Kagome never knew the evil that she let into her home. And now, she is being taken to a new world, one filled with demons and everything she never thought she'd have to fear.

Warning, lemons and rape! 18+ only!

I do not own Inuyasha, sadly! This is just an idea I dreamed about and now need to write!

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Demon in the Bed

"Yeah, of course, I'll be there." Kagome said, sounding happier than she expected. She exited the elevator on her floor and made her way down the hall, keeping in mind to lower her voice now that she was walking past people's homes. "This is big for you, mom. I will definitely be there." Her mother's voice squealed through the phone's speaker. Excitement was plain, and Kagome was more than happy for her. Dinner with everyone actually sounded like a lot of fun, too. She hadn't seen her entire family in a long time…
"Oh! Mom, what about Golden?" She looked down at the massive dog at her side. His namesake eyes looked back up at her, waiting patiently for the answer. There was a pause, before the answer she was hoping for was given. Kagome laughed, "Awesome! Then we'll both be there." She made it to her door and paused, momentarily trying to figure out how on earth she was supposed to open the door with her purse, two grocery bags, a dog on a leash, and the phone, all the while knowing her room keys were stuck in the bottom of her purse.
"Well mom, I gotta get going." The phone seemed the quickest thing to get rid of, and besides the conversation had drawn to a close. Kagome smiled at her mother's enthusiastic words of love, and returned it before saying goodbye. She then realized that saying goodbye didn't help, seeing as she still had no hands to get her keys, let alone take her phone from her ear.
"Dammit," she sighed, fumbling about with the bags. Eventually she just gave up and set them all down on the floor. Kagome dug into her bag and finally got her keys out to open the door. The second it was open, Golden burst inside, pulling her arm with him.

"Ok, ok!" She gasped, trying to regain her balance. "Golden, wait," she couldn't help but laugh at the large dog hopping impatiently around her little apartment. Kneeling down in front of him, she undid the leash, loosening the collar as well before rubbing the area a bit to make him more comfortable. He looked like a wolf, but was definitely bigger than one; his fur was white as snow, and incredibly soft. The only bits of color were his golden eyes and pink tongue, even his nails were white. Kagome had found him outside over a month ago, sitting under a bush in the rain. His fur was soaked, and splattered with mud. At first her heart ached to see him, and she had approached him almost immediately, her hand stretched out in an offer for him to sniff. His head had cocked towards her, before he got to his feet. His size had startled her, and instantly she pulled back.
But when his eyes met hers, Kagome calmed once more. They were bright, shining through the darkness and straight through her. He may look dirty and disheveled, but there was still some fight in him. Kagome had decided to try again, and reached out her hand. "You look hungry," she had said as softly as she could. "And in need of a bath," her smile had widened when he whimpered at the words. He had leaned forward, pushing his wet nose into her hand. Kagome led him home to clean him up and get him some food. Later when she thought about it, she realized what she had done was probably pretty stupid. But it was too late now… And besides, she hadn't any reason to want to take back the decision. Golden was perfect; he didn't get in her way, he wasn't loud or too excitable, and already he had saved her klutzy ass a thousand times, not to mention stopping that guy down the hall from giving her a very unwanted kiss.

"There, you're free to go." Kagome kissed the top of his head and rose to go put away her groceries.

Golden followed her as usual, trailing her every move as she busied herself in the kitchen. She put away everything and started dinner for two. Normally she wouldn't give dogs 'people food', but Golden had refused anything else she gave him. She had given into his adorable eyes that first time when he wouldn't eat the dog food, and when nothing bad happened, she figured it was ok. And besides, she didn't mind having someone eat her cooking.
"What do you think, sweetie?" She turned, holding up a package of chicken and a package of beef, "Chicken alfredo, or spaghetti?" Kagome was feeling pasta tonight. Golden stared for a moment, looking between the two, before finally moving forward and nudging the beef.
"Spaghetti it is," she smiled, putting the chicken away.

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Kagome yawned as she put the rest of the dishes in the washer and turned the dial. She stretched her back out and ran a hand through her hair, "Time for a shower," she muttered to herself.

As per usual, Golden followed her into the bathroom, closing the door behind him with his back paw. The first time he had done this it had creeped Kagome out a little bit, but she let it go when he began whining outside the door. He was just a dog, after all.
"Mom wants us all to meet her new boyfriend." Kagome was saying as she pulled her hair up into a bun. "She says he is perfect, and wants us all to be nice to him." She laughed, pulling her shirt over her head and tossing it to the floor. "I can't believe she actually went out on a date, can you?" Golden gave a soft yip and Kagome smiled at him. "I'm glad though, she needs someone to get her mind off things."

She took the rest of her clothes off and stepped into the shower, not taking into mind the fact that her dog watched every movement.

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"Golden, bedtime." Kagome called as she walked into her bedroom. It wasn't anything special, she didn't have much money after rent so she stuck with the essentials: Dresser, bed, desk, and a lamp. She hung the towel up on her door and took out a soft blue tank top from her drawers. She put on a clean pair of panties and flipped on the small desk fan she had for a noise maker. After plugging in her phone, she jumped into bed and bundled up in the covers. Kagome peeked out at Golden, "Coming?"

With a bark, Golden leapt into bed, climbing in underneath the covers. He licked Kagome's leg, somehow knowing it tickled her more than ever, and was instantly in play-time mode when she began to laugh aloud, rolling around and pushing him away.
"It's bedtime, silly!" She said, ruffling his thick white fur. "I just took a shower," She giggled, "I don't want dog slobber all over me." Golden climbed up, laying his head across her chest and staring at her with his bright eyes.
"You're too cute," she laughed again, hugging his big head. She turned over on her side, snuggling up against Golden. "Goodnight, sweetie."

"Goodnight."

Kagome curled up in the blankets, wiping her still wet hair out of her face. She needed plenty of sleep for tomorrow; work was going to be insane, what with Halloween coming up, and she would have to-

Her chocolate eyes flew open in surprise.
Slowly, carefully, she pulled the blanket from her face and looked around her room. Who had said that?
"Golden," she said nervously, "Did you hear that, too?"

When there was no response, she reached her hand under the covers to shake him; there was no way he had fallen asleep so fast. She felt his fur and tried to shake it, but there was nothing but fluff. It was as if he suddenly grew a mane of fur; a very thick, soft mane.
"Golden?" She frowned, lifting the covers.

Sitting where her dog had once been was a man. A very big, pretty man.

A man. In her bed. Was she dreaming?

He looked at her as if he was supposed to be there, like she should be thanking Kami he was so close to her. He was something out of a fantasy book; long white hair, marks on his face, and- Kagome blushed. He had no clothes save for what looked like a giant white boa made out of fluff.

Yes. Definitely dreaming.

"Who-" Kagome jerked back when he reached forward to touch her face. Who the hell was this guy? She had no idea what to do, should she scream? Run? Hit him?
The last idea sounded good; Kagome went for it, throwing her fist forward as hard as she could.

She made contact, but not in the way she meant; her wrist was caught in his hand. How did he do that, he didn't even move?! Kagome lunged back, hoping to rip herself free and get away from the bed. She could make a run for it, she had to. It was obvious she wouldn't be able to fight her way free, so she had to get away and go for help. The door was still ajar, and only a few feet away, she could do it.

Or not… Kagome had succeeded in falling back, but not in getting her wrist free. Hanging halfway on and off the bed, looking ridiculous, she suddenly felt more angry than scared. Pulling her foot up, she shoved it against his chest, pushing as hard as she could.

A looked crossed his eyes and he smirked, pulling her wrist in tightly. It became a tug-o-war match, and either way she would lose. Her wrist hurt with each shove she tried, but if she let go she would fly back into him.

"Who are you?" She finally got out in nothing more than a strangled whisper.

That smirk widened, "Your best nightmare."