InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Never Forever ❯ Ch8 ( Chapter 8 )
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By: Kagome_LinkinPark 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.21.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 848 | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.21.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 848 | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
Ch.8
Inuyasha had had a very depressing day. Though he had saved two people who were in a car accident. A young girl, only about 16 or so and her baby died giving birth. That was always the worst part of the job. He gave a tired sigh; the day was almost over, just another twenty minutes. He was on stand by, waiting to be called out.
He took a slow sip of his coffee, hoping the caffeine would wake him up a little and lift the bags under his eyes. Right then his cell phone rang. He was too tired to handle this right now, all he wanted to do was go talk to his brother, grab his watch then go home and sleep. To his luck, it was exactly the person he wanted to talk to. “Inuyasha, come to my office. We have to talk.” He said in a monotone voice.
“Okay, I'll be there in-" He glanced down to his empty wrist and gave a quiet growl; his brother heard it but chose to remain silent. Inuyasha looked up to a large white clock on the wall. “Fifteen minutes.” He finished.
“Nonsense. You will come now. I'll get some one to cover for you. Come to my office now.” He said sternly. As much as Inuyasha hated his brother he was grateful to get off work those fifteen minutes early. This was like a nonstop hell. Usually Inuyasha enjoyed his work and time flied, but usually he got more than six hours a night.
He pushed himself out of his leaning position against the wall. He began the long walk to the elevator. To get to it he had to cross the main reception area. He hated going past there. There was the most annoying secretary who insisted on flirting with him no matter what his excuse was to leave.
He hoped to sneak by but the annoying raven-haired female happened to catch a glance of his silver hair and cried out, “Inuyasha! Hi! It's me! How about you come and talk to me for a second unless you have surgery or something?” She asked.
“Uh, hi Yuka. Um, yeah I got to go help some girl with her himatoma.” He lied. Right after he remembered he was going to Sesshomaru's office, he could have used that as an excuse without having to lie straight to her face. He hated lying to girls, and she was young, straight out of university.
“I think it's so amazing how you save so many peoples lives.” She cooed. He sighed to himself; he had no interest in this girl. He told her that clearly after the seventh time she tried to ask him out to dinner. Just then, to his relief, Houjo, another doctor who Yuka had a huge crush on, came through the doors.
“I got to go.” He stated. She just nodded no longer concentrating her energy on him but on Houjo. The man was good looking, with sandy brown hair and dark brown eyes, almost black. He had a fairly good build, though he was all skin and bones, no muscle, unlike Inuyasha.
Inuyasha quickly crept away as Houjo came and began a deep conversation with Yuka. He walked to the elevator and pressed the up button. He patiently waited for the elevator to reach the ground floor. He had to say he was curious as to what his older brother would want with him. They had barely even talked since he had received the job. He had been doing a good job with his patients and had been hinting for a promotion lately. Maybe that's what Sesshomaru wanted.
As Kagome woke she realized she was completely alone. Wow, big surprise. She couldn't help but feel pang of sadness in her chest. She knew she should have gotten used to it by now but today just felt different. Inuyasha promised to come back. Oh well she stood up and looked around the room. `Damn,' she thought to herself, she forgot to bring some descent clothing. Good thing she always had a spare set in the closet.
She walked over to it and pulled on some black bikini panties and a white bra. Once all her undergarments were in the proper place she pulled out some low-rise dark blue jeans. Next she pulled on a black baggy T-shirt that had the kanji for fire across the front. It was made for a man but she loved it so much that she bought it for herself.
Once she was fully clad she walked over to the dresser to grab her hairbrush, toothbrush and toothpaste. There she saw 100 000 yen. She nearly fainted. She didn't even ask for half that much. She was in shock; she could practically buy a new apartment with that much. Except that she had to pay
Inuyasha had had a very depressing day. Though he had saved two people who were in a car accident. A young girl, only about 16 or so and her baby died giving birth. That was always the worst part of the job. He gave a tired sigh; the day was almost over, just another twenty minutes. He was on stand by, waiting to be called out.
He took a slow sip of his coffee, hoping the caffeine would wake him up a little and lift the bags under his eyes. Right then his cell phone rang. He was too tired to handle this right now, all he wanted to do was go talk to his brother, grab his watch then go home and sleep. To his luck, it was exactly the person he wanted to talk to. “Inuyasha, come to my office. We have to talk.” He said in a monotone voice.
“Okay, I'll be there in-" He glanced down to his empty wrist and gave a quiet growl; his brother heard it but chose to remain silent. Inuyasha looked up to a large white clock on the wall. “Fifteen minutes.” He finished.
“Nonsense. You will come now. I'll get some one to cover for you. Come to my office now.” He said sternly. As much as Inuyasha hated his brother he was grateful to get off work those fifteen minutes early. This was like a nonstop hell. Usually Inuyasha enjoyed his work and time flied, but usually he got more than six hours a night.
He pushed himself out of his leaning position against the wall. He began the long walk to the elevator. To get to it he had to cross the main reception area. He hated going past there. There was the most annoying secretary who insisted on flirting with him no matter what his excuse was to leave.
He hoped to sneak by but the annoying raven-haired female happened to catch a glance of his silver hair and cried out, “Inuyasha! Hi! It's me! How about you come and talk to me for a second unless you have surgery or something?” She asked.
“Uh, hi Yuka. Um, yeah I got to go help some girl with her himatoma.” He lied. Right after he remembered he was going to Sesshomaru's office, he could have used that as an excuse without having to lie straight to her face. He hated lying to girls, and she was young, straight out of university.
“I think it's so amazing how you save so many peoples lives.” She cooed. He sighed to himself; he had no interest in this girl. He told her that clearly after the seventh time she tried to ask him out to dinner. Just then, to his relief, Houjo, another doctor who Yuka had a huge crush on, came through the doors.
“I got to go.” He stated. She just nodded no longer concentrating her energy on him but on Houjo. The man was good looking, with sandy brown hair and dark brown eyes, almost black. He had a fairly good build, though he was all skin and bones, no muscle, unlike Inuyasha.
Inuyasha quickly crept away as Houjo came and began a deep conversation with Yuka. He walked to the elevator and pressed the up button. He patiently waited for the elevator to reach the ground floor. He had to say he was curious as to what his older brother would want with him. They had barely even talked since he had received the job. He had been doing a good job with his patients and had been hinting for a promotion lately. Maybe that's what Sesshomaru wanted.
As Kagome woke she realized she was completely alone. Wow, big surprise. She couldn't help but feel pang of sadness in her chest. She knew she should have gotten used to it by now but today just felt different. Inuyasha promised to come back. Oh well she stood up and looked around the room. `Damn,' she thought to herself, she forgot to bring some descent clothing. Good thing she always had a spare set in the closet.
She walked over to it and pulled on some black bikini panties and a white bra. Once all her undergarments were in the proper place she pulled out some low-rise dark blue jeans. Next she pulled on a black baggy T-shirt that had the kanji for fire across the front. It was made for a man but she loved it so much that she bought it for herself.
Once she was fully clad she walked over to the dresser to grab her hairbrush, toothbrush and toothpaste. There she saw 100 000 yen. She nearly fainted. She didn't even ask for half that much. She was in shock; she could practically buy a new apartment with that much. Except that she had to pay