InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Love, Lies and Racing ❯ Distractions ( Chapter 10 )

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Love, Lies and Racing
Chapter #12 - Distractions
By: Kuro Taiyoukai
Edited By: Catastrophic & White Wolf
Other then owning my Sesshomaru, InuYasha and Naraku Plushie I, Wolf do not own any characters in this story minus some of the original ones.
Chris dedicates this chapter to young kagome, while Wolf dedicates this chapter to all those who helped her mother through her surgery... thanks to all of you for being so helpful through mom's hard time!
: : : Wolf’s Notes : : :
I apologize for the lateness of this chapter but I found myself in a severe writer's block that ended with me unable to work on any of my stories. Thankfully some ideas came to me last night at the races which was filled with cautions and injuries. Complete with a car flipping over and another on fire. Of course for some strange reason I got inspiration for this story and ended up writing nearly the entire story on a paper napkin.
Oh to all those who wanted to know or were curious mom's surgery went well, even with a few complications. When on the table Dr. Lozon discovered that she had five hernias instead of the one they new about. Which had forced some of her organs out of place. After seven hours of surgery and a lot of panicing on my part, mom was sent to her room and filled with morphine. From there we were able to visit her and now she is home and able to move. Although one of her incisions is currently infected and was chemically cleaned last thursday. She sends out thanks to all those people who stopped by to see her and sent out well wishes as do I.
In other news, school starts tomorrow for my brothers and Wednesday I am going to Barrie for my Military Testing. If I am accepted then I will start in January to September and be a part of our Military Co-op at our school. Which has me highly excited since the military has been my dream since I was eight. Next chapter I will tell you how it went. My first day of school starts on Wednesday and I once again have the "Evil Teacher from Hell" in other words, the teacher who is currently one of my readers and pushes me constantly to update. So I would suspect that as long as he doesn't give me a lot of homework I will be updating at least once a month... maybe more. Work starts again on the seventh so expect me to write shorter chapters since I have been off for two months and have been warned that I will be overworked the first month I am back as revenge.
Thank you all,
Wolf
: : : Chris’s Notes : : :
Yah! Go Mrs. McKee you rule! Anyways good luck Wolf since I'm not likely to see you (she's staying with her parents so she can take care of her brothers while her mother is healing). Oh I dedicate this chapter to young kagome for her amazing review! Thanks to all who have reviewed so far!
InuYasha was still in shock as he started at the black haired man before him. Dark brown hair was pulled into a dragon's tail at the base of his neck as Miroku Van Doren stared at me with his violet eyes. The half-Asian half-Romanian man was my best friend since I had moved here to New York after a fight with my brother. Beside him sat the object that had caused him to go into shock. A beautiful woman with long black hair up in a high ponytail, brown eyes and a figure that rivalled that of a Amazon... the woman who had slapped me less then a minute ago.
"What the fuck was that for?" demanded InuYasha his voice rough from lack of sleep.
Sleep that had been haunted with erotic dreams of... her. Who the fuck was that damn miko who Shippo called "mom"? When the fuck had they met anyways? A blow to the back of his head jerked InuYasha out of his thoughts as he once more focused on his best friends before him.
"What the fuck?" demanded InuYasha again as he glared at them.
"That was for ignoring us InuYasha!" snapped the woman her eyes narrowed at the hanyou. "How dare you just stand there and ignore us when we are trying to talk to you!"
"Sorry Sango." mumbled InuYasha then causing both friends to freeze.
Staring at InuYasha with wide eyes they glanced at each other a single thought running through their heads. What had caused InuYasha to be so out of it that he actually apologized, something he hadn't done since the day they had met him. Frowning Sango stared at InuYasha some more before turning to her boyfriend Miroku. A perverted grin adorned her boyfriend's handsome features as he stared at InuYasha. Inwardly groaning she whacked him over the head again before demanding loudly.
"What is on your mind?"
A pained groan tore loose from InuYasha's throat then as he stared at Sango before saying. "It's that stupid girl from the race! Ever since I met her she has been haunting me! I swear I'm going to die from exhaustion..."
"So why don't you sleep my friend?" asked Miroku his eyes filled with concern and understanding. "Surely if you just go to bed and close your eyes you would be asleep."
"It's not that I can't sleep its that-" InuYasha trailed off as he once again lost his train of thought, images of the dreams that had been haunting him once again coming to mind.
"InuYasha, just go to sleep!" snapped Sango then glaring at her friend. "You look like your going to fall down!"
Glaring at the ex-Tajiya, InuYasha snapped at Sango. "Easy for you to say Sango! You don't have to deal with a raging hard on in the morning!"
Dead silence answered this comment as InuYasha realized then that screaming such a announcement in the middle of McDonalds was probably not the smartest move. Everyone was staring at him, their eyes wide as InuYasha stood from his seat, a quarter- pounder laying forgotten in his hand. Smiling weakly InuYasha listened to all the screams of "pervert", "sicko", "you must be ashamed of yourself" and "wonder who she is" filled the air. The latter of which made him angry at the thought of anyone so much as looking at the miko. Sango now green excused herself from the table running toward the bathroom, leaving a red faced hanyou and a perverted ex-houshii to deal with the now angry crowd of mothers surrounding their table.
"Sango! My love! Help me!" screamed Miroku as they were pelted with purses and curses.
I stared at the mirror, wondering how with the mammoth amount of makeup she had slathered on to cover the dark bags under her eyes did it only seem to amplify her lack of sleep. Sighing heavily, I wondered what else could happen to me. It had been three days since I had met InuYasha, which meant I had seven days left to bring him back to Tokyo with me. Which left me a feeling of despair... I had no idea how to find him other then simply showing up at his house. Something she would never be able to do, no. The moment I saw him I would be aroused which he would be able to tell with a single sniff. That would be something that would cause me to die of embarrassment.
Turning toward the door, I resigned myself to my fate. Realizing that I would in fact have to go and visit InuYasha at his home and plead with him to go to Tokyo... somehow. A feeling of utter desperation filled me then as I realized just how truly low I had sunk. First I had been blackmailed by the mob and now I was going to go beg a fellow racer who I barely knew for help. Closing my eyes, I placed my hand on the handle only for it to be jerked open. A woman rushed inside then causing me to stumble and whack my head against the wall. Pain exploded as stairs floated through my vision before turning black.
Running with one goal in mind, I ignored my boyfriend's shouts for help as they were hit by purses as they blindly made their way toward the glass doors. Biting down the vomit that was still threatening to spill from me after hearing my best friend yell out that he got hard on in the morning due to his "mystery girl". I ran down the ugly, red and golden painted hall toward the bathroom. Approaching the large purple door with a ugly clown on, I pushed it open and rushed through. My body collided with something hard, before I continued on running and emptying my stomach in the toilet.
Once my stomach had finally settled down I slowly flushed the toilet before gaining to my feet. My running shoes slapping against the ground as I brushed off my torn jeans and t-shirt praying that I didn't look like I had just thrown up. That would be all I needed, to look like Kikyo... shivering at the thought I made my way back to the door wondering mildly what I had hit when I had rushed in. Tripping on something as I turned the corner toward the door I stared down at a pair of running shoes. Feeling dread I allowed my gaze to fallow the white curve of the legs to a pair of baggy shorts that went down to their knees and only seemed to make them look smaller. Toward the tight t-shirt with a happy face on it that read "smile and you might not get punched" that showed off her hourglass figure to a beautiful face. Appearing to be a angel she had silky, pale skin with black hair that was tinted with blue.
"Oh my god." I murmured as I stared down at my old friend. "Angel?"
Kneeling down beside her prone form, I waited for a answer but received none. Panicking now I touched Kagome’s head then only to jerk my hand away, staring at it. A warm crimson liquid coated it as I backed away from my friend. My mind was whirling with the thoughts of what I had just done. I had just killed Kagome Higurashi, the Speed Angel and the best race car driver in the world. How could I have done that?
"I killed Kagome, I killed Kagome." I muttered as I stared at her form only to blink as a low moan escaped from the corpse.
Did corpses moan? Was that even possible? Shaking my head from my stupid thoughts I watched as Kagome raised a hand to her forehead. Her hand glowed blue for a moment before the two inch cut healed instantly. Slowly sitting up Kagome glanced around before her eyes focused on me. Kagome's sapphire eyes went wide as they matched my own. A loud laugh of happiness fell from Kagome then as I was suddenly tackled.
"Sango!" she squealed. "I haven't seen you since you left!"
: : : Flashback : : :
I stared at my father before glancing back at my mother the crew chief of Kaguya team. Turning toward to my father I shivered under his icy glare. Why was he here? He had left mom years ago and vowed not to come back... so why was he back now? Closing my eyes I opened them again but my father still stood there.
"It has been a long Kaguya..." said my father then.
I turned at once and smiled when Kagome and Kaguya appeared in the garage. Kaguya would never allow anything to happen to me! No! She would never allow my father to take me. Staring in pleading into her silver eyes I watched as she kneeled down and whispered to her. Kagome ran over to me then and together we made our way out of the garage. Leaving behind my mother, father and Kaguya.
: : : End of Flashback : : :
Later my father had taken me away to begin my training. Turning me into a Tajiya, something that I had escaped from years ago, coming to New York where I had met InuYasha. The stuck up street racer who had become my best friend and helped me forget my time in Japan.
: : : Flashback : : :
The street stunk of exhaust as I made my way through the crowd. I wasn't sure why I had come, maybe it was because cars were the one thing that reminded me of Kaguya and Kagome. The two friends who I had left behind in Japan. Closing my eyes I remembered watching Kagome on TV. She was now the most prized race car driver and like Kaguya before her had never lost a race since she had joined the racing world. Smiling at the thought of my old best friend I frowned when I felt a hand on my head.
"Pervert!" I screamed spinning around, my fist colliding with a violet eyed man.
The man crumpled to the ground underneath my blow as a chuckle filled the air. Spinning around I faced a silver haired man with golden eyes. My mind screamed demon as I gazed into his eyes, dropping down into a fighting stance. The youkai's eyes widened at that before I launched a solid round house kick aimed at his side. Jumping back the youkai avoided the blow, eyes narrowing as I launched myself at him again. My body streaming out kicks and punches that the youkai merely avoided.
We had fought for until I was too tired and collapsed. InuYasha had taken me back to his place then and had given me a reason to stay in New York and a new understanding of the beautiful city. A city that had been my safe haven since that day. Now I was a member of InuYasha's gang and a street racer myself with my Skyline. My pride and joy, the very car that InuYasha and Miroku had helped me outfit with NOS. I had done my details though, the blue car had golden and black neko youkais all over it in the shape of my old friend Kirara who I had left with Kaguya. For Miroku's black Bayonet I had done the symbols for sutra scrolls down the side in a neon green giving it a unique look for the houshii.
"What are you doing in New York?" I asked then turning my attention back to Kagome who was now sitting in front of me.
Getting to my feet I watched as Kagome stood as well, wringing her hands as she said softly. "Umm... I'm here on business."
Nodding I smiled then before saying. "Hey Angel, do you want to come hang for a bit. There are some amazing racing tonight!" Using my old nickname for her to my advantage.
Jerking her gaze up to mine Kagome stared at me with wide eyes before asking. "Racing as in street racing?"
"Yeah!" I said. "I'm a street racer now!"
Smiling suddenly, Kagome began firing questions about my car. The love of racing flashing through her eyes.
Groaning, InuYasha adjusted the ice pack on his head, wondering mildly what those women had in their purses... bricks? Glancing over at Miroku who also held a ice pack to his now black eye, InuYasha swore at Sango who had escaped before the crowd had attacked them. Shivering at the thought of those InuYasha hating women who had attacked them, InuYasha nearly smirked when he heard the familiar sound of Sango's Skyline in the garage. Cutting the engine the hanyou's ears twitched as he heard Sango talking to someone. Getting to his feet, InuYasha laid the icepack on the table before making his way to the large storage house that served as our garage.
The red painted walls were peeling, which was offset by the gleaming cars that filled the large garage. State of the art machinery filled the brightly lit garage which housed twenty cars currently. All of them street racing cars that InuYasha, Miroku, Sango and Shippo worked on. Sango stood by Shippo's car a little silver bug that was filled with little red foxes as their details. The hood of the bug was up and InuYasha could see another woman leaning down her head under the hood and blocked by Sango who stood beside her. Miroku walked from beside me then and approached his girlfriend, kissing her on the lips as Sango fawned over his black eye.
The woman who was leaning under Shippo's hood suddenly stood and pulled down the hood before turning, and making a loud squealing noise rushed toward InuYasha's pride and joy. The crimson Shelby GT stood gleaming with silver dogs running along its sides stood in the far right corner of the garage. The woman ran her hand, not touching it, along its hood then roof. She stared at the car with her back to him as InuYasha stared at her black hair that was pulled up in a ponytail similar to Sango's.
"Do you mind?" InuYasha asked his voice filled with the underlined threat of touch my car and die.
"Sorry, it was just so beautiful." said the woman turning around her eyes widening as she stared at him.
InuYasha stiffened as he stared into her sapphire eyes, eyes that had haunted him since they had met three days ago. "You!"
"Angel? Do you know InuYasha?" asked Sango then her eyes travelling between us.
'Angel' was silent still staring at InuYasha before saying softly. "I met him at a street race three days ago."
Sango's eyes widened at that before Miroku asked innocently. "Do you mean the hard on girl?"
Rage flashed through Angel's eyes then before InuYasha's vision faded into black. The last thing he had seen was a fist flying toward him and the scream of "pervert".