Chapter 6
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story, but the plot
is mine so I hope you like it.
A/N: no, Miroku and Sango are not step-siblings, Sango's dad never married Miroku's mom, plus step-siblings are not related by blood so it would not technically be incest if that were the case, but relationships between step- siblings are highly discouraged.
The day just seemed to drag by, she didn't want lunch to ever come. Sango didn't have any classes with Miroku, a fact that she used to moan about, but she did have plenty of classes with Inu-yasha, and a couple with Kagome. Unfortunately, there was still lunch to deal with. Sango still hadn't decided what to do, how to tell him, or not to tell him. She didn't want to hurt Miroku, but if that's what it took.
By the time, fifth period rolled around all her teachers had reprimanded her for her inattentiveness and she was fairly certain that Inu-yasha was planning her death.
Finally, as if a light bulb had come on over her head she knew what she was going to do. This was the hardest decision she had ever had to make and it was a lose-lose situation. She was going to have to break up with Miroku. without an explanation. This would probably someday cause her demise, but it was the only thing she could think of. She wasn't ready to tell Miroku the truth, and besides she didn't really want to, she didn't even want to think about it, but she had to think of something to tell Miroku, but what.
~*~*~*~Lunch~*~*~*~
Sango was praying that the lunch line was exceptionally long as she hurried through her bag lunch. The longer the line the longer it would take Miroku to get to the table and the longer she could delay telling him. By the time Miroku got to the table, closely followed by Inu-yasha (Kagome was eating with other friends that day), she had finished her lunch and was ready to move on after doing the deed. She hadn't been counting on Inu- yasha being there; she had overlooked his presence. Looking pointedly at Inu-yasha she said, "Miroku, we need to talk. Alone." Miroku, somewhat worried, but holding his one agreed and asked Inu-yasha to leave them alone, "Just for five minutes" added Sango. Inu-yasha left, but not without glaring daggers at Sango.
"Ummm. What's on your mind, Sango?"
"I've been doing some thinking, about us."
"Uh oh, that's never a good sign."
"I'm sorry, Miroku, but I just don't think that we're meant to be together, it's just not working out." Sango was holding back tears, she couldn't help it, she didn't really want to do this.
"Why not? We can make it work out? Is this about the other night, we don't have to have sex again if you're not ready." Miroku promised.
"It's not about that, it really isn't, it's just that I can't see you anymore, I'm sorry."
"But can't you explain it to me, can't you tell me?"
"I wish I could, but I can't, I'm so sorry!" The tears were threatening to overflow and she said, "I'm sorry" one more time before running into the girls bathroom, and leaving Miroku completely hurt and dumbfounded.
After lunch, Sango went to the office and told them she wasn't feeling well. She called her mom to pick her up early and lay down on the couch until her mom got there. Her mom could tell that something was wrong, but wisely chose not to ask, when they got home Sango went up to her room and didn't come down till dinner time.
A/N: Okay I lied, I didn't get this chapter up ASAP, but since I've only had one review I haven't been motivated to write, but also school has started back up and most days I'm majorly busy. Please R&R, it really means a lot to me.
A/N: no, Miroku and Sango are not step-siblings, Sango's dad never married Miroku's mom, plus step-siblings are not related by blood so it would not technically be incest if that were the case, but relationships between step- siblings are highly discouraged.
The day just seemed to drag by, she didn't want lunch to ever come. Sango didn't have any classes with Miroku, a fact that she used to moan about, but she did have plenty of classes with Inu-yasha, and a couple with Kagome. Unfortunately, there was still lunch to deal with. Sango still hadn't decided what to do, how to tell him, or not to tell him. She didn't want to hurt Miroku, but if that's what it took.
By the time, fifth period rolled around all her teachers had reprimanded her for her inattentiveness and she was fairly certain that Inu-yasha was planning her death.
Finally, as if a light bulb had come on over her head she knew what she was going to do. This was the hardest decision she had ever had to make and it was a lose-lose situation. She was going to have to break up with Miroku. without an explanation. This would probably someday cause her demise, but it was the only thing she could think of. She wasn't ready to tell Miroku the truth, and besides she didn't really want to, she didn't even want to think about it, but she had to think of something to tell Miroku, but what.
~*~*~*~Lunch~*~*~*~
Sango was praying that the lunch line was exceptionally long as she hurried through her bag lunch. The longer the line the longer it would take Miroku to get to the table and the longer she could delay telling him. By the time Miroku got to the table, closely followed by Inu-yasha (Kagome was eating with other friends that day), she had finished her lunch and was ready to move on after doing the deed. She hadn't been counting on Inu- yasha being there; she had overlooked his presence. Looking pointedly at Inu-yasha she said, "Miroku, we need to talk. Alone." Miroku, somewhat worried, but holding his one agreed and asked Inu-yasha to leave them alone, "Just for five minutes" added Sango. Inu-yasha left, but not without glaring daggers at Sango.
"Ummm. What's on your mind, Sango?"
"I've been doing some thinking, about us."
"Uh oh, that's never a good sign."
"I'm sorry, Miroku, but I just don't think that we're meant to be together, it's just not working out." Sango was holding back tears, she couldn't help it, she didn't really want to do this.
"Why not? We can make it work out? Is this about the other night, we don't have to have sex again if you're not ready." Miroku promised.
"It's not about that, it really isn't, it's just that I can't see you anymore, I'm sorry."
"But can't you explain it to me, can't you tell me?"
"I wish I could, but I can't, I'm so sorry!" The tears were threatening to overflow and she said, "I'm sorry" one more time before running into the girls bathroom, and leaving Miroku completely hurt and dumbfounded.
After lunch, Sango went to the office and told them she wasn't feeling well. She called her mom to pick her up early and lay down on the couch until her mom got there. Her mom could tell that something was wrong, but wisely chose not to ask, when they got home Sango went up to her room and didn't come down till dinner time.
A/N: Okay I lied, I didn't get this chapter up ASAP, but since I've only had one review I haven't been motivated to write, but also school has started back up and most days I'm majorly busy. Please R&R, it really means a lot to me.