Neoshipper: it was cute, wasn't it? XD and I only update a lot because I have no life ^_^ and writing is something to keep me from being bored. . plus, it gives me an excuse to be on the computer. Kukukukukukuku. I'm not too mean, v.v I'm not making you all wait for this chapter. *sigh* I'm going too soft.
Soli-chan: o.o ok.... But I wanna see that update! XD kukukukukukukukukukuku XD Naraku voodoo dolls. . I love them.... And a message to guys: READ MORE ROMANTIC FLUFF. ^-^ thank you! . there is so much I could say to your review but then we'd never get to the chapter you wrote it all for o.o
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"I can't believe that idiot would let this happen!" Inuyasha yelled, speeding down the street. As soon as Shippou had finished telling Inuyasha what happened, he grabbed Kagome and pulled her to the car. Somehow he managed to tell her what happened while speeding through stop signs and red lights. It's amazing they haven't crashed yet.
"Inuyasha! Slow down!" Kagome screeched. She was sitting upfront with him and covered her eyes. Not only was he speeding but it was raining, and hard. Isn't that strange how whenever something bad is about to happen it's raining? Hm.... "Sango had no choice! It's not his fault"
"He should have stopped it!"
"Inuyasha WATCH OUT!"
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"What are you doing?" Rin asked, watching Miroku run a hole in the rug. "Fluffy's not going to be very happy when he sees that." She pointed out. This made Miroku stop and look down. Cursing, he moved to a different spot and started pacing again. Rin sighed. "Miroku..." She tsked, took his arm and made him sit on the couch. "You're the baby-sitter... I shouldn't be telling you what to do."
Rin was right. Miroku had gotten stuck watching her while Sesshoumaru was out. He took night classes and since Miroku wasn't going to the dance and the usual sitter, a.k.a. Jaken, was, Sesshoumaru left Miroku in charge. What was he thinking?
"Sit here." Rin ordered and went to the closet and came back with Miroku's coat. "Now Miroku, I know what happened to Kohaku and-"
"How did you know?"
"I'm not stupid Miroku, I'm ten. Anyway, I know what's happening between you and Sango as well."
"HOW?!"
Rin rolled her eyes, "I read your diary."
"Oh... Hey! It's not a diary it's a journal!"
"Shut up and listen. You can't let Sango go to the dance with Naraku, it would go against all the rules! What rules? The fluff, waff, romance rules that's what! Plus, the author wouldn't let you be that stupid, so! You need to stop her."
"...How? And who is this author?!"
"MIROKU! Pay attention! Must I figure everything out for you? You go over there and tell Naraku he can't take her. It's not that hard."
. . .
"Your right!" Miroku proclaimed, jumping to his feet and taking the jacket from Rin. "I can't let that bastard take Sango to the dance! First- I'll bust into the house. Then, I'll punch him... Yeah! Then, I'll take Sango into my arms and-"
*SCREECH*
"Well you better do this all soon.... I think he's here."
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"Five minutes..." Sango moaned. She was getting more and more nervous by the second. Naraku would be here soon and Miroku still hadn't burst in proclaiming his love for her. What kind of story is this?! Anyway, she had this bad feeling in her stomach. Sorta like you ate too many cheese fries before going on some big tall and fast rollarcoaster (A/N: . Don't do that... And if you do... Tell me about it). Plus, it was raining. Nothing good ever seems to happen when it's raining. Figures. Hearing the screeching noise outside, she decided it was now or never.
Waiting until the knock on the door (which came more like a pound mind you), Sango opened the door. Immediately her nose was filled with the smell of alcohol and smoke, not to mention Naraku's normal stench or poison. What does poison smell like? I don't know, but Sango does now. Who would sell Eu de Poison anyway??
"Hey babe... Ready to go?" Naraku asked, stumbling in the door wet. It was raining pretty hard by now and Sango had to keep from laughing at he soaked baboon outfit. He must of been drunk when he picked it out. Maybe this would be easier...
"Actually Naraku... I don't think I'm going to go." Sango said carefully, waiting for his reaction.
. . .
"Okay."
. . .
"Excuse me?"
"Yeah... Why should we go to a stupid dance? We can have all the fun we want right there..." Naraku said evilly, walking to a wide-eyed Sango. This wasn't supposed to happen.
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"Inuyasha! Watch out!" Kagome screamed.
"Shit!"
Inuyasha turned the wheel sharply, sending their car spinning.
"Gods! What is it Kag!?"
"... You almost hit a bird."
-.-;
"Only god knows why I love you so much..." Inuyasha muttered and backed the car up, turning it back the right way. Kagome blushed a bit but didn't try to hide the huge smile on her face.
"I love you too."
"Good," Inuyasha smirked, "Now all we have to do is get Miroku and Sango to say it."
"Right." Kagome nodded as Inuyasha started speeding again.
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"Give me a kiss" Naraku said wickedly, ignoring his bruised sides and scratched arm. Hey, when your drunk you hardly feel a thing.
"NO!" She screamed. Naraku had pinned her over the couch with her arms above her head. She was trying her best to kick him off, but without her hands, she couldn't do much more damage. She couldn't even reach her katana! Gods, life sucks She screamed again, praying that someone would hear her, but the thunder was drowning out any sound she made.
"Get off!" She screamed again until Naraku captured her lips, cutting it off (A/N: EEEW! Naraku germs! Get it off! Get if off!) Sango felt sick to her stomach then. All she wanted to do was throw up and die. She never felt so disgusting in her life.
That's how Miroku found them. He stood in the doorway, shocked and disgusted. There was no way Sango could willingly let him do this. He was about to yell from him to get off when he heard Sango's muted scream. That drove out any words he was going to say and ran him off the deep end. Miroku saw red.
The next thing Sango knew, the weight was off her and her mouth free. Immediately, she turned and threw up. Coughing and crying she looked up to see the blurred image of Miroku and Naraku rolling, fists flying. She couldn't tell what was happening but she'd never been more happy in her life to see someone. Her happiness dissipated though, when Naraku lifted Miroku up against the wall by the neck.
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. kukukukuku... That's where I'll end it. EWWW! I can't believe I made that bastard kiss her! EWW EWW EWW EWW! Now I have to go hit my head against the wall EWWW! so disgusting! Ack! Don't kill me e.e;