InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Nothing But Darkness ❯ Hate Me ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A/N: This story is rated for a reason. It has violence, abuse, sex, and crude language. If any of this offends you stop reading now. Don't report me because you
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I don't own anything but my crapy computer and twisted imagination.
 
Summery:
All her life people told Kagome Higurshi she was scum, worth less than nothing. Her kind where hunted down and killed. The only reason she was spared was because she was only half a monster.
 
Nothing But Darkness
Chapter Two: Hate Me
 
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I live a life I never chose
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Kagome rolled out of bed Monday morning. Than she realized it was Monday and no one had woke her up. Usually some one would have barged in by now complaining about how she was still in bed. What kind of person wouldn't be in bed at dawn? I mean really who gets up at the crack of dawn to do a crapy job they don't get paid for.
 
Sniffing the air Kagome frowned. Kagura, Yura and Sango where heading up the attic steps.
 
`This cant be good.'
You think!
`Sarcasm will get you no where.'
Do you ever shut up?
`No'
If you weren't inside my head I would kill you.
`I'm insulted'
Just shut up.
 
While Kagome was having this argument with herself Kagura was standing in the doorway waiting to be acknowledged. When she wasn't she got a little, OK more than a little, pissed. She stormed in the room and smacked Kagome once or twice.
Kagome didn't even flinch. Even if she was distracted Kagura's slaps stopped hurting a long time ago. The bruises healed immediately.
“Do no disrespect your superiors.”
Kagome said nothing. When Kagura was pissed it was best to say nothing because saying the wrong thing would set her off again.
 
“You, girl” Kagura motioned for Sango to move forward. “I want her bathed and properly dressed in an hour. Than take her to Yura's room to have her hair done.”
Kagome kept her face as expressionless as possible. Why the hell would Kagura have some one come to bathe her? It's not like she couldn't bathe herself. And why would Kagura care how her hair looked? She usually hacked it off with dull scissors when it got to long.
Mentally sighing Kagome decided not to think about it. Whatever Kagura had planed it couldn't be good it never was.
 
“Tell me if the water's to hot.”
Kagome looked at Sango with this Stop Fucking With Me expression. No ever asked if she was comfortable. Usually they avoided her at all cost but if they where forced to be in her presence they did what they had to do ASAP (As Soon As Possible) and left. Dipping her hand into the water Kagome nodded.
“I have to go get some soap and shampoo so when the tub fills up hop in `kay.”
Kagome let the water run for a few more seconds before turning it off and slipping into the water. It was a little on the scolding side but hot water felt good soothing her acing muscles.
Sango came back and put shampoo and soap on the edge of the tub.
“I'll be right outside if you need me.”
 
Thirty minutes later Kagome climbed out of the tub felling refreshed. It had been a long time since she had been this clean. It felt so good. Wrapping up in a towel she walked out into the hallway. Sango was sitting on a stool by the door reading a book. Putting down her book Sango led Kagome down the hallway to an empty dressing room.
 
“Why are we here?”
The dressing room was kind of cramped and Kagome wasn't good with small spaces.
“So you can get dressed. Here put this on.”
Sango handed Kagome a black dress with a red dragon winding around the sleeves and hem and black doll baby shoes. Kagome took the dress and shoes being careful of her claws. The dress was so beautiful. The cloth was as smooth as silk but heavier.
“Are you sure Kagura wanted me to wear this.”
Kagura was too much of a bitch to give away something so pretty. Kagome knew for a fact that after she wore it Kagura would have it burned. All the clothes she ever had but could no longer wear were burned.
“Positive.” Sango replied.
Kagome sighed and slipped into the dress. It should be a crime for something so beautiful to be burned.
Sango gasped when she saw Kagome in the dress. The black complimented her pale skin perfectly. She seemed to glow.
“Put on the shoe's”
Kagome slipped on the shoes. They felt more like slipper's than shoes. Surprisingly they fit perfectly. Usually all her shoes were too small or too big.
“You look beautiful.” Sago said.
Kagome couldn't hide her surprise. She had never been called beautiful before. Filthy, dirty and worthless maybe but never beautiful.
Seeing look on her face Sango said, “Really, look in the mirror see for yourself.”
Turning to the full length mirror on the wall Kagome looked in the mirror. She tried to see what Sango saw but she couldn't. All she saw was a girl with brown eyes to wide for her face and sickly pale skin in a nice dress.
 
Sango put her hands on Kagome's shoulders. “You cant see it can you.”
Kagome looked up at Sango, “See what.”
“You look so pretty,” Sango smiled a sad smile, “And you cant even see it. You eye's are so clouded by what other people tell you. When I look at you I see a pretty girl with prefect skin most women would die for and the prettiest brown eyes I've ever seen. You don't deserve this kind of treatment. You cannot help who and what you are.”
Kagome pulled out of Sango's hold “Why are you being so nice to me.”
“One of my best friends is a hanyo. He used to be just like you. He couldn't see how much he was really worth. Every time I herd him put himself down I felt like my heart was being ripped out.”
Sango was close to tear's.
“Look Sango people hate me just because of who I am and that's never going to change. I appreciate you trying to make me feel better about that but as long as people know what I am this is my life.” Kagome's heart aced no one had ever cared about her. It felt really good.
“Come on Yura's waiting.” Sango wiped her eyes.
Following Sango into the hallway Kagome wondered if she would be her first real friend. Mentally shrugging Kagome decided not to think about it and get her hope's up. Sango could just be fucking with her emotions after all.
 
`You don't want to be vulnerable.'
So you're not as stupid as you act.
`Why are you so mean to me?'
Why are you so whiny?
`Cuz your mean'
Why do I even talk to you?
`You have no choice. I'm inside your head.'
Than get out.
`Am I that annoying?'
Yes.
`I'm hurt.'
Yeah well you'll get over it.
 
“You're late.” Yura was standing in her door in a pink sweat suit looking Kagome over.
“Sorry, I couldn't find the dress.” It was a lie but Sango wasn't about to tell Yura the truth.
“You look like shit.”
Kagome said nothing she was used to Yura's insults. Sango turned away to keep herself from saying anything. Yura was such a bitch.
“Sit down on the stool and don't move. You touch anything and I will break your fingers.”
Sitting down on the stool in front of Yura's mirror Kagome kept her eyes on the floor. She didn't want to think about what Sango had said. It was to confusing. People cannot change what your eyes see. It's just not possible.
 
Kagome hissed when something cold trickled down her neck. Yura was dragging a wet comb through her tangled hair. Yura pulled out some scissors and started cutting Kagome's hair even. Feeling cold metal digging into the back of her neck Kagome wasn't surprised. She could feel the cut healing. Yura never caused permanent damage. She just liked to hear people scream in pain. The sick bitch.
“Did I hurt you?” Yura was using that sickly sweet voice again.
Kagome felt like puking. The scissors made another cut this one was along her cheek.
“No.”
Another cut was made behind her ear.
“You sure?”
One more cut along her jaw line.
“Yes” Kagome was telling the truth. The cuts didn't hurt. They were more like a pinch.
Yura was getting pissed now. She was tired of this little bitch acting high and mighty.
Kagome barely held in a gasp when something red hot was dragged across her cheek.
Yura smirked. She had to curl the little bitches hair why not have fun doing it.
After the first burn Kagome showed no more emotion. But unlike the cuts it took several minutes of pain for the burns to heal.
“That hurt didn't it.”
Not a question, a statement.
“No”
This time Yura burned her lips.
“Liar.”
By the time Yura was done with her hair she had burned Kagome twenty three times. Kagome kept count so she could get her revenge later. Yura would not get away with this.
 
Just as the last burn healed Kagura walked into the room.
Completely ignoring Kagome she asked Yura, “Is she ready?”
“Just finished her hair”
Finally turning to look at Kagome Kagura smirked, “Suck pretty hair wasted on such a filthy little girl.”
Kagome didn't think Kagura realized she just gave her a compliment.
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A/N: Next chapter some new character's will be introduced. Lot's of drama and violence in the next chapter. Hope you like it.
 
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Pairings:
Inuyasha/Kagome
Miroku/Sango
Koga/Ayame
Naraku/Kikyo
Kagura/Anyone (She's a slut)
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