Plot; If anything, Sango Taijiya had close to the perfect life. An amazing boyfriend of three years by the name of InuYasha Hanyou. A wonderful family consiting only of her younger brother Kohaku and her father whom after a recent job promotion, money itself no longer an issue for the small family. Friends who she would die for and they the same that includes her best friends of InuYasha, Miroku, and Ayame. That and the fact that the annoyingHigurashi sisters who have, on multiple accounts, tried to steal her boyfriend, have moved away to leave her in serene peace. Everything is absolutely perf—before Sango finds herself covered in her deceased brother's blood, the lifeless body of her family against her, with her family's murder infront of her before attacking her, at an attempt to kill her. Though Sango herself is a fighter and manages to beat him off, though not before he runs off to leave Sango Taijiya in a state of shock before loosing conciousness, only to wake up three years later to find how her life has untimely changed.
The plot itself is rather interesting admittedly. Their will be twists and cliffhangers. And the title came from Hawthrone Heights whom is an amazing band. Also, yes the last names are literate translation to "Demon Slayer" and "Half-breed" but it doesn't matter. Also, in the beginning Sango is fifteen and now is eighteen. I can tell you Naraku, Kagome, and others will make apperances.
This is amazingly one of the toughtest stories I have ever written because I have stopped watching InuYasha. And the format I'm doing is admittedly strange considering that the second chapter could be the one I intended for my fifth chapter. Thank you and read onward!
SANGOINUYASHASANGOINUYASHA
"She makes repeating,"
Sango looked up and grinned as InuYasha strung his last verse, his white bangs falling over his golden eyes which had closed on the last lyric. Closing the book, Sango leaned over to pull over her books – while tugging the black shirt that had clung to her in her position on the couch – and walked over to wrap her arms around InuYasha. She leaned over, her long raven hair flowing down ward as she gave him a kiss on the cheek. She bit her lip when InuYasha grinned with a slight shade of pink coming over his cheeks.
"Want me to give you a ride?"
Was the sentence to break the sweet scene before them. Turning around, she found a hand dangerously close near her rear and growled under her breath though that wasn't heard over the very loud growl before thump as InuYasha tackled Miroku, holding the perverted boy by the collar with his unusually sharp teeth bared out to the teenager who seemed to be yelling at his hand as if it held it's own account.
"InuYasha, come on"
The calm voice of Sango soothed out the anger white haired boy as she placed her hand on his shoulder, said teen throwing Miroku to the side with a careless toss. He turned around and hugged Sango, nuzzling his face on the crook of her neck before pulling away. Sango smiled, before falling forward when she saw a flash of red before being hugged by her female friend, Ayame.
"BYE Sango,"
Replied the sweet and energetic red haired girl whom released Sango with one last hug. She turned, waving as she watched Ayame twirl her drum sticks, Miroku rub his bass, and InuYasha restring his guitar.
HERECOMESTROUBLEHERECOMESTROUBLE
Sango had walked over to her house, grinning as the rather large home came in view. It felt amazing to be out of the small, cramped apartment. And into a rather large home itself with it's five bedrooms, four point five bathrooms, pool, kitchen, dining room, living room, den, and study. Sango grinned. The house could be a mansion, if any thing she just wanted her family to be happy.
Turning the corner, Sango walked forward and opened the gate. The sight of the earthy colored home came into view, the rather intoxicating scent of roses and honeysuckle wrapping around Sango. She grinned as she walked around the house, the flower walls and bushes coming into view.
She turned and found herself suddenly in the same position, a non believing feeling flooding her. In front of her laid her father and brother. Dead. She dropped downward onto her knees and crawled over to her younger brother, wrapping her arms around him and sobbing.
"Father?!"
She screamed out, her voice carrying hysteria. She didn't move when she heard the foot steps until she turned around sharply, partially blinded by the sun and her own tears, to see a tall figure with spider tattoos on his hands – in between them a clear rope – before she found it being wrapped around her throat.
She coughed, moving upward to buck him off of her and he seemed to blink in obvious surprise which Sango took with a small thank of the Gods, pushing him over and punching him over and over, trying to get the slight numbing feeling out of her body.
Some where along her beating, he managed to slip out. His long black hair swaying as he ran, jumping over the bushes as Sango felt rain hitting her. She began to scream. Her body racked and she wrapped her arms around her, closing her eyes and allowing the blackness to overshadow her view along enough to see the small grin the murder sent in her direction.