Disclaimer: I don't own any of this. Happy?
AN: This idea came to me a while ago. It's gonna be really, really fun to write. so keep an eye out for this story. The Awkwardness files aren't going anywhere, so I decided to take them off.
I just watched the episode were Miroku first appears. Its so funny.
Anywho: The first chapter.
The Find
Inu-yasha and Kagome had fought.
As usual.
Inu-yasha lay on his back, staring at the stars.
'Damn this. How come we always do this to each other?' He thought. The grass was wet from the rain the day before, but he didn't care. He needed to think, and this was the position that always seemed to help.
'And why do I always lie in front of her? Telling her that she's a shard detector or that I hate her. damn this.'
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Kagome curled up into her sleeping bag. Small tears trickled down her cheeks, but no one could see them in the dark of the night.
"Damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it." She mumbled, her speech slurred with tears.
She rolled onto her back.
He had told her that he hated her.
She didn't think that it was true, judging from the way that he acted, but.
Still.
It hurt like hell.
If only she could tell him.
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Miroku sat, twiddling with his prayer beads.
He stared wistfully at the even stars, unaware that three other people were doing the exact same thing at the same time.
His thoughts wandered to their usual subject.
Which happened to be a certain young woman.
A certain very pretty young woman.
Gorgeous, even.
Yes, definitely gorgeous.
But whenever he was around her, those three words just didn't seen to be able to go through his lips.
And his hand seemed to gravitate to bad places.
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Sango stroked Kirara and stared up at the stars.
She had left the lecherous monk with a few bruises, but.
. something still felt incomplete.
Sango felt her face flush slightly.
No there, was nothing she wanted to do.
Was there?
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'I wish I could tell him/her the truth.' The four teens thought, ironically at the same exact moment.
An ancient blade awoke.
AN: So how do you like it? Part of the idea came from Liar Liar, the movie, too. This is going to be entertaining.
This chapter isn't funny, but the rest will be.
AN: This idea came to me a while ago. It's gonna be really, really fun to write. so keep an eye out for this story. The Awkwardness files aren't going anywhere, so I decided to take them off.
I just watched the episode were Miroku first appears. Its so funny.
Anywho: The first chapter.
The Find
Inu-yasha and Kagome had fought.
As usual.
Inu-yasha lay on his back, staring at the stars.
'Damn this. How come we always do this to each other?' He thought. The grass was wet from the rain the day before, but he didn't care. He needed to think, and this was the position that always seemed to help.
'And why do I always lie in front of her? Telling her that she's a shard detector or that I hate her. damn this.'
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kagome curled up into her sleeping bag. Small tears trickled down her cheeks, but no one could see them in the dark of the night.
"Damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it." She mumbled, her speech slurred with tears.
She rolled onto her back.
He had told her that he hated her.
She didn't think that it was true, judging from the way that he acted, but.
Still.
It hurt like hell.
If only she could tell him.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Miroku sat, twiddling with his prayer beads.
He stared wistfully at the even stars, unaware that three other people were doing the exact same thing at the same time.
His thoughts wandered to their usual subject.
Which happened to be a certain young woman.
A certain very pretty young woman.
Gorgeous, even.
Yes, definitely gorgeous.
But whenever he was around her, those three words just didn't seen to be able to go through his lips.
And his hand seemed to gravitate to bad places.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sango stroked Kirara and stared up at the stars.
She had left the lecherous monk with a few bruises, but.
. something still felt incomplete.
Sango felt her face flush slightly.
No there, was nothing she wanted to do.
Was there?
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
'I wish I could tell him/her the truth.' The four teens thought, ironically at the same exact moment.
An ancient blade awoke.
AN: So how do you like it? Part of the idea came from Liar Liar, the movie, too. This is going to be entertaining.
This chapter isn't funny, but the rest will be.