InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ It's Only a Matter of Time ❯ We messed Up ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

 
 
Chapter 1
Man, we messed up.
 
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, however much I wish I did, Inuyasha and co. belongs to Rumiko Takahashi!
 
It was a dull, sunny day in the lives of the two rebellious teens as they stood, once again, at mercy of Judge Kaede. This time, however, might very well be there last.
 
“So Miss Higurashi, and Miss Taijiya, what do you have to say for yourselves after being caught, yet again, for grand theft auto?”
 
“Well, Judge Kaede, I say that we shouldn't have got caught, and we're not too sorry?” Kagome answered back sarcastically, with anger tingeing her voice. This was like the second time Sango had fucked up and got them caught by the cops. She should definally handle high-jacking cars from now on. No Mustang was worth this old biddy's mouth screaming at her for hours.
 
“Very witty, Miss Higurashi,” Judge Kaede said while rustling through her papers, until she found one that she looked satisfied with, and turned back to the girls. “Let's see if you are still laughing after a year at the `Tetsuiga Boot Camp for Rebellious Youths'.”
 
“Aw man, did we mess up.” Sango whispered to Kagome as they were getting put into a pair of handcuffs. “But, shit Kags, a camp? That's just great! Now we're gonna be roomies with some lady named `Big Mamma'!”
 
“Sango, I think you've mistaken camp with jail. But with this old bat controlling our fate, who knows?”
 
Kagome and Sango were now being led out of the court room, and she looked back to catch two, cold, familiar eyes watching her.
 
`Thanks for nothing, dad.'
 
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“This sucks bricks Sango! You fucked up, big time!” Kagome growled at her best friend while sitting in the back of a police car, still hand cuffed. She had just got everything sorted out in her head and realized that not only were they going to some crazy camp, but they were also going to miss out on Kagura's invite to her exclusive party.
 
“How the hell was I supposed to know that you connect the blue and red wires, and not the green and yellow one's to start the engine?” Sango defended. Kagome had been the one who wanted to snatch this mustang. But, being the friend she was, Sango wanted to do it for her as a gift! But, yet again, she messed up and got them caught. Ugh.
 
“Oh well, I don't know Sango? Maybe from all of those times I showed you over and over on Hitens old car? But, I don't really care,” Kagome said with a sly smirk, “They think that this camp is going to set us straight, right? Well, we'll wear them down until they just have to give up on us and send us back! Wont that be fun?”
 
“You know, this might actually be fun, get us out of the dull, hood life. If it is Kags, I want a thank you said straight to my face.” Sango demanded.
 
“Huh? Oh, yeah, sure. The moment I say anything that relates to you getting us into this as being anything but crappy, you will get your thank you for all you got us into.”
 
“That's all I ask.” Sango paused for a moment. “Hey Kags…”
 
“What?”
 
“Do you think these people are gonna act like all of those other people they sent us to?” Sango ask quietly.
 
“Shit, if they do, they won't live to repeat it,” Kagome threatened. She knew how Sango had been treated before they met, and she knew how it bothered her being what she was.
 
Personally, Kagome didn't care. She saw it as this: she could beat humans to a bloody pulp, and, since she was half priestess, she could purify demons! However, Sango could also beat people to the point where they didn't look like people anymore… but any full demon could kick her ass, not easily, but they could.
 
“Besides Sango, these concealment spells work just fine. I'm looking at you right now, and you look like a pure human, not a half fire youkai. Do I look like I'm a neko hanyo? No. No one will be able to tell, they don't even have it on our records.” Kagome said this in hushed tones, as not to alert the men in the form of the car. Hell, if they had wanted to escape, they could've broken those cuffs right then and there, but for one reason or another, they wanted this change of scenery.
 
“No, I guess not. `Solves that problem…. But what are we gonna do at this camp? I mean, they've probably had less `lady like' people there than us,” Sango snickered, “How do u expect to break professionals?”
 
“IDK, Lets just wing it. Can't be that hard to do a humans work anyway.”
 
“Good thing that these concealment spells only work on our appearance! With these bad boy's”, Sango pointed to her arm where two small, yet noticeable, circles where tattooed. “We get full masking of our demon-ish looks, but keep the strength and everything else! Thank god your uncle is still around.”
 
“Yeah, good old Ed. I wonder how he's kept his priest hood all these years. Never puts that bottle down. And, you're right; we'll have `em fuckin' stunned with all our awesome-ness! But we can't show off, remember that. If we do, they'll know something's up.
 
“Remember, if you even once think that wasn't a totally bad mess I got us into, I get reconition.”
 
“Yeah, Sango. I will, but don't hold your breath.”
 
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Kagome stepped out of the car and muttered, “Damn”.
 
This place was freakin' huge!
 
It had a huge fence all around the area, with a track right inside of it. From what she could also see, there were a couple of cabins lined up along side of the main building. The main building itself was made from brick, and was also the biggest, taking up most of the campus.
 
Kagome took a glance at Sango while walking, and noticed her vision focused on something. She followed her line of gaze and saw what Sango was looking at. A man, dressed in drill sergeant uniform, whistle and all, was standing there obviously running some kids though drills. He had black short hair that was put up into a tiny pony tail that was held at the nape of his neck. He looked rough, and since those kids looked ready to pass out, she guessed she was right.
 
But the man who walked up beside of him is what got her attention.
 
This man just happened to be hotter than Satan himself. He had long silvery hair that was tied up into a ponytail, and wore a tight white shirt that showed off all of his muscles; on the front of it were letters that spelled `Off Duty'. But then something else caught her eye. She noticed something on top of his head twitch; when she looked again there were two fuzzy triangles. That meant he was…
 
“Sango look,” Kagome whispered, but failed as she saw his ears twitch her way. She clicked her teeth together, and saw him flinch and his ears turn away.
 
Sango straightened up and wiped the drool off the corner of her mouth, “Look, wha…?”
 
“You fucker, the guy beside of the guy you were just drooling over! On his head…”
 
“He's hanyo?” Sango said in disbelief
 
“Nah duh, Sango dear.” Kagome answered back sarcastically.
 
“Does that mean it's cool to take off our spells? He looks pretty important.” Sango whispered to Kagome, noticing how people didn't look him in the face, and paid special attention to both of these men, tipping their hats as they walked by.
 
“No way, Sango,” Kagome whispered again, forgetting to check for ears, “You know that if they find out what we are, they'll work us harder. The spells stay.”
 
Kagome looked up only to notice two golden eyes staring back at her. She smirked, loving the fact that she caught his attention without having to do anything. But, of course, she knew he had heard her. This wasn't good, but to her inner girl, it was. She had been noticed.
 
She looked at Sango, who was still looking over at the instructor. And Kagome laughed because Sango had built up another drool line down the side of her mouth. And due to her advanced hearing, Kagome heard her silver haired god chuckle as well; for he had noticed the girls drool too.
 
Kagome paused for just a little bit, regretting that she had ever made that deal with Sango, because now, she would never hear the end of it. “Hey Sango… I owe you a thank you.”
 
Sango looked at her in questioningly, but smirked once she realized what she was being thanked for. She opened her mouth to gloat, “I knew it! I…
 
It was then that Kagome and Sango felt light taps on their shoulders.
 
When Kagome turned around, still hand cuffed, she was face-to-chest with some tall, and obviously very strong person. She knew this from the bulges on his arms. She took a step back and looked up, and found herself staring into the eyes of a wolf. `Great, a flippin' full demon,' she thought. She also, barely, heard a growl in the back ground behind her, and turned a bit, only to find those same godlike eyes staring menacingly at the wolf behind her.
 
 
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~BFF Quote: Good friends hold an umbrella for you when it's raining, BUT Best Friends grab your umbrella and run away screaming “Run Moron! Run!”