A/N: I do not own Inuyasha in any way shape or form so get over it x) Sango's POV: Chapter 1: Heartbreak

I was running. Tears falling like raging waterfalls that never stop. I had run a pretty far distance. I didn't notice the stinging in my legs, begging me to stop, begging me to take a break. They were screaming at me. But I wouldn't stop. No I wouldn't stop. Not after what he had done to me! I'll never face him again. I'll never go back. He hurt me so much. I can't do it anymore.

My legs finally gave out and I fell to the ground. I guess I was on the ground for a while because before I knew it... he was there... he was talking to me, but I wasn't listening. I didn't want to hear that Houshi's voice ever again!

"Sango-Chan, please talk to me!" Miroku pleaded. But I didn't respond. I just stared blankly. My voice was frozen, or maybe I just thought it was. But I didn't care... I didn't want to talk to him anyway.

"Sango-Chan, please don't cry. Please Sango talk to me!" he stared intently at me. I was breathing heavily and was still crying. I couldn't understand why but I loved him so much but it was obvious that he didn't care about me. It hurt me so much. As soon as I can stand I'll run, I'll run and never come back, I'll never to see him again!

He did what I feared he would, he wrapped his arms around me. I struggled to get out of his grasp but he wouldn't let go. I tried with all the strength I had left but I couldn't get free. I loved him with everything I had but I hated him at the same time!

"Sango! Please I promise I didn't do it!" at that time I noticed sadness, lonely-ness, and even hurt in his voice. I calmed down, I didn't struggle, and I just let him hold me. He loosened his grip and I took the chance to push him away. I stood up and gave the hurtful look.

"Miro--no... To me you are only a Houshi," I shook my head, "But a Houshi, nothing more." He stood up and tried to hug me again but I ran, every second I seen him the more my heart fell into an endless pit of nothingness, the more I heard his voice the more tears urged to force themselves out of my eyes, but I wouldn't allow it, no not any more.

As I ran his voice faded he had obviously decided to give up his chase, he must have come to the conclusion that it was pointless, which it was.

I didn't see the root, but I tripped. I sat up and began to sob. Then I caught sight of the thing that tripped me. I traced the root to what it was connected too to only see... Naraku! Neko-Hime: Oh my god I know that was so short but I had to leave that cliffy, but I PROMISE that the other chapters won't be this short. R&R!

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