Here's another chapter, hope you like it. *.~
D* I know Inuyasha should belong to me, but he doesn't. I know! It's so unfair!
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She couldn't believe she had managed to go back through the well. Come to think of it, she didn't even remember how she got there. Her hand grabbed on to the edge of the well and she hoisted herself up.
The breeze brushed lightly against her face and the smell of rain filled the air.
She took a step back as she noticed the half-youkai sitting beside the well.
"Inuyasha," she began, taking in a deep breath. She was surprised that he was still waiting for her. "I-I'm sorry that I left."
Her eyes wandered before they locked on to the ground.
"You're sorry!?" He laughed sarcastically. "I wanted to go through that well just to thank you, Kagome."
He turned away from her, ready to walk off. She took hold of his large red sleeve and he halted.
"Inuyasha? That doesn't sound like you at all-" She whispered, but was quickly cut off by his harsh words.
"I don't care about anything you have to say! You left me. That was your choice! Just go back through the well and leave me alone." He pulled his sleeve away from her grasp and jumped on to the nearest branch; he didn't look back. .
"Inuyasha, I'm sorry!" Her cry fell on deaf ears.
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She awoke, sobbing silently against the pillow on her bed. *Inuyasha,* she clenched her teeth to try and seize her crying. *If I knew that I was going to see you holding her, then why did I go? Kami, I'm so stupid!*
Her family had gone to Mexico, since it was summer vacation. Her mother had left her food and money in case she returned during their leave.
The tears stopped flowing and she dried her wet cheeks with the pillow. Thinking about Inuyasha gave her a headache, since his name took in so many other things from the feudal time era.
*Just stop, Kagome. You can do it, girl.* She dragged herself out of bed and untangled the white sheets from her waist.
She couldn't stand it, everything reminded her of him. *Baka! Baka! Baka!* She held her head in her hands and sobbed uncontrollably. *Stop thinking about him! It's just going to hurt you more.*
The phone rang a few times before she actually picked it up. "Hello," she said quietly into the receiver.
"Kagome?" The voice sounded all too familiar.
"Hojo, how are you?"
"Kagome? What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just have a cold." She coughed to make it seem more real.
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, I can bring you some cough medicine if you want me to."
"No-no, I mean no thank you."
"How is Sota?"
"Oh, they left on vacation."
"So, you're there all alone and you're sick?"
"Yes, but-"
"I'll go over to bring you some of my mom's soup. Bye."
"No, wait!" He had already hung up by the time her voice reached the other end of the line.
She hung up the phone and turned to look at herself in the mirror. "The things you do."
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Sango came into the hut with a basket of flowers and she set them down on the floor. Shippo set a small bowl in front of her filled half way with water.
"So women like this kind of stuff, do they?" Miroku approached the young demon hunter, using his staff as his walking stick.
"Don't try anything, lecher." Sango said defensively, as she crushed the flowers in the bowl.
The houshi stepped back. "I wasn't going to."
"What's that for?" Inuyasha asked, curiously looking into the bowl.
"You're going to wear it so that Kikyo will feel more attracted to you." The taijiya responded; she continued to pulverize the flowers in the small bowl.
"What!? That thing stinks!" He shoved himself against the wall, covering his nose. "She likes me the way I am. With that thing, she's going to run from me, that's what."
"No she won't, now stop being such a baby." She stirred the water with a stem and then took it up to her nose.
"It has a pleasant smell. Don't you agree, Miroku?" She handed it to him and he took in the strong aroma.
"Sorry, Sango." He handed it back to her and shook his head.
"You're not supposed to like it, you're men. If Kagome was here, then she could prove you wrong." The small youkai took the bowl from her and sniffed it.
"Mmmmm…it has a great smell, Sango!" He snuggled up against her, with the bowl held up against his nose.
Inuyasha glared at the young kitsune and turned to look at Sango.
"Well, I'm not wearing that!" he huffed, taking his red sleeve and holding it up against his nose.
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