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Author of 30 Stories |
Chapter 2
The first sounds of chirping birds woke Kagome up from her light slumber, laying there for what seemed like hours, Kagome slowly sat up in her bed letting the thin sheets fall to her lap. She rubbed her crusted feeling eyes with her finger then got up from her sheet floor bed, not even bothering to take a second to stretch; she walked over to her dresser. Opening the top drawer she pulled out a black leather long coat that had a couple buckles in front of her it, a black shirt, and some black pairs of pants. When she got out all she needed she placed them on top of the dresser then started to undress herself from her clothes from the other day, making sure she hid the shirt for Kikyo wouldn’t come down here and steal it, though she would highly doubt that little sissy would come down the spooky and probably dirty basement.
In two minutes flat Kagome was already putting on her black boots with buckles on them and her palm fingerless gloves that had buckles around the top of it on the upper arm, she clipped on the buckles on the neck of the long coat. After that was done she put on the earring all around her right ear and one earring that hung down with a little weird trinket on the end.
When she was doing the last finishing touches she heard the lock to the door upstairs unlock then open “you have better be awake you little shit” came her father’s booming voice, putting her black shades on, hiding her pale blue moon eyes, she let out a loud hum, notifying her father that she was indeed awake. When she heard her father’s footsteps walk away from the door way and into another room she walked away from her dresser and started to walk towards the staircase letting the bottom of her long coat flow a bit behind her. As she made her way up the staircase she could hear her sister talking on her cell phone with one of her annoying friends. Ignoring the whole thing she closed the door to her room shut then lock it with her special lock that wouldn’t even let her parents in, she started to walk into the kitchen where she heard her sister the loudest.
“Oh yeah, when we find this little man stealing bitch we’re going to teach her a lesson that she will never forget” chuckled Kikyo, making her sound kind of like Mojojo on that Powerpuff Girls show, scary, no? When everyone heard the loud footsteps they turned around to see Kagome walk into the room, Kikyo scrunched her nose in distaste “ick! Talk about no fashion sense, how can wear such rags” she complained. Kagome turned her head in her current direction, since it was Monday she would have to say her sister was wearing a white miniskirt that showed her black thong, a white halter top that showed a lot of cleavage and her whole back, and white heels that strapped all the way up to her knees.
Not saying a word she walked out the other way out of the kitchen, grabbing hey keys on the way then through the living room and out the door, still not saying a word, not even her mind made a sniveling remark over Kikyo’s comment. The smell of the early morning air and the cold autumn winds brushing against her face instantly relaxed her nerves, taking a few moments to enjoy the early afternoon air she started walk down the street towards a dark alleyway where she hid her new 2008 Suzuki GSX-R750 motorcycle. Walking within the dark narrow alleyway Kagome lifted her keys and pressed a button on a small remote, the lights from the motorcycle instantly turned on and the roar of the engine roomed loudly.
After a few seconds, Kagome came rooming out of the alleyway doing a wheelie and rode down the road in high speed, some cars beeped their horns when she went onto to the streets unexpectedly, almost making the cars crash into a each other. Not caring if anyone got hurt, Kagome turned a sharp corner that it almost made her shoulder touched the pavement.
The motorcycle went back up as she rode down a straight road though she slowed down as she heard the other engines of the cars slow down. When the bike finally came to a stop she put on foot down to balance the back and to make sure she didn’t fall off, after all, she was only sixteen, one accident could cause her to get in trouble with the police then they will tell her parents and they would beat her till she had no more blood to cough up.
Behind her black shades she blinked her eyes…
“Get back here you little brat!” a seven year old Kikyo shouted as she chased a five year old Kagome around the house with a water gun that Kagome knew was not filled with water, but something else that would probably cause her extreme pain. Kagome looked behind her to see Kikyo slowly gaining on her, turning her head back around she quickly ran the corner and down the steps as quick as possible making sure she had a grip on the stair handle for she wouldn’t fall.
Jumping the last two stairs she ran into the living room to the kitchen and out the back door, which she quickly crawled out from the cat door on the bottom. She was glad that she was small because if she wasn’t she would be stuck and Kikyo would get her for sure.
As she ran down the back steps and accidentally tripped over her other foot and fell forward ‘oh-no’ she thought with panic then as though her body had its mind of its own, her arms went up to cover her face from further damaging herself. When she landed on the hard cold dewy grass she skinned her elbow on part of the stone pavement. She let out a cry of pain but quickly tried to get up, but Kikyo jumped on top of her, preventing her from escaping any longer. Kikyo forcefully turned her around and Kagome looked up at her sister with wide frightened eyes, Kikyo sneered at her “this is what you get for getting all the attention you little bi-bitch” Kikyo stuttered, yes, Kikyo had stuttered problems when she was little, funny isn’t it. Though Kagome wasn’t laughing, she just stared at her sister as she pointed the water gun at her face “now, to ruin those per-perfect little blu-blue eyes” she said in a scary sweet voice then she pressed the trigger back and a strong scented liquid came squirting out.
The liquid hit directly in Kagome’s eyes and on her skin, she instantly started screaming out in pain as the liquid burned her eyes, it felt much worse then having shampoo go into your eyes. Kikyo laughed as Kagome withered in pain and quickly squirted more on her until the water gun was completely empty.
She got up and looked at her work with satisfaction glowing in her wood brown eyes that seemed to have darkened into a dark black coffee brown. Kagome was on the ground completely soaked to the bone that her clothes clung to her body like tape, her skin was reddish color and the color on her clothes seemed to have faded out. Her hands cradled her eyes as she whimpered and let out a weak scream in pain, Kikyo giggled then kicked her in the ribs, causing Kagome to quickly curl into a ball like those bugs that instantly curl into a ball when you touch them.
“That will tea-teach you to nev-never steal the spotlight f-from me again with your dis-disgusting eyes” with that said Kikyo flipped her shoulder length black hair over her shoulder then turned around and walked back into the house. Leaving the injured Kagome lying there in the backyard completely soaked and violated.
BEEP, BEEP!
A car honked loudly behind her, Kagome quickly blinked then lifted her foot and accelerated her bike. She thought over of that day when Kikyo made her blind ‘and all that for just getting a compliment from some boring boy, what was his name again, was it Hobo, no, Hogo, no, Homo, he probably was. Oh yeah, it was Hojo.’ Turning a sharp corner Kagome could hear some loud chattering of people telling her she made it to school.
‘Welcome to Hell.’