InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Hanyou and the College Girl ❯ Fighting In The Rain ( Chapter 4 )
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Disclaimer: You know what…I don’t own InuYasha, but I do own Chloe…I think you see her in the next chapter…
The Hanyou and the College Girl
Chapter Four: Fighting In The Rain
By: darkangelprincess24
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Someone knocked loudly at the door. Kagome sensed two sacred jewel shards. No …InuYasha? She opened the door slowly, and found herself staring at none other than…Kouga!
“W-what are you doing here?” Kagome felt her face turn red, and not just because Kouga was there. She was wearing a black spaghetti strap shirt with red lettering on it, with black short shorts. Her shirt said, “Back off, or I’ll kick your…butt.”
Kouga saw this and smiled. He stepped in and closed the door. “I’m here to ask you to be my mate.”
Kagome paled. Then she chuckled. She didn’t know why, she just did. Then, Kagome went all out to a full-fledged laugh. Kouga frowned.
“Is that a no?”
Kagome stopped laughing and sat down on her couch. “I’m sorry, but it’s a no,” She looked up at the shocked expression on Kouga’s face. “I’m sorry, I just don’t love you. I’m in love with…I love…I’m in love with-”
Kouga’s eyes flared with anger and jealousy. “You’re in love with that-that mutt, aren’t you?” Kagome’s eyes softened when she saw Kouga’s face become overwhelmed with sadness. “Answer me!”
Kagome sighed. She really hated making Kouga angry with her. Or InuYasha, for that matter. He could be really sweet. Sometimes.
Kouga’s jealousy soon turned into rage. “I’m gonna kill ‘im.”
Kagome quickly pulled on a dark green sweater and followed Kouga outside. Oh! Shoes. She grabbed her black converse, too.
At the moment, InuYasha stood on the huge lawn on Kagome’s campus. Kouga stormed out of the building closest to InuYasha, having seen-and smelt-him about twenty feet. InuYasha also saw Kouga. They stared at each other, InuYasha in shock, and Kouga just being dramatic. Kagome ran into Kouga’s back, having ran so fast and Kouga stopping so suddenly. It started to rain lightly, then, second by second, it got heavier until everyone was wet.
“This is stupid,” Kagome muttered.
Kouga turned sharply to her, eyes still flaring. “What did you say, wench?”
InuYasha clenched his fists. He had no right, whatsoever, to call her that. Apparently Kagome thought so too.
“I said,” She said loudly, “This is stupid. We’re just standing here, getting soaked.”
“Fine, then I’ll do something.” With that, Kouga charged at InuYasha.
“InuYasha, watch out!” Kagome screamed. InuYasha jumped in the air and pulled out Tetseiga expertly.
They fought for almost twenty minutes straight, both getting some good hits in. But did they ever think how worried Kagome was during all of this? Nope.
Typical men, Kagome thought.
Kouga did a fake-out of a roundhouse kick, which InuYasha would have surely blocked, and punched InuYasha on the side of the head. InuYasha fell, bleeding. Kouga, breathing heavily, prepared to deliver the killing blow. It would be all over after that.
Kagome ran. She ran faster then she had ever run in her entire life. She jumped. She shoved. Kouga missed.
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InuYasha lied on Kagome’s sofa, unconscious, as Kagome talked-very angrily, mind you-to Kouga. She had to flat out tell him that she did not love him, and probably never would. Ever.
“But why?” Kouga asked shakily. “Why don’t you like me? Everyone likes me…”
“I could never,” Kagome interrupted, feeling the anger rise in her. “Ever, like-or love-someone who is willing to kill the person that I do-”
“Love?” Kouga looked down at the purple carpeting. Do NOT cry in front of Kagome! He screamed at himself in his head.
“I’m sorry. Good-bye, Kouga.” Kagome almost shut the door fully before she stopped. “You do know the way back to my house, don’t you?”
She was greeted by a quick nod from Kouga, before he sped off in the correct direction.
Kagome shut the door. She didn’t know why, but she felt like crying. Why should I? Kouga’s the one who should be crying. She thought.
InuYasha sat up and touched the bandage wrapped around his head. Kagome.
“Kagome?” InuYasha could smell and hear her.
“Yes?”
“Can you come here?”
“Sure…” She walked over to him.
“Sit.”
“Why?”
“Please.” ;
Kagome’s eyes widened. She had never heard InuYasha say “please” before. She sat down on his left and settled herself so that she was facing him.
“Is there anything you need?”
“Uh, I don’t think so,” InuYasha said, turning to face her.
“Well, do you want to watch a movie?” Kagome asked, trying to start up a conversation.
InuYasha scrunched up his nose as someone knocked on the door. “What’s a moovee?”
Kagome sighed as she went to see who was at the door. Miroku, Sango, and Shippo stood there, soaked, and for the most part not looking very happy. Sango’s face was red. Miroku had a handprint on the left side of his face, but he was giggling in a very girly way. And Shippo, well, he looked like he just saw some things no kid under sixteen should see.
“How-?” Kagome asked Sango.
Miroku strutted in and sat next to InuYasha. He swayed a bit when he walked. “Guess what Inu?”
“Don’t call me ‘Inu.’” InuYasha growled as much as he could through clenched teeth. His head was still hurting from the fight, and that was truly the only reason Miroku’s head was still attached to his shoulders. That and the fact that Sango and Kagome would both kill him if he did anything.
Both InuYasha and Kagome caught each other’s eyes and thought at the same time (besides the fact that they each thought each other was really hot), Something’s not right with Miroku.
Only Kagome knew what was actually wrong once he spoke.
“We (laugh) got a ride (laugh) on one of those (laugh) wheely-type things, right, uh, um-” He snapped his fingers. “Sango, is it?”
Sango shot Kagome a you-have-NO-idea-what-I’ve-been-through look, then raised her eyebrows and nodded in response to Miroku.
“Then those people (laugh), those really nice people (laugh), had a very nice-tasting, uh (laugh), liquid (giggle fit). It was really good.” Miroku hit InuYasha on hard on the back.
InuYasha cringed. “What the hell is wrong with you?” He yelled.
Kagome had seen this happen too much in her lifetime. Her father had been the town drunk and when he died of liver failure, her mother started coming home drunk, too.
“InuYasha, quiet,” Kagome said softly, “HE has had too much sake to drink.”
InuYasha blinked several times. Then, “BAKA!” InuYasha bellowed. “YOU HAVEN’T EVEN BEEN HERE TWO DAYS, AND YOU’RE ALREADY DRUNK!?”
“hey, hey, hey,” Miroku put a finger to his lips and made a ‘shussshhh’ sound. “Don’t scream so loudly. WWKD?”
“What the hell does that mean?” InuYasha growled.
Miroku giggled. “What would Kagome do?”
Kagome blushed. InuYasha, seeing this, picked Miroku up by the collar, and growled, not two inches from his face, “She’d probably pound your face in, but she’s too polite to. So I’ll do it. Any last words?” He asked menacingly.
Miroku laughed again. “Yeah. You need better breath.”
InuYasha growled. The next ten minutes were filled with “ow’s” and “what the-’s”
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Author’s note: For all you slow peoples out there, Miroku got as drunk as the homeless guy down the street. I have a question for anyone who will answer. It might sound stupid, but, you know…that’s me.
What is ‘OOC’?
Stay tuned! All of you mushy peoples will love the next chapter…I think.
Anyways, until we meet again! *laughs demonically*
The Hanyou and the College Girl
Chapter Four: Fighting In The Rain
By: darkangelprincess24
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Someone knocked loudly at the door. Kagome sensed two sacred jewel shards. No …InuYasha? She opened the door slowly, and found herself staring at none other than…Kouga!
“W-what are you doing here?” Kagome felt her face turn red, and not just because Kouga was there. She was wearing a black spaghetti strap shirt with red lettering on it, with black short shorts. Her shirt said, “Back off, or I’ll kick your…butt.”
Kouga saw this and smiled. He stepped in and closed the door. “I’m here to ask you to be my mate.”
Kagome paled. Then she chuckled. She didn’t know why, she just did. Then, Kagome went all out to a full-fledged laugh. Kouga frowned.
“Is that a no?”
Kagome stopped laughing and sat down on her couch. “I’m sorry, but it’s a no,” She looked up at the shocked expression on Kouga’s face. “I’m sorry, I just don’t love you. I’m in love with…I love…I’m in love with-”
Kouga’s eyes flared with anger and jealousy. “You’re in love with that-that mutt, aren’t you?” Kagome’s eyes softened when she saw Kouga’s face become overwhelmed with sadness. “Answer me!”
Kagome sighed. She really hated making Kouga angry with her. Or InuYasha, for that matter. He could be really sweet. Sometimes.
Kouga’s jealousy soon turned into rage. “I’m gonna kill ‘im.”
Kagome quickly pulled on a dark green sweater and followed Kouga outside. Oh! Shoes. She grabbed her black converse, too.
At the moment, InuYasha stood on the huge lawn on Kagome’s campus. Kouga stormed out of the building closest to InuYasha, having seen-and smelt-him about twenty feet. InuYasha also saw Kouga. They stared at each other, InuYasha in shock, and Kouga just being dramatic. Kagome ran into Kouga’s back, having ran so fast and Kouga stopping so suddenly. It started to rain lightly, then, second by second, it got heavier until everyone was wet.
“This is stupid,” Kagome muttered.
Kouga turned sharply to her, eyes still flaring. “What did you say, wench?”
InuYasha clenched his fists. He had no right, whatsoever, to call her that. Apparently Kagome thought so too.
“I said,” She said loudly, “This is stupid. We’re just standing here, getting soaked.”
“Fine, then I’ll do something.” With that, Kouga charged at InuYasha.
“InuYasha, watch out!” Kagome screamed. InuYasha jumped in the air and pulled out Tetseiga expertly.
They fought for almost twenty minutes straight, both getting some good hits in. But did they ever think how worried Kagome was during all of this? Nope.
Typical men, Kagome thought.
Kouga did a fake-out of a roundhouse kick, which InuYasha would have surely blocked, and punched InuYasha on the side of the head. InuYasha fell, bleeding. Kouga, breathing heavily, prepared to deliver the killing blow. It would be all over after that.
Kagome ran. She ran faster then she had ever run in her entire life. She jumped. She shoved. Kouga missed.
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InuYasha lied on Kagome’s sofa, unconscious, as Kagome talked-very angrily, mind you-to Kouga. She had to flat out tell him that she did not love him, and probably never would. Ever.
“But why?” Kouga asked shakily. “Why don’t you like me? Everyone likes me…”
“I could never,” Kagome interrupted, feeling the anger rise in her. “Ever, like-or love-someone who is willing to kill the person that I do-”
“Love?” Kouga looked down at the purple carpeting. Do NOT cry in front of Kagome! He screamed at himself in his head.
“I’m sorry. Good-bye, Kouga.” Kagome almost shut the door fully before she stopped. “You do know the way back to my house, don’t you?”
She was greeted by a quick nod from Kouga, before he sped off in the correct direction.
Kagome shut the door. She didn’t know why, but she felt like crying. Why should I? Kouga’s the one who should be crying. She thought.
InuYasha sat up and touched the bandage wrapped around his head. Kagome.
“Kagome?” InuYasha could smell and hear her.
“Yes?”
“Can you come here?”
“Sure…” She walked over to him.
“Sit.”
“Why?”
“Please.” ;
Kagome’s eyes widened. She had never heard InuYasha say “please” before. She sat down on his left and settled herself so that she was facing him.
“Is there anything you need?”
“Uh, I don’t think so,” InuYasha said, turning to face her.
“Well, do you want to watch a movie?” Kagome asked, trying to start up a conversation.
InuYasha scrunched up his nose as someone knocked on the door. “What’s a moovee?”
Kagome sighed as she went to see who was at the door. Miroku, Sango, and Shippo stood there, soaked, and for the most part not looking very happy. Sango’s face was red. Miroku had a handprint on the left side of his face, but he was giggling in a very girly way. And Shippo, well, he looked like he just saw some things no kid under sixteen should see.
“How-?” Kagome asked Sango.
Miroku strutted in and sat next to InuYasha. He swayed a bit when he walked. “Guess what Inu?”
“Don’t call me ‘Inu.’” InuYasha growled as much as he could through clenched teeth. His head was still hurting from the fight, and that was truly the only reason Miroku’s head was still attached to his shoulders. That and the fact that Sango and Kagome would both kill him if he did anything.
Both InuYasha and Kagome caught each other’s eyes and thought at the same time (besides the fact that they each thought each other was really hot), Something’s not right with Miroku.
Only Kagome knew what was actually wrong once he spoke.
“We (laugh) got a ride (laugh) on one of those (laugh) wheely-type things, right, uh, um-” He snapped his fingers. “Sango, is it?”
Sango shot Kagome a you-have-NO-idea-what-I’ve-been-through look, then raised her eyebrows and nodded in response to Miroku.
“Then those people (laugh), those really nice people (laugh), had a very nice-tasting, uh (laugh), liquid (giggle fit). It was really good.” Miroku hit InuYasha on hard on the back.
InuYasha cringed. “What the hell is wrong with you?” He yelled.
Kagome had seen this happen too much in her lifetime. Her father had been the town drunk and when he died of liver failure, her mother started coming home drunk, too.
“InuYasha, quiet,” Kagome said softly, “HE has had too much sake to drink.”
InuYasha blinked several times. Then, “BAKA!” InuYasha bellowed. “YOU HAVEN’T EVEN BEEN HERE TWO DAYS, AND YOU’RE ALREADY DRUNK!?”
“hey, hey, hey,” Miroku put a finger to his lips and made a ‘shussshhh’ sound. “Don’t scream so loudly. WWKD?”
“What the hell does that mean?” InuYasha growled.
Miroku giggled. “What would Kagome do?”
Kagome blushed. InuYasha, seeing this, picked Miroku up by the collar, and growled, not two inches from his face, “She’d probably pound your face in, but she’s too polite to. So I’ll do it. Any last words?” He asked menacingly.
Miroku laughed again. “Yeah. You need better breath.”
InuYasha growled. The next ten minutes were filled with “ow’s” and “what the-’s”
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Author’s note: For all you slow peoples out there, Miroku got as drunk as the homeless guy down the street. I have a question for anyone who will answer. It might sound stupid, but, you know…that’s me.
What is ‘OOC’?
Stay tuned! All of you mushy peoples will love the next chapter…I think.
Anyways, until we meet again! *laughs demonically*