Disclaimer--- Once again, Inu-Yasha does not belong to me.. and the offer
at E-Bay fell through. ::sigh::
Author's note---All right, this may be the last update I do for awhile. I am going to camp and will not have access to a computer. Anyway, please enjoy and give much feedback!
---Chapter 7--- Sango gazed around curiously at this new place. She had never been here before and she was absolutely amazed with all that she saw. After she had come out of the Well, the time periods didn't seem to have many differ in any ways; but when she stepped out of the shack that housed the portal to get back to her own time.she was in complete awe. So many monstrously huge buildings and odd contraptions lay about. Structures that were easily three or four times taller then her reached to the heavens above. Miroku came to her side, his mouth unhinged, an eyebrow raised in question.
"For some reason." He started, "I.. feel rather.insignificant." He wrapped an arm around Sango's waist.
"I think you could be of service to that, m'lady." He commented. Sango did not move, nor did she protest to his statement or his action. She was still in shock at what was going on, looking around at everything with confusion and excitement. Miroku smirked, glad for the chance to be so close without being slapped or punched or reprimanded.
On the street a little red Corvette rode by. Sango jumped back with a shriek; grabbing her weapon and unslinging it from her back, ready to attack.
"AHH! DEMON!" She screamed, throwing her demon-slayer forward and hitting the expensive automobile head on. The damaging device came back a moment later and she caught it with a practiced skill. The piece of machinery erupted into bright orange and yellow flames, the smell of burning oil and gas wafted into the air. Miroku's eyebrow twitched, his expression went blank.
"Sango..I don't think that was a demon." He said, truthfully, as someone who had occupied the car ran away screaming, half engulfed in flames. Sango's eyes were wide with surprise.
"Not a demon? Of course it was! Look at that thing.it was---" After a moment, another car drove by, followed by another. Sango's mouth opened as if to say something and then shut. Miroku sighed and started walking forward. "Come on, we have to find Inu-Yasha." He reminded. Sango nodded, wordlessly, replacing her weapon on her back. They began walking on the sidewalk, in the opposite direction of the burning car. They made their way silently through the streets, getting amused and befuddled stares as they passed by. They ignored the other pedestrians, too busy with their own task to notice anything else. As they rounded a corner, someone came running up behind them. By the sound of the footsteps, the speed was unnatural. Sango turned, the awe still apparent on her features. She was met face to face with Inu-Yasha. Kagome was thrown over his shoulder, not panicking or struggling to get down. Miroku casually walked up to him. "Ah, so there you are. Oh, Hi Kagome." He said, patting her rear in acknowledgement. Sango growled and wrapped him upside the head. He moaned. "I was.only being polite." He mused. "You're way of being polite is much to atrocious for me to stand, you pervert." Sango retorted angrily. Inu-Yasha growled, "Stop with the arguing! We have to get back to our own time.With Kagome!" Sango and Miroku shared another quick glance and then nodded, their arguing discontinued for the moment. Inu-Yasha looked around and then turned, walking back the way he came. "Come on, or I'll leave you both here." He said, simply, motioning them along with a long-nailed finger. They all began walking back towards Kagome's house. Sango still searched the area with her eyes, trying to take it all in. Miroku had placed his arm around her shoulders. Inu-Yasha held Kagome tightly, not willing to let her get away from him again. "So.why don't you tell me now why you left so quickly." He said after a moment. "You didn't even say goodbye. I looked over and you were just, gone." His voice was softer then usual, his countenance calm. Kagome figured he might as well know now. "Inu-Yasha, please recall the way you acted after you were done with you transformation." She said, attempting to get him to think for himself. The demon thought back, but came up with nothing. All he remembered was the power surging throughout his body and the new feeling of might that coursed through his veins. He shrugged his free shoulder. Kagome rolled her eyes, in exasperation. "Let me refresh your memory. You went through your change and then you came to me. You glared, and didn't say anything. I smiled and you growled. I said congratulations and you turned away as though I was not even there. You know, you have some nerve!" She exclaimed, angrily. Inu-Yasha sighed. "I.. apologize." He said, slightly awkward in the whole situation. "And further more you...what did you say?" She inquired, slightly surprised. "I said I was sorry, you stupid girl!" He said a bit louder, allowing the other's to hear as well. Sango and Miroku's eyes went wide in surprise at hearing the demon's words. They had not been expecting that to happen. Kagome didn't say anything else for the remainder of the trip back to her house. She had a lot to think about now and no reason to yell at Inu-Yasha; which was very disconcerting.
---Chapter 8---
"Kagome's never going to get back through there. NEVER!" The elder shouted, angrily, at no one. He held his shovel in the air as if in triumph. "It has been completed! No longer shall my granddaughter be plagued with such demons.literally!" A somewhat demonic sounding laugh rose through the shack in which the Well was housed. It came from Kagome's grandfather. It was as though he had won victory over something. He peered down at his work, with pride. The Well in which Kagome had traveled through so many times was filled with layers upon layers of dirt, right up to the top. "Mwuahaha! This old man still has some of that young touch!" He lowered his shovel hard and pounded the dirt a few times in a maniac rage. With that, he tossed the digging tool to the side and backed away from the Well, crossing his arms over his chest. "Since those confounded spirit spells didn't work, I just had to do it the old fashioned way! And it worked!!" He turned away from the filled in pit and began walking out of the shack. Then, he heard the voices. "You could at least let me say goodbye to my mother first." It was Kagome. But whom was she talking to? "Come on, Kagome. Have I ever been that nice?" That time, it was a male voice, with an internal hissing sound, emanating from his throat. "He's right, Kagome.he always has been a mean, heartless fool." Another female voice. This one was deeper then Kagome's own. "I agree with Sango, he always has had quite a mean streak." A seductive man's tone. Who were these people Kagome was with? A moment later, a man with long white hair, dressed in a red suit-type outfit, came in through the doorway. Over his shoulder Kagome was thrown and he was holding her in place, as if he didn't want her to get away. Behind him entered a man with black hair in purple robes, carrying a staff in one hand. Around the other was a string of beads. Beside him stood a young woman dressed in the attire of an assassin. Over her back was slung an odd boomer-rang type weapon though quite a deal larger then something you would normally see. They all stopped upon seeing the old man standing by the well and the talking dissipated. Inu-Yasha set Kagome down on her own feet. "Miroku, make sure she doesn't go anywhere." The monk nodded, acquiescently and came to Kagome's side. Inu-Yasha walked to the elder. "What are you doing in here?" He growled in question. Kagome's voice came from behind. "Hey! That's my grandfather." Inu-Yasha nodded. He pointed to her grandfather, "Before I get impatient and kill you with my own bare hands, answer my question!" The man gave a slight look of fear, and then looked to his wrist. "Look at the time!" He exclaimed, despite the fact that he was not wearing a watch. "I really must be going." He began to walk forward and Inu-Yasha grabbed him by his shirt collar before he could leave. "Alright, alright! I'll answer! I'm just an old man, don't hurt me!" Inu-Yasha narrowed his eyes and waited for the answer. "You see.I.was just working.and accidentally.I spilled this.large.bag.of dirt.. into the Well." He explained, hurriedly. The demon's eyes went wide, and his gaze moved to the Well, which was now filled to the brim with brown substance. "You.WHAT?" He questioned, in shock. "As I said, look at the time, I must be going!" The old man took the benefit of Inu-Yasha's shock and wriggled from his grip. He ran from the shack as fast as his stubby little legs could carry him. Inu-Yasha stood staring at the Well for a long time. Finally, he turned to the group, who was watching him, ready to run incase his anger exploded. "That means we are stuck here..." He said, obviously, still in shock. Miroku nodded, "Yes.I suppose it does." Sango hid a smile. She had wanted some more time in this fascinating world. This was a hard to believe chance in a lifetime. "Oh.that's too bad." She said, half-heartedly. Kagome laughed and everyone turned to her, staring with disbelief at her outbreak. "This is so ironic." She concluded. Everyone nodded, dumbly, in agreement.
Author's Note---Whew! Great, wasn't it? Anyway, there will be more. See how Inu-Yasha and the rest of the Feudal crew can survive in modern time.with modern issues and modern events. Hopefully, you'll keep reading, and please, continue reviewing. I love your input!
Author's note---All right, this may be the last update I do for awhile. I am going to camp and will not have access to a computer. Anyway, please enjoy and give much feedback!
---Chapter 7--- Sango gazed around curiously at this new place. She had never been here before and she was absolutely amazed with all that she saw. After she had come out of the Well, the time periods didn't seem to have many differ in any ways; but when she stepped out of the shack that housed the portal to get back to her own time.she was in complete awe. So many monstrously huge buildings and odd contraptions lay about. Structures that were easily three or four times taller then her reached to the heavens above. Miroku came to her side, his mouth unhinged, an eyebrow raised in question.
"For some reason." He started, "I.. feel rather.insignificant." He wrapped an arm around Sango's waist.
"I think you could be of service to that, m'lady." He commented. Sango did not move, nor did she protest to his statement or his action. She was still in shock at what was going on, looking around at everything with confusion and excitement. Miroku smirked, glad for the chance to be so close without being slapped or punched or reprimanded.
On the street a little red Corvette rode by. Sango jumped back with a shriek; grabbing her weapon and unslinging it from her back, ready to attack.
"AHH! DEMON!" She screamed, throwing her demon-slayer forward and hitting the expensive automobile head on. The damaging device came back a moment later and she caught it with a practiced skill. The piece of machinery erupted into bright orange and yellow flames, the smell of burning oil and gas wafted into the air. Miroku's eyebrow twitched, his expression went blank.
"Sango..I don't think that was a demon." He said, truthfully, as someone who had occupied the car ran away screaming, half engulfed in flames. Sango's eyes were wide with surprise.
"Not a demon? Of course it was! Look at that thing.it was---" After a moment, another car drove by, followed by another. Sango's mouth opened as if to say something and then shut. Miroku sighed and started walking forward. "Come on, we have to find Inu-Yasha." He reminded. Sango nodded, wordlessly, replacing her weapon on her back. They began walking on the sidewalk, in the opposite direction of the burning car. They made their way silently through the streets, getting amused and befuddled stares as they passed by. They ignored the other pedestrians, too busy with their own task to notice anything else. As they rounded a corner, someone came running up behind them. By the sound of the footsteps, the speed was unnatural. Sango turned, the awe still apparent on her features. She was met face to face with Inu-Yasha. Kagome was thrown over his shoulder, not panicking or struggling to get down. Miroku casually walked up to him. "Ah, so there you are. Oh, Hi Kagome." He said, patting her rear in acknowledgement. Sango growled and wrapped him upside the head. He moaned. "I was.only being polite." He mused. "You're way of being polite is much to atrocious for me to stand, you pervert." Sango retorted angrily. Inu-Yasha growled, "Stop with the arguing! We have to get back to our own time.With Kagome!" Sango and Miroku shared another quick glance and then nodded, their arguing discontinued for the moment. Inu-Yasha looked around and then turned, walking back the way he came. "Come on, or I'll leave you both here." He said, simply, motioning them along with a long-nailed finger. They all began walking back towards Kagome's house. Sango still searched the area with her eyes, trying to take it all in. Miroku had placed his arm around her shoulders. Inu-Yasha held Kagome tightly, not willing to let her get away from him again. "So.why don't you tell me now why you left so quickly." He said after a moment. "You didn't even say goodbye. I looked over and you were just, gone." His voice was softer then usual, his countenance calm. Kagome figured he might as well know now. "Inu-Yasha, please recall the way you acted after you were done with you transformation." She said, attempting to get him to think for himself. The demon thought back, but came up with nothing. All he remembered was the power surging throughout his body and the new feeling of might that coursed through his veins. He shrugged his free shoulder. Kagome rolled her eyes, in exasperation. "Let me refresh your memory. You went through your change and then you came to me. You glared, and didn't say anything. I smiled and you growled. I said congratulations and you turned away as though I was not even there. You know, you have some nerve!" She exclaimed, angrily. Inu-Yasha sighed. "I.. apologize." He said, slightly awkward in the whole situation. "And further more you...what did you say?" She inquired, slightly surprised. "I said I was sorry, you stupid girl!" He said a bit louder, allowing the other's to hear as well. Sango and Miroku's eyes went wide in surprise at hearing the demon's words. They had not been expecting that to happen. Kagome didn't say anything else for the remainder of the trip back to her house. She had a lot to think about now and no reason to yell at Inu-Yasha; which was very disconcerting.
---Chapter 8---
"Kagome's never going to get back through there. NEVER!" The elder shouted, angrily, at no one. He held his shovel in the air as if in triumph. "It has been completed! No longer shall my granddaughter be plagued with such demons.literally!" A somewhat demonic sounding laugh rose through the shack in which the Well was housed. It came from Kagome's grandfather. It was as though he had won victory over something. He peered down at his work, with pride. The Well in which Kagome had traveled through so many times was filled with layers upon layers of dirt, right up to the top. "Mwuahaha! This old man still has some of that young touch!" He lowered his shovel hard and pounded the dirt a few times in a maniac rage. With that, he tossed the digging tool to the side and backed away from the Well, crossing his arms over his chest. "Since those confounded spirit spells didn't work, I just had to do it the old fashioned way! And it worked!!" He turned away from the filled in pit and began walking out of the shack. Then, he heard the voices. "You could at least let me say goodbye to my mother first." It was Kagome. But whom was she talking to? "Come on, Kagome. Have I ever been that nice?" That time, it was a male voice, with an internal hissing sound, emanating from his throat. "He's right, Kagome.he always has been a mean, heartless fool." Another female voice. This one was deeper then Kagome's own. "I agree with Sango, he always has had quite a mean streak." A seductive man's tone. Who were these people Kagome was with? A moment later, a man with long white hair, dressed in a red suit-type outfit, came in through the doorway. Over his shoulder Kagome was thrown and he was holding her in place, as if he didn't want her to get away. Behind him entered a man with black hair in purple robes, carrying a staff in one hand. Around the other was a string of beads. Beside him stood a young woman dressed in the attire of an assassin. Over her back was slung an odd boomer-rang type weapon though quite a deal larger then something you would normally see. They all stopped upon seeing the old man standing by the well and the talking dissipated. Inu-Yasha set Kagome down on her own feet. "Miroku, make sure she doesn't go anywhere." The monk nodded, acquiescently and came to Kagome's side. Inu-Yasha walked to the elder. "What are you doing in here?" He growled in question. Kagome's voice came from behind. "Hey! That's my grandfather." Inu-Yasha nodded. He pointed to her grandfather, "Before I get impatient and kill you with my own bare hands, answer my question!" The man gave a slight look of fear, and then looked to his wrist. "Look at the time!" He exclaimed, despite the fact that he was not wearing a watch. "I really must be going." He began to walk forward and Inu-Yasha grabbed him by his shirt collar before he could leave. "Alright, alright! I'll answer! I'm just an old man, don't hurt me!" Inu-Yasha narrowed his eyes and waited for the answer. "You see.I.was just working.and accidentally.I spilled this.large.bag.of dirt.. into the Well." He explained, hurriedly. The demon's eyes went wide, and his gaze moved to the Well, which was now filled to the brim with brown substance. "You.WHAT?" He questioned, in shock. "As I said, look at the time, I must be going!" The old man took the benefit of Inu-Yasha's shock and wriggled from his grip. He ran from the shack as fast as his stubby little legs could carry him. Inu-Yasha stood staring at the Well for a long time. Finally, he turned to the group, who was watching him, ready to run incase his anger exploded. "That means we are stuck here..." He said, obviously, still in shock. Miroku nodded, "Yes.I suppose it does." Sango hid a smile. She had wanted some more time in this fascinating world. This was a hard to believe chance in a lifetime. "Oh.that's too bad." She said, half-heartedly. Kagome laughed and everyone turned to her, staring with disbelief at her outbreak. "This is so ironic." She concluded. Everyone nodded, dumbly, in agreement.
Author's Note---Whew! Great, wasn't it? Anyway, there will be more. See how Inu-Yasha and the rest of the Feudal crew can survive in modern time.with modern issues and modern events. Hopefully, you'll keep reading, and please, continue reviewing. I love your input!
