Disclaimer: I LIIIIIIVE!!! *hugs the bright, beautiful world* Yes, I was overrun with depression and self-loathing for a while, but I have returned to my usual annoying self! Praise the lord! ANYways, as before, I don't own Inuyasha. Unless you count my pet turtle who I named Inu-chan. Inu-chan is a very violent turtle. He likes biting my finger, see? *holds up scarred, bloody hands* Bootiful, aint they? TO THE STORY!!!
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The First Ever Adventure of Foxman and Muttboy
Chapter Seven: Sango's Dream
"Kikyou, you need to stop." Inuyasha's eyes begged, his arms holding up the bleeding Kagome. "I love her now." he smiled sadly at Kagome's double.
"You only think you do," Kikyou's haunting voice filled their ears, the melody of the words tugging at Inuyasha's heart. Kikyou already knew she had lost. She had known for a while, following Inuyasha, breaking into his dreams: all about Kagome. She had been replaced by her future self, and it did not make her happy, but didn't really bother her that much either. At least not as much as she thought it would, should, have.
"Let her go." she said simply.
"No, you let me go!" he lowered Kagome carefully.
"I have let you go, Inuyasha," she grinned, her dead eyes gleaming, "But that doesn't mean I don't still want my revenge!" she hissed leaping for Kagome's weakened form, dagger in hand, "I will have my revenge!"
And Sango woke, sweat dripping down her half-naked form. Looking down at the sleeping form of Miroku, his visible chest lowering and rising slowly, a smile plastered on his lightly snoring face, she smiled to herself, sighing, the nightmare still dear in her memory.
She lay down on her side, gazing fondly on the sleeping form of her Houshi.
'My Houshi?' she thought, surprised by her own thoughts, 'Well, yes, I suppose…' she shook her head.
"Miroku." she pushed his shoulder, attempting to wake him.
"Mm, Sango…" he sighs, hugging her to him.
"Miroku." she said again, electrified by his touch. He blinked, smiling at her.
"Yes, my beloved?" he gasped, blushing at his own forwardness. Sango smiled, hiding her won blush.
"I think it's time we go search for the others ourselves." she said with a shaking voice, her mind returning to the dream, "I have a feeling they might soon need out help."
At the same moment, in the forest of our heroes, a woman glared at the sleeping forms of the two.
"You can't hide your dreams from me, my love," she hissed, her breath falling over the two; the smell of death blanketing them.
"When you find your darling Kagome it will be too late. It already is, in fact." she laughed, frightening the creatures of the forest, and returned to her perch, the one spot she found she could watch their sleeping forms without being detected.
"You have much to fear, my love, so many dark secrets…" she hissed in the light of the early morning.
