A/n: More reviews! Please! Hm, the more reviews I get the faster I'll write
the chapters. Since most of them are left on a cliffhanger anyway.
You Promised Me Chapter 11- Marry Me
The sun had set, leaving the orange hues and pink ribbons across the sky to disappear. The moon shown brightly across the fields, trapping them within its light.
They all were resting safely and joyously at Kaede's village. Smiles were contagious as they spread from face to face upon completing the jewel. Miroku's hand had become whole but one question still remained. . .
"What do you think happened to Kohaku. . .?" Sango asked suddenly as she put on a crestfallen face upon noticing, "The jewel's complete, so his lifeline would've been cut from him. . .which means he's dead. . .isn't he?"
She wasn't expecting an answer. They all were silent, so she knew the inevitable. Sango looked away, to hide her tears from the others. She knew that she probably brought everyone down by saying that.
* * *
Miroku couldn't help feeling sorry for her. As well as a lot of other emotions. Everyone had gotten what they wanted, Kagome got Inuyasha back, he had gotten his hand back, and the jewel was back to it's original form.
It was as if Sango had nothing to benefit from. She was always so quiet about her inner torture from Kohaku. He stared into the flickering flames of the fire as he watched her stroking Kirara gently and seemed to have a pained look on her face.
She sighed and quietly got up, glancing over and locking eyes with him, "I'm going to go for a walk with Kirara for a bit." She said hesitantly, "Goodbye."
Her goodbye had been so unsettling and cold, something was going on in her mind. She wasn't acting like herself at all. Her beautiful face was now pale and her eyes
* * *
Sango strode quickly to the edge of the forest, then climbed on Kirara to fly to a nearby mountain. Kohaku wouldn't die alone, she had promised to be always there for him.
She didn't notice Miroku following her silently and quickly. He couldn't lose Sango, there was just something about her, that felt so right to him. It wasn't like those other girls, there could be a hundred beautiful girls standing in a row, and he knew that Sango would seem to be brighter then all the rest.
* * *
Miles away in a dense forest, a young boy with dark brown eyes stopped suddenly to look behind his shoulder. And whispered on single word.
"Aneue."
A/n: Okay okay, yeah I Know, I KNOW that I promised I wouldn't use any Japanese words, but it wouldn't sound right in English. And btw, it means older sister lolol. And yeah it's sorta like the second movie. Oh yeah, I'm gonna use houshi-sama too, but that's it!
* * *
"Kirara you can go back to Kaede's village now, take care of the others." Sango said plainly as she stroked Kirara's fur for one single time as it flew off.
They had landed on a rocky cliff, overlooking a magnificent view of a deep forest. The moon was the only thing illuminating the whole area. Shining onto Sango's face and making it appear as if her tears were diamonds.
"Kohaku, perhaps we couldn't be together in reality, but I'll follow you into death!" she called out to seemingly no one, taking a breath and jumping off.
A firm hand grabbed onto her wrist in midair.
"Sango." He whispered breathlessly as he stared her straight in the eyes.
"Houshi-sama. . .what are you doing, let me go!" she yelled at him, tears flowing down and hair twirling through the breeze.
"Listen, we don't know if Kohaku is truly dead or not, and if he isn't, I know we'll find him, somehow, you and me together." He said seriously, unable to tear away from their locked eyes.
Miroku slowly pulled her up back on the ledge. Hugging her for almost losing her.
"I'm sorry, it's j-just that w-what if he is g-gone?" she stuttered out, "w-what if I n-never -"
She was stopped in mid-sentence as Miroku silenced her with a kiss. Surprised at first and wondering why he would do this at a time like this. She tried to resist but ended up deepening the kiss. He was now, and for certain the one person that she knew she could spend her life with.
They broke it finally, Miroku hugged her tightly trying to shield her from the evening chill. Sango was wrapped around his purple robes, both staring at the deep darkening forest full of mysteries.
"Marry me." He said simply. (a/n: not sure if monks can marry, but hey he seems to have done everything else)
"W-what?" Sango said, staring back at him now, very seriously.
"Marry me." He repeated still staring off into space, not daring to look back at Sango.
After what seemed like forever, Sango sighed out and twiddled with Miroku's robes.
"I will."
A/n: REVIEW MAN REVIEW!!!!! Please? REVIEW AND I'LL WRITE FASTER!!!! Ha. So unless you guys don't want to know anything else about this story. PLEASE REVIEW. You can also request for reviews for your stories, I'll be glad to.
You Promised Me Chapter 11- Marry Me
The sun had set, leaving the orange hues and pink ribbons across the sky to disappear. The moon shown brightly across the fields, trapping them within its light.
They all were resting safely and joyously at Kaede's village. Smiles were contagious as they spread from face to face upon completing the jewel. Miroku's hand had become whole but one question still remained. . .
"What do you think happened to Kohaku. . .?" Sango asked suddenly as she put on a crestfallen face upon noticing, "The jewel's complete, so his lifeline would've been cut from him. . .which means he's dead. . .isn't he?"
She wasn't expecting an answer. They all were silent, so she knew the inevitable. Sango looked away, to hide her tears from the others. She knew that she probably brought everyone down by saying that.
* * *
Miroku couldn't help feeling sorry for her. As well as a lot of other emotions. Everyone had gotten what they wanted, Kagome got Inuyasha back, he had gotten his hand back, and the jewel was back to it's original form.
It was as if Sango had nothing to benefit from. She was always so quiet about her inner torture from Kohaku. He stared into the flickering flames of the fire as he watched her stroking Kirara gently and seemed to have a pained look on her face.
She sighed and quietly got up, glancing over and locking eyes with him, "I'm going to go for a walk with Kirara for a bit." She said hesitantly, "Goodbye."
Her goodbye had been so unsettling and cold, something was going on in her mind. She wasn't acting like herself at all. Her beautiful face was now pale and her eyes
* * *
Sango strode quickly to the edge of the forest, then climbed on Kirara to fly to a nearby mountain. Kohaku wouldn't die alone, she had promised to be always there for him.
She didn't notice Miroku following her silently and quickly. He couldn't lose Sango, there was just something about her, that felt so right to him. It wasn't like those other girls, there could be a hundred beautiful girls standing in a row, and he knew that Sango would seem to be brighter then all the rest.
* * *
Miles away in a dense forest, a young boy with dark brown eyes stopped suddenly to look behind his shoulder. And whispered on single word.
"Aneue."
A/n: Okay okay, yeah I Know, I KNOW that I promised I wouldn't use any Japanese words, but it wouldn't sound right in English. And btw, it means older sister lolol. And yeah it's sorta like the second movie. Oh yeah, I'm gonna use houshi-sama too, but that's it!
* * *
"Kirara you can go back to Kaede's village now, take care of the others." Sango said plainly as she stroked Kirara's fur for one single time as it flew off.
They had landed on a rocky cliff, overlooking a magnificent view of a deep forest. The moon was the only thing illuminating the whole area. Shining onto Sango's face and making it appear as if her tears were diamonds.
"Kohaku, perhaps we couldn't be together in reality, but I'll follow you into death!" she called out to seemingly no one, taking a breath and jumping off.
A firm hand grabbed onto her wrist in midair.
"Sango." He whispered breathlessly as he stared her straight in the eyes.
"Houshi-sama. . .what are you doing, let me go!" she yelled at him, tears flowing down and hair twirling through the breeze.
"Listen, we don't know if Kohaku is truly dead or not, and if he isn't, I know we'll find him, somehow, you and me together." He said seriously, unable to tear away from their locked eyes.
Miroku slowly pulled her up back on the ledge. Hugging her for almost losing her.
"I'm sorry, it's j-just that w-what if he is g-gone?" she stuttered out, "w-what if I n-never -"
She was stopped in mid-sentence as Miroku silenced her with a kiss. Surprised at first and wondering why he would do this at a time like this. She tried to resist but ended up deepening the kiss. He was now, and for certain the one person that she knew she could spend her life with.
They broke it finally, Miroku hugged her tightly trying to shield her from the evening chill. Sango was wrapped around his purple robes, both staring at the deep darkening forest full of mysteries.
"Marry me." He said simply. (a/n: not sure if monks can marry, but hey he seems to have done everything else)
"W-what?" Sango said, staring back at him now, very seriously.
"Marry me." He repeated still staring off into space, not daring to look back at Sango.
After what seemed like forever, Sango sighed out and twiddled with Miroku's robes.
"I will."
A/n: REVIEW MAN REVIEW!!!!! Please? REVIEW AND I'LL WRITE FASTER!!!! Ha. So unless you guys don't want to know anything else about this story. PLEASE REVIEW. You can also request for reviews for your stories, I'll be glad to.