InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Darkest Child ❯ Chapter One- Introductions ( Chapter 1 )
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By: monkeymary89 
Kagome and Inuyasha are introduced. Slow first chapter, but I have to set things up!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy / Adventure | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.29.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 393 | Status: Work In Progress
Kagome and Inuyasha are introduced. Slow first chapter, but I have to set things up!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy / Adventure | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.29.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 393 | Status: Work In Progress
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A/N Hey! I had this story up a long time ago, but I fell out of writing fanfics for a while to persue original fiction. So I deleted all my fanfics, and I'm starting over!
I wrote this many years ago, when I was 14 (I think) and as I grew the story grew with me. Please bear with me and deal with the childishness of the first few chapters. It gets good, and more serious, I promise!
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Kagome fell back on her bed and let out a long, slow breath. She had been training all day and was exhausted. Her eyes roamed around
the room as she sighed for the millionth time that day. She was in a new house and a new environment, and both were getting on her nerves. She
had been forced to move from her quiet country home to a shrine in the middle of the city. Ok, technically it was just to the suburbs, but it was
still too metropolitan for her taste.
The fact that she now had almost no privacy, forced her to either train in the house or in the forest, and neither one were proper for her
training. In the house she couldn’t open up to her full potential because if she lost control of her “powers” she could break something. On the
other hand, in the sparse scattering of trees that her mom called a forest there wasn’t enough cover and the worry of whether she could be seen or
not broke her concentration and totally ruined her training.
Not only that but she would have to start school tomorrow. Her whole life she had been home schooled, but now she was being forced
by her mother to go to public school. Okay, if you got literal about it, it was a private school, but to Kagome, the word “private” would mean that she was the only student present. But no matter how much she hated it she wasn’t going to complain, At least not to her mother. She knew how
hard her mom had worked to get her enrolled in that school, and she knew her reasoning behind it too.
Other than the fact that it was a very prestigious school, there were far fewer demons there.
Everyone in her family knew what happened when she got around demons. It had gotten better since she had started her training, but it
still made her uncomfortable to be around them.
“Well”, she murmured to herself, “all part of the job description I guess.” She forced her thoughts away from demons in order to help
lighten her disposition. Hey, she never knew, maybe there would be some nice guys at her new school. Kagome chuckled inwardly at the thought of boys to torture.
'Kukukukuku!' her inner self laughed 'Boys and thier simple testosterone controlled minds are so easy to fuck with!' Still, regaurdless of her strange inner monolouge, Kagome knew she didn't have the guts to really do anything.
Her eyes searched all over her new room for something to focus on, but what she saw only pushed her further into a bad mood. Her
new uniform. A white shirt with short blue skirt that left nothing to the imagination. She hated uncomfortable clothing and almost never wore
skirts that came higher than the knee. She preferred jeans and dark baggy shirts. She wore mostly black and blue shirts. She wasn’t gothic; she just
liked the dark colors. They were calm, just the way she liked her mood to stay. She closed her eyes thinking about what she would have done if
the uniform had turned out to be neon or pastel. She grimaced.She probably would have ended up killing herself.
“No” she thought, as an evil smirk crossed her face. She wouldn’t kill herself, “but I sure would pity the first person to piss me off.”
With that thought, that only she would find lovely, she fell into a peaceful sleep.
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Inuy asha sat on top of a building lazily swinging his legs back and forth and absent-mindedly tapping his claws of the sheath of his sword. He was distracting himself by pretending to squish the people, who looked like ants, with his fingers as they walked by below. He knew that he shouldn’t be out after the sun went down, but he just didn’t care anymore. He sat out here every night. He hated that he had to hide from the world because of what he was, but he would continue to do it anyway. He knew that if anyone ever found out, things would get ugly.
Ugly, just like him.
He looked down at the claws on his hand and couldn’t help but feel disgusted at what he was; just a filthy little hanyou. He sighed deeply and decided it was time to go back home. He jumped off the ledge, landing nimbly on his feet. He stood for a moment, relishing in the feel of the wind on his face. He soon discovered though, that he had stood appreciating the night too long. When he opened his eyes he was face to face with someone. He stepped back quickly, not out of fear, but merely to size up his opponent. It was a male demon, and by the stench he gave off, Inuyasha could tell that he had just made a kill. A human kill. A female human. This new discovery just served to turn Inuyasha’s mood from bad to worse.
It was a rat demon by the looks of it. His hair was a greasy grey and fell to the small of his back. His eyes were a sickly green and his nose and mouth protruded in what could only be called a snout. Though the demon was easily stronger then the average man, he stood no chance against Inuyasha; especially not when he was in a bad mood.
Inuyasha, wanting to get this over with quick, decided to speak up first. “So, what do you want asshole?”
The rat demon stood glaring at him, and then as if making up his mind, started toward him slowly. “Well, I was getting hungry and thought I might get a bite to eat.” To make his point, he snapped his jaws together in what he thought was a menacing manner.
Inuyasha just thought it was hysterical. "Feh, haven't you had your fill of innocent young women, you dirty grease ball?" The rat’s eyes closed to slits,
"Enough talking, you might not be very tasty, but at least I’ll be ridding the world of a filthy hanyou!" With that, he slung himself at Inuyasha, claws aimed at his face. Inuyasha quickly dodged and in the same motion unsheathed Tetsuiga and cut the demon in two. The remains of the body slopped to the ground with a satisfying 'plop'.
"No more midnight snacks for you, grease ball." After flinging his final insult, Inuyasha left the alley and began to run home.
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Inuyasha walked slowly through the suburbs, whistling as he went. He stopped briefly in front of the old shrine. He always stopped here. There was something about the old god tree that made him love coming to this place. Nobody had lived in it for centuries, and he would sometimes come here to play when he was younger. He would climb the god tree and take naps there in the comforting embrace of its branches. Sometimes, he would go into the old well house and see how long he could stay before he freaked himself out. But, that had been a long time ago.
Part of him wished he could go back to those days. Back to the time when his mother had still been alive. He sighed, feeling the familiar sadness returning that always did when he thought of his mother.
"Maybe," he whispered to himself, "I can look around once more, just for old times sake.” His voice traveled on the quiet air, and seemed to linger there. Still when he got closer to the house he knew something was off right away.There were people living at the old shrine. 'Damn' he mentally cursed. He was about to walk away when he felt a strange presence in the house. He would have investigated further but he looked at his watch and his eyes bugged out.
"2:00 a.m.!!! Oh shit, and there’s school tomorrow! Oh shit shit shit shit!"
Inuyasha ran all the way home, repeating that one word over and over like a mantra. "Oh shit shit shit shit!"
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A/N Hope you guys like the first chapter. I edited it a little but I did write it a good few years ago. I promise things will get more interesting soon! Please forgive my grammar and spelling. Review, and I'll love you forever!
A/N Hey! I had this story up a long time ago, but I fell out of writing fanfics for a while to persue original fiction. So I deleted all my fanfics, and I'm starting over!
I wrote this many years ago, when I was 14 (I think) and as I grew the story grew with me. Please bear with me and deal with the childishness of the first few chapters. It gets good, and more serious, I promise!
************************************************************** **************
Kagome fell back on her bed and let out a long, slow breath. She had been training all day and was exhausted. Her eyes roamed around
the room as she sighed for the millionth time that day. She was in a new house and a new environment, and both were getting on her nerves. She
had been forced to move from her quiet country home to a shrine in the middle of the city. Ok, technically it was just to the suburbs, but it was
still too metropolitan for her taste.
The fact that she now had almost no privacy, forced her to either train in the house or in the forest, and neither one were proper for her
training. In the house she couldn’t open up to her full potential because if she lost control of her “powers” she could break something. On the
other hand, in the sparse scattering of trees that her mom called a forest there wasn’t enough cover and the worry of whether she could be seen or
not broke her concentration and totally ruined her training.
Not only that but she would have to start school tomorrow. Her whole life she had been home schooled, but now she was being forced
by her mother to go to public school. Okay, if you got literal about it, it was a private school, but to Kagome, the word “private” would mean that she was the only student present. But no matter how much she hated it she wasn’t going to complain, At least not to her mother. She knew how
hard her mom had worked to get her enrolled in that school, and she knew her reasoning behind it too.
Other than the fact that it was a very prestigious school, there were far fewer demons there.
Everyone in her family knew what happened when she got around demons. It had gotten better since she had started her training, but it
still made her uncomfortable to be around them.
“Well”, she murmured to herself, “all part of the job description I guess.” She forced her thoughts away from demons in order to help
lighten her disposition. Hey, she never knew, maybe there would be some nice guys at her new school. Kagome chuckled inwardly at the thought of boys to torture.
'Kukukukuku!' her inner self laughed 'Boys and thier simple testosterone controlled minds are so easy to fuck with!' Still, regaurdless of her strange inner monolouge, Kagome knew she didn't have the guts to really do anything.
Her eyes searched all over her new room for something to focus on, but what she saw only pushed her further into a bad mood. Her
new uniform. A white shirt with short blue skirt that left nothing to the imagination. She hated uncomfortable clothing and almost never wore
skirts that came higher than the knee. She preferred jeans and dark baggy shirts. She wore mostly black and blue shirts. She wasn’t gothic; she just
liked the dark colors. They were calm, just the way she liked her mood to stay. She closed her eyes thinking about what she would have done if
the uniform had turned out to be neon or pastel. She grimaced.She probably would have ended up killing herself.
“No” she thought, as an evil smirk crossed her face. She wouldn’t kill herself, “but I sure would pity the first person to piss me off.”
With that thought, that only she would find lovely, she fell into a peaceful sleep.
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Inuy asha sat on top of a building lazily swinging his legs back and forth and absent-mindedly tapping his claws of the sheath of his sword. He was distracting himself by pretending to squish the people, who looked like ants, with his fingers as they walked by below. He knew that he shouldn’t be out after the sun went down, but he just didn’t care anymore. He sat out here every night. He hated that he had to hide from the world because of what he was, but he would continue to do it anyway. He knew that if anyone ever found out, things would get ugly.
Ugly, just like him.
He looked down at the claws on his hand and couldn’t help but feel disgusted at what he was; just a filthy little hanyou. He sighed deeply and decided it was time to go back home. He jumped off the ledge, landing nimbly on his feet. He stood for a moment, relishing in the feel of the wind on his face. He soon discovered though, that he had stood appreciating the night too long. When he opened his eyes he was face to face with someone. He stepped back quickly, not out of fear, but merely to size up his opponent. It was a male demon, and by the stench he gave off, Inuyasha could tell that he had just made a kill. A human kill. A female human. This new discovery just served to turn Inuyasha’s mood from bad to worse.
It was a rat demon by the looks of it. His hair was a greasy grey and fell to the small of his back. His eyes were a sickly green and his nose and mouth protruded in what could only be called a snout. Though the demon was easily stronger then the average man, he stood no chance against Inuyasha; especially not when he was in a bad mood.
Inuyasha, wanting to get this over with quick, decided to speak up first. “So, what do you want asshole?”
The rat demon stood glaring at him, and then as if making up his mind, started toward him slowly. “Well, I was getting hungry and thought I might get a bite to eat.” To make his point, he snapped his jaws together in what he thought was a menacing manner.
Inuyasha just thought it was hysterical. "Feh, haven't you had your fill of innocent young women, you dirty grease ball?" The rat’s eyes closed to slits,
"Enough talking, you might not be very tasty, but at least I’ll be ridding the world of a filthy hanyou!" With that, he slung himself at Inuyasha, claws aimed at his face. Inuyasha quickly dodged and in the same motion unsheathed Tetsuiga and cut the demon in two. The remains of the body slopped to the ground with a satisfying 'plop'.
"No more midnight snacks for you, grease ball." After flinging his final insult, Inuyasha left the alley and began to run home.
^_^@_@*-*
Inuyasha walked slowly through the suburbs, whistling as he went. He stopped briefly in front of the old shrine. He always stopped here. There was something about the old god tree that made him love coming to this place. Nobody had lived in it for centuries, and he would sometimes come here to play when he was younger. He would climb the god tree and take naps there in the comforting embrace of its branches. Sometimes, he would go into the old well house and see how long he could stay before he freaked himself out. But, that had been a long time ago.
Part of him wished he could go back to those days. Back to the time when his mother had still been alive. He sighed, feeling the familiar sadness returning that always did when he thought of his mother.
"Maybe," he whispered to himself, "I can look around once more, just for old times sake.” His voice traveled on the quiet air, and seemed to linger there. Still when he got closer to the house he knew something was off right away.There were people living at the old shrine. 'Damn' he mentally cursed. He was about to walk away when he felt a strange presence in the house. He would have investigated further but he looked at his watch and his eyes bugged out.
"2:00 a.m.!!! Oh shit, and there’s school tomorrow! Oh shit shit shit shit!"
Inuyasha ran all the way home, repeating that one word over and over like a mantra. "Oh shit shit shit shit!"
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A/N Hope you guys like the first chapter. I edited it a little but I did write it a good few years ago. I promise things will get more interesting soon! Please forgive my grammar and spelling. Review, and I'll love you forever!