InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ I'm Stuck On You ❯ The Assignment ( Chapter 1 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
Disclaimer: I don’t own InuYasha…
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The school bell rang at Tokyo High School, signaling that if you weren’t in class by then, you would suffer the consequence of a detention hall.
Kagome Higurashi, surrounded by ‘friends’, was smiling the fakest smile while her friends chatted on about how ugly Sango Taijia’s shirt was, or who Hojo the hunk was dating. She just…Kagome never felt right with her friends, in that crowd. She longed for a time where she would be an outcast, for someone to talk badly about her, knowing they would just get even more popular if they did. In a world where no one knew anything about her, but hated her anyway.
But she knew that would never happen.
InuYasha’s POV
I walked into the classroom just as the bell stopped ringing. It’s a good thing Mr. Honda wasn’t there yet; I would have gotten a detention.
As I made my way to the back of the room to my regular desk, I tried to ignore the whispers.
“Stupid hanyou, he must be ashamed…“
“Hey, look, it’s the freak.“
I sat down and tried not to look at the graffiti I knew was covering my desk.
I never cried when any of this stuff happened, not since my mom died. I swore that I would never cry after that. Not after my father murdered my mom, then came downstairs with the knife, in front of me and my brother, and stabbed himself.
I still hate him. That was twelve years ago, when I was four and my half-brother sixteen.
My brother, after a year of barely talking, finally told me to either show him some respect, or find somewhere else to live. I, on one hand, may hate my brother, but I’m not stupid. I chose option one.
This morning, my brother, Sesshomaru, left a note on the table.
Hanyou-
I’ll be with Rin, and I don’t know when I will in fact be back. Try not to be a slob, as most of your kind are.
-Sesshomaru
I see Kagome Higurashi laughing a few desks in front of me. She doesn’t deserve to be laughing. There has been nothing bad in her life. She glances over at me, and smiles slightly.
She’s making fun of me, I know it. The way she’s always nice to me, helping me when someone tries to beat me up, it’s sick. She just waves at Kouga and his friends, and he goes over to her, all googley-eyed and junk.
It’s sick.
Normal POV
Mr. Honda, a short, pudgy man with brown hair, came in finally.
“Hello class,” He started. The class quieted down until complete silence. “Today we are starting the first annual Handcuff Project!”
A few people laughed; Mr. Honda didn’t realize how sick ‘Handcuff Project’ actually sounded to the average sixteen-year-old.
“I’m serious! Now, I will pick two random names from this class out of a hat. Whoever these people are, they must come up to the front of the class. Okay, the first person…” Mr. Honda pulled out a slip of paper, “…InuYasha Teasi.”
InuYasha walked up to the front of the class, again ignoring the snickers and whispers. Mr. Honda seemed oblivious, though.
“And the second person…”
InuYasha watched as he pulled another slip of paper out of the hat. Just please don’t let it be…
“…Kagome Higurashi!”
…her.
Kagome walked up to the front of the class and stood next to InuYasha. She smiled faintly, like she had no idea what was going on.
“Now, Kagome,” Honda said quietly, “Do you want to switch partners?”
Kagome looked at InuYasha, like just seeing him for the first time. “Um…no. Why would I?”
Mr. Honda shrugged and turned back to the class. “Two people from every class, that means four pairs, will be handcuffed for one week.” He turned to Kagome and InuYasha, still speaking to the class. “In this case, you two.
“Your parent and guardian have been informed. You’ll have one key to the handcuffs, and one key only. For the week, you both have to record what you did, at the end of each day. The only time you can unlock the handcuffs is for the shower/bath, bathroom, and changing-”
“The mutt showers?! You learn something new each day!” A random voice in the class yelled.
Mr. Honda smiled. “Yes, I am sure that hanyou’s are civilized now.”
Honda coughed at the sound of InuYasha’s knuckles cracking. Then he took out a pair of handcuffs and strapped one cuff to InuYasha’s right wrist, and the other to Kagome’s left.
“What are you doing?!” Kagome just about shrieked. InuYasha’s ears flattened against his head.
Honda ignored this. “You are staying at InuYasha’s house, so you two are dismissed to fetch Kagome’s (cough) necessities.” Honda handed Kagome a small key. “I trust you with this.”
He said that in a way that clearly meant, ‘Don’t let the hanyou have this’. Honda turned to InuYasha.
“Seeing that your house is the biggest with more rooms, the other three pairs will be staying there. Is that a problem with Mr. Sesshomaru?” He asked, venom lacing his words.
InuYasha shook his head and was surprised when Kagome started talking, a trace of anger in her voice.
“Mr. Honda, you should concentrate on trying to teach better, not picking on InuYasha. Am I clear?” Mr. Honda nodded quickly, as if he was scared of Kagome. “Good. Let’s go, InuYasha.”
InuYasha almost smiled. He hadn’t heard his real name in a long time.
Kagome POV
I walked out of the room, fuming. InuYasha, of course, walked right next to me. I looked up at InuYasha, who I found to be very tall. About six-foot-two. I blushed when I noticed he was staring at me.
“I’m not a lunatic, InuYasha.” I said, starting to walk. “I just hate it when people pick on someone a little different then them.”
InuYasha rolled his eyes and adjusted his backpack that he had grabbed before he got up to the class.
“Don’t try to be the good guy,” He said, “I know you hate me, and I, in turn, am allowed to hate you.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah? Give me a good reason why I would hate you.”
“I’m a hanyou.” InuYasha said simply, looking at me. I stopped walking and looked right back.
“So?”
InuYasha started walking. After a couple of minutes, we left the school building and I tried to start up a conversation.
“So…what’s your favorite band?”
At first, I thought that he wasn’t going to answer me. Then he hesitantly answered two of my favorite words: “Good Charlotte.”
“Are you kidding me? That’s my favorite band!” InuYasha snorted. “It’s true!”
We eventually got to my house, and I unlocked the handcuffs. I ran upstairs to pack while InuYasha waited in the living room.
After about ten minutes, I came downstairs with a small, leather bag and a small backpack. He looked surprised to see me.
“All ready? I thought you women took at least an hour.” InuYasha said, raising an eyebrow.
I rolled my eyes. “Not me. Come on, I can’t wait to see your house!”
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Author’s note: Okay, review! I’m getting depressed! I don’t know if I said this last chapter, but I am thinking of doing some movie based fanfics with InuYasha characters. Here are some ideas:
The Wizard Of Oz
Edward Scissorhands
Pocahontas
The King And I
Bend It Like Beckham
Tell me what you think, and feel free to give me more movies or books!
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The school bell rang at Tokyo High School, signaling that if you weren’t in class by then, you would suffer the consequence of a detention hall.
Kagome Higurashi, surrounded by ‘friends’, was smiling the fakest smile while her friends chatted on about how ugly Sango Taijia’s shirt was, or who Hojo the hunk was dating. She just…Kagome never felt right with her friends, in that crowd. She longed for a time where she would be an outcast, for someone to talk badly about her, knowing they would just get even more popular if they did. In a world where no one knew anything about her, but hated her anyway.
But she knew that would never happen.
InuYasha’s POV
I walked into the classroom just as the bell stopped ringing. It’s a good thing Mr. Honda wasn’t there yet; I would have gotten a detention.
As I made my way to the back of the room to my regular desk, I tried to ignore the whispers.
“Stupid hanyou, he must be ashamed…“
“Hey, look, it’s the freak.“
I sat down and tried not to look at the graffiti I knew was covering my desk.
I never cried when any of this stuff happened, not since my mom died. I swore that I would never cry after that. Not after my father murdered my mom, then came downstairs with the knife, in front of me and my brother, and stabbed himself.
I still hate him. That was twelve years ago, when I was four and my half-brother sixteen.
My brother, after a year of barely talking, finally told me to either show him some respect, or find somewhere else to live. I, on one hand, may hate my brother, but I’m not stupid. I chose option one.
This morning, my brother, Sesshomaru, left a note on the table.
Hanyou-
I’ll be with Rin, and I don’t know when I will in fact be back. Try not to be a slob, as most of your kind are.
-Sesshomaru
I see Kagome Higurashi laughing a few desks in front of me. She doesn’t deserve to be laughing. There has been nothing bad in her life. She glances over at me, and smiles slightly.
She’s making fun of me, I know it. The way she’s always nice to me, helping me when someone tries to beat me up, it’s sick. She just waves at Kouga and his friends, and he goes over to her, all googley-eyed and junk.
It’s sick.
Normal POV
Mr. Honda, a short, pudgy man with brown hair, came in finally.
“Hello class,” He started. The class quieted down until complete silence. “Today we are starting the first annual Handcuff Project!”
A few people laughed; Mr. Honda didn’t realize how sick ‘Handcuff Project’ actually sounded to the average sixteen-year-old.
“I’m serious! Now, I will pick two random names from this class out of a hat. Whoever these people are, they must come up to the front of the class. Okay, the first person…” Mr. Honda pulled out a slip of paper, “…InuYasha Teasi.”
InuYasha walked up to the front of the class, again ignoring the snickers and whispers. Mr. Honda seemed oblivious, though.
“And the second person…”
InuYasha watched as he pulled another slip of paper out of the hat. Just please don’t let it be…
“…Kagome Higurashi!”
…her.
Kagome walked up to the front of the class and stood next to InuYasha. She smiled faintly, like she had no idea what was going on.
“Now, Kagome,” Honda said quietly, “Do you want to switch partners?”
Kagome looked at InuYasha, like just seeing him for the first time. “Um…no. Why would I?”
Mr. Honda shrugged and turned back to the class. “Two people from every class, that means four pairs, will be handcuffed for one week.” He turned to Kagome and InuYasha, still speaking to the class. “In this case, you two.
“Your parent and guardian have been informed. You’ll have one key to the handcuffs, and one key only. For the week, you both have to record what you did, at the end of each day. The only time you can unlock the handcuffs is for the shower/bath, bathroom, and changing-”
“The mutt showers?! You learn something new each day!” A random voice in the class yelled.
Mr. Honda smiled. “Yes, I am sure that hanyou’s are civilized now.”
Honda coughed at the sound of InuYasha’s knuckles cracking. Then he took out a pair of handcuffs and strapped one cuff to InuYasha’s right wrist, and the other to Kagome’s left.
“What are you doing?!” Kagome just about shrieked. InuYasha’s ears flattened against his head.
Honda ignored this. “You are staying at InuYasha’s house, so you two are dismissed to fetch Kagome’s (cough) necessities.” Honda handed Kagome a small key. “I trust you with this.”
He said that in a way that clearly meant, ‘Don’t let the hanyou have this’. Honda turned to InuYasha.
“Seeing that your house is the biggest with more rooms, the other three pairs will be staying there. Is that a problem with Mr. Sesshomaru?” He asked, venom lacing his words.
InuYasha shook his head and was surprised when Kagome started talking, a trace of anger in her voice.
“Mr. Honda, you should concentrate on trying to teach better, not picking on InuYasha. Am I clear?” Mr. Honda nodded quickly, as if he was scared of Kagome. “Good. Let’s go, InuYasha.”
InuYasha almost smiled. He hadn’t heard his real name in a long time.
Kagome POV
I walked out of the room, fuming. InuYasha, of course, walked right next to me. I looked up at InuYasha, who I found to be very tall. About six-foot-two. I blushed when I noticed he was staring at me.
“I’m not a lunatic, InuYasha.” I said, starting to walk. “I just hate it when people pick on someone a little different then them.”
InuYasha rolled his eyes and adjusted his backpack that he had grabbed before he got up to the class.
“Don’t try to be the good guy,” He said, “I know you hate me, and I, in turn, am allowed to hate you.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah? Give me a good reason why I would hate you.”
“I’m a hanyou.” InuYasha said simply, looking at me. I stopped walking and looked right back.
“So?”
InuYasha started walking. After a couple of minutes, we left the school building and I tried to start up a conversation.
“So…what’s your favorite band?”
At first, I thought that he wasn’t going to answer me. Then he hesitantly answered two of my favorite words: “Good Charlotte.”
“Are you kidding me? That’s my favorite band!” InuYasha snorted. “It’s true!”
We eventually got to my house, and I unlocked the handcuffs. I ran upstairs to pack while InuYasha waited in the living room.
After about ten minutes, I came downstairs with a small, leather bag and a small backpack. He looked surprised to see me.
“All ready? I thought you women took at least an hour.” InuYasha said, raising an eyebrow.
I rolled my eyes. “Not me. Come on, I can’t wait to see your house!”
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Author’s note: Okay, review! I’m getting depressed! I don’t know if I said this last chapter, but I am thinking of doing some movie based fanfics with InuYasha characters. Here are some ideas:
The Wizard Of Oz
Edward Scissorhands
Pocahontas
The King And I
Bend It Like Beckham
Tell me what you think, and feel free to give me more movies or books!