InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Silver Rebel ❯ The Race ( Chapter 4 )

Well, I'm back. Did you miss me? Ok, now I have a bone to pick with you guys. I know that you all have been reading this, cuz I have 132 visits last time I checked. I just want to know, why the hell are you all not reviewing? It takes like two seconds. If you reach this then it must mean that you like my story, so why not just type in 'cool' or 'sucks.' That way I know that all of you actually like it. I appreciate the three reviews from Aurora_thorn, Kaye, and LottaLuvGurl. Thank you guys! Great, now I sound like some ordinary FF writer, begging people for gratification to lift my extremely low self-esteem. Wonderful...

Oh yeah, incase you're wondering, I don't know a thing about racing bikes. I only dirt bike on trails near my grandmother's cottage(bike=motorcycle for stupid people). I have a little Honda 80 cuz I suck ass. So I know a bit about biking, but I know I'm going to sound like an idiot. Please forgive my stupidity...

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For at least twenty minutes Kagome sat by her bike and waited. No one came up to talk to her so far, but that was normal. A few guys pointed at Kagome's motorcycle, 'Probably wondering where I bought my bike,' Kagome thought. 'Pussies don't even think that maybe I put my bike together.' That was a bit of a stretch and Kagome knew it. Granted she did put most of the parts on there and made it what it is, but she bought it from the junk yard. Some idiot had gotten in an accident and the thing was barely hurt, the only thing was that it wouldn't start.

It took Kagome the good part of a year and a heaping chunk of money out of her bank account. Well, in truth, it took all her money out of her bank account. Then, after the bike was a basic as it could be, and as light, Kagome had to learn to ride damn thing.

At the beginning, she lost a lot of battles. As she got older, she got really good. That's when they started calling her 'Silver Rebel.' Personally, Kagome rather liked the name. But as she got better and better, and the problems at her homes got worse, people started calling themselves by her name. They would make knock off leather coats and tacky helmets. That caused Kagome more stress than she could handle. That's why she left.

'But apparently this isn't far enough away.' Kagome thought. Kikyo motioned her to the starting line. People cleared a path for her as she made her way up. The other guy, Naraku, was waiting for her. He was smirking at her and Kagome noticed one of his teeth was missing. 'He must get in a fuck load of fights.' She ignored him and got on her bike.

Inu-Yasha watched the girl claiming to be the infamous rider. 'She has the right build as SR, and the right clothes, but she's got the wrong town. She'll go down against Naraku.' He thought. He watched as the girl swung on her bike and started it up. Inu-Yasha looked around and noticed that everyone had stopped to watch the race. It had become uncharacteristically quiet. He could actually hear the girl start up her bike. It hummed and sounded in perfect harmony. It was like music to his ears, soft and low at his distance. Then Inu-Yasha's face contorted when Naraku started his engine. It was hard and choppy and reeked with ill-maintenance. A hot girl walked out to the middle of the stretch and raised her hands. Naraku revved his engine and looked over at the girl. She kept her helmet pointing straight ahead. The hot girl dropped her hands.

The girl and Naraku took off. The girl obviously had the lead and she easily stayed ahead. The narrow strip had a motion-sensor camera at the end made sure that they could determine the winners. The girl didn't even need it. She was down at the end before Naraku had even finished half the race. Slowly she drove back to the shocked bystanders.

Inu-Yasha watched at the girl drove up to Kikyo and stopped in front of her. Inu-Yasha listened as the girl asked Kikyo for her money. Just then Naraku drove up and he could tell the man was fuming. His bike gave out as soon as he reached the girl and began shouting. "You little bitch! I know you cheated!"

The girl seemed to be examining whether or not she should answer. "I didn't cheat." She said. Inu-Yasha moved closer. "It wasn't hard to beat that shit bucket you were sitting on." Uh-oh. That was a mistake. Inu-Yasha knew that you never insulted anyone's bike unless you had a death wish. He didn't even have enough time to get over to her when Naraku pulled out a knife and slashed her arm.

He was breathing hard and he had thrown his cheap ass helmet off. The girl hadn't moved. She hadn't even flinched when the blade had cut her. Calmly she got off her bike and kicked the stand down. He watched as she stood up in front of Naraku. She was almost the same height but it didn't matter after a moment. She took him down in one kick to the head, one punch to the side of the neck and a good stomp on the stomach.

She turned to Kikyo, leaving Naraku's unconscious body behind her. She put out her hand and Kikyo put a good amount of money in it(probably more than she should have) and she got back on her bike and drove away. Inu-Yasha was shocked. No one except himself and his brother had ever done that before.

"Hey Red!" Some one called. He turned to see Kikyo staring at him. "You gonna race or stand around in that stupid helmet of yours?" He got on his bike and went to the starting line but the girl never left his mind.

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AT- Inu-Yasha's identity is a secret, just to let you know. Kikyo's a bitch. Do you agree? See you all tomorrow.