InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Relish in Your Life ❯ Invitation... ( Chapter 7 )

Chap.7- Invitation …

"Kagome where were you last night? I came up there and you weren't there…"

"I took a walk in the woods. Last night was the full moon." She cut off Rai, dipping her spoon into her cocoa puffs.

"oh." Was all he responded with before walking out of the kitchen. He could smell Inu. She knew him too well, when he avoided her he had reason to. She shook her head and threw her dish in the sink, the glass breaking as it hit the porcelain.

"Damn hanyou brats, can't they just leave me the hell alone!" she screamed as Sango walked in.

"Good Morning, Kagome. Something on your mind?" She said cheerfully.

"Haven't seen you in a while, what you have a problem sleeping?" Kagome hissed.

"Not a good morning for you huh?" Sango sat down at the island in the middle of the kitchen where Kagome had just been sitting.

"No…"

"Well it was a great morning for me!" Inu's agent walked in and wrapped his arms around Sango's waist.

"What are you doing here?" Kagome hissed. He looked up at her from behind Sango's shoulder.

"I was here all night Princess. Leave me alone." He kissed Sango's bare shoulder.

"dammit Sango, I don't need this today!!" Kagome threw a hand towel at her and walked out.

She cursed to herself several times walking down the hall. "god damned hanyous', and now Sango everyone's gone mad but Rin." Kagome reached her room and slammed the door.

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Rin looked around the corner. The door of Kagome's room slammed shut and she heard her tearing up something, the curtains perhaps. Most of the time her anger got the best of her. Mr. Sesshoumaru told me to do this. Now move, stupid muscles. Shit I can't, too late come on. Rin moved silently into the hall and slipped the letter from Sesshoumaru under the door.

She heard Kagome pad across the floor to the door and then the ripping of paper. An invitation he had said to some party. Rin moved away before Kagome opened the door to find who had put it there.

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The grandest party of them all hosted by, Sesshoumaru Tioshi, who invites you for an evening of fun at his beach house in Las Angeles on Saturday, the fourth. The dress is casual. No RSVP needed. Walk- ins invited. She growled at it then placed it on the bed side table, and glared for a few minutes. She picked up Rin's scent, "damn maybe she's crazy too."

She stood walking to her closet, pulling out black pants and shirt that said `I woke up for this, now impress me'. (I want that shirt!!) the outfit was completed with a black belt and chain. She pulled her own hair back today into a loose ponytail, who cared what she looked like, only people that were going to see her today were the instruments.

She made her way to the music room and shut the door behind her. Slowly she sat at the piano and started to mess with the keys. A song began to form, not one that was played often enough to learn the words completely but enough to be sung through once. "one upon a midnight's dream… I found you along side me… you told me not to be afraid… and to push myself away… no one's told me different… no one tells me a thing… but once upon my midnight dream… I found you again beside me…" she stopped and bowed her head. A tear ran down her cheek, she licked it away when it reached her mouth..

A hand laid on her shoulder softly tapping on it to get her attention, but when she turned no one was there. The aura she felt was again her father's, which only made her cry harder. "why couldn't I have stopped it? Why couldn't I have helped?" she whispered to her self as she continued on the piano. Suddenly she stopped hearing something strange, she turned again.

The violin hovered in the air taken out of it's case which laid open on the stool maybe a foot away. The bow moved slightly picking up a song her father used to play all the time. She smiled, he always played it when she cried. "Father…" she whispered barely being able to breath at what she was seeing.

The violin was laid down at the end of the song and the case shut. Kagome didn't move for a few minutes. The smile still played along her lips as she stood. "I will go, and he will be sorry. Thank you, Father, for helping me with my decision. If that's who you are, I love you."

She walked out and right into Miroku. He fell at the impact. "damn girl watch where you're going!"

"you're not even supposed to be here. What are you doing in my private halls anyway? The guest quarters are on the other side. Who do you work for?" she demanded of the dark haired man.

"I work for Inu-Yasha, of Fireless Love, who do you work for?" he hissed at her standing.

" I work for no one, with no one and I don't like sneaks and reporters… I hate reporters. If you work for anyone other than Inu I hope they pay you good. Get out of my home and don't come back you mangy, perverted, no good, hard headed agent! And if you ever come back I hope you're willing to die." Kagome spat at Miroku, who had turned away and was retreating.

After he was gone and Sango had yelled at Kagome for being rude, the day went fast. Before long Kagome was sitting in her room listening to some person on the radio, talking about the music that was hitting the charts for the first week, Fireless Love was number three, number two was someone called The Wallflowers, and number one was Vapor. She surprised that Inu was two behind her.

"at least he made it." She whispered falling into her bed. Pulling the ponytail holder from her hair, it fell around her shoulders, making her feel somewhat sexy. She smiled, throwing her head back in glee. She stopped when she realized Inu's band was playing. His voice enchanted her for a few seconds. "interesting."

Getting up she ripped a piece of paper out of her note book and wrote down the lyrics. "The girl I want is taken… I fear I was mistaken… I though I loved her but now I realize…. She wasn't real…. I can't feel… my heart beating any more… because she's stolen it… and ran."

The drummer took over with the guitarist. "where in the hell did that come from?" She whispered, looking at the paper in her hand. The rest of the song she didn't hear because she was in a daze. She hissed in anger crunching the paper in her hand and throwing it away.

"I need to talk to him."

An: Fantasy is what you make it… so make it how you want!! My new saying!! *spaz attack* Okay I'm okay… No I'm not but hey fantasy is what you make it… hehehe… now on a worse note exams have me swamped so until I am free I will not be writing the next chapter, will probably have to go up about the twenty-fourth… I love yall, hope you did okay on your semester exams!! Remember to please review too…