Forever in Love
Chapter 2; brown eyes
Miroku had asked his wife Sango to get extra help, and of course patted her butt on the way out. Sango gave him a cold stare telling him to be serious, and not a perve at a time like this.
Kagome was sitting by the fire cuddled up in Inuyasha's kimono top, to give her extra warmth. "No Sango! I will have no such thing. If she wants to be a wolf demon let her return to the wild. I heard about her, and you really shouldn't let her stay the night, and that is it." Shippo looked at his wife with one opened eye. "Come on Yuma. Surely you've heard of common courtesy." Sango turned back to Yuma, and smiled. "Well then. You need to fix her something to eat, and if you don't mind make her bath, besides Kikyo no longer even reacts to Inuyasha's name. I told you she was just playing him. Inuyasha was so stupid in thinking she loved him. She was just a two faced bitch." Shippo laughed under his breath. His wife sighed, and bowed to her friend, and master as she went, and prepared Kagome some food.
Kagome had heard every word that they had said. Everyone said that she shouldn't be at a place she was a time. No one wants me. I knew it. The only one who actually made me feel wanted was Inuyasha. But he will never consider me. I'm just a common wolf girl, and he's a cocky, smart, handsome, and rich demon lord. Why would he want a girl like me?
"Here you go. I hope you don't waste it like most of the other demon girls we've had prior to. Hm? I think I've seen you before?" Kagome looked at the tray that was set in front of her. It was the same meal that she had always gotten after she had her shots. The only difference was that there was flat soda. Something she had wanted after she and her tribe had it for the very first time. Yuma left the room, and Kagome looked at the silverware on her plate. A knife, spoon, and fork. She grabbed the knife just to feel a sense of protection.
"Kagome? You must really like that knife." Sango said with a giggle. " Sorry to interrupt your little reunion, but you wouldn't mind helping us with Inuyasha would you? He won't stay still." Kagome had a shocked look in her dark brown eyes. She got up, and saw her reflection in the mirror. She looked terrible. "Sango? I think I'll take that bath." She ran up the stairs, and when she saw the bathroom her eyes dazzled with admiration.
Inuyasha tossed, and turned, and the more Miroku tried to hold him down the more his demon blood transformed him. "Ugh-Yah! Grrrrrrrrrr Grrrrrr" Kagome rubbed the towel through her thick black hair. She looked to see the new leader of the wolf demon tribe her cousin Sota. He walked up to her, her blue robe that left a shimmering like shine that gave her brown eyes a sudden kindness. "You need to return in 8 months. If you do not I will kill those closest to you. I am only doing this because the tribe wants you back understand. Goodbye wench, and if I do have to come after you, you will wish Koga was there to protect you from me." Kagome shivered as he left the room through the window with the curtains commencing his wind from his feet. She saw the dress that was set on the bed prior to her bath. It was purple velvet with black symbols like Sesshomaru's clothing. She knew if she were to help with Inuyasha she would need something a little more on the messy side. She looked in the closet for another set of clothing that fit the occasion. She found a white robe that could easily be washed if were made dirty. Miroku washed Inuyasha's cut with some alcohol, and ointment. Just to stop Inuyasha's transformation he had to knock out his own brother. Although Miroku didn't feel as bad as he thought he would.
Miroku took his needle, and asked Sango to put the thread threw. Sango was quite serious unlike Miroku. Kagome entered the Perve's office, and sat down in a chair, as a small drop of water hit the floor from her hair. She noticed a book on Miroku's desk through all his scattered papers. "Ah!!! Miroku Sama! Now is not the time for that, your own brother is near death. Ah!!! And you blame it on a demon? Miroku Sama I am going to have to leave, and ask Kagome to come, and help you. Uh... even though he's unconscious that doesn't mean you can make her do stupid things to him, she's not stupid." Sango thrust open the door, and they slammed with an utter clash. "Kagome please go help Miroku." She told her with an eyebrow twitching, and blood all over her face. Kagome nodded. For the first time in a while she had been Asked to help, and not be helped. When she entered the room, she noticed that Miroku's hands were covered in blood. She gasped at all the blood-covered clothing. Miroku took the needle and plucked a piece of flesh, as the knot at the end held it in place. He took it side to side, then stopped and looked over to the horrified Kagome. Her eyes were both frightened, and worried to death. He signed for her to come over, and handed her the needle. Kagome screamed from disgust, and anguish. Then Miroku took her hand, steadied it, laid one of her hands on Inuyasha's breathing chest soaked with sweat, and dried blood, and one on the gash on Inuyasha's right side near his rib as he helped her weaved it in, and out. Soon Kagome got the hang of it, and didn't even notice the blood spilling out onto her hands, and clothes. She only wanted to see his face with that worry, yet happy expression from when she had looked deeply into his heart, as he tried to work things out with Kikyo, but to no prevail.
Even in Inuyasha's sudden unconsciousness he could sense Kagome, and with that thought he imagined what she might be doing. He was surrounded by black, and all he could see was the small image of her hand on his chest, and the hand sowing up the gash in his side. He also remembered her Brown Eyes. The kindness with in them, and how she had compassion even though people hated her.
That stupid wench. Why can't I get her out of my mind? Her beautiful hair, her loving eyes, her hand on my chest. What is she doing? I have to wake up, and it needs to be soon!
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Three more hours pass, and everyone fell asleep except for Miroku. He couldn't sleep without Sango by his side, so he called for his wife to at least be given a chance to see her no matter how it was, weather it was angry, or innocent, but he knew he would be one lucky son of a bitch if she was innocent.
Kagome had been dreaming of her life with Koga when she came back to the real world. She tiptoed passed the thankful Miroku, and innocent, but still infuriated Sango, to the room where Inuyasha lay in a bed of warn fur, and silk pillows. The fur was soft on the outside, and warm beneath it. His brown hair was spread over two pillows, and his hand was twitching from the pain. Sweat stroked the side of his face, as Kagome went to his side. He looked more peaceful asleep then when awake, for when he was awake he always looked angry, but what could she expect. He was a former Shogunate.
Carefully she swept the brown hair from his forehead. She felt sad that he was dying, for he must have been a loyal man with hopes and dreams. Kagome wondered why the woman back in Tokyo turned her face away, and let her little sister order demons to beat him up. If Kagome could have had him she would of never turned away. She moved away his bangs showing his forehead, knowing she would never have a man look at her the way lord Inuyasha looked at priestess Kikyo. Kagome blinked back a tear. She knew what she was. She'd heard it in more than one language.
"Trash!"
"You'll never amount to anything."
"You're a disgrace to the wolf demon tribe."
"Throwaway!"
"She's not worth my last penny."
"She should just live on her own with something or maybe one of her own kind, and you don't belong with demons, half-breeds, of humans, cause your not worth anything to either."
Yes... Kagome remembered every word of it, and she remembered the little wolf demon village that took her in; Koga's village. Her only friend, in the world she was living in. Kagome couldn't hold back tears much longer. A small warm tear fell on Inuyasha taking him out of the darkness, and seeing the image of Kagome crying while resting on his chest. Inuyasha was breathing more easily, and didn't feel like he was running through nothing with no escape. Kagome wiped away her tears with her arm. She had taken another bath before going into the room with Inuyasha.
She pulled back the covers and slipped in beside him. No one would notice if she lay by Inuyasha, for he was much bigger than her. For a few hours she could pretend she had someone watching over her, valuing her, and caring for her as she slept. The heat of his body took away the chill of the night. She lay an inch away, not touching, but just enough to feel his breath on her cheek. Kagome pondered on a plan as his breath became closer to her body. She looked at herself, and she was lying on his chest while he calmly slept. She would stay there with him till dawn then disappear, and that was all she could think of before falling asleep.
Inuyasha's body felt like it was moving, but it was not; only shaking. A need to protect, to shelter, to hold reacted in his dreams as strongly, as reality. Ignoring the pain in his side he moved his arm over her, curling her into the protective length of his lean body as he pulled her close. In his mind he thought her near-ness might be healing his wounds, but called it stupid after a while. When the light of first dawn hit them from the window of the mansion Kagome stretched half asleep, and half awake. Inuyasha woke to see Kagome cuddled in his arms with her brown eyes staring straight at him as though what he did was an insult, and that he might strike her at any moment.
"Good Morning wench of which entered my bed without my permission, and thinks I will forgive her sorry life. Anyways since you think you may share a bed with me in which you cannot; how did you sleep?" Kagome had been half asleep and was now wide-awake.
"Uh! I stitched that gash in your side, and just so you know I helped get you here. If it wasn't for me you would be dead right now, cause I have a tribe to return to. I will be with 'in 8 months, so you don't need to worry about me staying any longer."
"Fine! Does it look like I care?" Inuyasha advanced like he had did in Tokyo.
"I really don't care if you do, but you were the one who allowed me to stay with you. I could have run off if I hadn't noticed you watching how far I went! Uh! Your so impossible." She urged as a stressed out comment.
"I'm impossible?!" He sat up as blood started to leak through his bandages. "It's more like your impossible! You can't even cook!"
Kagome tried to hold in slapping him, but she would have if she hadn't noticed the blood. "I can to cook! Don't make me...? Ah! It's almost past dawn, my plan! Uh! Now I have to wait until tomorrow." Kagome sighed, as Sango walked down the stairs with a sleepy Miroku behind her.
Sango looked at the two yelling from just a few inches over the covers. Kagome in the same bed as Inuyasha? How did that happen? I can understand checking on him while he's asleep, and thinking he's mega hot, but I know she wouldn't sleep in the same bed with him, because Koga would...oh I forgot. He died, and she always needed that sense of protection from a man. How could I of forgotten? I can't believe she went to Inuyasha. Well if I were her; I would to. I bet when she sees him in battle that she will never want to go back to her tribe. I wouldn't, but I have the love of my life even though he's a perve he's a lot nicer, and can be serious, like he was when he was showing Kagome how to put in stitches. Yes he can be the love of any woman's life if he really wanted to. I'm sure Inuyasha will be Kagome's love of her life. I can see them together, not like I couldn't see Kikyo and him. To me I thought that they would never had made it through a month, but there; I was wrong, but at the same time right in saying they were a bad couple.
"Your just a stupid, childish, and look to much like Kikyo for me! I don't think they want you back, I think Naraku is bribing them to get you back so he can reclaim you. Did you ever think of that? Of course not because you're to full of yourself in thinking your needed, or that they want you back to realize they might trade you back anyway. That's why I took you away from them in the first place! Have some common sense!"
Kagome was near tears. Could what he be saying be true. Would they really just sell her back to him like some animal? A tear rolled down her face. Inuyasha had looked away.
"Huh? No crying! I hate crying!"
"Well what do you want me to do? Laugh, say that your wrong, and that they would never do that to me, or just sit there in total shock while you treat me like trash."
Sango knocked on the door knowing Kagome's feelings were hurt by her cracking voice.
"Kagome come with me out of the hateful aura. It's too strong for anyone other than you, me, and maybe Miroku. Inuyasha I hope your happy. Her lover Died, not just rejected to see her anymore, died for her, and if your that hateful to her cousin Sota's tribe than you should spend one day with them like me, and Miroku did last summer checking the nearest tribes for illnesses."
She slammed the door behind her, as Yuma tiptoed into the room to see Inuyasha mumbling under his breath.
"What do you want?"
Yuma perked up and saw his bare chest, and that his wound was almost completely healed. She didn't even hear the tray dropping from her hands as she thought to herself to resist, because she was a married wife, but she really hadn't had a good time in ages.
"My lord. You look quite handsome sick, might you stay with us always when you're sick?"
Inuyasha made a freaked out face as he felt like she would start chasing him trying to kiss him like she did the last time she saw him without his shirt on.
"Ah! Shippo! Get up here right now!"
Shippo burst out laughing as he saw his wife covering Inuyasha's mouth as Inuyasha struggle to break free. He calmly took his wife by her waist, and conked her on the head with a giant hammer leaving a big bump the size of M.R.
Miroku was already sitting at the table in the kitchen of the mansion sipping on green tea until he read a line in the paper about his brother, and wife Sango...
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POVS ( point of views )
Demoness of the Light- Well reader how do you like it? ________. I really hope you approved of it. I decided to make it a little exciting to put some comedy, but it may not be funny for you, so it's opinionated.
Reader 1305- It was okay, but what the hey. If I don't finish a story than I can't really say I don't like it cans I?
Kikyohateher- well I have to say that I don't like the fact Kagome's a slave, but it was really great. Really neat.
Inudogboy- well I thought that it was on the flip side. I want to see what the character's thought about them.
Inu- What? Me?
Demoness of the Light- a little to big on your ego aren't you Inuyasha. No one else's font is that big. So Inuyasha what do you think of your character in my story.
Inuyasha- well he's a former Shogunate in which I thought that was pretty cool. He's not with Kikyo, and that's a relief. He's a demon lord, and he owns this mysterious map we haven't heard about for a while. What's up with that.
Demoness of the light blushes furiously, and shrugs her shoulders, as sweat run down the side of her face.
Inuyasha- well then. I hope you inform us some more on the map I have in this story.
Kagome- you oughta be arrested. Sorry didn't mean to startle everyone. I thought that I was me. No matter how different my life style was I still acted like me, and so did that cocky demon over there.
Inuyasha- I am not cocky! Why do you always say that. I don't always call you a klutz, or airhead like you are sometimes.
Kagome- No, but when I act that way at that second you do.
Miroku- I like my part a lot. I'm married to Sango, and I live in a mansion. I don't think I should be a doctor though. All that gross blood, and fat that I have to look at, and the pain, and oh...." Miroku shivers.
Chapter 2; brown eyes
Miroku had asked his wife Sango to get extra help, and of course patted her butt on the way out. Sango gave him a cold stare telling him to be serious, and not a perve at a time like this.
Kagome was sitting by the fire cuddled up in Inuyasha's kimono top, to give her extra warmth. "No Sango! I will have no such thing. If she wants to be a wolf demon let her return to the wild. I heard about her, and you really shouldn't let her stay the night, and that is it." Shippo looked at his wife with one opened eye. "Come on Yuma. Surely you've heard of common courtesy." Sango turned back to Yuma, and smiled. "Well then. You need to fix her something to eat, and if you don't mind make her bath, besides Kikyo no longer even reacts to Inuyasha's name. I told you she was just playing him. Inuyasha was so stupid in thinking she loved him. She was just a two faced bitch." Shippo laughed under his breath. His wife sighed, and bowed to her friend, and master as she went, and prepared Kagome some food.
Kagome had heard every word that they had said. Everyone said that she shouldn't be at a place she was a time. No one wants me. I knew it. The only one who actually made me feel wanted was Inuyasha. But he will never consider me. I'm just a common wolf girl, and he's a cocky, smart, handsome, and rich demon lord. Why would he want a girl like me?
"Here you go. I hope you don't waste it like most of the other demon girls we've had prior to. Hm? I think I've seen you before?" Kagome looked at the tray that was set in front of her. It was the same meal that she had always gotten after she had her shots. The only difference was that there was flat soda. Something she had wanted after she and her tribe had it for the very first time. Yuma left the room, and Kagome looked at the silverware on her plate. A knife, spoon, and fork. She grabbed the knife just to feel a sense of protection.
"Kagome? You must really like that knife." Sango said with a giggle. " Sorry to interrupt your little reunion, but you wouldn't mind helping us with Inuyasha would you? He won't stay still." Kagome had a shocked look in her dark brown eyes. She got up, and saw her reflection in the mirror. She looked terrible. "Sango? I think I'll take that bath." She ran up the stairs, and when she saw the bathroom her eyes dazzled with admiration.
Inuyasha tossed, and turned, and the more Miroku tried to hold him down the more his demon blood transformed him. "Ugh-Yah! Grrrrrrrrrr Grrrrrr" Kagome rubbed the towel through her thick black hair. She looked to see the new leader of the wolf demon tribe her cousin Sota. He walked up to her, her blue robe that left a shimmering like shine that gave her brown eyes a sudden kindness. "You need to return in 8 months. If you do not I will kill those closest to you. I am only doing this because the tribe wants you back understand. Goodbye wench, and if I do have to come after you, you will wish Koga was there to protect you from me." Kagome shivered as he left the room through the window with the curtains commencing his wind from his feet. She saw the dress that was set on the bed prior to her bath. It was purple velvet with black symbols like Sesshomaru's clothing. She knew if she were to help with Inuyasha she would need something a little more on the messy side. She looked in the closet for another set of clothing that fit the occasion. She found a white robe that could easily be washed if were made dirty. Miroku washed Inuyasha's cut with some alcohol, and ointment. Just to stop Inuyasha's transformation he had to knock out his own brother. Although Miroku didn't feel as bad as he thought he would.
Miroku took his needle, and asked Sango to put the thread threw. Sango was quite serious unlike Miroku. Kagome entered the Perve's office, and sat down in a chair, as a small drop of water hit the floor from her hair. She noticed a book on Miroku's desk through all his scattered papers. "Ah!!! Miroku Sama! Now is not the time for that, your own brother is near death. Ah!!! And you blame it on a demon? Miroku Sama I am going to have to leave, and ask Kagome to come, and help you. Uh... even though he's unconscious that doesn't mean you can make her do stupid things to him, she's not stupid." Sango thrust open the door, and they slammed with an utter clash. "Kagome please go help Miroku." She told her with an eyebrow twitching, and blood all over her face. Kagome nodded. For the first time in a while she had been Asked to help, and not be helped. When she entered the room, she noticed that Miroku's hands were covered in blood. She gasped at all the blood-covered clothing. Miroku took the needle and plucked a piece of flesh, as the knot at the end held it in place. He took it side to side, then stopped and looked over to the horrified Kagome. Her eyes were both frightened, and worried to death. He signed for her to come over, and handed her the needle. Kagome screamed from disgust, and anguish. Then Miroku took her hand, steadied it, laid one of her hands on Inuyasha's breathing chest soaked with sweat, and dried blood, and one on the gash on Inuyasha's right side near his rib as he helped her weaved it in, and out. Soon Kagome got the hang of it, and didn't even notice the blood spilling out onto her hands, and clothes. She only wanted to see his face with that worry, yet happy expression from when she had looked deeply into his heart, as he tried to work things out with Kikyo, but to no prevail.
Even in Inuyasha's sudden unconsciousness he could sense Kagome, and with that thought he imagined what she might be doing. He was surrounded by black, and all he could see was the small image of her hand on his chest, and the hand sowing up the gash in his side. He also remembered her Brown Eyes. The kindness with in them, and how she had compassion even though people hated her.
That stupid wench. Why can't I get her out of my mind? Her beautiful hair, her loving eyes, her hand on my chest. What is she doing? I have to wake up, and it needs to be soon!
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Three more hours pass, and everyone fell asleep except for Miroku. He couldn't sleep without Sango by his side, so he called for his wife to at least be given a chance to see her no matter how it was, weather it was angry, or innocent, but he knew he would be one lucky son of a bitch if she was innocent.
Kagome had been dreaming of her life with Koga when she came back to the real world. She tiptoed passed the thankful Miroku, and innocent, but still infuriated Sango, to the room where Inuyasha lay in a bed of warn fur, and silk pillows. The fur was soft on the outside, and warm beneath it. His brown hair was spread over two pillows, and his hand was twitching from the pain. Sweat stroked the side of his face, as Kagome went to his side. He looked more peaceful asleep then when awake, for when he was awake he always looked angry, but what could she expect. He was a former Shogunate.
Carefully she swept the brown hair from his forehead. She felt sad that he was dying, for he must have been a loyal man with hopes and dreams. Kagome wondered why the woman back in Tokyo turned her face away, and let her little sister order demons to beat him up. If Kagome could have had him she would of never turned away. She moved away his bangs showing his forehead, knowing she would never have a man look at her the way lord Inuyasha looked at priestess Kikyo. Kagome blinked back a tear. She knew what she was. She'd heard it in more than one language.
"Trash!"
"You'll never amount to anything."
"You're a disgrace to the wolf demon tribe."
"Throwaway!"
"She's not worth my last penny."
"She should just live on her own with something or maybe one of her own kind, and you don't belong with demons, half-breeds, of humans, cause your not worth anything to either."
Yes... Kagome remembered every word of it, and she remembered the little wolf demon village that took her in; Koga's village. Her only friend, in the world she was living in. Kagome couldn't hold back tears much longer. A small warm tear fell on Inuyasha taking him out of the darkness, and seeing the image of Kagome crying while resting on his chest. Inuyasha was breathing more easily, and didn't feel like he was running through nothing with no escape. Kagome wiped away her tears with her arm. She had taken another bath before going into the room with Inuyasha.
She pulled back the covers and slipped in beside him. No one would notice if she lay by Inuyasha, for he was much bigger than her. For a few hours she could pretend she had someone watching over her, valuing her, and caring for her as she slept. The heat of his body took away the chill of the night. She lay an inch away, not touching, but just enough to feel his breath on her cheek. Kagome pondered on a plan as his breath became closer to her body. She looked at herself, and she was lying on his chest while he calmly slept. She would stay there with him till dawn then disappear, and that was all she could think of before falling asleep.
Inuyasha's body felt like it was moving, but it was not; only shaking. A need to protect, to shelter, to hold reacted in his dreams as strongly, as reality. Ignoring the pain in his side he moved his arm over her, curling her into the protective length of his lean body as he pulled her close. In his mind he thought her near-ness might be healing his wounds, but called it stupid after a while. When the light of first dawn hit them from the window of the mansion Kagome stretched half asleep, and half awake. Inuyasha woke to see Kagome cuddled in his arms with her brown eyes staring straight at him as though what he did was an insult, and that he might strike her at any moment.
"Good Morning wench of which entered my bed without my permission, and thinks I will forgive her sorry life. Anyways since you think you may share a bed with me in which you cannot; how did you sleep?" Kagome had been half asleep and was now wide-awake.
"Uh! I stitched that gash in your side, and just so you know I helped get you here. If it wasn't for me you would be dead right now, cause I have a tribe to return to. I will be with 'in 8 months, so you don't need to worry about me staying any longer."
"Fine! Does it look like I care?" Inuyasha advanced like he had did in Tokyo.
"I really don't care if you do, but you were the one who allowed me to stay with you. I could have run off if I hadn't noticed you watching how far I went! Uh! Your so impossible." She urged as a stressed out comment.
"I'm impossible?!" He sat up as blood started to leak through his bandages. "It's more like your impossible! You can't even cook!"
Kagome tried to hold in slapping him, but she would have if she hadn't noticed the blood. "I can to cook! Don't make me...? Ah! It's almost past dawn, my plan! Uh! Now I have to wait until tomorrow." Kagome sighed, as Sango walked down the stairs with a sleepy Miroku behind her.
Sango looked at the two yelling from just a few inches over the covers. Kagome in the same bed as Inuyasha? How did that happen? I can understand checking on him while he's asleep, and thinking he's mega hot, but I know she wouldn't sleep in the same bed with him, because Koga would...oh I forgot. He died, and she always needed that sense of protection from a man. How could I of forgotten? I can't believe she went to Inuyasha. Well if I were her; I would to. I bet when she sees him in battle that she will never want to go back to her tribe. I wouldn't, but I have the love of my life even though he's a perve he's a lot nicer, and can be serious, like he was when he was showing Kagome how to put in stitches. Yes he can be the love of any woman's life if he really wanted to. I'm sure Inuyasha will be Kagome's love of her life. I can see them together, not like I couldn't see Kikyo and him. To me I thought that they would never had made it through a month, but there; I was wrong, but at the same time right in saying they were a bad couple.
"Your just a stupid, childish, and look to much like Kikyo for me! I don't think they want you back, I think Naraku is bribing them to get you back so he can reclaim you. Did you ever think of that? Of course not because you're to full of yourself in thinking your needed, or that they want you back to realize they might trade you back anyway. That's why I took you away from them in the first place! Have some common sense!"
Kagome was near tears. Could what he be saying be true. Would they really just sell her back to him like some animal? A tear rolled down her face. Inuyasha had looked away.
"Huh? No crying! I hate crying!"
"Well what do you want me to do? Laugh, say that your wrong, and that they would never do that to me, or just sit there in total shock while you treat me like trash."
Sango knocked on the door knowing Kagome's feelings were hurt by her cracking voice.
"Kagome come with me out of the hateful aura. It's too strong for anyone other than you, me, and maybe Miroku. Inuyasha I hope your happy. Her lover Died, not just rejected to see her anymore, died for her, and if your that hateful to her cousin Sota's tribe than you should spend one day with them like me, and Miroku did last summer checking the nearest tribes for illnesses."
She slammed the door behind her, as Yuma tiptoed into the room to see Inuyasha mumbling under his breath.
"What do you want?"
Yuma perked up and saw his bare chest, and that his wound was almost completely healed. She didn't even hear the tray dropping from her hands as she thought to herself to resist, because she was a married wife, but she really hadn't had a good time in ages.
"My lord. You look quite handsome sick, might you stay with us always when you're sick?"
Inuyasha made a freaked out face as he felt like she would start chasing him trying to kiss him like she did the last time she saw him without his shirt on.
"Ah! Shippo! Get up here right now!"
Shippo burst out laughing as he saw his wife covering Inuyasha's mouth as Inuyasha struggle to break free. He calmly took his wife by her waist, and conked her on the head with a giant hammer leaving a big bump the size of M.R.
Miroku was already sitting at the table in the kitchen of the mansion sipping on green tea until he read a line in the paper about his brother, and wife Sango...
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POVS ( point of views )
Demoness of the Light- Well reader how do you like it? ________. I really hope you approved of it. I decided to make it a little exciting to put some comedy, but it may not be funny for you, so it's opinionated.
Reader 1305- It was okay, but what the hey. If I don't finish a story than I can't really say I don't like it cans I?
Kikyohateher- well I have to say that I don't like the fact Kagome's a slave, but it was really great. Really neat.
Inudogboy- well I thought that it was on the flip side. I want to see what the character's thought about them.
Inu- What? Me?
Demoness of the Light- a little to big on your ego aren't you Inuyasha. No one else's font is that big. So Inuyasha what do you think of your character in my story.
Inuyasha- well he's a former Shogunate in which I thought that was pretty cool. He's not with Kikyo, and that's a relief. He's a demon lord, and he owns this mysterious map we haven't heard about for a while. What's up with that.
Demoness of the light blushes furiously, and shrugs her shoulders, as sweat run down the side of her face.
Inuyasha- well then. I hope you inform us some more on the map I have in this story.
Kagome- you oughta be arrested. Sorry didn't mean to startle everyone. I thought that I was me. No matter how different my life style was I still acted like me, and so did that cocky demon over there.
Inuyasha- I am not cocky! Why do you always say that. I don't always call you a klutz, or airhead like you are sometimes.
Kagome- No, but when I act that way at that second you do.
Miroku- I like my part a lot. I'm married to Sango, and I live in a mansion. I don't think I should be a doctor though. All that gross blood, and fat that I have to look at, and the pain, and oh...." Miroku shivers.
