Don't You Dare Turn Off the Lights! by Tetsu-roku

A/N: This is the sequel to Don't Turn On the Lights! This story takes place about a year after the death of Sesshoumaru. There's a new character in here; me! Now, let the games begin!

Chapter 1: Transmogrification

"All right, do I have all the stuff?" Kinshi asked herself, as she set up for a ritual. This ritual was known as Transmogrification. This is like bringing the dead back to life, but something will always go wrong. There might be a change in shape, size, or personality. But Kinshi was sure nothing would go wrong. Kinshi put the items down as she looked around the room, just to make sure that no one would see her do this. Of course, Transmogrification was a forbidden ritual except for those who were powerful demons.

There were many things in the room. There were several suits of armor, a huge bookshelf full of books on Transmogrification, and many posters of Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha. In the middle of the cold, brick floor, there was a perfectly drawn circle with many symbols. In the middle of that circle, there were two large plates. These plates had the ashes of Fluffy and Sesshoumaru.

Kinshi was ready to recite the chant when a cool breeze rushed in. "Hey!" she yelled. The book she was holding flew from her hands. She chased the book all over the place until it landed inside the circle. Kinshi picked up the book with a sigh of relief, thanking God that the book didn't mess up the ashes.

She recited the words. A light sparked within the circle. This blinding spark gathered power from the words. When the spark turned into a wave, it transferred its power into the two dishes. The dishes sparked and caught on fire. The fire crackled and sparked with blazing intensity. It was so hot, the armor started to melt into nothing. Kinshi started to panic. This wasn't supposed to happen. The ashes were supposed to form a shape, not burn. Kinshi grabbed for a fire extinguisher and tried to put out the blaze. It didn't work.

There was a knock on the door. She hurried upstairs toward the door. The heat was intense. Kinshi could barely breathe. She started to choke and gag, and she fell to the floor. Luckily, Kinshi was strong enough to crawl. She somehow reached the door and opened it. She gasped. It was Miroku.

"Well, Kinshi," he started. "Will you bear m-"

"Not now, Miroku," she interrupted. "There's a fire downstairs, and I need you to put it out."

Miroku just stared. "You... actually need my help?"

Kinshi glared. "Of course! Now, hurry up and get downstairs!"

Miroku sighed. "All right, but I want something in return."

"Like what?" Kinshi was starting to get impatient.

"I want you," he started, "to let me grab your ass."

Kinshi gaped. "WHAT! No way!" She stopped. She looked at her house. The house was starting to burn to the ground. "Fine, I'll let you touch my ass. Just stop the flames that are burning my house down!"

Miroku smiled. "I knew you'd see it my way," he said with a wink. "Well, I'm ready. Show me the way."

Kinshi sighed. "It's downstairs and to the left." She pointed to the basement door.

Miroku nodded and sprinted through the heat of the Sun. A timber fell from the roof. Miroku dodged it with a second to spare. He ran downstairs as a flame landed and burnt his hair. "NO! My gorgeous hair!" he shouted to no one in particular. "The babes will hate me more without it neatly combed!" But he continued.

The flames were growing rapidly and starting to get out of control. Miroku smiled. His Wind Tunnel will clear this up. He put his hand in position, and fired away. The flames were drawn into the awesome and unforgiving power of the wind. Pretty soon, the flames died down. The whole house was a mess. Everything was burnt, including the books and the armor. Miroku sighed with relief as he made his way upstairs.

"Well? Did you do it?" Kinshi asked as Miroku made his way outside.

Miroku smiled with glee and content in his eyes. "I sure did. Now, what did you say that you would let me do?"

Kinshi was shocked. "No way, Miroku," she replied. "There's no way that I will let you touch my ass."

Miroku just laughed. "You said so yourself. I get to grab it."

Kinshi sighed. "All right, fine. Go ahead and do it."

Miroku smiled as Kinshi turned around, clenching her fist. "Oh!" Kinshi yelled in surprise as something grabbed her ass. SLAP! Miroku slammed into the pavement hard. "Ouch..." he mumbled as he rubbed his slap mark on his cheek.

Kinshi was pissed. "All right, now get off my property!" she roared as she slammed the door. "Fine," Miroku replied to himself. "I'll leave."

At night, Kinshi was in the shower when she heard something. "What was that?" she asked herself. It was a soft bark, and it was coming from the basement. She turned the shower off, grabbed her bathrobe, put it on, and opened the door. The sound came again. Kinshi carefully tip-toed downstairs and listened. There was a bark, and it was still in the basement. Could it be? she thought. Could it be that Sesshy and Fluffy are back? She thrust the basement door open and sprinted downstairs. There was another yip, and Kinshi gasped.

A dog was standing in the circle. It was a small fluffy dog with a cold wet nose and calm blue eyes. It could be none other than... "FLUFFY! You're BACK!" she screamed. Fluffy was glad and ran towards her. Kinshi extended her arms and thrust them around Fluffy. She hugged him so tight that neither of them could breathe. Then she stopped. Something was wrong...

A/N: I'm so sorry to leave you at a cliffhanger, but I though it would be great to leave you guys hanging like this! Doing so will let you think of what might happen next. Please review. I won't add more until I get 3 reviews!