Tangled Up In Me

Tangled Up In Me


Summary : Candice Ishi is a Music Superstar, that could have anything she wanted , but cant seem to get the thing she needs.What happens when a certain demon lord finds himself tangled up in all her charms . Can he give her all she’s been missing and more.?

A/N: Hello once again! For those of you who are familiar with my stories..I AM NOT DEAD!!After going through a bunch of personal issues , which put my writing off for almost a year I am back and ready to write!!!! Currently I am rewriting my fanfics and making them better than ever, this includes my other fanfic that you may be more familiar with, titled REVENGE TASTES SO SWEET. Please be patient with my rewrites. I’m trying to make the character more in depth and the chapters longer so please bare with me! I will try to update my fics every Friday or Saturday. I would also like to make an update list. If you want to know when I have updated my stories, just leave me your e-mail addresses. If you need to contact me, my e-mail is Paradoxdoche@aol.com. Ok well until then PLEASE ENJOY THE FIC! AND PLEASE PLEASE LPEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!

THANKS!!!
PEACE&LOVE,
KARA

btw i do not own inuyasha but i do own my original character candice ishi.


Chapter One : The Winner Is.......


“Please Maggie?!” the green eyed girl pleaded with her manager. The girl tipped slightly up on her toes then rocked back on her heels like an impatient child. Maggie, the very tall red head with warm brown eyes looked away from the girl that pleaded with her so desperately.“Oh come on Maggie!!Pretty Please?!?”

Maggie huffed sticking her hands in the pockets of her pressed brown slacks. She looked into the pleading green gaze. “No.” she said, sounding quite firm.Picking up a clipboard of the schedule for that day , she turned away from the girl she saw as a younger sister. Eying the schedule she was about to walk away convinced that the discussion was over , until she saw the same pair of green eyes peeking over the clipboard.

The pleading girl, not planing to take no for an answer, now displayed a pretty pout.”Why not?” she asked batting her long eyelashes. “I promise to get you something good..”The pout turned into a slow smile.

Groaning in annoyance Maggie looked at the girl. “ Don’t you ever give up?” she asked in exasperated sigh. The girl’s head shook from side to side in a negative gesture, placing some of her brown locks in her eyes.

Biting her lip in frustration , Maggie spoke “ ask ask ‘why not ‘?” She she smoothed out an imaginary wrinkle in her black sleeveless turtleneck as she looked at the younger girl “ Do you know how screwed I’d be if something happened to you girlie?!

The green eyed girl let out a big sigh and rolled her eyes a bit “But nothing will happen Maggie!” she protested. Maggie was now becoming hesitant and the girl knew that it was only a matter of time till she relented.Maggie’s eyes widened slightly as a dangerous smirk began to cross the girl’s face. The girl quickly pouted once more. “Maggs,” she said sweetly, using her friend’s nickname ,”Please say yes, or I may have to make THE face.”

Maggie gasped, appalled that her younger counterpart would use such a dirty trick.She knew she had lost when the beginings of the ‘Sad Puppy Face’ became visible on her pretty face. “OKAY Candice!” Maggie relented “You win ! Stop with the puppy face!!!” A smirk returned to Candice’s fine features as she hugged Maggie tightly. Maggie halfheartedly glared at her , but returned the embrace. “You can only stay out for two hours though. Understand?”

Candice sighed “Yes Maggie. I understand perfectly.” she replied. Candice sped off down the hall, half running half skipping. “Bye Bye Maggs! Love-Ya-Lots!!! See ya in THREE hours!” she called back to the red head.

Maggie’s eyes widened ‘She had better not be serious!’ . Maggie ran to the door after the girl , but the Candice was already a quarter of the way down the block . Leaning out the door Maggie called to the jogging teenager .“ I’d better see your butt back here in two hours and not a millisecond later!Or else!”. Candice waved in response as she continued to retreat down the Tokyo sidewalk.

At night , Tokyo was amazing. Cars went to and fro , and the lights illuminated the city. The air was a bit chilly and Candice puffed warm air on her cold hands. She was a bit bored. “I guess if you’re not a native Japanese person..Its more difficult to find where the action is.” she said to herself.

Looking around she saw that the lights to one shop across the street were still on. ‘Hmm I guess I’ll check it out.’ She kept walking to the crosswalk. Looking at her watch, Candice saw she only had about an hour left. She sighed ‘Maggs will have a fit if I’m not back on time.’ The thought made a small smirk came to her lips.Maggie was always so funny when she was worked up.

Making it to the crosswalk, stuffed her cold fingers into the pockets of her gray hoodie as she waited for the light to change. As the light changed she crossed the street. Arriving at the shop, she pushed open the door. A tiny bell at the top of the door jingled , signaling her arrival to the shop keeper. It took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the florescent lights.She looked around the shop. The pictures on the walls and the smell of ink told her where she was right away. This shop was a tattoo parlor.

“May..I..h-h-help you?” said the green haired man at the counter in broken English. Candice looked in his direction and nodded. She was feeling rather adventurous . “Yes,” she said slowly “You can help me. I would like a tattoo please.” The man came from behind the counter. “ A-a-alright.” The man said .”What tattoo?” Candice scanned the wall for a moment. One tattoo in particular caught her eye and she pointed to it. It was simple , but she thought it would look good.

The tattoo artist motioned for her to come over . “Where do you want the tattoo?” the an asked. Candice thought this over for a moment , then turned and pointed to the small of her back. “There.” she said. As the man gathered his supplies, Candice decided to go and lay down on the table and wait. ‘ I just hope this won’t hurt too much.’ she thought to herself.

The next day, a long black limo moved slowly down the congested streets of Tokyo. Candice winced a little and rubbed the small of her back soothingly . The tattoo was still a tender .She was very tired. This tiredness caused by the jet lag and an overall lack oeep eep she’d been suffering from for the last few days. So was the life of an international star! She couldn't really complain. She was Candice Ishi .....formally known as the Multi-artist! She could have anything she wanted and more.She was only sixteen, but her major success, never before seen the music industry , gave her more clout in the business than some big names like Clive Davis .

With the clout came the money . The huge fortune she amassed after only two years in the business was mind blowing.No orealreally knew how much money she had, not even she really knew the exact amount, but it was safe to say she made .....enough. The price of her necklace alone could equal one 'small' Beverly Hills mansion!

She fingered the necklace absentmindedly. What in the world had possessed her to buy it. It was quite a simple design really, just a platinum chain where a light pink shard hung Regardless of its simplicity, it just seemed to call to her. It was quite a purchase ' The only one in the world...' she recalled the shop keeper said.Priced at a staggering five million dollars, it made J Lo's engagement ring look like cheap costume jewelry.

The limo moved steadily along. She'd just finished doing a Meet n' Greet at one of the local malls. That always tired her out. She had to handle so many people at once. All of them screaming or crying, treating her like some goddess. She sighed. ‘Couldn’t people just be normal and treat me like a human being? ‘ she thought sadly. Now , Candice was on her way to some television station to sing her new single Dirrty , then announce the winner of the 'Meet Candice Ishi Contest'. All she knew about this contest was that she would spend four weeks with one luck fan!

' Hurray!' she thought sarcastically ' I get to spend a month with some Japanese family that I don't even know!...Oh man I should have listened in those Japanese lessons!' Her pouty , glossed lips frowned. She didn't know how she was going to get through this, but right now she would try to get a little shut eye, even if it were only for a few minutes.

Candice jerked awake when the limo finally stopped in front of the television station. Peering out of the tinted windows she saw hundreds of fans. Screaming, crying, holding posters pens, cameras etc. all waiting for her. This part always confused her. Looking towards the side walk once again she saw makeshift bedding lining the streets , indicating that some people went as far as to sleep outdoors to catch a glimpse of her. It was flattering but at the same time scary. To her, she was just a simple girl from new York who just happened to be able to sing. Running her well manicured fingers through her lengthy brown hair she sighed. "Ok Candice you can do this." she said quietly to herself.

The limo door opened and she stepped out, body guards all around her. The screams of the crowd rung in her ears. Walking to the front doors of the building was always a scary ordeal. People basically clawed at her. She tried not to get too close to the crowd but occasionally she would stop and sign autographs for fans. Sometimes she would get too close and a fan would try to pull her into the crowd, but luckily her body guards were there to pry the crazed fan off of her before any real damage was done.

Candice breathed a sigh of relief once they were inside the safety of the station. Almost suddenly a group of attendants approached and ushered her upstairs to the set where the show was taking place. She guessed she was very late because they didn't even send her to a dressing room. On the elevator Maggie explained to her what she would be doing. She was barely listening because she was so tired.

Standing off to they side of the set , she took a deep breath as they quickly placed put the headphone in place for her performence.The makeup artist was powdering her dark honey colored skin and putting a bit of lavender eye shadow on her to bring out the amazing color of her green eyes. The next thing she knew ,her name was announced and she was basically pushed onto the stage.

The music started.The beats filled her being.

OOOO! I’m overdue.
Give me some room!
Comin’ through
Paid my dues.
In the mood!
Me and my girls gonna shake the room!
DJ spinning
Show ya hands!
Let’s get dirrty
That’s my jam!
I need that! to get me off!
Shake until my clothes come off!

She knew all the moves she had practiced in the studio by heart. And through the whole song she never missed a step.The performance was perfect. Times like this was what truly set her apart as an artist. No matter what , she always nailed the performance. As the song picked up the crowed got more and more into it. They were screaming, dancing, singing along, and crying.As she made the final pose at the end of the song, she looked up. All she could see was total chaos. Her fans were screaming and some were trying to rush the stage to get to her.

As the security guards tried to get the audience under control, Some attendants came to switch Candice’s headset with a regular microphone clipped to her shirt. She smiled and waved to the audience, sending them into another frenzy for a few moments.

Plastering the schooled smile on her face she then took her seat next to the announcer. The announcer asked her the regular questions that she usually got. For example what her new album was like?, How she felt about it? When would it be out? Do you have a boyfriend?. She answered the questions like she had heard them a million times before..in truth she probably had. The translator relayed her answers to the announcer who just nodded his head and said something else in Japanese.

Finally they handed her a piece of paper with the results of the contest. She looked to the crowd who in turn was looking at her expectantly. She took a deep breath.