Ok, I suck at spelling I just found out...I looked back on the five to last
paragraph on the last chapter. I put dead instead of died. I'm pathetic;
well I was in a sort of hurry to write everything down. Thanks you sooo
much for all of the reviews! I was so amazed when I came home. I signed
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Bloody SkidMarks
Chapter 4
Midnight Blood
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'My life is a like a world wind. Everything is going by so quickly but so slowly at the same time. Time is a fickle thing, one second its moving rapidly then the next everyone except for you is moving in slow motion. My blood pumps through my veins as I hold the sight of the world in my eyes. The sight of cruelty and love.'
I just lied there worried what would happen if I moved or spoke. My mind was struggling to find the answer to my question I had in my head. 'What the hell happened?'
I slowly opened my eyes knowing that the light was still shining on me. I looked around at the people, they were all wearing white clothing and moving around me quickly. Their mouths were moving but my ears couldn't hear a word that they said. I wanted to scream and cry at the same time. I wanted to know someone cared about me and was there holding my hand, but when I looked around, again, no one was there holding my hand or running a hand through my hair.
I could feel a tear run its way down my cheek slowly then gaining speed. I closed my eyes taking deep breathes and felt myself drift.
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I heard ran pounding against the window before I opened my eyes. The lights were all shut off and the place gave off a depressing aura. I slowly got up from my bed and walked over to the window. It looked like it had been raining for days the way everything was so wet out there. I turned around rigidly when I heard footsteps behind me.
I calmed when I noticed Sango standing under the doorframe. "Looks pretty bad out there, huh?" She said as she walked toward me. She was still in her pajamas, the same as I was.
I nodded to her question and continued to stare out the water-drenched window. "Do you want some breakfast?" I looked over to her now and smiled faintly as I nodded my head. I didn't know if my voice would work or if it would fail me like it had so many times before.
I was almost afraid to be around Sango, afraid to show my true self and afraid to be real. An invisible shield no one has been able to split has covered my life.
Sango came back carrying a tray with bowls of food on it. The room soon smelt of food and not of a summer ran. We sat on the floor as we ate our food in silence. Neither one having anything to say.
"Kagome?" Sango finally spoke after we had finished our meal. "Can you tell me what's wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong, Sango. I don't even know where you got that idea, but wherever you did, just ignore it." My voice monotone. I had no means to tell her anything then.
She walked over to me and fell to her knees. Her hands cupped my face so I would look her in the eyes. "Kagome, no one can hold their emotions to themselves for long before breaking down and being lost. Remember that." She let go of me and stood back up.
I just sat there thinking about what she said. For some reason I couldn't get the words out of my mind, 'being lost' it scared me to think of being lost again. I pushed myself up from the floor and slowly got some clothes on.
"Where are you going?" Sango asked when I walked to the door. I turned around to face her.
"I'm going to make a new beginning." I grabbed a jacket from the rack and opened the door. Sango made no attempt to stop me. I hastily pulled on the jacket as I ran down the stairs to the main entrance.
The rain was just pouring out of the sky with no mercy. The streets were mostly clear as I ran through them. I stopped suddenly in front of a small shop and just looked at the front door for the longest time before finally walking in slowly.
My eyes darted around the shop not finding what they came for. "Excuse me? Could I help you?" I met the man earlier yesterday. I stared silently for a moment trying to remember what I had really come here for.
"Inuyasha." I said with out thinking. Why in the world did I say his name? "I need to see Inuyasha." Nevertheless, I played along with what I said anyway...oh help me. The man left the room and Inuyasha came from where he left.
He looked at me and sneered. "What the hell do you want wench?" I chose to ignore the words he called me and got to the point.
"Teach me to race." I said. He looked at me as if I was insane.
"Go find someone else." He said turning and exiting the room.
"What the hell?" I yelled and followed him.
"Why don't you just leave!"
"Because I can't!"
"Why the hell not?" His voice held anger and pain, as if he saw something in me that hurt him to look.
"Why do you hate me so much?" My eyes holding tears that were on the verge of flowing.
"Because..." His voice raised but then fell to a soft almost whisper. "Because you remind me of someone I wish I could forget." I nodded understanding his request. I walked over to him, grabbed the keys from his hands, and silently got into the car.
He just stood there, his eyes on the ground as drove from the garage. The rain was still pouring when the car exited the garage. Tears won their way from my eyes and down my cheek, slowly at first then gaining speed and dying on my chin, as the realization of Inuyasha's pain hit me.
My mother wanted me to escape from the haunting memories of my past; I never could for everything that surrounded me brought those memories to life once more. Even if I wanted to escape them, I knew I never could. Inuyasha was always in someway, in my mind, and I knew I would never escape his intense gaze of gold that he held me with. I gave up and let fate play its role in my life.
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After that morning, my life seemed changed in a way. It was as if I finally excepted my fate.
"Kagome!" I heard Sango's voice yelling from another room.
"What do you want?" I yelled back to her from my lying position on the floor. I quickly sat up when she came through the door.
"Would you get off your butt and help me?" I nodded reluctantly and slowly got up from the solid floor and followed her through all the rooms until we ended in her room.
"What are you plotting?" I asked suspiciously.
"What do you mean 'plotting'." She said as she walked over to her window, dragging me along. "I'm not 'plotting' anything."
"Sure you're not." I said sarcastically as she opened the blind on her window that over looked the parking lot.
"Say 'hello' to your new 'baby.' She said and gestured out the window. I looked down to the parking lot that was two stories down. The first thing that caught my eye was a shining red car that just radiated off my name. I looked at Sango and flung my arms around her into a large hug. "Thank you so much, Sango." I gushed out as I let go of her.
She smiled at me and I pivoted on my heel and bolted out the room down the stairs to the main entrance. I got there and ran toward the car parked below Sango's window.
"Hey Kagome." I looked up to see Sango dangling something from her hands. "You forgot something." She dropped the item and I ran to catch it. I caught it with a sting as the keys cut throw my hands.
I smiled up to Sango. "Want to go on a ride?"
"Yeah, lets get ready first. Unless you want to go in your pajamas." She smiled down at me again.
I blushed a bit when I realized what I was wearing out in public. I quickly ran back into the building, running up the stairs in a mad rush. I got to the door and remembered I didn't have the keys to get in. I started pounding on the door, hoping Sango would be nice and open it for me before people came out of their rooms starring at me who was in her pajamas.
"Sango, let me in. Please." I hissed through the door. "I know you can hear me, so answer the dumb door." I stared to pound on the door when she didn't answer. "Sango you jerk. Open the door! Now!" My voice raised in volume.
I could just see her smirking behind that door while she slowly got ready. I could feel my face go red with anger. "Sango!" I almost screamed it. I heard people moving around in their rooms that were located above us. "I remember the time when Miroku groped your ass and you turned bright red. It almost looked like you liked him." I screamed even louder. People were now coming out from their rooms and starring down at me.
I didn't really care considering I was embarrassing Sango more then myself. "Oh, what about the time," I was making things up by now. "What about the time Miroku tried to kiss you but you're face turned a reddish-green? Miroku was so confused by your sudden action."
The door finally flung open with a red faced, furious girl standing in it. I could swear I saw smoke coming out of her ears and nose. I just laughed and walked into the room. I heard the door slam behind me, but I was about in hysterics by the time Sango started talking to me.
"You should have seen your face." I said through gasps of air.
"I hope you don't expect to live very long." I fell on the floor at that.
"I hope you don't expect to go out of this room without some strange glares." I choked out again. She just let out a low dangerous growl, that I took lightly, and left me there on the floor.
In moments, I was off from the floor with a grin on my face while I ran franticly getting ready. I threw on a black mini skirt, crimson red tank top, and keys in hands I flew down the stairs and to my car. Sango was already down there waiting, by the car, for me. "Finally ready?" she asked dryly. I nodded and opened my door.
The leather interior of the car was rich black and it held a new-car-smell. "So, where are we going first?" I asked Sango when we were heading down the road.
"I was thinking of picking up Miroku,"
I stopped her in mid sentence. "Miroku? What are you planning to do with him?"
"Take him to a place I'll regret taking him." She said.
"Where is that?" I glanced over toward her; she just had a sly grin on her lips.
"Victoria Secret's." I mentally laughed when I heard the place. It was like heaven for a pervert, namely Miroku. "You know you're going to regret that, especially if you like him." I told her. Her sly grin faded and was replace with a look of disgust.
"Who ever said that I like him?"
"No one, it was the blush on your cheeks." I said parking on the side of the road.
"Would you stop that for a moment? Stop the me liking Miroku thing." She got out of the car.
"How can I when it's true. You just won't admit it." I followed her up the steps; she just glared at me.
We walked into the entrance of the apartment. It seemed more like a five- star hotel, somehow Miroku living here seemed to fit. A young woman, wearing shorts and a tight tank top came walking through the door and opened the door.
We both followed her into the lobby. It was huge. Sango walked up to the main desk and I slowly followed her. "Excuse me, but could I have the keys for room 498?" Sango said in a sweet voice, the only sweet voice, I believed, she had.
"Are you Mrs. Takachi?" The lady behind the desk asked. I saw Sango's eyebrow begin to twitch at that question. I had to remember that.
"Yes, I am." Sango made herself say. It was very choppy the way she said it; I wouldn't even have believed it. Tells you what people think.
"Welcome, and I hope you have a nice day." The lady handed Sango the key to Miroku's room. I had to hold back a laugh when we had left the desk and in the elevator.
Sango was quiet until we reached Miroku's door and walked in. Even then she was silent as we heard a loud crash and a feminine scream. A young woman walked out of the room with a twitching eyebrow. "YOU PERVERT!" she picked up the closest thing next to her and threw it at Miroku, how I guessed was on the floor.
She walked out of the room with fury in her eyes, Miroku slowly crawling from the other room. "Wait! What did I do pumpkin?" He yelled after her. Sango with the same look of fury in her eyes walked over to Miroku and picked him up by the collar.
"What the hell do you think you were doing with that girl?" She screamed in his face.
"Nothing, I swear. I was doing nothing. She came on to me." Yeah sure Miroku. No one's going to believe that.
"As if." Sango yelled at him again. I took a laid on the bed and waited.
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"Kagome?" I opened my eyes, Miroku stood above me. My eyes grew big with realization and pushed him away.
"Get away from me you pervert." I took a deep breath and looked around. "What's going on?" I asked.
"You fell asleep, what I don't know how considering how loud Sango was." Miroku explained from on the floor.
"Oh, you guys are finally done?"
"Not really." Miroku looked over towards Sango who sat in a chair on the other side of the room. She glared daggers threw Miroku. "I didn't do anything. I swear, why won't you believe me?"
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe because you're a perverted freak."
Miroku had a look of pain. "That hurt. That really hurt." He turned back to me, this time not so cheerful. "Are you ready?"
I looked over toward Sango then nodded. The walk down to Miroku's car was slow and quiet. "So? Where are we going again?" I was trying so hard to liven the mood.
Somewhere, was all I got from Sango and Miroku really didn't know.
"Alright then, forget that." It seemed like hours before we finally made it to the mall, but by then Sango had come out of her fowl mood and she almost dragged us into the building.
"You know you guys are the slowest people I know." She yelled at us when we had finally caught up with her. Miroku wasn't paying attention but instead was looking through the window of the store in front of us.
"You know this was a bad idea, don't you?" I hissed at Sango.
"Don't worry, I have it all figured out." She assured me. I wearily followed her into the store.
"You know this is almost like promoting him to grope you." I said.
"I know."
I looked around a bit and Miroku was no place. I looked around a bit and picked up a few particles of clothing.
"Oh wonderful Sango!" I turned around when I heard Miroku's voice. "Would you please try these on for me?" He was holding a red thong and push-up bra in front of Sango.
"Yeah, I'll try them on for you." My jaw almost dropped to the floor. "But you can't see me when I'm done." I could tell that crushed Miroku. She was so mean to him suddenly; maybe it was something that I said. If it was, I was so sorry for Miroku.
He sulked back into the corner he had gotten them from and moved on.
"Oh, lovely beauty." I looked to see Miroku groping the breast of a manikin. I almost laughed at him. "You're the first lovely lady who hasn't hit me." He rested his head on its chest and looked so cozy. "Could you tell me a name?" He looked up to where her face should have been. He had a startled look on his face when he didn't see a head. He looked around franticly to find the beautiful head that wasn't there.
Sango who was standing behind him now caught my attention. She was holding the head of the manikin in her hands that were raised above her head. "You pervert!" The head came down hard on top of Miroku's. I cringed when I heard the loud thud that when with the action. "Do you really think any sensible woman wouldn't have hit you. You manikin groping pervert!"
Miroku was sprawled out on the floor the same as the first time I saw him. His face held a perverted expression and I swear I could see bras dancing above his head.
"Are you ready to go Kagome?" I nodded. "I need to pay for these though." I held up the few things in my arms.
"Ok, hurry up." She said that as she looked over towards the body on the floor.
I walked over to the cashier. "That will be $87, please." I pulled out the small wod of cash and started to hand it to her. Miroku suddenly popped out of nowhere, startling my and the cashier.
"I'll pay for that." Miroku said taking out an even bigger wod of cash out of his back pocket. I looked at him somewhat stunned for a moment then moved to the side so he could pay for them.
"And $2.75 is your change," she handed Miroku his change. Miroku not only took the money but took hold of the money but also grabbed the woman's hand and pulled her over the counter.
"Would you bear my child?" He asked in a sweet sincere voice. She looked around a little nervous as if to ask us. Sango and I shook our heads.
She slapped him across the face. Miroku let go immediately and pulled away. "Je vous suis deja epouse le perverti!" There was a light line of blood on his face when he touched it.
Sango and I pulled him out of the store and sat him down on a bench. I put my bag on the floor next to me. "You know, that doesn't look that good but it doesn't look that bad either." Sango said when she looked at the cut on Miroku's cheek.
"I know I'll live because I'm in your care, Sango dear." Miroku said. I think he was a little out of it. Sango left and came back with a wet paper towel in her hands. She dabbed at Miroku's cut and almost laughed.
"That was kind of funny. You getting hit by the cashier and having her ring slice you cheek." I thought it was somewhat slick of her, turning her wedding ring around and hitting him. Speaking French added to the drama too. I broke out in laughter when it finally hit me.
"What are you laughing about?" Miroku asked.
"What that cashier did to you was quite smooth."
"I wouldn't really call it smooth." Miroku said back to me. "But she was beautiful." Sango softly hit him over the head not doing any damage.
"Miroku? How many concussions have you had thorough your life?"
"More then you can count" Sango answered for him. "And I am the proud giver of most of them." She gave a cheesy grin.
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Ok this ending didn't go exactly how I wanted but that's ok. So what did you guys think? Please review and tell me! I really love it when I get reviews, it helps me know that there ARE people who read this fic. Anyway away from that long speech. Hoped you liked it. I'll try to have the next chapter up next week maybe.
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Bloody SkidMarks
Chapter 4
Midnight Blood
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'My life is a like a world wind. Everything is going by so quickly but so slowly at the same time. Time is a fickle thing, one second its moving rapidly then the next everyone except for you is moving in slow motion. My blood pumps through my veins as I hold the sight of the world in my eyes. The sight of cruelty and love.'
I just lied there worried what would happen if I moved or spoke. My mind was struggling to find the answer to my question I had in my head. 'What the hell happened?'
I slowly opened my eyes knowing that the light was still shining on me. I looked around at the people, they were all wearing white clothing and moving around me quickly. Their mouths were moving but my ears couldn't hear a word that they said. I wanted to scream and cry at the same time. I wanted to know someone cared about me and was there holding my hand, but when I looked around, again, no one was there holding my hand or running a hand through my hair.
I could feel a tear run its way down my cheek slowly then gaining speed. I closed my eyes taking deep breathes and felt myself drift.
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I heard ran pounding against the window before I opened my eyes. The lights were all shut off and the place gave off a depressing aura. I slowly got up from my bed and walked over to the window. It looked like it had been raining for days the way everything was so wet out there. I turned around rigidly when I heard footsteps behind me.
I calmed when I noticed Sango standing under the doorframe. "Looks pretty bad out there, huh?" She said as she walked toward me. She was still in her pajamas, the same as I was.
I nodded to her question and continued to stare out the water-drenched window. "Do you want some breakfast?" I looked over to her now and smiled faintly as I nodded my head. I didn't know if my voice would work or if it would fail me like it had so many times before.
I was almost afraid to be around Sango, afraid to show my true self and afraid to be real. An invisible shield no one has been able to split has covered my life.
Sango came back carrying a tray with bowls of food on it. The room soon smelt of food and not of a summer ran. We sat on the floor as we ate our food in silence. Neither one having anything to say.
"Kagome?" Sango finally spoke after we had finished our meal. "Can you tell me what's wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong, Sango. I don't even know where you got that idea, but wherever you did, just ignore it." My voice monotone. I had no means to tell her anything then.
She walked over to me and fell to her knees. Her hands cupped my face so I would look her in the eyes. "Kagome, no one can hold their emotions to themselves for long before breaking down and being lost. Remember that." She let go of me and stood back up.
I just sat there thinking about what she said. For some reason I couldn't get the words out of my mind, 'being lost' it scared me to think of being lost again. I pushed myself up from the floor and slowly got some clothes on.
"Where are you going?" Sango asked when I walked to the door. I turned around to face her.
"I'm going to make a new beginning." I grabbed a jacket from the rack and opened the door. Sango made no attempt to stop me. I hastily pulled on the jacket as I ran down the stairs to the main entrance.
The rain was just pouring out of the sky with no mercy. The streets were mostly clear as I ran through them. I stopped suddenly in front of a small shop and just looked at the front door for the longest time before finally walking in slowly.
My eyes darted around the shop not finding what they came for. "Excuse me? Could I help you?" I met the man earlier yesterday. I stared silently for a moment trying to remember what I had really come here for.
"Inuyasha." I said with out thinking. Why in the world did I say his name? "I need to see Inuyasha." Nevertheless, I played along with what I said anyway...oh help me. The man left the room and Inuyasha came from where he left.
He looked at me and sneered. "What the hell do you want wench?" I chose to ignore the words he called me and got to the point.
"Teach me to race." I said. He looked at me as if I was insane.
"Go find someone else." He said turning and exiting the room.
"What the hell?" I yelled and followed him.
"Why don't you just leave!"
"Because I can't!"
"Why the hell not?" His voice held anger and pain, as if he saw something in me that hurt him to look.
"Why do you hate me so much?" My eyes holding tears that were on the verge of flowing.
"Because..." His voice raised but then fell to a soft almost whisper. "Because you remind me of someone I wish I could forget." I nodded understanding his request. I walked over to him, grabbed the keys from his hands, and silently got into the car.
He just stood there, his eyes on the ground as drove from the garage. The rain was still pouring when the car exited the garage. Tears won their way from my eyes and down my cheek, slowly at first then gaining speed and dying on my chin, as the realization of Inuyasha's pain hit me.
My mother wanted me to escape from the haunting memories of my past; I never could for everything that surrounded me brought those memories to life once more. Even if I wanted to escape them, I knew I never could. Inuyasha was always in someway, in my mind, and I knew I would never escape his intense gaze of gold that he held me with. I gave up and let fate play its role in my life.
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After that morning, my life seemed changed in a way. It was as if I finally excepted my fate.
"Kagome!" I heard Sango's voice yelling from another room.
"What do you want?" I yelled back to her from my lying position on the floor. I quickly sat up when she came through the door.
"Would you get off your butt and help me?" I nodded reluctantly and slowly got up from the solid floor and followed her through all the rooms until we ended in her room.
"What are you plotting?" I asked suspiciously.
"What do you mean 'plotting'." She said as she walked over to her window, dragging me along. "I'm not 'plotting' anything."
"Sure you're not." I said sarcastically as she opened the blind on her window that over looked the parking lot.
"Say 'hello' to your new 'baby.' She said and gestured out the window. I looked down to the parking lot that was two stories down. The first thing that caught my eye was a shining red car that just radiated off my name. I looked at Sango and flung my arms around her into a large hug. "Thank you so much, Sango." I gushed out as I let go of her.
She smiled at me and I pivoted on my heel and bolted out the room down the stairs to the main entrance. I got there and ran toward the car parked below Sango's window.
"Hey Kagome." I looked up to see Sango dangling something from her hands. "You forgot something." She dropped the item and I ran to catch it. I caught it with a sting as the keys cut throw my hands.
I smiled up to Sango. "Want to go on a ride?"
"Yeah, lets get ready first. Unless you want to go in your pajamas." She smiled down at me again.
I blushed a bit when I realized what I was wearing out in public. I quickly ran back into the building, running up the stairs in a mad rush. I got to the door and remembered I didn't have the keys to get in. I started pounding on the door, hoping Sango would be nice and open it for me before people came out of their rooms starring at me who was in her pajamas.
"Sango, let me in. Please." I hissed through the door. "I know you can hear me, so answer the dumb door." I stared to pound on the door when she didn't answer. "Sango you jerk. Open the door! Now!" My voice raised in volume.
I could just see her smirking behind that door while she slowly got ready. I could feel my face go red with anger. "Sango!" I almost screamed it. I heard people moving around in their rooms that were located above us. "I remember the time when Miroku groped your ass and you turned bright red. It almost looked like you liked him." I screamed even louder. People were now coming out from their rooms and starring down at me.
I didn't really care considering I was embarrassing Sango more then myself. "Oh, what about the time," I was making things up by now. "What about the time Miroku tried to kiss you but you're face turned a reddish-green? Miroku was so confused by your sudden action."
The door finally flung open with a red faced, furious girl standing in it. I could swear I saw smoke coming out of her ears and nose. I just laughed and walked into the room. I heard the door slam behind me, but I was about in hysterics by the time Sango started talking to me.
"You should have seen your face." I said through gasps of air.
"I hope you don't expect to live very long." I fell on the floor at that.
"I hope you don't expect to go out of this room without some strange glares." I choked out again. She just let out a low dangerous growl, that I took lightly, and left me there on the floor.
In moments, I was off from the floor with a grin on my face while I ran franticly getting ready. I threw on a black mini skirt, crimson red tank top, and keys in hands I flew down the stairs and to my car. Sango was already down there waiting, by the car, for me. "Finally ready?" she asked dryly. I nodded and opened my door.
The leather interior of the car was rich black and it held a new-car-smell. "So, where are we going first?" I asked Sango when we were heading down the road.
"I was thinking of picking up Miroku,"
I stopped her in mid sentence. "Miroku? What are you planning to do with him?"
"Take him to a place I'll regret taking him." She said.
"Where is that?" I glanced over toward her; she just had a sly grin on her lips.
"Victoria Secret's." I mentally laughed when I heard the place. It was like heaven for a pervert, namely Miroku. "You know you're going to regret that, especially if you like him." I told her. Her sly grin faded and was replace with a look of disgust.
"Who ever said that I like him?"
"No one, it was the blush on your cheeks." I said parking on the side of the road.
"Would you stop that for a moment? Stop the me liking Miroku thing." She got out of the car.
"How can I when it's true. You just won't admit it." I followed her up the steps; she just glared at me.
We walked into the entrance of the apartment. It seemed more like a five- star hotel, somehow Miroku living here seemed to fit. A young woman, wearing shorts and a tight tank top came walking through the door and opened the door.
We both followed her into the lobby. It was huge. Sango walked up to the main desk and I slowly followed her. "Excuse me, but could I have the keys for room 498?" Sango said in a sweet voice, the only sweet voice, I believed, she had.
"Are you Mrs. Takachi?" The lady behind the desk asked. I saw Sango's eyebrow begin to twitch at that question. I had to remember that.
"Yes, I am." Sango made herself say. It was very choppy the way she said it; I wouldn't even have believed it. Tells you what people think.
"Welcome, and I hope you have a nice day." The lady handed Sango the key to Miroku's room. I had to hold back a laugh when we had left the desk and in the elevator.
Sango was quiet until we reached Miroku's door and walked in. Even then she was silent as we heard a loud crash and a feminine scream. A young woman walked out of the room with a twitching eyebrow. "YOU PERVERT!" she picked up the closest thing next to her and threw it at Miroku, how I guessed was on the floor.
She walked out of the room with fury in her eyes, Miroku slowly crawling from the other room. "Wait! What did I do pumpkin?" He yelled after her. Sango with the same look of fury in her eyes walked over to Miroku and picked him up by the collar.
"What the hell do you think you were doing with that girl?" She screamed in his face.
"Nothing, I swear. I was doing nothing. She came on to me." Yeah sure Miroku. No one's going to believe that.
"As if." Sango yelled at him again. I took a laid on the bed and waited.
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"Kagome?" I opened my eyes, Miroku stood above me. My eyes grew big with realization and pushed him away.
"Get away from me you pervert." I took a deep breath and looked around. "What's going on?" I asked.
"You fell asleep, what I don't know how considering how loud Sango was." Miroku explained from on the floor.
"Oh, you guys are finally done?"
"Not really." Miroku looked over towards Sango who sat in a chair on the other side of the room. She glared daggers threw Miroku. "I didn't do anything. I swear, why won't you believe me?"
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe because you're a perverted freak."
Miroku had a look of pain. "That hurt. That really hurt." He turned back to me, this time not so cheerful. "Are you ready?"
I looked over toward Sango then nodded. The walk down to Miroku's car was slow and quiet. "So? Where are we going again?" I was trying so hard to liven the mood.
Somewhere, was all I got from Sango and Miroku really didn't know.
"Alright then, forget that." It seemed like hours before we finally made it to the mall, but by then Sango had come out of her fowl mood and she almost dragged us into the building.
"You know you guys are the slowest people I know." She yelled at us when we had finally caught up with her. Miroku wasn't paying attention but instead was looking through the window of the store in front of us.
"You know this was a bad idea, don't you?" I hissed at Sango.
"Don't worry, I have it all figured out." She assured me. I wearily followed her into the store.
"You know this is almost like promoting him to grope you." I said.
"I know."
I looked around a bit and Miroku was no place. I looked around a bit and picked up a few particles of clothing.
"Oh wonderful Sango!" I turned around when I heard Miroku's voice. "Would you please try these on for me?" He was holding a red thong and push-up bra in front of Sango.
"Yeah, I'll try them on for you." My jaw almost dropped to the floor. "But you can't see me when I'm done." I could tell that crushed Miroku. She was so mean to him suddenly; maybe it was something that I said. If it was, I was so sorry for Miroku.
He sulked back into the corner he had gotten them from and moved on.
"Oh, lovely beauty." I looked to see Miroku groping the breast of a manikin. I almost laughed at him. "You're the first lovely lady who hasn't hit me." He rested his head on its chest and looked so cozy. "Could you tell me a name?" He looked up to where her face should have been. He had a startled look on his face when he didn't see a head. He looked around franticly to find the beautiful head that wasn't there.
Sango who was standing behind him now caught my attention. She was holding the head of the manikin in her hands that were raised above her head. "You pervert!" The head came down hard on top of Miroku's. I cringed when I heard the loud thud that when with the action. "Do you really think any sensible woman wouldn't have hit you. You manikin groping pervert!"
Miroku was sprawled out on the floor the same as the first time I saw him. His face held a perverted expression and I swear I could see bras dancing above his head.
"Are you ready to go Kagome?" I nodded. "I need to pay for these though." I held up the few things in my arms.
"Ok, hurry up." She said that as she looked over towards the body on the floor.
I walked over to the cashier. "That will be $87, please." I pulled out the small wod of cash and started to hand it to her. Miroku suddenly popped out of nowhere, startling my and the cashier.
"I'll pay for that." Miroku said taking out an even bigger wod of cash out of his back pocket. I looked at him somewhat stunned for a moment then moved to the side so he could pay for them.
"And $2.75 is your change," she handed Miroku his change. Miroku not only took the money but took hold of the money but also grabbed the woman's hand and pulled her over the counter.
"Would you bear my child?" He asked in a sweet sincere voice. She looked around a little nervous as if to ask us. Sango and I shook our heads.
She slapped him across the face. Miroku let go immediately and pulled away. "Je vous suis deja epouse le perverti!" There was a light line of blood on his face when he touched it.
Sango and I pulled him out of the store and sat him down on a bench. I put my bag on the floor next to me. "You know, that doesn't look that good but it doesn't look that bad either." Sango said when she looked at the cut on Miroku's cheek.
"I know I'll live because I'm in your care, Sango dear." Miroku said. I think he was a little out of it. Sango left and came back with a wet paper towel in her hands. She dabbed at Miroku's cut and almost laughed.
"That was kind of funny. You getting hit by the cashier and having her ring slice you cheek." I thought it was somewhat slick of her, turning her wedding ring around and hitting him. Speaking French added to the drama too. I broke out in laughter when it finally hit me.
"What are you laughing about?" Miroku asked.
"What that cashier did to you was quite smooth."
"I wouldn't really call it smooth." Miroku said back to me. "But she was beautiful." Sango softly hit him over the head not doing any damage.
"Miroku? How many concussions have you had thorough your life?"
"More then you can count" Sango answered for him. "And I am the proud giver of most of them." She gave a cheesy grin.
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Ok this ending didn't go exactly how I wanted but that's ok. So what did you guys think? Please review and tell me! I really love it when I get reviews, it helps me know that there ARE people who read this fic. Anyway away from that long speech. Hoped you liked it. I'll try to have the next chapter up next week maybe.