InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Learn A Thing or Two ❯ Fresh Meat ( Chapter 3 )

A/N: Hey everyone sorry for the VERY long update but school work and me don't mix and when we do mix it's a catastrophe. I almost updated two months ago but when I tried to save my story to my disk it all deleted and I went into a depression. I lost ten freaking pages of work. TEN!! I think I'm going into my depression again. CRIES.

 

Declaimer: I don't own Inuyasha but I swear one day on my chocolate donut that I will.

 

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Chapter Three: Fresh Meat

 

Inuyasha P.O.V

 

Beep Beep Beep

 

Inuyasha stirred as the alarm clock disturbed the silence of his room. He groaned as he lifted his head from the thick fluffy white pillow he was laying on.

 

'7:30 already.'

 

He reached out to turn the annoying contraption off and growled when the alarm clock was out of his reach. Scooting closer to the edge of his king- sized bed he slowly put his hand out to hit the snooze button. A piercing ring sounded through the air mixing with the still beeping alarm clock. The already frustrated teen slammed his hand down on the clock breaking it into small pieces and picked up his cordless phone.

 

"What the hell do you want?" A deep growl emitted from his throat before he was able to control it. He ran a hand through his silver locks and looked in the direction of his clock to see what time it was only to remember he smashed it into pieces.

 

'damn'

 

"Nice to see you care Inuaysha." A male said on the other line, his voice was smooth and velvety and held a slight tint of mischief to it. Inuyasha sighed as he recognized his best friend's voice.

 

"Miroku, I will give you to the count of ten before I rip your throat out."

 

"Your words hurt me Inuaysha." Inuaysha already knew the perverted boy's personality and pictured him placing his right hand over his heart and feigned pain.

 

"One."

 

"Inuyasha how-"

 

"Two."

 

"But I didn't-"

 

"Three."

 

"It's not fair I tell you."

 

"Four."

 

"Inuyasha be reasonable."

 

"Five."

 

"Fine I'll tell you."

 

"Six."

 

"Why are you still counting?"

 

"Seven."

 

"Stop counting already."

 

"Eight."

 

"……….."

 

"Nine."

 

"INUAYSHA!!!"

 

"Nine and a half."

 

"FRESH MEAT."

 

This got Inuaysha's attention. They rarely got fresh meat and when they did the person ended up being a nobody that everyone either hated, despised, or just liked. Being liked was rare because if you where liked you would instantly become popular. The last time they got fresh meat the young ninth grader ended up leaving the school because she didn't fit in and nobody liked her.

 

"How do you know Miroku?" Inuyasha asked out of curiosity. For once his golden eyes sparkled with mischief that he only had when he was teasing Kagome and the rest of his old friends. Kikyo really didn't like fooling around that much and he had to keep his mischief side under control but this was different he would be able to deem someone's fate.

 

"I heard from the secretary in the office when she was talking to Mr. Shou. She said something about exchanged students and there being five of them." Miroku said happily. Inuaysha could tell he was anxious to see who the new students would be.

 

"I wonder if the will be beautiful girls with nice full breast and curvy bodies." Hearing the sigh over the phone Inuyasha knew Miroku went into his fantasy world. It was just like Miroku to fantasize bout girls and their body parts. Hanging up the phone he threw the dark red covers off his body watching as they landed on the floor with a soft 'thump' sound. He walked over to his walk in closet and went over to a shelf in the far-left corner and pulled out a white wife beater and black baggy pants.

 

'Today will be a good day' with that in mind he heading into his own personal bathroom to get ready for school.

 

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Kikyo P.O.V

 

Today was not a good day for her. First she had to listen to her father bitch about her grades. So what she got an F minus in Chemistry it wasn't like she cared. But she guessed it mattered to her father because he constantly repeated " I will not have a lazy daughter who will end up on the streets with no future and no money to get by" unquote. She sighed as she remembered her mother. If her mother was alive she wouldn't have to sit through her fathers long lectures and get scorned every second of her life.

 

Her mother died when she was four and she remembered her father going into a deep depression. Her cousin was there for her and so was Sango, that was when they were friends. It was all over the news that Mimorri Higurashi a famous newspaper columnist was murdered in her hotel suite while on an assignment. Even though she was young she knew she wasn't going to be seeing her mother ever again she was stripped of a mother at such a young age and felt the affect it had on her life. Like in fifth grade it was career day and everyone had to bring their mothers to school to talk about their careers and she was the only one without a mother. She saw the other mothers look at her with pity and this made her cry until her father finally came and got her from school.

 

"Mother I miss you." Kikyo ran a hand through her straight black hair while keeping one hand on the steering wheel. Tears threatened to fall from her eyes and ruin her thick layer of mascara. She thought about how her mother looked in the pictures they had of her at home. Mimorri Higurashi was very beautiful. She had long wavy black hair and the warmest brown eyes she had ever seen. Her face was narrow and thin while her nose was small and slightly rounded, bringing out her eyes more. From what she heard from her father, her mother had a rocking body, this made her laugh at how obsessed he was with her.

 

BEEP

 

Kikyo snapped out of her dazed and looked at her surroundings. The light had turned green while she was out of it and all the people behind her where beeping there car horns loudly and shouting profanity at her car.

 

"Aright already hold your fucking horses." Kikyo muttered under her breath as she stepped on the pedal and drove off leaving the idiots and their stupid cars behind. She passed multiple streets that she had come familiar with in her ninth grade year at Tokishoitshu High. Her cell phone rang and she reached into her black leather handbag and pulled out her brand new red covered Nokia. Looking at the caller ID she saw that it was Yura.

 

'What does she want now?' Kikyo thought irritably. Pressing the talk button she answered in a crisp voice.

 

"What is it Yura now is not the time."

 

"Well when is the time my love." Yura said with happiness. She was very excited about something and this got Kikyo's attention. Yura never got excited over stupid things.

 

"Yura why are you so happy?"

 

"Haven't you heard Kikyo my dear?"

 

Kikyo eyes narrowed slightly. What was Yura talking about? If something was going on she should know about it and not hear about it after everyone else. This week was already going all wrong for her and now this. Frustrated at not having everything go her way she asked Yura with anger in her voice.

 

"Heard what Yura."

 

At hearing this tone Yura calmed down and composed herself. She knew Kikyo could be mean and cruel when she wanted and she didn't want that cruelty aimed at her so early in the morning.

 

"Kikyo are you sure you haven't heard anything from Inuyasha or Miroku?" Yura asked seriously.

 

Was Inuyasha hiding something from her and not telling her? Kikyo's eyes alit with unquenchable anger. He wouldn't dare hide anything because he knew the consequences of not telling her something important. So why would he keep it from her? Sighing she calmed herself down and answered Yura in a smooth voice.

 

"No I didn't hear. What has you so worked up Yura and I will not repeat myself." Kikyo's voice got colder with each syllable she said. Her anger towards Inuyasha reached a whole new height when she heard the words that escaped out of Yura's mouth.

 

"Fresh meat." Yura whispered over the phone.

 

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(Yura's P.O.V)

 

Yura hung up the phone and walked into the bathroom. If Kikyo wanted to be a bitch she wouldn't stick around and let her bitchiness get to her. She sat on the toilet seat hoping her hangover would hurry and pass, Miroku suggested they get drunk and have endless sex at his house and she wouldn't dare pass up an opportunity like that. Endless sex with Miroku was like a dream come true. She was excited when Miroku phoned her early in the morning and told her about the new students that would be arriving today at school and she could hardly wait.

 

Trying to stand up she immediately sat back down on the toilet seat when her dizziness returned full blast. How did Miroku get over his hangovers so quick? She could still feel the saki burning her throat from the big gulps she took of it out of the bottle.

 

'dammit Miroku that's the last time I get drunk with you' Yura thought while clinching her shut. She doubled over when she felt vomit make its way up her throat and into her mouth. She hurried to the sink and watched as the smelly fluid escape through her mouth and into the sink and down the drain. The vomit burned her throat and she couldn't help but hold her neck hoping the pain would subside.

 

'I don't think I will got to school today.'

 

Yura made her way out the bathroom and to her bed to weak to brush her teeth and rid herself of the bad aftertaste of her vomit. Placing herself under the thick black sheets on her bed she reached over to get her cell phone from the night table. She speed-dialed Miroku's cell. She waited for him to pick up and when he did she couldn't help but smile at the happiness in his voice.

 

"Miroku babe I wont be able to go to school today." Yura said in a soft voice.

 

"Why?" Asked a confused Miroku. He didn't want her to miss seeing the new students.

 

"Hangover." She muttered. She heard him laugh and could help but chuckle herself. She loved the way he laughed and she wouldn't trade him for anyone in the world. He was always there for her and sends her candy and flowers after they get in fights. Yura could tell he still loved his ex-girlfriend and she would sometimes get jealous but she knew he loved her by the way he treated her.

 

"I'll tell you everything that goes on today okay koi." He said in the silky seductive voice she loved.

 

"Okay and I want everything in full detail." She smiled, she was felling much better after talking to him. Trying to sit up she quickly laid back down when dizziness overruled her senses.

 

"I will talk to you later koi, till then I love you." With that said he hung up leaving the line dead. Yura hung up and rolled her eyes.

 

'Men.'

 

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(Normal P.O.V)

 

"Hey Sango what's up?" Kagome waved at her best friend as she ran towards her. Sango looked up at Kagome with a surprised look she didn't even notice her running up to her she was to drawn into the conversation she was having with Miroku.

 

"Hey Kag's. I'm just finishing up my conversation with Roku." At seeing her friends perplexed look she shot her a look that said its-important-so-don't-ask. At seeing Kagome nod her head she returned her attention the person on the other end.

 

"Sango are you still there?" Miroku asked. His voice was laced with concern and this touched her heart.

 

"I'm here Miroku I was just telling Kag's to hold for a second."

 

Kagome saw the soft expression that passed over her Sango's face when she spoke to Miroku.

 

'She still cares about him.' Kagome remembered the times Sango and Miroku were so in love. They could keep their hands to themselves, well Miroku at least.

 

Flashback

 

"Miroku stop." Sango pleaded as Miroku tickled her sides. Tears where spilling from her eyes and her side hurt from all the laughing she had done.

 

"Only if you give me a kiss." His violet brown eyes shined with love and mischief.

 

"Okay, okay, okay, I will give you a kiss now stop tickling me." Sango panted between breaths of laughter.

 

Miroku removed his hand from her sides and looked down at her with expectancy. Her face was flush and she was panting hard this filled his head with unwanted thoughts. He groaned out loud making Sango stare up at him from her position beneath him.

 

"Miroku would you get off of me already." Sango struggled against him but this only made Miroku's self control snap. He had already waited long enough for her to make up her mind about if they where ready to have sex maybe he should try to persuade her. He grabbed her wrist and pin them above her head. Their bodied where so close and he couldn't help but think about what it would be like to hear her scream his name in pure ecstasy.

 

"Miroku" She whispered. Their faces where centimeters apart and she could feel his breath fan against her face it smelled of the chocolate they had just eaten. Her eyes widened as his mouth came in contact with hers his lips where soft and smooth and she couldn't help but give in. He nibbled on her bottom lip asking for entrance and she willingly granted his wishes. Their tongues explored the others mouth not leaving an inch left that they hadn't explored. She moaned as she felt his hand ran up and down her side not tickling her but putting pressure on just the right spots making her arch into him. His hand made its way up her shirt and to the claps of her bra.

 

"Ahhhhhhhh Miroku, Sango get a room please." They separated from each other panting and looked into the direction of the person that had screamed.

 

Kagome stood horrified and shocked. They where in her room on her bed making out and doing only God knows what. After her shock subsided her anger took its place. Her left eyebrow twitched as she stared at the two horny teens on her bed.

 

"Tell me, who gave you two permission to make out on my bed?" Kagome's voice was calm just like the weather before a big storm.

 

"Uh…..Kagome it was all Miroku's idea." Sango said while removing his hand from under her shirt and pushing him off of her and the bed in the process. Miroku landed with a loud 'thud' on the floor and when he stood up he was rubbing the newly formed knot in his head.

 

"Lady Kagome please forgive me and dear Sango but I just couldn't pass up a moment like this." Kagome rolled her eyes at the perverted wanna be monk.

 

"Miroku do me a favor and be a good monk for once," Kagome said while rubbing her temples. She saw the look of relief that passed over his face as she walked out of the room and to the bathroom for some advil.

 

Flashback

 

"KAGOME" Sango yelled while shaking the startled girl.

 

"huh? What? Sango stop shaking me already." Kagome said, as she became dizzy with each shake.

 

"Oh sorry but guess what Kag's?" Sango's dark brown eyes withheld excitement.

 

"What Sango?" asked a dumbfound Kagome.

 

"Fresh meat."

 

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A/N: I hope you guy's like I would of made the story longer but I don't have enough time to spend on chapters nowadays. The winners of the contest will be revealed next chapter. ^_^ v.

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