Author's note: I DON'T WANT TO WATCH OLD YELLER!!!!! That movie sounds
too sad and I couldn't watch a dog get shot!!! (Also my mom said I
couldn't rent it at the movie store, we already had enough movies *shrug*)
So, I'm sorry for those of you who wanted to her how Inu Yasha reacted
through out the entire movie but it's not going to happen. Maybe I'll add
it in later but for now.I don't wanna watch that movie!!!!!!
7/12/02- I'm soooooooooooo sorry!! I had writer's block for the longest
time, then I went on vacation for two weeks, came back and ff.net was down,
went to Anime Expo, came back and it was still down. I really will work on
this, I'm sorry for those of you who read this story. Don't kill me!!!!
*cringe*
*** Inu Yasha wasn't talking to Kagome. He was just being a baby and pouting in his chair, not looking at her. All right, Old Yeller was sadder than Kagome had thought it would be and the hanyou wasn't exactly happy that she had made him watch a movie where they shoot a dog in the end.
It was about six in the morning when the movie ended and Kagome (with no sleep and crying over poor Yeller) was getting really tired.
The two just sat there in her room, Inu Yasha glaring at the dark TV screen and Kagome sitting in a chair next to him rolling her eyes at the half demon's stubbornness. However, as the silence droned on, Kagome's eyelids began to droop. She couldn't fight slumber anymore and so she let her head plop on Inu Yasha's shoulder (you can guess surprised Inu Yasha because they were supposed to be mad at each other).
He flinched a little and his shoulder muscles tensed up under her cheek. It felt warm even through his.whatever you call the pink thing her wears.
It took him about five minutes to relax again and when he did, he discovered Kagome was fast asleep.
He let out a deep sigh and slowly leaned his head against hers, enjoying the feeling of her silky hair on his cheek. His eyes fluttered shut. *** While Inu Yasha and Kagome were having their little slumber party, Sango was waking up. With Inu Yasha gone, things had quieted down and Sango could work on catching up in that little necessity called sleep.
Of course, with Kagome gone, no women in the vicinity, and Inu Yasha no longer there to pulverize him, Miroku was in full-blown perversion. Sango had been beating him off all yesterday and she wasn't too happy when she woke up in the middle of the night to his head on her breast. He was currently sleeping outside where Sango had thrown him.
So, as Sango drank some tea, listened to the birds chirp, and watched the sun rise, the monk slumped in the hut with twigs and leaves in his hair. He stood in the doorway for a moment, glaring at Sango who simply drank her tea and tried her damnedest not to laugh. When his eyes started to hurt from squinting so much, her slumped over to his usual bed and went to sleep immediately.
Sango couldn't really help but chuckle to herself about her triumph over the lecher. He would think twice before he went ahead and fondled Sango again!
The nerve of the man was unbelievable! He would not only slap Sango in the butt whenever he pleased but the next moment he'd be asking another woman to bare his child! He was disgusting; why couldn't he stay with one wo-
Sango shook her head to end the train of thoughts. She almost sounded jealous, which was definitely something she wasn't!
As she took another sip of her warm tea, her eye caught the sleeping monk. Sure, he looked innocent now! She looked out the window ((AN: I really don't know if there is a window in Kaede's hut-thingy, just use you're imagination.)) but her sight always seemed to stray back to Miroku. It wasn't like he wasn't attractive, just infuriating. In fact, he was very attractive and Sango actually thought he looked cute sleeping there with leaves in his hair. She smiled, letting herself get absorbed in her thoughts.
Miroku stirred a little which caused Sango to jump and quickly turn her head toward the window again. She took a couple of deep breaths to work down the rosy-ness in her cheeks. After this was accomplished, Sango sighed and watched the sun rise in the distance. This time she didn't stray back but just sat sipping her tea and enjoying the silence. *** At about the same moment, Kagome snuggled her head against Inu Yasha's neck as he unconsciously wrapped an arm around her. *** Someone, somewhere in feudal Japan began humming a tune they had never heard before while someone in present-day Japan burst into the same song.
"Love is in the air...!"
AN: Sorry this chapter is short, and that it's out sooooooooo very late (I forgot, my modem was down for the longest time as well.) and really sorry there's not much about Old Yeller. I think I might get off of the movies a little and form some sort of a story line. I'm gonna start stuff with Sango and Miroku *grin* but it may take me awhile, very very sorry!!! GOMEN NASAI!!!!!!
*** Inu Yasha wasn't talking to Kagome. He was just being a baby and pouting in his chair, not looking at her. All right, Old Yeller was sadder than Kagome had thought it would be and the hanyou wasn't exactly happy that she had made him watch a movie where they shoot a dog in the end.
It was about six in the morning when the movie ended and Kagome (with no sleep and crying over poor Yeller) was getting really tired.
The two just sat there in her room, Inu Yasha glaring at the dark TV screen and Kagome sitting in a chair next to him rolling her eyes at the half demon's stubbornness. However, as the silence droned on, Kagome's eyelids began to droop. She couldn't fight slumber anymore and so she let her head plop on Inu Yasha's shoulder (you can guess surprised Inu Yasha because they were supposed to be mad at each other).
He flinched a little and his shoulder muscles tensed up under her cheek. It felt warm even through his.whatever you call the pink thing her wears.
It took him about five minutes to relax again and when he did, he discovered Kagome was fast asleep.
He let out a deep sigh and slowly leaned his head against hers, enjoying the feeling of her silky hair on his cheek. His eyes fluttered shut. *** While Inu Yasha and Kagome were having their little slumber party, Sango was waking up. With Inu Yasha gone, things had quieted down and Sango could work on catching up in that little necessity called sleep.
Of course, with Kagome gone, no women in the vicinity, and Inu Yasha no longer there to pulverize him, Miroku was in full-blown perversion. Sango had been beating him off all yesterday and she wasn't too happy when she woke up in the middle of the night to his head on her breast. He was currently sleeping outside where Sango had thrown him.
So, as Sango drank some tea, listened to the birds chirp, and watched the sun rise, the monk slumped in the hut with twigs and leaves in his hair. He stood in the doorway for a moment, glaring at Sango who simply drank her tea and tried her damnedest not to laugh. When his eyes started to hurt from squinting so much, her slumped over to his usual bed and went to sleep immediately.
Sango couldn't really help but chuckle to herself about her triumph over the lecher. He would think twice before he went ahead and fondled Sango again!
The nerve of the man was unbelievable! He would not only slap Sango in the butt whenever he pleased but the next moment he'd be asking another woman to bare his child! He was disgusting; why couldn't he stay with one wo-
Sango shook her head to end the train of thoughts. She almost sounded jealous, which was definitely something she wasn't!
As she took another sip of her warm tea, her eye caught the sleeping monk. Sure, he looked innocent now! She looked out the window ((AN: I really don't know if there is a window in Kaede's hut-thingy, just use you're imagination.)) but her sight always seemed to stray back to Miroku. It wasn't like he wasn't attractive, just infuriating. In fact, he was very attractive and Sango actually thought he looked cute sleeping there with leaves in his hair. She smiled, letting herself get absorbed in her thoughts.
Miroku stirred a little which caused Sango to jump and quickly turn her head toward the window again. She took a couple of deep breaths to work down the rosy-ness in her cheeks. After this was accomplished, Sango sighed and watched the sun rise in the distance. This time she didn't stray back but just sat sipping her tea and enjoying the silence. *** At about the same moment, Kagome snuggled her head against Inu Yasha's neck as he unconsciously wrapped an arm around her. *** Someone, somewhere in feudal Japan began humming a tune they had never heard before while someone in present-day Japan burst into the same song.
"Love is in the air...!"
AN: Sorry this chapter is short, and that it's out sooooooooo very late (I forgot, my modem was down for the longest time as well.) and really sorry there's not much about Old Yeller. I think I might get off of the movies a little and form some sort of a story line. I'm gonna start stuff with Sango and Miroku *grin* but it may take me awhile, very very sorry!!! GOMEN NASAI!!!!!!
