InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Secret Portal ❯ Chapter 1: To the Beach ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.

AN- I hope everyone enjoys my new story plot. I'm still not sure about the title though. Any comments left would be most helpful. I hope you enjoy the story. ^.^

 

It was summer break, and the beach was calling too many of the teens who had just finished taking their exams. A group of four boys pulled up in a jeep and waited at the parking area for a while. Not to soon after two girls pull up in a car with a basket of food, beach towels, and various other things. The boys got out and started to gather things out of the trunk of the car and carry it down to the beach. The girls grabbed the stuff out of the back seat and followed them.

 

They got a pretty descent spot right near the water, but far enough away that the tide would take their stuff out. What was even better was that they had their own secret place to go that most people wouldn't even try to go to. They sat their stuff up on the beach and put up a net slightly in the water so that they could stay cool. The day had only just started, but it was already quite warm, and the wind blew gentle warm air on their faces. One of the girl brought the beach ball over, and they began to play before the weather became to hot.

 

After a while, they made it a competition to see which gender could keep the ball in the air longer. So they all moved away from the net and would hit it to see who would drop the ball first. It was easer for the girls where they were on the volleyball team, but the boys were just as good. One of the boys was always really competitive, and hit the ball harder then the girl could hit it. One of the other boys quickly got in front of her and deflected the ball.

 

The boys began to yell at him, and she went to go get the ball while the other girl played peacemaker. The ball remarkably went quite far, and even over a ridge of the hill behind them. The ridge was quite easy to climb over, but the other side was rather steep and jagged. She slowly made her way down, but her footing was wet from the tide and she fell. She landed in the water which came up to her waist.

 

There was a little stream going into a small cave that they never noticed before, and she saw the ball heading in with the current. The ball got caught on a rock that was barley showing above the water. She walked more cautiously, and thought someone was watching her, but she thought that it was just her paranoia kicking in. When she was about to grab the ball, a sharp object met her foot and cut it deeply. She tried to relay on the other foot, but lost her balance and fell in the water.

 

She reached up and held to the rocks that the ball was stuck on, and the water down stream was beginning to turn red from her injury. She slowly got up and sat on the shore of the stream, and kept her foot in the water a while longer, though the salt water hurt, she knew it would help some. She took off the old ragged shirt she was wearing over her bathing suit, and ripped it into strips. She lifted her foot out of the water and began to wrap the wound tightly with the cloth. The cut was deeper then she had thought, because it wasn't long before the cloth was red with her blood as well.

 

She started to yell to her friends, but felt light headed and dizzy. Her vision began to blur and she wasn't sure if she could stand without falling. She lost consciousness not to long after. Several hours had passed before she woke up again.