"What have I done?"

Okay so This is my first Miroku and Sango story.I was board so please be if you like it thank you very much

Sango's POV:

It's cold and it's dark. Wont anyone come and save me? … No, no one wants me anymore. Miroku has forgotten about me. He never cared…He never loved me

I slit my wrists again I just want to see the blood…I want the pain to go away.

Miroku's POV:

It was raining when I got a call from Inuyasha "Hello?" I said after the third ring. On the other end Inuyasha sounded worried "Miroku something's wrong" He said in a weary voice. "What is it?" I asked in a flash "Sango…Something is wrong with her" he said after taking a breath "I can smell her blood" My eyes went big after hearing blood. I hung up the phone and ran to her house. Her dad wasn't home which was a good thing. I broke threw the door and ran up to her room.

Sango's POV:

Please just make it stop…I want to scream but my words fail to come out…The last cut was deeper as the pain went through my body I became madder at myself and cut almost half of my body…I feel to the floor. The cold, hard, tile floor…I was aware of the coldness touching my skin as my blood ran onto the floor I started to lose consciousness of everything around me…

Miroku's POV:

I ran into her room but I didn't see her. But I saw her bathroom light on and heard the bathroom sink running…just before I was about to run for the bathroom door Inuyasha had already been behind me. I turned to him though he looked sick…I knew something was wrong but when I tried to open the door it was locked. I banged on the door calling out to Sango…I knew she was in there and something bad was wrong…Inuyasha pushed the door down and stopped in his tracks. I groaned and pushed him out of the way only to find Sango laying on the bathroom floor blood surrounding her. I felt my heart drop as I ran to her. "Sango! Sango wake up!" I yelled…

Sango's POV:

I can't live like this anymore…but I hear voices and…I can feel Miroku's touch…It feels so warm…the smell of him surrounding me…

Miroku's POV:

I ripped a cloth up and rapped it around her wounds…"Please Sango don't die on me" I cried as Inuyasha called 911…I laid by Sango not caring rather her blood got on me or not. I touched her face…it looked so calm and peaceful…I stroked her hair praying to Buddha she'd wake up…"Please Sango. You have to wake up…you have to be okay" I whispered to her "because I love you…"

Sango's POV:

"I can hear you" I tried to reply back to Miroku. But failed to once again…But did he really love me? Did he really care this much to try and save my fettle attempt of suicidal? "I love you too Miroku" I heard myself say in a whisper.

Miroku's POV:

My heart stopped when I heard a whisper so small to even hear come form Sango. But I'd heard it and so did Inuyasha. I jumped up and put my hands on both of her cheeks "Sango?!" I said feeling the tears go down my face. The paramedics had come by now. I watched as they took her away to the hospital…My heart breaking in million pieces…Inuyasha put his hand on my shoulder and hadn't I realized he did until he sighed "She's going to be okay" he said

Sango's POV:

I could hear many voices around me yet none of Miroku's voice…Was what he said to me true? Did he really love me? I couldn't care…But I did care because I loved him back…I loved Miroku more then life it's self yet I'd never say so…What have I done?

What will happen to Sango? Will she live or die? And what is Miroku going to do? Only I know that answer and you'll all have to check back for Chapter 2!