*Disclaimer*: *sigh* Inuyasha doesn't belong to me.

A/N: This is the long chapter I promised you guys. *^^*. In your review, tell me if you want in my dictionary either to only put new words (that I've used for the first time in the story) at the end of each chapter, or if you'd like me to put all the words I've used so far (including words from previous chapters.)

Summary: (See prologue)

Previously on 'Uncanny Serendipity':

A boy comes out of the well and begs for Sango's help. He keeps looking back toward the well, and he looks desperate. Claiming that Miroku told him her name, he tries to get her to hurry up and make her decision once he finds out that Miroku is on his way back to the well. He finally convinces her and they jump in the well seconds before Miroku gets there. After looking around, Miroku just assumes that Kagome took Sango back to her time. He also reveals that he had got Inuyasha to agree to tell Kagome about his feelings for her, and that now, they might have blown their chance to be together.

Chapter 2~ The truth hurts

Sango landed with a thud of the floor of the well. She didn't complain; she had been through the well before. She looked around, knowing not to expect Kagome's well house.

"Well, Sango, welcome to my time." the boy said climbing out of the well and extending his hand out for her. Taking his hand she circumspectly climbed out, not sure if she should even be here.

"Did the shard not work? I think we're still in my time," she said observing the features of her surrounding. The same forest, villages, well, and everything.

"It did work," the boy protested. "Take a closer look." Grabbing her hand he was about to lead her to a village when he fell to the ground clutching his cheek in pain.

"You hentai! You're only one step away from grabbing my butt! You're just as bad as houshi-sama! I don't let him get away with it and I KNOW him, what makes you think you can get away with it?" she yelled backing away from him.

"But Sango," he protested, walking closer to her. This is gonna be harder then I thought, he contemplated. Their conversation was interrupted by the sounds of people screaming, running their way. Mostly they were screams asking for help, but there were some others.

Immediately grabbing Hiraikotsu, Sango headed toward the village. As soon as she got there she spied one low level demon that the village could have easily taken down. Odd, Sango thought before she threw her boomerang toward the demon. It was sliced in half the first time. She looked around and was surprised to see the villagers glaring at her. She was about to say something when a villager spoke up,

"Get out of here Marjani!" Sango cocked her head to the side in confusion.

"What? I don't understand… you must be mistaken my name is S-" Sango started before falling unconscious in this foreign world.

A girl stood over the body only a few hours later. Her hair was black and short up to her shoulders. She was wearing a black leather skirt and black boots. Her black leather tank top was covered with a leather jacket, which was black of course. She didn't seem to fit in this world. She looked much older then she really was. The only childish feature she had left was her bangs. She had a familiar weapon on her; one that we'd seen before. She walked up warily to the unconscious Sango and whispered something in her ear, "Why did you come back? It won't make a difference, so just go. Go!" She started crying then ran away trying to hide the tears.

Sometime later, Sango awoke with a groan. She was in some sort of confinement. Her head hurt and she couldn't find anyone. Trying to get up, she learned that it hurt to stand. She began to call for the boy, but then remembered she didn't know his name. "Damn" she cursed under her breath. She searched around for her weapon but it was gone. How could I let my guard down like that? What's going on around here? Where am I? Where is that boy and what is his name? Where is my Hiraikotsu? Sango's head buzzed with questions.

Sango turned around in the hay on the ground as she heard a door opening. The only other opening besides the door was the spaces in between the wooden bars.

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"What!" Inuyasha screamed finally taking his anger out of poor Shippo. Throwing him into a tree he asked Miroku to 'hurry up and tell the rest of the damn story.' He explained it of course, but from a safe distance away. Because of this, e couldn't stop Inuyasha when he ran towards the well to get her back. "Stupid bakas!" he yelled before jumping into the well with a Shikon shard in hand.

"This can't go good." Miroku mumbled hurrying after the hotheaded demon.

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"You're up, I see." the boy said keeping distance between them.

Sango stood up despite the pain preparing to attack the boy in hand-to-hand combat if need be. "Who hit me?" she asked. "What's going on? What is your name? Tell me, or I'm going back!"

"You can't go back," the boy said.

"What? But you said I could" she argued.

"I just said that so you would come. You're stuck here, forever. Unless of course you…" he drifted off. "You know what I'll let you figure that out yourself. You are so gullible, I have a feeling you'll be here for a long time," the boy laughed. "But until then you can call me John, as in John Doe, that's all you'll get. I'm not gonna tell you anything else, and no John is not my real name."

Sango awoke, sweating from the dream. She looked up and she was lying on the ground. The boy was walking up to her a cup in his hand. "Lay down" he ordered when she started to get up.

"I can do what I please to." she said still defensive from her dream.

"What's your problem?" he asked.

"I don't know, why don't you tell me, John?" Sango yelled. The boy looked at her confused.

"Who is John?" he asked scared. "Sango-san, do you have a fever?"

Sango stood silent. That was the first time he had added respectively 'san' to her name. "What is the reason you brought me here? I wanna know so that I can accomplish it and go home."

"Sango, just take a while to relax and enjoy it." he started avoiding the question.

"Fine" she grumbled. Getting up she headed over to a hut that looked just like Kaede's. Something doesn't feel right; I hope Kaede-sama is still around. Maybe I can ask for her opinion. That is if she's not corrupted too. Sango thought almost at the hut. Sango tried to ignore the looks of disgust that were being thrown to her, but it was hard. John or whatever his name was didn't seem to be dishing out any information. Entering the hut she was surprised to that there was nothing in there at all. Nothing, not even a table or a piece of cloth. No left over food or herb, nothing. She leaned against a wall before sliding down to the floor. The memories. The feeling, the feeling that something was wrong; this didn't feel right. This John person was lying. Was he? Or did she just not want to believe him. Getting up she hurried out of the hut and back to where the boy was sitting.

"Take me to Kagome-san, or houshi-sama, Inuyasha, or even Shippo. Take me to someone I know!" she ordered him.

"I can't," he said standing up. He had changed into a purple robes and his hair was now down. It was so long and much like that of the hentai she knew back home.

"Houshi?" Sango cried confused.

He shook his head and led her out of the village. "I am not Miroku and I can't show you any of your friends. We're already altering history and I don't want too much to be altered," he explained.

"Then tell me who you are and what you want. I didn't come here to look around. I don't want to go on a visit to see my future. Everyone has a future full of sad and happy surprises. Why would I want to curse mine by going to check it out now?" Sango argued.

"Fine, I'll take you to see one of your friends" he gave in. Leading her into the forest Sango looked around.

"Why are you leading me here this is where people -" Sango started but was interrupted by John speaking again.

"We're here." he interrupted pointing to a rock.

Tears slid down Sango's cheeks as she read the rock. 'Here lies Kagome Higurashi a friend and a hero. She was only 15.' Beneath it were gifts probably placed by them. Besides the gifts was picture of the girl most likely from Kagome's time since it wasn't a drawing. The picture was pinned to the makeshift grave.

"What happened?" Sango asked tears still falling from her cheek.

A/N: I know not that long but about halfway through I lost inspiration. If you don't recognize some people then they are probably characters I made up. Now please press that purple button beside the 'submit review' sign. Please, if you do I will update soon.

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