Kagome awoke in the morning to find herself lying in a bed with dark purple covers. She lifted her arm to rub her eyes stopping to notice the pajama's. They weren't her's. She put her arm back down and looked around the room. She didn't recognize it.

That's when it hit her. She thought back to what happened the night before. She was fighting, then a searing pain ripped through her shoulder. And now she was here. She turned her shoulder to her left arm and pulled open the shirt a little. There was a bandage that was wrapped around it and her shoulder.

"But why did they help me?" she whispered. She had tried to kill them, but here they were restoring her health. She closed her eyes, and began to think.

"I'll put up an act, then as soon as I get better they'll be dead" she thought to herself as she smirked. Yes it had to work.

She laid there for a few minutes thinking and plotting, to wrapped up in her own mind, that she did not notice the door open and three people walk in. She just sat there with her eyes closed, thinking. As soon as she got it all worked out, she opened her eyes.

"Them!" she yelled mentally. She knew she had to go through with her plan, but it was going to be so hard.

"I'll just stay quite, then nothing will go wrong." she thought, as her hands clenched the bed spread, and her eyes set into a glare.

"Good morning" said Sango as she stepped up near the bed. "Did you sleep well?".

Kagome did not answer, she only clenched the blankets tighter and turned her head slightly.

Sango neared the bed some more. In her hands she held ointments and bandages.

"Could you sit up please? I...I need to change your bandages." she stated. She only stammered because of Kagome's Ice cold glare.

Kagome released the blankets and slowly sat up. But she made a mistake, she put her left arm out to help sit up, and she cried out. She shot her right arm out to grab her left shoulder as she hunched over. Her breathing got heavy as she sat with her eyes wide open.

"Are you ok?" cried out Sango. She raised an arm to help but Kagome quickly turned her head and glared again. So she quickly removed her hand.

Kagome sat for a few minutes, trying to forget the pain. After what seemed like an eternity, she released her grip on her shoulder and unbuttoned the top few buttons on the pajamas and slid it down her arm.

Sango again, reached her arm out and set it on the bandage. When she got no reaction from the girl she unpinned it and took off the wrappings. Then she peeled back the heavy linen revealing the wound.

It was still bleeding but not as much as that night.

"This may hurt for a moment." Said Sango as she pressed a cloth soaked with antibiotics against the wound. Kagome gritted her teeth, and squeezed her eyes shut letting a few tears escape.

Then it was removed, only to be replaced with Sango's finger.

Sango had put a cream on her finger and was putting it on and around the cut. When she was finished, with the medicines, she took out some clean linen and placed it over the wound, taped it down, the proceeded to wrap bandages around her shoulder and arm.

"What is you name?" she inquired as she wrapped the bandage around the shoulder. Kagome clenched the bedspread again, and whispered "Kagome......."

"That's all I'll tell them" thought Kagome. It was going to be hard to keep her mouth shut. But as long as they don't ask her questions and demand answers. Sango said she was finished so Kagome buttoned up her shirt again, the laid back down, wincing at the sling twinge of pain.

"Kagome? We would like to ask you a few questions." said Miroku as he stepped forward. Kagome started to panic, they could not ask her questions. Well they could but it would be hard to not answer them.

"First, why were you hell-bent on murdering us?" he asked in a rather stern voice. Kagome closed her eyes and her breathing grew heavy. She would not answer. She grabbed the blankets again.

"Kagome?" questioned Miroku, as he gave her a puzzled look. Why won't she answer?

"Kagome..Please answer the quetion." he stated. She slowly shook her head. He sighed in frustration. First she tries to kill them and now when they try to find out why, she won't answer.

"Will you answer any questions?" asked Inu-Yasha. Again Kagome shook her head.

"Why not?" he asked. This time she remained motionless. She glared at them again. Miroku sighed once before speaking.

"I'll bring up breakfast for you in a few minutes." and with that everyone left the room. Kagome could not believe how easy that was. She sighed and whispered yes. Her plan was starting to take place.

A few minutes later, just as Miroku said, he came back to her room with tray. He walked in, and set the tray on a bed-side table, where Kagome would have easy access to the food. After setting it down he left the room.

The smells filled Kagome's senses. But she didn't dare eat it. What if it was drugged? Then when she was doped up, they would ask her the question's and she would give them the answers.

She closed her eyes and ignored the cries of hunger from her stomach. she opened her eyes again, and saw the food. So carefully she turned so she was laying on her right shoulder. She laid there thinking when she heard the door of her room creak open.

"You didn't eat." the voice stated. She turned over and saw Inu-Yasha. He was staring at the tray then he looked at her.

"How come you didn't eat? Are you afraid we did something to it?" he barked at her. Kagome nodded her head.

Inu-Yasha sighed, picked up the tray and left the room. He took it down to the kitchen and set it down, hard.

"What's wrong Inu-Yasha?" questioned Sango.

"She didn't eat her food. She was afraid we did something to it." he said trying to keep his anger under. Sango sighed and went back to stirring her tea.

"Don't worry, in a few day's, she'll be taking and eating." said Miroku. And with that he picked up his Tea and drank the whole thing.

Kagome Laid there in bed, with tears blurring her vision. Why did he have to yell at her? So she was afraid to eat, He does not need to yell.

"Be strong Kagome" she whispered to herself "in a few weeks they'll be dead."