Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, or any of the characters that go with it… LOL. But I LOVE THE SHOW!

A/n: All right, this is more of an experiment than anything else. That's why this chapter is so short, but I promise, if it gets a good response I'll keep it up k? My sister convinced me into doing this, so, well, here it is…

"Shut up!" Sango cried, hands slamming against her ears.

She had never expected this to happen, never be in this position. Tears flowed freely down her sun-kissed cheeks, her muddy brown eyes shut tight in a grimace. Surely what she was hearing couldn't be true. She had to be imagining this.

She had to…

"Sango, please let me explain!"

"No!" she screeched, shoving herself away from Miroku, "you've done more than enough explaining!"

She pulled Hirakotsu onto her shoulder, and turned away from Miroku. She couldn't stare at him anymore, couldn't hear what he was saying. She felt so betrayed, her mind clouded.

"Kirara!"

The demon cat immediately bounded for her, two tails slashing the air. Using only one hand, the demon slayer slung herself onto her feline companion, and mounted cleanly.

"Sango! Where are you going?" Miroku pleaded, taking a step towards her.

"HIRAKOTSU!" she yelled, sending her giant boomerang in the monk's direction.

He fell to the ground, her weapon barely missing him as it looped back and returned to its owner. And though his lip trembled with the need to scream at her, he kept silent, watching the girl race off.

"I didn't do it," Miroku whispered, defeated, " I didn't get that girl pregnant…"


"Lord Sesshomaru look!"

The dog demon's amber eyes shifted down to the young human girl, lacking compassion.

After making sure his eyes were on her, she grabbed the hem of her kimono, and lifted it up, revealing the flesh of her inner thigh.

Jaken glanced over, and his jaw immediately dropped, face burning red.

"Rin you indecent adolescent! Cover yourself when amidst our lord!"

Rin quickly yanked down the cloth, eyes falling to the floor.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know but…"

"Ignorance is no exemption you insolent brat!"

Rin turned beet red, fingers fiddling amongst themselves. Sesshomaru-sama glanced at his toadish minion.

"Jaken. Do not raise your voice at Rin. She knows not what she's doing is wrong."

But Master…" Jaken stammered, taken aback.

Sesshomaru paused. "Enough Jaken."

The reptile-like imp shut his mouth, and focused on the staff in his hands. Rin took the moment to her advantage, and pulled at the white sleeve of Sess's hatori.

"Lord Sesshomaru. I really need to show you."

He stopped, and stooped down to her height. She glanced over at Jaken, then back at the youkai before lifting her robes again.

This time, Sesshomaru stared at a purplish bruise, a red gash slicing through the middle. Jaken gasped.

"My Lord, what is that?"

"A cut," he replied, rising to his full height, "and it seems to be infected."

"Infected? Is it serious?"

Sesshomaru shook his head and continued walking.

Kids…

Rin easily drew up beside him.

"The strange thing is," she bubbled, "it doesn't hurt!"

WOOSH!

The two watched in awe as the Lord of the Western Lands lifted to the air.

"Lord Sesshomaru?" the girl questioned, peering through the treetops.

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Kirara growled as she dodged the sudden flash of green light. Sango's head lifted from it's nuzzled position in her friend's fur. Tears smeared her face as the back of her hand wiped at her eyes.

And as if someone switched her on, she realized what was happening, and reached for her weapon. … And let it drop.

"If you're going to kill me, " she whispered, giving up, "do it now."

Sesshomaru landed on the nearest tree branch and leapt into the air again, landing softly on the two-tailed demon cat's back. She growled, but did nothing more.

"You're that slayer woman with my half-wit brother aren't you?"

Sango nodded.

"Shame." He snorted before bounding back to the ground again.

Sango relaxed back into Kirara's fur, relieved.

"Shame is right."

She petted Kirara gently before adding, "Ok girl, let's find camp for the night."


Sesshomaru landed beside Rin, who stared at him, gawk-eyed. How disappointed he was to see it was simply the slayer and not his half-brother. How he longed for a good fight. And seeing the condition the woman was in, it was obvious that she was in no condition to be up against this Sesshomaru.

"Lord Sesshomaru look!"

He turned to see Rin balancing on Ah-Un, slowly walking across it's back.

"Get down Rin." Sesshomaru said blandly, looking away.

He then realized, that it was also a shame that the woman was with the others, because he realized now, that Rin was in dire need of a female figure. Something he could not give.

"OW!" Rin cried, landing on the ground.

"NEXT TIME YOU'LL LISTEN TO OUR LORD WHEN HE TELLS YOU TO GET DOWN!"

Rin rubbed her backside, grinning goofily.

Sesshomaru looked away and winced. Maybe the situation was worse then he thought.

A/N: Alright, that's it. Remember to R&R PLZ! I hope you liked it, and I promise to add more soon if this thing does well. Arigatou. .