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Abattoir in Three Parts	By : inufan625 Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 1432 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha and will make no money from this work of fiction. This will apply to all chapters contained within.

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A/N: I happen to love horror movies both good and really BAD and I hope after you read this you will get that feeling, since I wrote this in homage to the genre and to finally have a story where the captured college students don't practically give themselve up for death by being complete idiots. Please keep in mind that this is meant to be part Parody/Horror/Romance/Action and not a serious always IC fic.
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InuYasha frowned deeply as his car stalled out. This cannot be happening. Fuck! He pulled to a stop and tried to start it again.

Kagome watched her frustrated boyfriend as he swore under his breath and tried to get his car going again. Up to this point the anniversary that marked the end of their second year together had been perfect. First InuYasha had surprised her by having arranged it with her boss so that she would have a completely free three day weekend. Then they drove out of the city into one of the smaller villages where he had booked them a room at a bed and breakfast.

It was her secret hope that this weekend would be the one where they took their relationship to the next level. She loved him and finally found herself ready for them to make love. It would be the perfect, interruption free opportunity. That’s not to say they hadn’t had their share of intimacy -more than their share in fact, but they had yet to take that final step.

Right now they were about halfway between the small town where they had just eaten a delicious dinner and watched one of their favorite movies, which, coincidentally enough, had been one of the two features showing at the tiny theater, and the bed and breakfast.

When they had graduated high school a year ago, InuYasha, who was a year older than she and had turned twenty, was finally able to get his car. Her boyfriend loved cars and was as passionate about them as she was about healing. It wasn’t new, not by a long shot, but it was in better condition and drove better than any new car she had ever been in.

The only thing InuYasha took better care of than his car was her. He was, in fact, studying to become, what her grandfather deemed a worthless mechanic. In reality he was training to work on the complex computerized engines and systems of the newest and most expensive vehicles coming out on the market. Of course, he also made sure to learn about other aspects of less complex vehicle systems, so that he would be able to fix virtually anything. As it was now, he worked part time in an auto repair shop and made extra money by fixing his friends’ cars on the side.

Kagome had been around InuYasha and cars long enough to know that usually a vehicle gave you some sign if it was going break down. It just happened that most people didn’t recognize it or pay enough attention to their cars to realize what it meant. She also knew that he never would have missed one of those signs, not on his own car.

She turned to him and placed a hand over his as it gripped the steering wheel tightly. “What is it?”

InuYasha took a deep breath and then looked at her. “Fuck if I know, but I’m going to find out. Grab the flashlight out of the glove box for me.”

He popped the trunk and exited the car. Kagome got out as well and remained up by the hood. InuYasha stripped off his coat and the red linen shirt he had worn for their date and set them in the front seat. He opened the hood and placed his tools at his feet. Without being told, Kagome flipped on the flashlight and pointed it under the hood, following his hands as he checked different parts.

“Fuck! I don’t see anything,” he growled. “There shouldn’t be anything! I checked her over from top to bottom before we left and she was running perfectly. I made sure of that.” He raised his head and looked at her. “Fuck! I’m sorry.”

Kagome smiled and shook her head. “It’s not your fault. It’s just one of those things. You love this car and I know that even though it doesn’t happen as often as most people think, sometimes cars just stop working and there’s nothing to let you know that it’s going to happen.”

InuYasha reached out to cup her face only to realize that his hands were filthy, so instead he just leaned down and kissed her. “I love you, sweet girl.”

“I love you too,” she replied.

He smiled and picked up his tools to return them to the trunk and this time she followed. Always prepared, InuYasha kept a large bag of shop rags, hand cleanser, and water in his car, in addition to almost anything else a stranded motorist might need.

“Grab some water for me?” he asked as he rubbed his hands together with the cleanser.

Kagome opened one of the gallon bottles and poured it slowly over his hands. Once they were clean, he took one of the rags and used it dry them off.

“Sesshomaru is never going to let me live this down,” InuYasha snorted. “I told him that it was stupid to get me a membership to his auto club.” Kagome giggled as InuYasha pulled out his cell phone. “Damn, no service. See if you can get anything on yours.”

When Kagome was unable to get anything either, InuYasha sighed and returned to the driver’s door. He threw on his red shirt leaving it unbuttoned and rested his head against the wheel. She rested a gentle hand on his shoulder and he turned his face towards her.

“This wasn’t supposed to happen,” he said quietly. “I swear sometimes I think the world’s against me. It’s like no matter what I do, shit just doesn’t turn out how I planned. I wanted this weekend to be perfect. Hell, I would have settled for pretty damn good.”

Kagome bent down to look him in the eyes. “We’re together and that’s about as perfect as things can get as far as I’m concerned. Now that service station we stopped at can’t be more than six kilometers back...”

He lifted his head. “I really don’t deserve you, but don’t you dare tell that jijii I said that. Just cause I know it doesn’t mean I’m going to let you go.” He kissed her once and then continued. “Get in and lock the doors. I’ll walk back and call a tow truck.”

“You-You’re going to leave me here, alone?” she asked.

“There’s no reason for both of us to go,” he replied. “It won’t take me that long. You’ll be all right.”

“I want to go with you,” Kagome persisted. “This is what always happens in the movies. The boyfriend leaves and never comes back and then when she finally gets out of the car to go after him the killer gets her too.”

InuYasha laughed. “Yeah, but this isn’t the movies, sweetheart.”

“They always say that in the movies, too,” Kagome whispered as her lower lips trembled.

He frowned and went to her, wrapping her in his arms. “Hey, this really has you upset doesn’t it?” He could feel her nod against his chest. “All right, we both go then.”

“I know I’m being silly, but I can’t help it,” she muttered against him. “Even you have to admit that this whole situation is a little strange. We just watched one of those kind of movies and then something like this happens.”

Truthfully, it did unsettle him a little, but he wasn’t about to let her know that. It would only upset her more. “Yeah, I’ll admit it’s one fucked up coincidence. Let’s go, okay?”

Hand in hand, they headed back up the road. They hadn’t gone far and could still see InuYasha’s car when a pair of headlights assaulted them. InuYasha urged Kagome behind him and held up his free hand against the light. The truck pulled to a stop and a shadowy figure approached them.

“You two having some car trouble?” a male voice asked. The outline of the figure before them became more clear as he stepped into front of the lights.

“Uh... Yeah, damn thing just died on us,” InuYasha replied. He could feel Kagome trembling and he had to admit that things were getting a little too convenient for his liking, especially this guy showing up out of nowhere.

“Well that’s a shame. I could give you a lift,” the man offered.

InuYasha felt Kagome shaking her head fervently against his back and he found himself inclined to agree. “Thanks for offering, but we’ll be okay. We’re just going to walk back to that service station and call my auto club.”

“Well, you could do that I suppose,” the man told them thoughtfully. “But it closed at nine and since it’s going on nine thirty, I reckon the old man who runs the place is long gone. There’s a telephone there all right but it’s inside. You don’t really want to have your girl sitting outside all night do ya, and it’s a couple hours walk into town.”

“Fuck!” InuYasha snapped. “I guess we’ll be needing that ride after all, if it’s not too much trouble.”

“No trouble,” ge said cheerily. “Hop on in.”

“I don’t like this,” Kagome whispered as they walked around the truck.

“Me neither, but what choice do we have?” InuYasha replied.

InuYasha got in first and was thankful that Kagome was so petite since it allowed him to keep some distance between himself and their good Samaritan. Kagome was clutching his arm tightly in both hands and her entire body was shaking. She usually wasn’t like this and it made him wonder if she was getting one of her ‘feelings’.

It didn’t happen often but sometimes Kagome was known to get a feeling, or a distinct sense that something bad was coming and he had to admit that her intuition was usually dead on. The last time it happened, they had been planning to go to the movies, but instead had stayed back on campus and watched movies in her room. She had asked him if he wouldn’t mind staying in saying that she was a little tired and he hadn’t minded at all, since just being with her was always enough. Later that night when her roommate returned she told them about the horrific traffic pile up that had spilled over onto the sidewalk and killed several people in line for the very movie they had been planning to see.

InuYasha cringed as the man ground the gears as he pulled back onto the road. They drove for several minutes and finally the man spoke.

“So, you two aren’t a pair of them crazy serial killers are you,” he laughed.

Kagome and InuYasha shared a look at the little joke. That was exactly the sort of thing the real killer always joked about in the movies and this whole experience was becoming just a little too surreal. InuYasha had to force himself not to wince as her nails bit into his arm, her death grip tightening almost impossibly. Then they turned off the main road and InuYasha placed his hand on Kagome’s trembling leg.

“Hey, where are you going?” InuYasha asked.

“My place is closer than town. You can call from there,” he replied flatly. Then he turned his gaze onto them.

InuYasha definitely didn’t like the way he was looking at them and that was before his eyes settled on Kagome’s lap. Her skirt had ridden up a bit and her thighs were completely bare.

“Why don’t you watch the fucking road and keep your eyes off of my girlfriend asshole?” InuYasha spat. “On second thought, stop this truck right now and let us out.”

The man actually seemed amused by his outburst and InuYasha was about five seconds from letting his temper explode.

“She sure is a sweet little thing, isn’t she? So quiet... I bet she’s a real wild one once you’ve got her underneath you. The quiet ones always are. They’re also the ones your got to watch out for, since they usually put up the best fight. It’s been a long time since I’ve had me one looks as good as she does..”

Kagome whimpered and InuYasha snapped. “Listen, you sick fucking piece of shit, stop this fucking truck right now and let us the fuck out! Do you hear me!? Right fucking no-”

So fast that she nearly missed it, the man driving reached over and hit InuYasha square in the nose. His head cracked the back window and she screamed as blood splattered the windshield and then poured out of his nose. She just kept screaming and screaming, unable to stop herself.

“Shut up, bitch!” the man yelled, as he pulled a knife and held it to her unconscious boyfriend’s throat. “You shut the fuck up or I’ll slit his throat right now.”

But she couldn’t stop. Panicked, she pressed both hands over her mouth and held them there trying to force herself to obey. Apparently, it was only the volume of her screams that bothered him since he snorted and put the knife away. It could have been several minutes or maybe less than one, but Kagome finally managed to stop screaming.

As soon as she had, she began to try and stem the blood flow coming from InuYasha and to try and get him to wake up. Their captor ignored her and by the time they pulled to a stop his nose had stopped bleeding, even though she was certain that it was broken.

For a fleeting moment, she considered opening the door and making a run for it, but that never worked anyway and more than that she couldn’t leave InuYasha. Even if she somehow managed to get away and get help, surely he would be dead long before she could return.

A startled cry of pain escaped her as a hand fisted her hair and pulled her out of the car, pulling her hair free from it’s twist. She made a grab for the two carved chopsticks InuYasha had given her for her birthday and managed to grab one.

He dragged both her and InuYasha along the ground behind him. She screamed, kicked and dragged her feet but it didn’t do any good. Someone opened the door to the decrepit house and she heard shrill laughter as they were both thrown into a small room.

It was completely dark and she had no idea what to do. A part of her wanted to curl up into a ball and wait for this nightmare to be over. How she wished InuYasha were awake. He would be able to think of something, she just knew it. Her family, well mainly her grandfather, thought he wasn’t smart enough or good enough for her, but they were wrong, he was wrong. Maybe InuYasha hadn’t been the best in school and maybe he wasn’t ambitious, but he was smart in the ways that counted in the real world and he was also determined. He would be able to figure a way out of this.

She tried to force herself to think of something, anything, and then it came to her. She felt around for his body and reached into the pocket of his pants, coming up with his lighter. He didn’t smoke, but the lighter had belonged to his father and he never went anywhere without it.

It took her several tries to get a flame, and then a full minute to gather the courage to do what she knew was necessary. She lifted his hand and held the flame beneath it, praying that as was sometimes the case, painful stimuli would be able to bring him around.

“Fuck!” InuYasha cried jerking his hand out of hers. Then he groaned and held his head. “Fuck. I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck.”

Kagome let out a sound that was a cross between a laugh and a sob as she pressed herself to him. “You’re awake! I’m so scared... What are we going to do?”

“Kagome, baby, what happened?” he asked as he managed to sit up still holding her in his arms.

“That man...That man, he hit you,” she cried. “I think he broke your nose and then... then he dragged us into this place. I-I-I lost one of your mother’s... I’m so sorry... I tried to grab it, I really did...”

“It’s okay,” he soothed, ignoring how ridiculous that sounded under the circumstances.

“I-I-I’m sorry I burned you, too,” she said quietly. “I didn’t know what else to do to get you to wake up.”

“Don’t worry about that,” he told her. “I’ve had worse burns working on cars. It’s nothing and right now the only thing we need to worry about is getting the hell out of here, okay?”

“Okay,” she agreed.

“First thing is we need get a feel for where we are,” he said. “Give me the lighter.”

Kagome handed it over and he rose on unsteady feet, supported slightly by the woman beside him. The room wasn’t a large one and the windows were boarded over. They walked the entire length of the space and found it bare except for a screw driver wedged between the boards, as if someone had been trying to pry them apart. If the large dark stain on the wall was any indication, the attempt hadn’t ended well. InuYasha reached up and tugged until it came free.

“Now, we see what we have going for us,” he said sliding down the wall. “You’ve got one of mom’s bone chopsticks and I’ve got my lighter and my pocket knife. Not exactly deadly weapons, but better than nothing; and now we have a screwdriver, too.”

He closed the lighter and plunged them back into darkness. At once Kagome was holding onto him as if she was afraid he was going to disappear. InuYasha ran his hand through her hair to calm her.

“You’ll take the screwdriver,” he said. “And I’ll use the stick.”

“Why?” Kagome asked, her voice shaking.

“Cause it’ll take less force to do real damage with the screwdriver,” he explained. “Baby, when the time comes, you have to go for maximum damage. Aim for an eye, the throat, or the groin and don’t leave it there to stop the flow of blood. Pull it out and stab the bastard with it again. That’s where they always fuck up in the movies. These people are obviously crazy and as much as it hurts to have a metal rod stabbed into your foot, that won’t stop a real psycho. I have real doubts that there is a man alive though that wouldn’t at least be slowed down after being stabbed in his dick. Understand?”

“Y-Yes,” Kagome stammered. “InuYasha, I don’t want to die...”

“Not going to happen,” he said firmly. “We are not going to die. I promise.”

“How-How do you know?” she asked.

“This isn’t how I wanted to do this, but I know... I know because there is white gold band and a half carat of diamond back in my car that says so,” he replied. “It says that when we get out of here I’m going take that ring and ask you to marry me and that we will get married, have tons of kids and live happily ever after...”

Kagome gasped and in the darkness touched his face. “You... really...”

“Yeah,” he whispered resting his head on top of her own. “That’s why I wanted everything to be perfect this weekend. I love you so much.”

“I love you too,” she replied.

“Do you think you can do this?” he asked. “Do you think that you’ll really be able to stab someone, with the sole intent of hurting them as badly as you can?”

“How many babies are we going to have?” she questioned.

“Kagome...”

“Please...”

“I always thought three sounded like a good number,” he offered.

“I can do it,” Kagome told him, her voice full of conviction.

“Okay then. I guess all that’s left to do is wait,” InuYasha said with a sigh. “When our chance comes, we take it. No hesitation and no matter what we stick together.”
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