Gravity of Love | By : SilverEvenstar Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 3923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Gravity of Love
Disclaimer – I do not own Inuyasha or any of its
characters. I borrow them from Rumiko Takahashi. Story Plotline inspired by
Garret Jax’s Hanyou.EXE. Song – Gravity of Love by Enigma.
Insult Me Not
Inuyasha let out a harsh groan as his alarm clock went off
at exactly four-thirty in the morning. ‘Why the fuck did I set that thing
this early for again?’ He grumbled and practically fell out of the bed as
his legs tangled into the sheets. Hard to believe that Inuyasha could have been
capable of tearing the room apart gracefully in moments if he wished…
and was awake apparently.
Glaring at the offending English book, he flopped down in
front of his computer. Flipping his speakers on, he searched through his music drawer
before pulling out a random CD and stuck it into the tray for the computer.
After waiting several moments for his player to automatically pop up, instead
he got a blank gray box. Blinking several times, he clicked his mouse over it
once… twice.
‘I can’t believe you listen to this kind of
stuff.’
Inuyasha blinked once again at the box. It didn’t even have
an X at the top right of the box, or an ‘Yes’, ‘No’, or ‘Cancel’ button. ‘Maybe
I’m just too far tired for this…’ The box suddenly disappeared before it
reappeared again seconds later.
‘Seriously do you want to blow an eardrum or
something?’
‘Okay now I know I’m… imagining things. Is my computer…
talking to me?’ He stared dumbly at his computer before looking back at the
clock, and then back at the computer again, rubbing his eyes. The gray box had
disappeared, and his player suddenly loaded up as usual. Shaking his head, he
rubbed his temples and hit play… and no sound came out.
“ What the fuck!?” He snarled. He glanced at his speakers,
tapping against them carefully with his claws before he felt a twitch start to
settle into his eyebrow.
'It might help if you took the mute off baka…'
Oh his computer was not insulting him… especially not
at this time in the morning. Un-muting his computer, the song came blasting out
over the speakers. Growling lowly at his computer he pulled up his word program
without much problem. Rubbing his eyes he started to type the essay. ‘I’m
losing it.’
~-*-~
It was about six-fifteen in the morning by the time Inuyasha
finished the essay without a problem or interruption from the little gray box.
By the time he finished he was convinced that it was just his imagination at
work trying to tell him he better not even think about getting up so
early next time. Turning off the player, he leaned back against his chair with
his hands behind his head with a yawn.
His ears twitched forward, then stood straight up on
instinct at the odd sound that suddenly escaped his speakers. He couldn’t quite
describe it, but it sounded like… someone was trying scratch through his
speakers. He sat up a little as the sound barely escaped the speakers yet
again.
“ Okay… something is very wrong with this fucking thing…” He
turned off the speakers; staring at them oddly before his screen blinked off
for a moment, then back on.
‘Oh that was just mean. Oh well, it doesn’t matter
anyways, it’s not set up right.’
“ You’ve got to be… kidding me.” Inuyasha felt his eyebrow
twitch as he leaned forward to stare at his screen.
‘Why did you install me if you don’t even know how to use
me stupid?’
“ Install… what… the…?” Inuyasha growled sharply at his
computer screen, feeling his claws flex as though he considered tearing the
offending machine up.
‘If you turn on your microphone I could hear you and
you probably wouldn’t have to stare at the computer like a complete idiot.’
For a moment, Inuyasha felt red seep into his glare, before
he reached up and turned on the microphone, but suddenly found himself with a
loss of words. Awe and anger had him choked up. Baring his fangs at the
computer screen, he flopped back into his chair and crossed his arms over his
chest. Silence filled the room before the gray box disappeared again. Moments
later it reappeared in very large and offending letters…
‘WELL STUPID!? Are you gonna sit there and
say NOTHING? I can tell you turned it ON you know…baka…’
And that was the end of Inuyasha’s patience, as he knew it.
Jumping to his feet so fast that the chair was shoved so hard it went flying
back against his bed. “ What do you mean stupid!? You’re a computer, you
aren’t even supposed to be able to CALL me stupid or an idiot—you
useless fucking excuse for a machine!”
‘Great… looks like I get stuck with some
baka with a temper fit for a two year old. Are you gonna answer my question or
not?’
Inuyasha snarled at the insult, turning away from the
computer to fetch his chair. “ I wouldn’t be calling me that as I’m the one
capable of tearing you to bits in seconds. And what question would that be
exactly?” He stopped after a moment as he turned to grab his chair and blinked
at the wall behind his bed. ‘Am I really… fighting with my computer?
My god I really am fucking losing it!’
‘You know… why you installed me! I mean I’m missing
vital parts to my code because you don’t even know what you’re doing…’
The twitch was back in his left brow. Growling low in his
chest, he showed an amazing amount of restraint by not throwing his
chair at the computer. “ What do you mean install you? I haven’t installed
anything in weeks… unless you’ve been lying dormant in my computer. What are
you some kind of hacker program or something fucking stupid like that?” The
computer didn’t respond for several moments, the fan kicked on in the back.
‘You mean to tell me YOU aren’t the one who
installed me… but it’s your computer?’
For simple text, it sure was starting to get on his nerves
by point out the obvious. “ Yes and yes… I think. What are you anyways?” The
fan kicked on again in the back and he hadn’t noticed it had stopped at some
point.
‘Me? Oh I’m Project Miko! Nice to meet you…
I think. Are you sure you’re the one who owns this computer?’
The computer doubted him!? Biting his bottom lip
until he drew blood, Inuyasha flexed his claws once again at his side,
momentarily wondering how badly his mother would ground him if he tore apart
the computer using the excuse ‘it kept insulting me’. “ Yes I own the computer
damnit! And by the way… I asked what you are… Project Mieko or whatever
the fuck you just said doesn’t tell me much…” The fan in the back of the
computer started to hum even louder than it had before.
‘Good grief—stop cursing at me would you? I’m an AI
project of course. You know… as in Artificial Intelligence. If you don’t
even know what I am, or even who installed me then what are you going to do
with me?’
No there was a perfectly good question. “ Erase you I
suppose. After all I didn’t even put you on there.” Inuyasha grumbled
and reached for the mouse. The fan in his computer suddenly seemed to hit max,
and for a moment he could have sworn it was the entire computer coming undone.
‘No you can’t do that! It’d be like… like…
killing me! Oh please don’t erase me!!!!’
Inuyasha blinked at his screen weakly before moving his hand
away from the mouse. “ You plead like a girl…” The fan in the back suddenly
slowed down to a quiet hum.
‘Well that might be because I am a girl baka…’
“ You aren’t ‘anything’. You’re a computer stupid!” Inuyasha
seethed at his computer, watching the screen do an odd sort of fuzzy motion
wave across the screen.
‘You were writing an essay… don’t you have
something better to do, like—oh I don’t know—school?’
For a moment all Inuyasha could process was ‘huh’? Then it
hit him like a ton of bricks. Whirling around to glance at the clock, Inuyasha
literally fell out of his chair. “ SHIT. It’s almost eight!” Inuyasha pushed himself off the floor to
scurry around the room, grabbing his stuff and shoving it into his backpack.
‘You really do have a cursing problem you know
that right?’
“ Shut up you piece of metal! When I get home you are so
going to be erased, even if I have to fucking tear the computer physically
apart.” He snarled and bolted out the door. Several moments of silence went by
before the little box popped up with one word.
‘Bye?’
~-*-~
“ Man… are you sure you’re computer was uhh… ‘talking’ to
you?” A boy questioned as he leaned over the same computer that had been
insulting Inuyasha earlier that day. The screen was now blank, void of any
unusual boxes or words. Inuyasha was sitting on his bed Indian style watching
the boy work around his computer.
“ Yes Falx… I’m quite positive the computer was er…
‘talking’ to me. The program said it some sort of AI.” Falx raised a brow at
the silver haired boy before giving a slight shrug.
“ Got me what it is then, cause I searched the logs for
anything unusual, even the installation logger and I got nothing. No
abnormalities or glitches. Hell not even any hacker traces.” Crossing his arms
over his chest he stared down at the tower as if he expected it to talk to him
like Inuyasha claimed it had. “ Well anyways I fixed your speakers at least.”
“ They were broken?” Inuyasha raised his brow, remembering
that this morning they had been playing music just fine. Falx shrugged again
and turned to face Inuyasha.
“ Not really. They weren’t picking up all the info from the
computer though. They’re all up to par now though. Did you uhh… let Sango and
Miroku know that your computer was talking to you?” Inuyasha couldn’t help the
glare that came across towards his friend before rolling his eyes slightly as
Falx flipped the speakers on.
“ Don’t be stupid. Miroku would have never dropped it and
Sango would have probably been scarred for life figuring her brother was indeed
a fucking nut as everyone claims.” Falx chuckled and grabbed his schoolbag
before taking another glance at the computer.
“ Well if it starts to act up again, just give me a call. I
swear though, if you got some kind of new virus that has got to be one
of the weirdest ones yet… I mean a computer virus that starts to call you
names—“ Falx winced before giving a way and made his way out of the bedroom,
closing the door behind him. Sighing roughly, Inuyasha flopped back against the
wall, slumping down slightly.
“ Maybe I really was just tired or something. I mean… my
computer picked a fight with me.” He grunted and closed his eyes, the
ears on his head drooped down slightly as he relaxed.
“ Well actually… you picked a fight with me.
Didn’t I tell you earlier that you have a serious cursing problem? Then again I
really shouldn’t be surprised that would be fixed over the course of a few
hours…” Inuyasha let out a yelp and leapt up off the bed and hit the floor. The
sound of a girl’s voice had appeared out of nowhere!
“ Yeesh what was that? You sound like a dog…” Inuyasha
blinked several times before he realized the ghostly voice was actually coming
from his computer speakers. Growling low in the back of his throat, Inuyasha
shoved himself off the floor and stalked towards his computer.
“ What the fuck? You can talk through the speakers now!?”
The girly voice giggled and Inuyasha felt his ears twitch at the sound.
“ I told you that they weren’t set up right. You left the
microphone on, so I knew when you brought that boy by. At least that kid was
able to fix up the speakers for me. It’s no fun not being able to actually yell
back at you. Text is so overrated.” The voice giggled again, and Inuyasha found
his ears drooping slightly at the sick fact his computer could now insult him
directly.
“ Didn’t I tell you when I got home I was gonna ‘erase’ your
ass even if it required me to tear my computer apart with my bare hands?”
Inuyasha growled out, but his ears remained low on his head. ‘This is so
sick it’s not even funny…’
“ Oh come now. I spent all day working on your computer, and
you’re going to ‘erase’ me? How are you gonna do that huh? Not even the
computer genius could find my programming. And don’t even think of pulling the
plug! I’ll shock your ass into next year.” How’d she know he was going to do
that? He knew if he tore the computer apart his mother would kill him, and that
bloody voice was right. If Falx couldn’t find it, he sure as hell couldn’t. Slowly
Inuyasha pulled his hand away from the plug, which actually gave a spark from
the wall as if it was warning him.
“ Come on now… tell me your name will you? Or would you
prefer I call you dog-boy after all those noises you make. Don’t think I can’t
hear you growling over there.”
“ Keh! No fucking way bitch.” The voice sighed and grumbled
something so low in the speakers not even his ears could pick it up, before the
voice snapped back at him, in a higher pitched tone than before, causing his
ears to mash up against his skull.
“ Don’t call me bitch dog-boy. You’re stuck with me.
I control just about every function on your computer by now. Anything you do to
it I’ll pretty much be allowing. Until we can figure out how and why I’m
on your computer I’m not going anywhere.” Inuyasha started to inch his hand
back towards the plug, which sparked from the outlet several more times.
Inuyasha pulled his hand back for fear that somehow his room might catch fire.
Now that one he could never hope to explain.
“ After I finish up rewiring your graphics card, I should be
able to uhh—manifest—myself on your computer top. You know you really could do
with an upgrade; it would make this sooo much easier.” The voice almost
sounded happy now. The tone was light again, almost playful.
“ Oh yeah… and suddenly I just have the urge to help
you bitch.” Inuyasha seethed at his computer as he made his way across the room
to his book bag.
“ Oh come on… this is only going to be as bad as you make
it. Tell me your name already dog-boy.” Inuyasha twisted an ear towards his
computer while searching out for his math book. ‘Why me?’ Though in the
back of his mind, he wanted to find out too. Just what this ‘voice’ was and why
it was on his computer.
“ Inuyasha.” Somehow he managed a bored tone despite the
fact he looked ready to tear his books apart in frustration.
“ Well now… ‘Dog demon’ huh? Tell you wouldn’t happen to
actually be a dog demon now would you?”
“ Gee whatever gave it away?” Inuyasha rolled his eyes
before settling himself on his bed with his notepad and math textbook. “ Only
half actually…” Now why had he gone and said something like that?
“ I see—a hanyou then. Well Inuyasha, it’s nice to meet you.
As I told you, I’m an AI… Project Miko. However you my dear companion… you may
call me Kagome.”
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