All To Myself | By : MysteriousFlame Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 4838 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Okay people I have totally revamped this! I really believe it'll be a stronger story. I was stumped with my original idea. So with further ado here is the newly re-mastered All To Myself. Enjoy! I hope everyone likes it please please show me some feedback! My plan is to update as quickly as possible now that I have a nice timeline I can go off of!
Chapter One: Far From Here
Unpacking her belongings once again. That was what our raven haired protagonist was finding herself doing. Several suitcases and boxes were strung across the small room in slight disarray. "Kagome?" a loving voice yelled from down the stairs on the first level of the house. Kagome sighed, 'now what?' "Coming mother!" She yelled discarding the clothes from her hands that she was currently taking from the box she stood next to. Kagome followed through the hallway and down the stairs towards the kitchen. Her mother stood in front of the stove cooking whatever contents that was in the frying pan. She had short black hair although she tried to put up a front however; you could tell her smile was forced. Kagome's mother was dressed how a typical mother this day and age would be. She had a simple knee length navy skirt along with a white sweater, protected by a plain yellow apron, topped off with simple black slip on shoes. "Yeah mom?" Kagome asked letting her presence be known. "Oh, dinner is almost ready dear. I just got off the phone with your new school director everything is all set and paid for. You should be happy for tomorrow." She again forced a smile. "…yay. I can hardly contain my excitement momma..." Kagome's voice dripped with evident sarcasm. This had been the fourth time this year that they had moved and it was only the middle of August. Was this how life was going to be for the rest of their lives constant running? Her pride was scarred and perhaps would never be healed like the some of the marks left among her flesh. Kagome's mother watched the same pained looks cross her daughters troubled face. The last year had been very tough. The one year anniversary of her father's, Kagome's grandfathers, death had past but only two months ago. "Kagome maybe this time, this time will be different. I'm sorry from the bottom of my heart honey." "Momma why give my hopes up? That was what we thought the last two, no three times would have been like. Our family has fallen apart. I feel like I am never going to have a normal life. I'm almost twenty-one and I feel like I haven't even lived yet!" the angry girl yelled with tears in her eyes. Regret filled her however just as fast as the anger had fueled her outburst. "I'm sorry mother. I'm just tired really it's been a long few days." Kagome's mother kept to herself. Kagome had every reason to be upset the way she had. It broke a mother's heart to see her child have to grow up so fast because of such hellish situations. This was supposed to be the best time of a girl's life. She sighed, "Kagome I am so sorry if only I made more money I would have sent you to boarding school along with your brother. And then you would not have….that is i…you would not be…" Her mother choked on the words that she was trying to form to complete her sentence. "Stop momma. Your already working two jobs as it is, it's not like your just sitting around doing nothing. Besides I have no regrets that Souta is in boarding school. It's been good that he's been over there really." Kagome took a deep breath and smiled a real smile. "You know what I feel really good about this place. This time it is going to be different you just wait and see. So have you decided if you are going to stay in that dorm honey? Don't you think that you should at least try for the real college experience? I'll be okay here besides you can come here for dinner anytime!" Kagome looked up at her mother with conflicted eyes. "Momma, I don't think we can afford it. Plus despite what you say how could I possibly leave you here by yourself." Her mother smiled at her with a real smile of her own. Her daughter was strong and would get through anything. She was happy about that. No matter what happened to her she knew Kagome would make it. "Kagome, you went to a community college for your first two years. This is your first time at a real college. I want you to have the experience. You deserve to have the experience. The dorm is all taken care of if you want to stay in it. I just cleared it with the dean." Kagome watched her mother in deep thought. She took in everything that her mother offered. "Thanks momma." Kagome smiled softly and she turned heel to head back upstairs. "Kagome?" "Yes mother?" "Just try not to get into any fights or anything tomorrow. It is your first day. Lay low and enjoy it" She expressed in the most hopeful voice she could. Kagome was a sweet girl. It just seemed like she needed to control her temper better. Kagome sighed and shook her head. "Thanks a lot mother." "It has happened in the past Kagome. That is the only reason I say anything. Now, go on and finish up unpacking what you do not want to take to your dorm, I'll call you when dinner is finished." Kagome shook her head again. It was not that she was a violent person or anything. She was just so tired of being pushed around she had already dealt with more than a year of it. No she would not be pushed around again. Kagome was not the type of person to go looking for a fight but she was never one to back down from one, be it verbal or physical even if she did not stand a chance. Her independence had gotten her this far. "Oh and Kagome I went ahead and asked your uncle and cousin to come but they had to decline this time around. They are really helping us out when you see your cousin tomorrow be sure to thank him!" Clearly done with the conversation her mother returned to her cooking. Kagome turned on heel to head back up the stairs. She knew tomorrow would be a long day. The first day at a real university, it was probably going to feel like freshman year all over again.*BUZZ…BUZZ…*
*BUZZ…BUZZ…* "Fuck what do ya want this is the sixth time calling." A harsh groggy voice yelled into the receiving end of the cell phone. "Inuyasha, you've already missed orientation where in the hell are you?" an equally aggravated voice yelled back. Inuyasha winced casting his white fuzzy puppy like ears down to the crown of his head in hopes to drown out the loud voice. "Well shit Miroku I can't help it if it was a long night. It was the last day of summer the chick I brought back kept me up all night." He growled rolling into his covers cocooning himself with the warmth it had to offer. He had been thankful the women had left early that morning. He didn't care for the awkward morning goodbye. A chuckle was heard from Miroku. "And everyone tells me that I'm a sleaze. For crying out loud Inuyasha I am not your mother I can't believe I'm actually calling you to get you out of bed. Besides yesterday I told you I had something to take care of this morning that you needed pick up my orientation packet when you grabbed yours. Remember you agreeing to that? You would think with your heightened sense of hearing that you would actually listen to me every once in awhile. " Miroku sighed again. "I can't wait till you find your mate man, I hope she is able to put you in your place! No better yet I hope you turn into a love sick puppy!" Inuyasha groaned finally kicking his comforter and sheets off his body. He stretched his lean muscular sculpted body across the mattress. His red boxer briefs fit snuggly and road low on his hips as he moved side to side. "Whatever Miroku you know just as well as I do no one wants to truly be with a half-breed the rest of their lives. And if anyone wants me its only for my money. Which is just fine with me because I don't want anybody either. Besides it ain't my fault that women just come crawling into my bed. We live in a town full of skanks might as well have a little bit of fun." He yawned standing up and making his way into the bathroom. Inuyasha reached into the shower to turn the handle to spark the warm water. "Why Inuyasha your attitude is rather appalling as usual. If you do not change that soon you really are going to end up alone." He argued. "Psh your one to talk Miroku, don't even try to act innocent you do the same shit I do. Maybe I don't want anybody did you ever think of that?" Inuyasha shot back with ridicule. Inuyasha returned to his bed sitting upon the soft mattress waiting for both the water to heat and this conversation to end. "Beside now one is going to honestly stick there neck out for a hanyou Miroku I learned that the hard way. I'm a thing of convenience and money that's about it. " "Now, now Inuyasha not everyone is like that. I mean I personally can think of one such person." Miroku interjected. "Oh hell, here we go again. Why don't ya just ask that girl out already? Or is your tail still stuck between your legs?" The half demon teased. Inuyasha listened intently as muffled voices could be heard on the other end of the phone. "Inuyasha as much as I would love to continue this I got to go. Things to do, now hurry up and get out to the courtyard." Miroku finished hanging up the phone. Inuyasha sighed. It was the beginning of senior year might as well start it off right."Miroku!" Kagome yelled once more watching her cousin from across the courtyard that was still on his cell. He held up his index finger signaling her to wait a second longer. Kagome smiled and sat down on one of the stone benches.
One of the only perks moving to this place was that her closest cousin was here. Miroku and Kagome had been close since her tender age of three. He was a few years older than her and always acted more like an older brother. She could not help but smile remembering the past before it all went sour. Miroku and his family had lived a little away from the shrine. Her grandfather ran a dojo there. Miroku and Kagome were among his top students. Kagome had always looked up to him he was the first person to ever really take care and look out for her. Miroku however was special. Kagome did not know much about demons. It was still hard for her to wrap her head around the idea. Kagome's father was the elder half-brother of Miroku's mother. They were successors to a family of wind demons that practiced spiritualism. Kagome's father was born out of wedlock between a half demon and human. Genetics between demons and humans had become something wildly researched over the past decades. Her father was part of the 5 percent that the demon allele had not been carried thus making him a human. Despite this he was treated as an equal to the family. Miroku's mother had been born a full-fledged demon and mated with and equally full-fledged wind demon. Thus, this made Miroku a prominent and strong wind demon. Kagome chuckled again to herself. She was fifteen before she really started liking boys. But, Miroku chased anyone away from her declaring that she was too young or they were no good for her. At the time it always angered her, but now she could not help but smile he really did care about her. Miroku had been her biggest back bone when her father had passed away. She was four months shy of her sixteenth birthday as she recalled the day. The two cousins had been in the middle of sparing when her mother burst into the dojo tear stricken. Kagome shook her head ridding herself of the memories. Half a year after the incident Miroku and his family relocated, his sister no longer being able to stand the town that her dear brother had passed away at. "Sorry about that. Ready for me to show you to your classes I'm assuming you've decided on the dorms since you brought that enormous yellow suit case." Miroku smiled knocking Kagome from her thoughts. The said girl smiled up at him with a nod. Miroku tried to hold his smile as he escorted his cousin to her class. He could not help but worry about the girl. He had known her and his aunt had been going through some rather rough times. He had tried on several occasions to talk to Kagome about it but she usually just shut down. Miroku could not help but sass himself he said he would always protect her and he had felt like he did a piss poor job. "Can I just leave my suitcase in your car and come back for it once classes are done?" Kagome asked getting out of the car as they arrived to the large campus. Surprise took her as she felt breathless as she looked on at the large magnificent college Miroku nodded. "Miroku?" Kagome called out to him. "What is it?" He grinned over at her. "You don't really have to escort me around you know. I am a big girl." He chuckled, "Oh I know little cousin." He wrapped his arm around her shoulders in a bear hug type of grip shaking her slightly. "However, I also know about your temper! And let me tell you this place is very different from anywhere you have lived. You my dear are not use to schooling with demons, witches, mikos, and other gifted individuals. I had to pull a lot of strings to get you into this university mind you, and I can't be having you piss any of them off with your attitude now can I?" He held her hear in his arm rubbing her head enough to mess up her hair. "Miroku stop it!" she struggled grabbing hold of his arms. "Miroku right now I mean it!" His release loosened on her; upon being free she fixed her hair up the best she could. He again chuckled at her. His modest cousin; she smoothed out her navy strappy blue dress that ended right above her knees. She wore with it a pair of black leggings and simple white flip flops. "Alright well here is your world history class, enjoy learning about feudal era Japan and be on your best behavior." He informed taking leave of his cousin to make his own personal class, knowing that if a certain half demon was not there he was going to be angry. Surely with his speed he would make the first class of the week. Kagome watched as Miroku exited the door way. The set up was typical of a college all the building we're made up by department. It should prove to be easy enough to get around, Kagome walked into the classroom. The teacher turned towards her. He was an older looking man with white receding hair. His nose through her off it was long and narrow like a tic or flea would have. "Ah, Ms. Higurashi I presume yes, yes, please, please, do come in class will begin orientation in a sec. Everyone has just introduced themselves. I would like you to introduce yourself as well to the class if you don't mind. This is Feudal Japan I am Myoga Flea but I am much fine with my students just calling me Myoga." He nodded grasping Kagome's hand in his shaking them up and down in excitement. Kagome could not help but groan she hated this part. It was the part of her that was shy she could only guess. This not being like any normal school she had gone to either made her feel even more apprehensive. Each class she wondered what type of people and demons she would meet with. "Calm down now class. This is a transfer student with much prestige. Ms. Higurashi?" He motioned with his hands. Kagome bowed in front of the class. "Hello my name is Kagome." A series of hoots, whistles, groans, and hellos could be heard as Kagome stood back up. "Go on ahead and find yourself a desk Lady Kagome, I'll be right back with everyone's hand out for today, I must have left them in my office." Myoga motioned her to find a seat turning toward the door and making his exit. Kagome passed through the nearest row heading for the last desk. She nearly tripped catching herself dropping her book bag in the process. Kagome turned around to see what it was that she had nearly fallen on her face over. "My, my, not only lacking in looks but seem to be quiet the klutz as well." A shrilling voice cackled erupting with it a few laughs with it. Kagome came to look at the girl that belonged to the voice. The girl had long flowing black hair straight as a board. She had her legs delicately crossed showing them off for her short white mini skirt showed a great deal. Kagome gritted her teeth. "Come again?" She asked annoyance evident. "Oh dear, are you deaf as well how sad. Hm, or maybe just slow, well ill simplify it for you charity case." The girl laughed again along with her posse sitting next to her. Kagome took a deep breath again, 'be good, be good'. "Kikyou, do you really have nothing better to do with your meaningless life than to torment the newcomer." Another girl spoke from the back of the room. She also had long straight hair with a brown tint to it. She wore it in a sporty pony tail. This girl had a simple pair or blue jeans on with a sporty tight white and pink baseball looking tee. Kikyou picked at her perfectly manicured nails with a bored expression upon her face. "Oh dear Sango, taking pity upon another lost soul or are you that desperate for friends?" "Now you wait just one damn-" Sango began to shoot back another retort. "No-that's quite alright." Kagome finally spoke up walking towards Kikyou now gaining the whole classes attention. "You see it is not Kikyou's fault that she tripped me." Kagome continued on leaning against the student's desk right next to Kikyous. "You see she is just so damn big that she can't help but hang out into the isle. Kikyou it is alright it happens to the best of us. A little bit of advice though for the future try not to wear your clothes so tight so it might cover up some of the bulges." Kagome finished looking straight into the girls wide eyes. The whole class began to laugh and snicker about the girl. Most everyone in the University had a good grasp on all those in attendance or to be attending. Kagome presence was uncommon it was rare for someone to transfer and be human nonetheless. Kikyou was one individual who was well known throughout the university. In more ways than just one her promiscuity and popularity went hand in hand. "Ergh! Do you know who you are TALKING too!" Kikyou screamed. Kagome waved her hands in her face with a smile. "Oh dear with a voice like that I am not so sure I want to know. Huh, is that why you are so angry, have that problem with other people? Well here" Kagome reached into her bag pulling out a small notebook dropping it onto Kikyou's desk. "I always like to help poor souls so maybe if for now on instead of actually talking you just write your feelings down. That might keep people around you just a tad bit longer." Kagome smiled turning on her heal. Kikyou reached out to slap Kagome, her motion stopped abruptly as Kagome caught hold of her wrist. Kagome eyed here with a bone shattering glare her eyes blackening. "You do not want to do that!" She spat with finality. She let go of Kikyou's wrist and continued to the seat she had earlier been heading towards. The class watched Kagome till she sat down with, the exception of Kikyou who still sat frozen with her arm in the air. As if on cue, from the moment Kagome sat down, Myoga entered into the room to find all the students staring. "Now, Now, class I know Lady Kagome is indeed a beauty but I need your attention up here already!" He spoke gaining the attention of the class as he went on with his discussion. Kagome watched in boredom. Maybe she should not have gone so overboard. But the girl just really pissed her off. Hey she had every opportunity to smear her heavily make-up coated face with her fist and didn't right? She swore she was not a violent person usually Kagome really did keep to herself. But the last year had just changed her so much it was like something in her just snapped. A piece of paper folded up flew to her desk from her left. Kagome looked over to see the Sango girl who had stuck up for her earlier as she nodded at her with a smile. Turning her attention back to the paper Kagome unfolded it to read the contents. "Wow that was quite the entrance. I have to say I like ya already. Anyone other than me that hates on Kikyou definitely has some guts." Kagome smiled writing her reply. "I assure you I'm usually not that hateful, just people like that I can't help it. Do a lot of people normally stay clear of her? You can't tell me that she has a lot of friends?" Kagome passed the note back allowing the chocolate brunette to read it before replying and returning the paper. "She comes from a lot of money and has a lot of pull. Besides she is a miko so most demons steer clear. To be honest she is nothing but a slut. That girl would make a full time escort blush, but it's one of her many ways of manipulation. I despise her and anyone like that." Kagome read the contents trying her hardest not to laugh. She really liked this girl blunt and to the point. "I'm not going to lie I don't know much about demons and mikos and such so I'm not really sure what you're talking about. But I for one am not scared of a weak whore." It was Sango's turn to try and not chuckle. "I'll explain more to you later. Class will be over soon maybe we can grab lunch the café her is amazing." Kagome smiled and looked over to Sango nodding, trying to listen to the last of Myouga's introduction to the class. She could not help but think to herself that she was excited that it felt like she was actually making a friend. As sad or pathetic as it may seem Kagome had never really been good at making friends she had always had Miroku. And do to the nightmare she lived over the past year she had felt afraid to get to close to anyone afraid they may fall victim to her phantom.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. 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