Moon Prynces: I just had to make it the twisted guy who's possessive and has a freaky smile v.v I did. I didn't like making it him. V.v I wanted to make it Miroku but... Well... That would be too easy. . damn it.... Sorry I didn't update again yesterday, x.x I had the chapter written but It was my dad's birthday and we were in Lancaster all day -.-; Amish country... But hey! We saw the new house we're getting and I got to go to the Park City Mall XD kukukukukukukuku (ignore all that if you're not from PA)
Zero27: She can't catch a break... But she will . I'll make sure of that.
KaT aka Mistress Shinigami: It was going to be Miroku. But like I said before... Way too easy. . people are gonna hate me so much this chapter.
AngelicFairy: It is like a soap opera v.v But I need fuel for Naraku to get his ass kicked. . he'll get his... Kukukukuku and about what you said you hoped won't happen...uhh *cough cough*
lil' Hp FAN: Evil PA x.x It's so boring here! NOTHING EVER HAPPENS! So I know what you mean. I'm moving out to Lancaster (eeeeew Amish country) x.x I'm not too happy. I think they named Lebanon for their Lebanon Bologna o.O that's just what I always thought. Why is it called Bologna anyway? It's doesn't taste like bologna. But then again, why is it special and from Lebanon? What if it was made in Downingtown [Thank god it's not x.x smelly....] -.- another evil town... Nothing happens here either! Grrr XD it's improved. Kukukukukukuku
Kyosnekozukigirl: v.v bribing... And that's not a bad idea for the bastard to die . but then Miroku wouldn't get to beat the shit outta him.... Excuse my cursing ^_^ not in the best mood at the moment.
Akikaze no Uta: ^_^; you can keep the mallet out... As long as you don't use it against me at the end of the chapter . don't hurt me. And Miroku is such a sweetie XD *glomps him too*
Soli-chan: Ok ok, nothing to see here folks *starts shooing people away*. V.v They should take all the blood . die bastard. But I want Miroku to get him first . kukukukuku... Hey! Where'd you get the doll? o.o I want to poke holes in a Naraku voodoo doll v.v;
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"No"
"Sango-"
"No!"
"Listen to me-"
"No! I will NOT have that creatures blood running through my brother's vains! No!"
"Sango... He's the only donor other then you... We need him." Kaede tried again.
"No!" At this point, Kaede stood up. She'd been trying to convince Sango for atleast an hour, and this was getting no where. Not only that, but her head hurt now.
"I'll be back later..." Kaede said before walking off.
"Sango..." Miroku sighed.
"No Miroku, you can't possibly agree. You don't know half of what Naraku can do. I don't want-"
"That's just it Sango..." Miroku cried, kneeling in front of her. Taking her hand in his he said, "This isn't about you."
Sango stared speechless, then took her hands from his, turning away. Miroku sighed and scratched his head.
"That didn't come out right..."
"Whatever."
"Sango, just talk to me, please?" Miroku begged. When she didn't say anything he sighed again and took the seat next to her. "Fine Sango, if you won't talk to me, you can listen. What I mean to say was-" He stopped and glared. Sango had covered her ears.
*twitch* "....okay then... I'm going to talk anyway, whether you're listening to me or not.. Sango, as much as it well... Sucks, this situation is about Kohaku, not you... For the most part. I don't know what happened with Naraku... But I know what will happen to Kohaku if he doesn't help us. I don't like this idea anymore then you do, but it needs to be done."
"...I'm scared."
"What?" Miroku was still taking when he heard her whisper... If you could even call it that. He barely heard it.
"I'm scared Miroku... I'm scared of him, I'm scared of what will happen, I'm just a... A.. A big scaredy cat!"
. . .
"Ok... I know that wasn't the best word choice but-"
"Hello Sango... Miroku." A voice sneered. Miroku instinctively leaned closer to Sango and glared at Naraku. Sango avoided all eye contact.
"It's a shame to see you on such an occasion." Naraku taunted, taking the seat near Sango. Immediately, she scooted her chair away from him and closer to Miroku. "And what a coincidence too... That we all have the same blood type. Whoever would have thought."
"Get to the point Naraku." Sango hissed.
"I'm simply saying it would be a shame if I couldn't agree to donate."
"What?!" Sango jumped up.
"Bastard!" Miroku shot out. (A/N: -.- damn bastard king.... DIE!)
"Now now.. I never said I couldn't be.. Persuaded."
"What do you want?" Sango asked, afraid of the answer.
"Oh... Nothing much. A date for the Dance would be nice."
"Done." Miroku said, "I have a friend who's looking for a date as well. You two would look perfect with each other."
"Oh spare me..." Naraku sneered, "There's one person I'm going with and you're standing a little too close to her for my liking."
"Never" Miroku warned, getting to his feet.
"And just who has the trump card.? Hmm? It would be all too easy for me to leave right now and let the little brat die. She really has no choice."
"Too bad, she already has a date."
"Who? The Marshmallow man?"
"No, me."
"And I supposed that's better?
"Better then going with some monster."
Sango blinked at what Miroku said, but didn't deny anything. She was too worried about what would happen if Kohaku didn't get the blood he needed. Sango really did want to go with Miroku... More then anything. But was it worth Kohaku's life? It was only a dance...(A/N: . right, you keep thinking that)
"Ahh... Mr. Naraku, nice to see you. Are we ready?" The doctor asked, ignoring the obvious tension between atleast two of the people in the room.
"No" Naraku smirked, enjoying the look of horror that passed over both Sango and Miroku's face. "I don't think I can-"
"I'll do it." Sango whispered.
"What?" Miroku asked, shocked. He did his best to ignore the look of success on Naraku's face. "Sango you can't-"
"Like you said Miroku, this isn't about me... It's about Kohaku."
'This isn't what I meant and you know it!"
"It's just a dance Miroku." Sango said, looking away as she stood up. Miroku held in a scream and the urge to strangle the bastard (Naraku) as he walking into the room after Sango.
"Excuse me, but only family is...allowed...." The doctor tried to say when Miroku pushed past him. The menacing look his face made the doctor give up though. Miroku said nothing as the blood was drawn and simply glared when Naraku left.
Sango avoided looking at Miroku the entire way home. Kaede, not being there, had no idea what had happened or why the two were so quiet. And when Sango went straight upstairs as they got home, she figured she was sick or tired. She hadn't even said good-bye to Miroku.
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v.v go ahead... Kill me now x.x just get it over with. . but wait... Then you'll never get to see what happens . or if things turn out ok... So you can't kill me! Kukukukukukukukukukukuku. I am sorry though for the chapter v.v but it had to be done. *sigh* don't worry, things will turn all right in the end... Just give me a break x.x I'm typing the next chapter now, Song fic XD kukukukukuuku