InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Inuyasha - love story - rewritten ❯ MY GIRL ( Chapter 4 )

A cold shiver ran down Becky's spine. Her heart pounded warningly, every joint and bone in her body telling her to be careful around this girl. Her head and heart even seemed to be in unison about this matter.

 

Well, that's a first… Becky thought, picking at her claws absentmindedly.

 

“I forgave you for the topless-hugging but you can't explain away HUGGING him while he was NAKED! I've never even seen him…” Kagome stopped herself, averting her gaze to the wooden dining table. She furiously tried to hide her blush but it was uncontrollable.

 

“What'd you do to Kagome?” came an unfamiliar male voice. Becky looked up to see a young man with raven-black hair tied back in a tight ponytail. He was wearing a purple and navy blue monk's robe, and his eyes watched the new visitor greedily. His gaze paused on her enormous breasts, and he clenched his hands longingly. “How'd you get them so big?”

 

Becky blinked her eyes; “Pardon?”

 

He looked greedily at her breasts, making the hanyou even more uncomfortable. First Inuyasha sees her topless and then some strange guy molests her with his eyes.

 

Kagome watched Becky thoughtfully, waiting for some kind of reaction. So far all the girl was showing was an open-mouthed expression and a blush creeping up her neck.

 

“OI! STOP STARING AT MY GIRL'S CHEST!”

 

Everyone swiveled around to see Inuyasha come in, anger flaring in his eyes. He looked like a very well-dressed spawn of satan.

 

Becky looked at him, her mouth hanging open. Did he call me his girl?

 

Kagome seemed shocked as well, her eyes were wide and her face looked blank. Inuyasha had never called her his girl; never. Annoyance and jealously twinged her emotions. She wanted so badly to be big-breasted and beautiful like Becky, so that Inuyasha would call her his girl.

 

Miroku moaned angrily, leaving the room to find Sango and her perfectly round butt. The remaining three people (well, two hanyous and a miko) sat in awkward silence. Kagome was still shocked beyond belief, while Inuyasha and Becky had turned the deepest shades of red. Nobody said anything for the longest time.

 

Then Kagome lunged at Inuyasha.

 

Inuyasha was surprised by Kagome's sudden act of hostility, so she had knocked him to the floor before he could even shout back at her. She clawed at his face and at his beads until suddenly the beads got ripped entirely off of his neck.

 

The beads scattered around the room, echoing on the wooden floor. Kagome opened her mouth to say something as she examined the broken necklace in her hands. Her heart fluttered painfully as the initial shock wore off. In her rage, she had separated her one last connection to Inuyasha.

 

She flung the remaining pieces of the necklace at Becky, who got hit right in the stomach with the strong beads. She stayed still, as did Inuyasha.

 

Kagome's breaths were coming out fast now, her heart began to beat painfully, and tears stung her eyes, clouding her vision. She flung herself from the room, running off into the distance. Sobs were heard once she was out of sight.

 

A single bead continued to roll across the floor. It stopped at Becky's right foot, a soft whistling emmanating from the small circular bead. It began to glow and spin in a circle. It rose in the air, spinning faster and faster. The light grew, blinding Becky's widened eyes. She blinked madly, perplexed at the bead.

 

The bead suddenly stopped spinning at the tip of her nose. Becky blinked a couple of times at the bead, relaxing. Then, a light so bright and fierce that it knocked her to the floor escaped from the bead.

 

Inuyasha called for the hanyou wildly, blinded in the light. He tried as hard as he could to escape the light - to find her - but it was useless. They were both swallowed up by the light.

 

Warmth began to spread from Becky's heart to the rest of her body. Her breaths came out in stuttered gasps and she closed her eyes instinctively. She reached out a hand to the bead and clasped her fingers around it. All she could see was the bead, the only thing in her mind was the bead, the only thing her heart beated for was the bead.

 

Colours began to swirl on her eyelids. At first nothing was recognizable; but then the colour of Inuyasha's cloak caught her attention.

 

When the muddle of colours cleared, she came to realize that it wasn't Inuyasha's cloak, but her own hands, covered in blood. She cried out in alarm, but no feeling of being hurt coming around. She became confused, staring at her bloodstained hands.

 

Did I hurt someone? What happened?!

 

Another person came to view, and Becky dropped her hands to her sides. Her hands hit shackles, wound tightly around her body. She didn't feel the pain, but she was aware of how tightly she was shackled.

 

The persons features became more apparent in the minutes that passed by. Raven-black hair, white and gold wedding dress…

 

Who's she getting married to?

 

“Hello, Becky.”

 

Becky tried to respond, but her body was not complying. In a moment, she heard her own voice ring out loudly: “Kagome… what's going on?”

 

“I'm just making sure that a certain uninvited guest doesn't show up on my special day,” Kagome said, grinning maliciously. She flipped her hair back with a flick of her hand.

 

The sound of clanking came next, when she realized that she was rangling the shackles. “Let me go!”

 

“Get her, Rangoutku!”

 

“NOOOO!!!!” Becky screamed, as a wolf advanced on her. Blood slashed in front of her eyes, and Becky felt fear corrode her; even though she couldn't feel anything. The image of the animal and the blood told her to be afraid.

 

The animal bit down on Becky's hand, and this time she felt something. The squeezing of her hand, distant yelling, and the familiar smells of varnished wood.

 

There wasn't any hardwood anywhere nearby…

 

Becky opened her eyes to Inuyasha's snow-white hair pooled over the sides of her face. His amber eyes stared into hers with concern and a hint of fear. He was holding her hand tightly, while his other hand rested on her chest. He seemed concerned as he held his hand on her chest for the nest few minutes. He pressed his lips onto hers in a hurry, air beginning to fill in Becky's lungs. Her heart gave a long-awaited thud and Inuyasha heaved a sigh of relief.

 

The colour returned to Becky's cheeks and feeling returned to her body. She became aware of her surroundings and especially the positions he was in with Inuyasha. He had a leg pressed onto hers, and a hand reached over her body to touch her own hand. His hand rested on her chest, but not in a sexual way. He had been checking to see if she was breathing.

 

“Well, whaddaya know, Sango, I owe you 500 yen, a kiss from him did wake her up,” Miroku said, laughing.

 

Becky blinked a couple of times before saying anything. “What happened?”

 

Inuyasha readjusted his stance so his hand was removed from her chest. “When the light disappeared, you were on the floor, and you were shaking madly. You were saying some really odd things, like: did I hurt someone? What happened? Who's she getting married to? There wasn't any hardwood anywhere nearby… It was really odd.”

 

Becky opened her mouth to explain what she saw, but stopped herself. She didn't know why, but she felt as if telling anyone would be useless…

 

“I was so scared, Inuyasha,” Becky said softly, sitting up so she was closer to him.

 

He blushed lightly, as he pulled Becky into his arms.

 

I don't ever want to have what I saw, happen - never. I will do my best to stop Kagome from walking down the aisle, from marrying Inuyasha… Becky thought, wait - why am I worried about who he gets married to? I-it's not like I'd ever want to ever…

 

Inuyasha hugged Becky tightly to his body, as she turned even redder than his cloak. But not because he was hugging her, it was because of the thoughts that were forming in her head.