Authors Note: onto chapter one!

Chapter 1: A difficult chapter

"What the hell do you mean?" Miroku said bolting up, staring at Inuyasha, fire blazing in his violet eyes. "Calm down Miroku! It's not like I'm taking Sango from you, she's my blood!" Inuyasha said hopping down. "She could be." Miroku stared at Inuyasha he saw that something was nagging him about Sango's mother,, his daughter. "What else do you know?" Miroku said firmly, He cared for Sango very deeply and if her mother would have anything that were to harm her and be passed down to Sango he wanted to know. Inuyasha smiled "I'm glad you care for Sango but nothing is wrong with her mother..she was a great women. A fine daughter." Inuyasha said smiling proudly. "But I can't tell you about her just yet. I have it with Kikyou." Inuyasha said softly. Miroku's eyes widened "With Kikyou?!" he almost screamed. "Yes with kikyou." Inuyasha repeated and gave him one of those 'shut up before I kill you.' looks. Miroku stared as he watched Inuyasha walk off, his ears had lowered and it was obvious this was defiantly going to hurt him. "Good luck Inuyasha. Protect my Sango." Miroku whispered closing his eyes, bowing his head in a praying position, his hands in place. (I don't know what it's called when you fold your hands and say grace.)

Sango walked back, her yokata somewhat clinging to her body her hair still drenched she hadn't put it up yet. "Miroku..?' Sango asked questioningly as she looked at the monks position of prayer. Miroku turned and looked at her, a feeling of guilt building up in his stomach. Miroku rubbed the back of his hair nervously playing with his pony tail. "Where's Inuyasha?" Sango asked looking around the campsite, the hanyou no where to be found. "Um..He'll be traveling alone...for a little while, he'll be back around morning..I think." Miroku said 'I can't let her know..Because I don't even really know yet.' Miroku thought to himself, he watched the girl sit down sadly, her eyes pointed to the ground and he longed to wrap his arms around her and comfort her. "Sango?" Miroku asked softly resting a hand on her shoulder gently. The girl looked up at him, a few tears sliding down her face, her eyes soft and confused. "Who was my mother Miroku? Who am I? " Sango asked, her voice choking. Miroku's violet eyes widened and he shut them tightly. "You are Sango, You are a great fighter, a wonderful companion, and the best friend anyone could ever have. And one day you'll become the best wife and mother too." Miroku said smiling softly. "Miroku.." Sango said as she watched the monk stand up straight and grab his staff as he walked off, his staff jingling as he moved and when he was almost out of site she whispered "Thank you."

Miroku's Pov
I walked, I'm not sure for how long, a slow steady pace that seemed like forever. It was all Naraku's fought that I had lost my mother, could it be the same for Sango? And if she found out...

flash back
"Father...where did Mommy go? Will she ever be back?" a younger version of Miroku asked, his fathers back towards him.
"Your mother is always with you son..." the figure said calmly, not turning around, not moving, the talk on his wife was becoming upsetting to him, his expression being hidden in the shadows.
"But if she's always with me? Where is she?" Miroku asked curiously.
His father turned around very slowly, looking at the younger version of himself kneeling in front of the child. He took Miroku's cursed hand and grasped it firmly with his 2 hands. "She's inside you." his father said his voice choking slightly. Miroku looked at him sadly, "What is this thing Daddy? Can I open it now?" Miroku said fiddling with the rosary. His father got behind him, Positioning Miroku so that his hand would only suck in some of the forest, his father holding Miroku's arm tightly. "Yes." he said as he turned his head. Miroku unleashed the vortex, screaming as trees and all sorts of rocks were blown into his hand, tears ran down the child's face, screaming, begging for his father to stop it, Miroku's father quickly wrapped the rosary around the child's hand and let him lean against him. Miroku shook, turning around tears in his eyes. "I killed my mommy." Miroku said crying, his father standing up and walking away to Mushin's temple, "And it will eventually kill you, just as it will kill me..." His father said, "We are cursed." as he disappeared into Mushin's temple. end flash back

I shook my head suppressing my doubts, "Sango's past couldn't have been like that with her mother...no..." I thought to myself, being interrupted by my thoughts as I heard Inuyasha's voice. I stood frozen, Kikyou and Inuyasha were discussing their daughter. Sango's mom. I don't know what came over me, I had no reason to hide but I ducked behind a bush, my staff jingled loudly at my quick movement, and I cursed under my breath quietly.

"So..your slayer friend is our granddaughter?" Kikyou asked her eyes filled with curiosity as she stared into Inuyasha's golden eyes. "I think so..Sango defiantly as a sliver of miko powers..and since her mother would be only 1/3 demon then Sango wouldn't have had any of my blood in her, well my demon side anyway." Inuyasha said. I could tell Inuyasha knew what he was talking about. I don't think I had ever seen Inuyasha look so serious, so loyal, so dedicated. For a brief second I felt myself envious of him. I looked up to him, and I actually respected him. If you could have seen his face as he stood there looking at Kikyou. His silver hair blowing slightly, his eyes staring firmly at Kikyou as if reading inside her, understanding the feelings, understand everything that had happened.. "So what's the plan of action Inuyasha? Sounds like to me she just doesn't know." Kikyou said. Inuyasha seemed to look off in my direction, like he knew I was there and I could feel myself shaking. 'Don't notice me.' I thought. Why, I don't know. But I didn't want to be caught.

Inuyasha looked back at Kikyou and spoke "I'm not sure..but I think.." Kikyou interrupted "You know only three people can kill Naraku." She watched Inuyasha's expression change. "Sango is not one of those people." Kikyou said. "Her daughter will be." The wind blew, a brisk cold. "Sango was..pregnant/" I said to myself, my whole body was shaking. ""But Kikyou... Sango's not...I didn't..." Inuyasha spoke his sentences were incomplete, but Kikyou knew exactly what he meant, she stepped towards him her arms going around his neck affectionately, resting her head against his chest, his hand hands holding her against him gently. "Sango's power is amazing, if she were to mate with someone such as your brother or that monk, their child would kill Naraku. All of us will but she will be the one to end it all." Kikyou said quietly, I had to strain to hear her but it was clear. "Her mating with my brother? I'd never allow it, but Kikyou are you sure she's the only one who can kill Naraku? How can she? I'm lost..." Inuyasha said.

"There are only two people..maybe three.. who can kill Naraku, all of us together, with the help of that child, or Sesshomaru alone can kill him, maybe even..kagome.. I don't know" Kikyou said almost sadly. "But..our revenge." Inuyasha started his voice filled with pain. " I know..you..have feelings for Kagome." Kikyou said getting out of their embrace. "But.." Kikyou just smiled at Inuyasha "I have a feeling when this is over..you'll know who you want to be with." Kikyou said as she disappeared on her soul skimmers, leaving both me and Inuyasha in a state of shock. All of sudden, I found myself along with Inuyasha screaming "Dammit!" And that's when I screwed myself over, I stumbled out of the bushes , with Inuyasha looking at me angrily. I gulped nervously, standing up and grabbing my staff. "How much trouble am I in?"

Authors Note: Sango knows , uh oh, she knows, what do you think? R&R for me!