

 

“P-Please Daddy... I did everything I could possibly do... Please, can't I just go to my room? Everyone else gets punished to their--”

 

“You are not everyone else Kagome, you will address me as Father or sir, never daddy,” the large man said before smacking Kagome hard upon the face and she was tossed aside, crashing into a chair which caused her to trip and hit her head on another chair.

 

“You're cleaning that up girl, then go to bed, you're going to your new school tomorrow.”

 

She gave a small nod, whispering her submission to her father as she had her mother. She had hurt her ankle but it was nothing too bad, rising to her feet she frowned to herself. Why were they like this? She had never done anything to them, and all Souta did was act like a fucking brat and he got everything. She felt tears start stinging her eyes again and she picked up the chairs and cleaning off any markings that were made from her being thrown around.

 

She would have stomped up to her room, but everyone else was sleeping, or trying to. She was allowed to make no sound whatsoever when they were trying to sleep. She made her way to a door... This room was hers, and no one ever went in, and she was never allowed in theirs. Sure, they could have went in her room anytime they pleased, but, they said it was cursed or something.

 

She climbed on her bed and curled up under her covers, they were rich, they just didn't want to spend the money on her. The only expensive thing they had ever gotten her was a cell phone, and she was allowed to do anything with that. She frowned, what had she done? She closed her eyes and then drifted off into a dreamless sleep. She was just thinking about what she could have done to make her parents like they were about her. Why was it that Souta got everything and she was neglected, treated like a slave? They hate you, you asked once, remember? They said bluntly that you were an accident, that you were never meant to happen. They hate you, they love Souta, they had planned for him. But not you, you are a mistake... She hissed softly at her thoughts that spoke before she slept.

 

Her dreams were of how she was hated, why was she just hated by everyone? She had friends before, didn't she? Then soon, she was made an outcast of everything, she was not allowed near anyone. That was when she was dating older men, teachers no less, her teachers. None seemed to be able to control their sex drive, she hated it.

 

The morning was no better, she woke at five o' clock in the morning, groggy with her horrible dreams and she made her way downstairs. She started up breakfast for them, she made some eggs, toast, waffles, and had a glass of orange juice. For herself she made some toast and went back upstairs.

 

She made her way to her room, grabbing some clothes and heading to her bathroom. She prepared herself for a new day, maybe even them would not ignore her and treat her like shit. She was preparing all she could for this new school, but she had nothing lovely, nothing really her “age”. She hated the fact that she had any clothes, and Souta, he had about two closets full. She hissed softly to herself, why did she have to be so horrible? Why did she have to be born? She was an accident like they said.

 

Kagome hurried down the stairs, she had her books and cell phone with her, just to get out of the house before they wanted anything more. She knew where the new school was after looking over the address and on a map, she didn't have much time to do that either, since the map was her father's. She pulled her cell phone out and dialed a number and then headed on her way to school.

 

“Hello?”

 

“Yes, it's me dear... Yes, I heard that woman with you.. I just wanted to say that... This is over, just go fuck who you want..” she said into the phone, though she gained some odd stares from some of the people passing her while she walked. She was quick to hang up, she didn't want him to beg to her, and after a few hours he'd be over it and fucking someone else.

 

She was beginning to dread this day more than she had yesterday, she could tell the day would take a turn for the worse. With the honk of a horn behind her, she looked back to see some students goofing around and laughing. What was so funny about honking the horn at someone and then not even knowing them? What if they didn't jump? What if they just looked back. Was that funny? She shook her head mentally, honestly, she had a lot to learn about what was funny and what wasn't. She and them had different views, always.

 

She pulled her books tighter to her chest and continued on her way to the school, which was long and boring. She had a few men try to pick up on her, telling them that she was taken and that was a lie. She had just dumped her boyfriend, she didn't need him. She needed someone though, she just wished that there would be that one someone to be protective and not just looking for a fuck. There were none nowadays, only friends truly cared, and, she had none. Once she snapped from her thoughts, she stared at the school with almost wide eyes.

 

She was going to dread this day, she had came upon the school, and wanted to turn back. This was one of those rich schools, she groaned inwardly and started toward the school. First impressions were never her thing, and she already got angry glares from all the beautiful girls of the school. Why? She was an ugly hideous thing, scarred, marked and bruised. The only good thing was, she had covered it with make-up, so then why were they glaring at her?

 

She wasn't feeling welcomed at all to this school, she should just turn and run now. That's what she was going to do, she turned on her heel but was suddenly on the ground as she made impact with another human being.

 

“Why don't you watch--” the voice started, and she cowered, covering her head with her arms, her books were long gone and laying on the ground around the two.

 

“Holy shit... Kagome? Oh Gods, Kagome, it is you...” the voice said before laughing, “Well, you turned out to be some piece of work. And, you're going to my school, now you can corrupt the rest with your stupid...”

 

Kagome blinked, how did this person know her name, and they were clearly making fun of her, not like everyone else didn't though.

 

“E-Excuse me? Do I know you?” she asked, her brows furrowing as she finally looked up at the smiling face in front of her.

 

“I'm hurt Kagome, you don't remember me... I'm Inuyasha, we used to play together all the time when we were little. Wait, why are you cowering? The Kagome I knew never cowered..” He said, crossing his arms and looking at her with concern in his amber eyes. Heck, he never really let this much emotions of caring come for anyone. Only friends, but, not even they saw as much as Kagome at that moment.

 

“That Kagome is dead...” she said, her eyes traveling to the ground, “I am glad to see you again Inuyasha! I really--”

 

“Look me in the eyes when you talk...”

 

She only stared at the ground more intensely before her eyes traveled up to his eyes, “I am really glad to see you again Inuyasha! I've missed you, and, everyone...”

 

Inuyasha was studying Kagome, something wasn't right with her, she wasn't as she used to be. She was cowering, looking away, it was like she was beat into a slave.

 

“Kagome, what happened?”

 

She smiled and shook her head a bit, “Nothing.. Well, no, I just broke up with my boyfriend this morning, nothing that big...” she said before grabbing her stuff, “I am new, like you said... Would you mind showing me around Inuyasha?”

 

“Nope, not at all, I'll show you around and we can go see everyone else. Even my dumb ass brother, he goes here, he's a teacher, can you believe that?”

 

Kagome had jumped slightly, hearing teacher and then gave a nod about him saying he'd take her to everyone else. Inuyasha noticed that she had jumped, as if she was nervous about 'teacher'. Did she have something against teachers?

 

Inuyasha smirked to Kagome and then took her hand, leading her to the front door and a girl hissed angrily.

 

“That new girl! I hate her, she took Inuyasha away, I was going to have him this time, I really was!” She said with a small scream of anger, “I bet she planned to run into him, acting all timid and getting him to show her around. She's not innocent and timid, timid my ass...” the girl hissed more and then stomped herself into the school, heading to her first class with a face scary enough to have Death himself scared to death.

 

 

Kagome was pleased to hear about Inuyasha and everyone, and dodged questions that could reveal what she had been up to at her old school. She was good at lying, but never to her parents. Everyone else was okay to lie to. Inuyasha sensed her fear, her uneasiness, she was lying too. He didn't want to pester her about it, he was going to be nice to her, but that moment she made a comment that offended him. She had said he was her guard dog when she was little.

 

“And you're a stupid little whore...” he snapped in reply and noticed how she stopped moving, tears now threatening her eyes.

 

She didn't want to say a word, she should have known that even he would have changed. He called her a whore.

 

“No, Kagome... Don't cry, I didn't mean it like that.. I just got upset, don't cry...” he said, trying to get her to listen. But she kept on drowning him out, her face growing more and more distraught.

 

Kagome looked at him before running off into the halls and he sighed. This wasn't going to be easy for him to apologize about.

 

 

 

 

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A/N: Well, I had inspiration to write another story, though I tend to get over my head with writings. I will only be working on five fictions before continuing anymore. “Demonic Love”, “My Kagome”, “Scars of Agony”, “A Loving Hate”, and this one, “I'm a Hazard”