Disclaimer: I, Me, do not own Inuyasha or the characters. All rights are to the person whom created it…. © to Rumiko Takahashi. Moreover, I do not own the song SexyBack by Justin Timberlake. Oh and Miss Murder by AFI and Stay Together for the Kids by Blink-182.

Warning: Um… I don't know really. El oh El, the song SexyBack by Justin Timberlake.

Chapter 8: We will Just Give Up.


I stared at Sesshomaru who sat there smiling.

"How did you get in here again?" I asked slowly. Sesshomaru let out a sign and started to explain again.

"I'm bringing sexy back. Them other boys don't know how to act. I think your special what's behind your back. So turn around and I'll pick up the slack.

Take em' to the bridge. Dirty babe, you see these shackles Baby I'm your slave. I'll let you whip me if I misbehave. It's just that no one makes me feel this way.

I sung in the private of my own room, dancing too, when I turned around there standing was some person!

He walked towards me and smiled saying, "Promise?"

"I think it was because of the shackles and stuff." Sesshomaru explain, even showing me what he was doing. Right.

"So how did you get here?" He asked.

I stared at him for a moment then said, "I was shopping for your stupid dinner and I was kidnapped!" I glared at him.

He gasped and covered his mouth, "My dinner is not stupid!"

I glared at him and went to kick him but I couldn't reach him. They chained my legs to the bars because when Sesshomaru first saw me, he greeted me with a "Hi! Fancy seeing you here!" so I attacked him. They told me I was a danger to my cellmate.

A choral music that was written by Beethoven was playing from the speakers that were in the room. I sat down and sighed, enjoying the music. Sesshomaru was pacing around the cell with a hand to his chin.

I closed my eyes and leaned back against the bars that held me in the same place with Sesshomaru. I hate life.


An hour later. I'm hungry.

Sesshomaru wiggled his way over to me, plopping down next to me. He gave me a quick smile then took off his shoe and sock. Pulling his feet up to him, he started to pick at his feet nails. Oh, gross.


My head hurts. Oh, I feel like dying. Sesshomaru was bouncing to the music in the back round. What in gods name did he take?

"Hey miss murder, can I? Hey, miss murder, can I? Make beauty stay, if I? TAKE MY LIFE!" Sesshomaru screamed with the music. Oh dear heavenly monkeys. I wish you would take your life and shut the hell up!

I didn't say this because I was afraid he would freak out and kill something or me. I don't want to die by the hands of a gangster. A stupid gangster.


Sesshomaru wiggled near me; he snapped his fingers a bit and nodded his head for no reason.

I sighed shaking my head. Giving up just right then and there. I stood up and walked over to the bars my chains following me. I stared at the door, before moving my eyes up to the camera that was sitting above the top of the door look straight at us.

I narrowed my eyes at it the sighed leaning on the bars, pressing my head to them.

I give up. Just kill me right where I'm standing.


"So where are we going to look now?" Shippo asked clapping his hands, looking at the group he had.

"I say we just fucking give up!" Ginta said running his hand through his hair.

"Yeah and go eat some fucking go-tarts," Hakkaku said all excitedly.

"Yeah! Fucking go-tarts!" Ginta said just as excitedly.

"No, because one we don't have any and two we are looking for Sesshomaru and Souta," Shippo said staring at the two idiots.

'So here's your holiday. Hope you, enjoy this time-'Shippo's cell hone sang out at them. Shippo's hand rushed to it, flipping it open pressing it to his ear.

"Yeah?" He questioned the person on the other line. "Okay…no, yeah. I got it. Okay. Bye."

"Who was it?" Hakkaku asked looked at Shippo.

"Just someone saying that they kidnapped Sesshomaru and Souta and they want five million dollars" Shippo said in an 'it happens every day' kind of tone.


"Cake?" Kidnapper one asked me. I was staring the kidnapper down with a stare that could kill.

He was wearing a mask that covered up his face, it was a stupid mask, not as awesome as the one Sesshomaru had back at home where there was a monkey and… I am getting off subject.

Why the fuck is the kidnapper asking me if I want fucking cake? I don't want any stupid cake! I don't want to be in this cell either with a complete moron but I still am, but why in the hell would someone ask their prisoner if they wanted cake?

Unless they poisoned the cake but the prisoner (me) would not be stupid, enough to eat the fucking cake in the first place. They are all pills in the cake. They are trying to make us into pill poppers!

Slow but would totally kill us after a while! Oh god!

"Is he always like this?" Kidnapper one asked Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru leaned against the bars holding a plate of cake in his hands eating it slowly.

My forehead rested on the bars, my hands holding tight on them. I slowly turned my head towards Sesshomaru. I stared at him, watching him slowly bring the fork covered in pill cake to his mouth. I gulped as he opened his mouth letting the cake in.

I opened my mouth, then launched at him, but the chains held me back! I hit the cold wet floor nice and hard. Ow.

"Yeah, he always like this," Sesshomaru answered, taking another bite of his cake.

The kidnapper nodded and patted Sesshomaru's shoulder through the bars.

"Yeah, see you later Frank," Sesshomaru said raising the hand that had the fork in it.

"Frank? You're on first name basic with the people who kidnapped us?" I questioned yelling at my cellmate.

"No, I just like to call him that. He won't tell me his real name," Sesshomaru said eating some more cake.

"I frickin' hate you."


Shippo rubbed his temples feeling a headache coming on.

If Ginta and Hakkaku keep complaining about go-tarts, Shippo was going to turn into Mr. Psycho Killer and destroy them.

"I'm hungry!" Ginta complained.

"My feet hurt!" Hakkaku whined pouting a little.

"I have to go to the bathroom!" Ginta sighed out.

"I'm thirsty!" Hakkaku cried, stopping for a moment to wipe the tears away.

"I'm still hungry!" Ginta yelled at Shippo.

Shippo stared at them while taking his phone, flipping it open pressing some number then putting it to his ear.

"Hey," Shippo greeted, "yeah. I have been trying to find you too. Yeah. I'll meet you at the apartment. I love you too."

Shippo hung up and turned to his group, "Okay. We are heading back to the apartments to regroup and call in some friends to help us look for Sesshomaru and Souta."

The group cheered for joy and headed back to apartment.

Shippo watched them climb into their cars or head back to their cars. He sighed and turned around walking to his car to go back home.


I leaned on the bars once again, closing my eyes only to open them again to find Sesshomaru laying out a blanket by me to lie on. He laid down and put his head on my lap, moving around a bit, getting comfortable.

I stared at his head for a moment then just leaned my head back again against the bars, closing my eyes again.

About a half-an-hour later.

Something just stabbed me in the side. I jumped in pain, my eyes opening in shock. I turned my head towards the thing that stabbed me.

Just one of my creepy kidnappers; a tall and dark looking kidnapper.

"Get up. It's time for you to meet the boss," he said in a deep and dark beautiful voice. Oh goodness, he sounds and has the body of a god. I bet he looks like a god too. Stupid mask that covers the face of a god.

"Get up…" He said again. I have to remember that I am a boy, he is a boy, and boys don't do each other since one is really a girl and what… I confused myself.

"I don't want to go meet the boss…" I said truthfully to him.

He poked my side again.

I jumped a little waking Sesshomaru up for a moment then he turned to his side and went back to sleep. I looked down at him the back up to the angry poker man.

I lifted Sesshomaru's head slowly moving to the side a little putting his head back down. I lifted up and brushed off my clothes moving a little. I crossed my arms and waited.

"Aren't you going to unchain me?" I asked turning to him. He moved around to the door coming into the cell.

He is touching my ankle! I'm going to be pissed if he is ugly.

I got unchained. Uncrossing my arms, I was led by the man out the door and into the bright white hallway.

Of doom. Just for dramatic point of view.


A/N: Sorry! I know. I think we should just kill me. I mean it has been away since I updated! Okay.

I totally don't have an excuse for not updating but the next update will be up soon! Maybe… it's an iffy.