Disclaimer: I own Inuyasha! See?! *holds up tattered, demented, very-
incredibly-creepy-looking doll.. thing. that she obviously tried to make
herself and is probably supposed to be Inuyasha*
A/N: Hey! I'M BACK!!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHA. I am on major sugar/caffeine high right now! Thanks to all the people who reviewed for the story 'My Kagome' this'll be the sequel! ^_^ Hehehe. Thanks to all the people who reviewed! You're my favorite peoples! *starts randomly belting out half-forgotten lines of Inuyasha opening-song* "I WANT TO CHAAAAAAANGE THE WOOOOOOORLD..!!!! Something, something, something.!" ________________
"SIT!" BAM
A string of curses filled the clearing as everyone's favorite hanyou introduced himself -yet again- to the ground.
"Wench! What in the seven hells was that for?!" he demanded as the spell wore off, the pinkish glow fading from the rosary around his neck.
"I'M GOING HOME INUYASHA!" Kagome shouted, stomping out of the village and towards the Bone Eater's Well. Inuyasha didn't notice the tears shimmering at the corners of her dark eyes, threatening to fall.
An irritating sigh sounded behind Inuyasha and he turned to see Miroku shaking his head disdainfully.
"What are you sighing at, bozu?!" the half demon snarled, flexing his claws. The monk tapped Inuyasha's silver head with his staff and was rewarded with several new lumps to adorn his head.
He sighed again as he sat up and the hanyou's eye twitched. 'If he doesn't stop doing that.'
"Inuyasha, perhaps you should be more kind to Kagome-chan," Miroku suggested. "She has only recently recovered from collecting that last Shikon Shard."
"Shut up!" he commanded, his fluffy white dog ears lying flat at the memory. Kagome had almost died. Desperate, he had confessed his feelings to her while she lay unconscious, recovering on a bedroll in Kaede's hut.
Since she woke up, six days previous, she hadn't mentioned a word about the 'talk', making Inuyasha wonder if she had really heard him. He had felt at the time, somehow, as though she could hear him and understand him despite being asleep. Now he wasn't so sure.
"Inuyasha? Are you ok?" Inuyasha blinked amber eyes to find Miroku waving his cursed hand rapidly in front of his face. Growling, he shoved it away, mindful not to snag the prayer beads on his claws.
"I'm fine, monk." He stated shortly. "What did I do to make m- to make the wench leave?" he quickly corrected himself, having nearly said 'my Kagome'. He tried to cover the mistake with an insult.
Miroku sighed yet again and Inuyasha felt a vein pop in his temple. 'I swear that monk will not live to grope another woman if he does that one more time.' the hanyou silently swore.
"Inuyasha, you truly must be much denser than you appear if you don't know."
WHACK. More lumps appeared atop the monk's head.
"Fine," he said, only holding back a sigh when he caught Inuyasha's murderous glare. "You told her that she stuck out here in Feudal Japan; you know how hard she's been working to fit in with us."
"It was a compliment!" Inuyasha insisted, aghast. "I meant that she- " he stopped suddenly, very much of the knowing grin that donned his friend's face. "Shut up," he snarled a hint of pink tinting his cheeks.
"I haven't said a word, my friend." Miroku insisted, still grinning. "But if you are convinced that you and Kagome-chan have a misunderstanding, then you should go and bring her back."
Inuyasha stood blinking stupidly for a moment, then shot off in the direction of the Bone Eater's Well without another word, grinning. Miroku shook his head. 'His impulsiveness will get him in trouble one of these days.' he thought, just as Sango pushed through the bushes behind him, Hiraikotsu slung across her back, though she was dressed normally. Kirara mewed at her mistress's side, looking up at the monk with big red eyes.
"I thought I heard shouting," she said, looking around. "Where are Inuyasha and Kagome-chan?"
"One guess," Miroku said dryly. Sango sighed.
"What did Inuyasha do this time?"
The monk waved it off with a hand, as though it weren't important. "Same thing as usual; They should be back soon."
The demon exterminator hefted her giant boomerang higher on her shoulder. "What should we do in the meantime?" Glancing the look on Miroku's face, she instantly regretted the words.
"Well, I can think of some rather enjoyable-" The monk was cut off as a slap echoed through the clearing. * * * * *
Inuyasha leapt easily from the deep well, his ears swiveling this way and that to pick up the smallest of noises, and his nose twitching. Kagome's scent was fresh here; it led to her house. Puffing his chest out resolutely, Inuyasha started marching across the yard to Kagome's house. However, he stopped at the doorway to the well house, feeling anger boiling hotly within his chest.
Hojo was knocking on Kagome's door. _________________ A/N: Hehehe, cliffies are fun! ^_^ I hope you liked the first chappie, and I've got LOTS of great ideas for the upcoming ones that I haven't seen used yet. Yay! Well, as you know, please R&R! Flames always welcome! *sniggers insanely* Fire, yay!
A/N: Hey! I'M BACK!!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHA. I am on major sugar/caffeine high right now! Thanks to all the people who reviewed for the story 'My Kagome' this'll be the sequel! ^_^ Hehehe. Thanks to all the people who reviewed! You're my favorite peoples! *starts randomly belting out half-forgotten lines of Inuyasha opening-song* "I WANT TO CHAAAAAAANGE THE WOOOOOOORLD..!!!! Something, something, something.!" ________________
"SIT!" BAM
A string of curses filled the clearing as everyone's favorite hanyou introduced himself -yet again- to the ground.
"Wench! What in the seven hells was that for?!" he demanded as the spell wore off, the pinkish glow fading from the rosary around his neck.
"I'M GOING HOME INUYASHA!" Kagome shouted, stomping out of the village and towards the Bone Eater's Well. Inuyasha didn't notice the tears shimmering at the corners of her dark eyes, threatening to fall.
An irritating sigh sounded behind Inuyasha and he turned to see Miroku shaking his head disdainfully.
"What are you sighing at, bozu?!" the half demon snarled, flexing his claws. The monk tapped Inuyasha's silver head with his staff and was rewarded with several new lumps to adorn his head.
He sighed again as he sat up and the hanyou's eye twitched. 'If he doesn't stop doing that.'
"Inuyasha, perhaps you should be more kind to Kagome-chan," Miroku suggested. "She has only recently recovered from collecting that last Shikon Shard."
"Shut up!" he commanded, his fluffy white dog ears lying flat at the memory. Kagome had almost died. Desperate, he had confessed his feelings to her while she lay unconscious, recovering on a bedroll in Kaede's hut.
Since she woke up, six days previous, she hadn't mentioned a word about the 'talk', making Inuyasha wonder if she had really heard him. He had felt at the time, somehow, as though she could hear him and understand him despite being asleep. Now he wasn't so sure.
"Inuyasha? Are you ok?" Inuyasha blinked amber eyes to find Miroku waving his cursed hand rapidly in front of his face. Growling, he shoved it away, mindful not to snag the prayer beads on his claws.
"I'm fine, monk." He stated shortly. "What did I do to make m- to make the wench leave?" he quickly corrected himself, having nearly said 'my Kagome'. He tried to cover the mistake with an insult.
Miroku sighed yet again and Inuyasha felt a vein pop in his temple. 'I swear that monk will not live to grope another woman if he does that one more time.' the hanyou silently swore.
"Inuyasha, you truly must be much denser than you appear if you don't know."
WHACK. More lumps appeared atop the monk's head.
"Fine," he said, only holding back a sigh when he caught Inuyasha's murderous glare. "You told her that she stuck out here in Feudal Japan; you know how hard she's been working to fit in with us."
"It was a compliment!" Inuyasha insisted, aghast. "I meant that she- " he stopped suddenly, very much of the knowing grin that donned his friend's face. "Shut up," he snarled a hint of pink tinting his cheeks.
"I haven't said a word, my friend." Miroku insisted, still grinning. "But if you are convinced that you and Kagome-chan have a misunderstanding, then you should go and bring her back."
Inuyasha stood blinking stupidly for a moment, then shot off in the direction of the Bone Eater's Well without another word, grinning. Miroku shook his head. 'His impulsiveness will get him in trouble one of these days.' he thought, just as Sango pushed through the bushes behind him, Hiraikotsu slung across her back, though she was dressed normally. Kirara mewed at her mistress's side, looking up at the monk with big red eyes.
"I thought I heard shouting," she said, looking around. "Where are Inuyasha and Kagome-chan?"
"One guess," Miroku said dryly. Sango sighed.
"What did Inuyasha do this time?"
The monk waved it off with a hand, as though it weren't important. "Same thing as usual; They should be back soon."
The demon exterminator hefted her giant boomerang higher on her shoulder. "What should we do in the meantime?" Glancing the look on Miroku's face, she instantly regretted the words.
"Well, I can think of some rather enjoyable-" The monk was cut off as a slap echoed through the clearing. * * * * *
Inuyasha leapt easily from the deep well, his ears swiveling this way and that to pick up the smallest of noises, and his nose twitching. Kagome's scent was fresh here; it led to her house. Puffing his chest out resolutely, Inuyasha started marching across the yard to Kagome's house. However, he stopped at the doorway to the well house, feeling anger boiling hotly within his chest.
Hojo was knocking on Kagome's door. _________________ A/N: Hehehe, cliffies are fun! ^_^ I hope you liked the first chappie, and I've got LOTS of great ideas for the upcoming ones that I haven't seen used yet. Yay! Well, as you know, please R&R! Flames always welcome! *sniggers insanely* Fire, yay!