InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Never to be Seen ❯ Secrets ( Chapter 4 )

Never to be Seen

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Chapter 4

Secrets

 

 

 

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the story

 

Summary: She was a shy, soft-spoken, girl unseen to the world. He was an outgoing, loud-mouthed boy everyone knew and loved. He was in all her classes, sat next to her, and fell in love…with her sister.

 

 

 

 

Kagome swung open her locker, taking out a few books and replacing them with different ones. She had just made it through fifth period English with the old professor, Myoga, next was Math. Heaving the heavy textbook into her arms, she shut her locker and replaced the lock. Her class wasn't too far from her locker, and she was able to make it a good minute before the bell rang. The class was set up with five columns of six desks, each equidistant from the other. Kagome sat in the middle column, three rows from the front. Right behind Ayame Hayashi. Ayame, Sango, Rin, and herself had been best friends since they had all met back in kindergarten. Back then, Kagome had known the most amazing little boy ever, but it didn't last… the boy eventually got transferred and she never saw him again.

 

“What's that sigh for?” Ayame asked sitting down in front of her.

 

“Nothing, I was just thinking about when we all met. Do you remember that little boy we used to play with?”

 

“Not particularly no.” The bell chimed twice as everyone rushed to their seats, paper balls and pencils thrown everywhere. She might have exaggerated a bit, this was the one class out of the whole day she DIDN'T have Inuyasha in her class.

 

“Settle down class, we have a new lesson to go over today so turn your books to page two-hundred and fifty five. Pages flipping distracted enough people for no one to notice Ayame hand over a note to Kagome. Quickly hiding it from the teacher she opened it up under the desk and read it.

 

There are twenty-six new applications that our math group needs to read before our meeting about eight o'clock later tonight at the old house near the seven eleven. Bring those borrowed games my brother left to my mom's house.

 

Kagome read it over and nodded, balling it up to throw away later. When the teacher started talking, Kagome paid full attention, taking detailed notes until the bell rang.

 

“Don't forget to do your homework!” The teacher called, sounding almost as bore as the students.

 

“Did you get the note?” Ayame asked happily.

 

“Yeah, I'll be there. Is Sango coming?”

 

“No, it's her anniversary I believe with Miro-“

“Shut up! I don't care how many times you apologize!” Said woman screamed slamming her locker shut.

 

“But Sango, I had so many things to think about, it's not my fault! Inuyasha made me-”

 

“I don't care what Inuyasha made you do! You should have remembered that today, October nineteenth, is our fucking first year anniversary!” Kagome and Ayame slowly backed up, narrowly avoiding crossing people as they each spun on their heels and took off another way.

 

“Wow, the letch is really in for it now.” Ayame whispered once they were safely away.

 

“Most likely not, my prediction is-“

 

“Hey Kagome, I really need your help.”

 

“That he will come running up to Sango's best friend and ask her what he can possibly do to make it up to her.” Kagome finished boredly as Miroku caught them.

 

“Kagome I-“

 

“You forgot what today was because Inuyasha had you all working late because he was in a good mood from his date the other night and you now need an amazingly good plan to get you out of this mess which you are hoping for me to provide.”

 

“Yeah…How did you know?” Miroku asked in awe of her ultimate powers.

 

“Because I've heard it all before and you complained to me online last night until one.” Miroku scratched his head at Kagome's glare.

 

“Heh…oops, so can you help me?” Kagome never could turn down a hopeful face. Sighing deeply she nodded. Above them the two-minute bell rang and Kagome gasped grabbing his wrist.

 

“Come on! We're going to be late!”

 

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Miroku set up the table just as Kagome had told him. Bright, shining set of silverware, two champagne glasses filled with home-made mimosa, a glass of ice water, white linen napkins, two red, stick candles in matching crystal holders, and a vase full of white roses, Sango's favorites. Dressed to impress he got in his car, dinner ordered and being kept warm in the oven. Now, all he needed was the guest….

 

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“Thanks dad!” Kagome called, grabbing her bag and getting out of the old van.

 

“No problem sweetie, I'll pick you up tomorrow.”

 

“No need dad,” Kagome replied, dismissing the thought with a wave of her hand. “Sango will drive me. Thanks again.” Nodding he drove off and Kagome walked up to the front door. She knocked twice, waiting for someone to answer. Rin came to the door first. “Hey!” Kagome smiled, giving her friend a big hug. They went to separate schools and almost never saw each other.

 

“Oh my god! I can't believe it! Did Ayame tell you?!?” Kagome placed both hands on Rin's shoulders to stop her constant jumping. She removed one to look at her vibrating phone.

 

“Whatever it is, it will have to wait, Miroku's almost here! Come on, we got to get to work! Where is Ayame?” Rin pointed to the kitchen taking Kagome's stuff and setting it against the door. Ayame was already there, with the stuff ready.

 

“She's in the bathroom.” She whispered, pointing to a nearby door. They each nodded, grabbing their weapons and surrounding the door. A flush was heard and the running water of a faucet before the door opened. Sango never knew what happened.

 

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Miroku walked up to the door, ringing its bell once. It was a few seconds before the girls dragged out the flailing girl, bound, gagged, and blindfolded. They silently carried her into the passenger seat of the car, buckling her in. They closed the two doors to the back giggling to make her think they would be with her. Giving her friend one last hug, Kagome wished him the best of luck before the car went speeding toward its destination. Miroku was glad that it had turned out this way. His parent's were out of town and although he expected her wish not to go all the way, he wanted the ability to enjoy a little making out…if she wasn't to mad that is. He didn't speak the entire car ride, making Sango a little nervous. She honestly had no idea who she was with, though she expected it to be the girls taking her on some surprise celebration to make her feel better about her boyfriend. She just sat there and let Ayame drive to wherever. She felt the car lurch slightly when they did come to a stop, and patiently waited for them to get her from the seat. Cool night air splashed her skin when the door was opened and she was easily helped out, but they weren't Ayame's. She struggled against the grip, suddenly feeling very scared. The arm pulled at a coaxing pace, and she calmed a little. She felt her self being pulled into a house and sat down in a chair, while her captor kneeled in front of her. She held still, allowing him to remove first her gag, then her blindfold, and at last, her binds. Sango had to blink a few times, trying to get her bearings. The table was set; the lights were low, and the man in front of her….

 

“What the hell!?! I'm leaving!” Sango screamed, moving to stand up.

 

“No wait, please.” Miroku begged, grasping her hand. “I wanted to give you a proper anniversary date. I'm sorry, I was a jackass, and I should have never forgotten, but I beg you. Please, let me try to make it up to you.” Sango's jaw clenched.

 

“You just can't have a serious conversation without molesting me, can you?” His hand flexed against her ass a few times, relishing the feel before she punished his lechery.

 

“I'm afraid not my dearest. Your beautiful body calls to my hand for sweet caresses.” Sango looked down at him skeptically. He slowly removed his hand. “Alright, please sit down, all I ask is for you to have dinner with me, and if you still are angry, you can go back to your house. So, what do you say?”

 

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A/n: Ha-ha, cliffy! Don't you hate me? Well plans are slowly forming in my mind, lets see if I can keep them on track. Please Review! AND I have started a new story I'm thinking of called Summer Lovin, and I should post it soon. I ALSO started My Precious, but I might rewrite it…again…. AND I have started my sequel, which I have decided to call “The Good Stuff”. So, I will be working on those now that I have nothing to do here in ABQ. ALSO I made A LOT of revisions to this. First being, I messed up his last name, it IS Takahashi. Second, I decided this to be October and the Halloween dance is coming up. THIRD I added in the word human in “She couldn't help but stare at the beautiful purple streaks that ran down his cheeks and his wonderfully pointed human ears.” In the second chapter. Keep looking for weird stuff I'm hoping I'll make sense of this all in the end. BTW Feel free to add a comment in there like WTF This doesn't make sense and give me and example, because I am now working on like ten stories at a time so…yeah, oh and I have no reader, so….I'm giving it my best guys, but still sorry! Thanks!