Disclaimer: THE CIA PEOPLE TOOK FLUFFY! WWAAAHHHH NOW ALL I HAVE LEFT ARE HIS TEARS ~holds them up~ the bidding starts at $50000000000000000000000000000 anyone?

AN: Ah, I have had some doubts for the past few dates about whether or not I am going to continue writing this fanfiction, or any others for that matter, but for now, enjoy this chapter, and yes, it is another filler chapter until I decide whether or not to continue, feel free to review with your feedback.

The Need
Red Alert

"Rin, these daisies are for you."

The entire area within a fifty-mile radius was mute. Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha and Moriko had been at it for the entire night. And now, here they were, several "begs", smacks of the foreheads, and curses later. It was already afternoon of the next day, Inuyasha's wench had come home, and he had finally done it. Everything was perfect, that is until the horrible truth was spoken . . .

"Dad . . . I think we're going to have to teach uncle Sesshoumaru the name of another flower."

Sweatdropping, Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru turned to stare at a now barren patch of what used to be a field of daises. Moriko stood, in the middle of it, holding up a half dead daisy, a slightly amused expression on her face until she saw the glowering faces of the two Inu Youkai.

"Or we could move onto the next part of the training."

Sesshoumaru, all the while, was thinking to himself about the worth of doing this. He loved Rin, he had come to admit that much, but was it worth being bossed around by his hanyou brother and his spirited girl-child to be able to admit it? Taking in a deep breath of air to maintain his composition he didn't hear it until it was being shouted in his ear.

"RED ALERT, RIN SAMA IS HERE, HIDE HIDE!"

Rin . . . Was . . . Here . . . the three words didn't register until he took in another quick breath, her delicious scent upon it. RIN WAS HERE. A thousand kinds of panic spread through his head, that is until he felt the pain on his left ear, Akkan (loud annoying boy) and Moriko were dragging him behind the bushes as Inuyasha's wench went out to greet Rin. Already his head was being stuffed underneath a bush, and he could hear Rin's sniffling voice, and smell the salt of her tears.

"Ka-Kag-Kagome-sama, may I please speak with you?"
"Oh, Rin dear, what's wrong?"
"It's about, Men."

Rin was thinking about men, quite possibly a man. Whoever it was, Sesshoumaru had already decided the bastards' fate.

DEATH

AN: Not my best chapter, I've said it before and this time it is true. I apologize, someone please review and tell me what you think. No flames, I'm dishearted enough as it is.