Disclaimer: ~Sits in a rocking chair, wearing a fake gray old lady wig and a saggy dress~ in my day EVERYONE owned Inuyasha. ~Stares down at little children who look at her as if she is crazy~ HONESTLY!

AN: Yay! A musical! Well sort of. I'm going to incorporate one of my favorite songs into this chapter, "Once Upon A December" from the Anastasia Soundtrack, though I did modify it a bit to fit into the story. Since people asked me to go into more detail about her birthday ball, I'm also going to include flashbacks that weren't shown in the prequel, they aren't marked, but it's pretty easy to tell which are past and which are present.

Sleeping Sango

Once Upon Inuyasha's Forest

~*~*~*~ Last Time ~*~*~*~

~It just can't be . . . It just cant be . . . It just cant be . . . Oh Mirhoushi . . . I'm sorry. ~

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~It just can't be . . . It just cant be . . . It just cant be . . . Oh Sasu . . . I'm sorry. ~

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"Much better! Now it is time to plan my revenge! And to concoct the death of Princess Sango!!!!!!! Kukukukukuku!"

~*~*~*~ Now ~*~*~*~

~"Dancing Bears, Painted Wings
Things I Almost Remember"~

Sango walked around the main hall of the palace, the recently spilled tears already dried on her cheeks. It looked old and unused, tiles with doves and bears barely clung to the wall. She was dressed formally, wearing a delicate black and pink kimono. Her hair was done up in a simple bun, and light pink henna adored her lips. She was a vision, unfortunately, the newly discovered princess felt only one thing . . . sadness.

~"And A Song, Someone Sings
Once Upon, Inuyasha's Forest"~

Sango closed her eyes; she could barely smell the delicious scent she had come to know as Inuyasha's forest. She missed the carefree days of her childhood. The lullabies that Kagome would sing, chasing Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru, playing with Shippou . . . spending time with Mirhoushi.

~"Someone holds me safe and warm.
Mikos dash through a silver storm"~

A young prince peeked over the bassinet that held the young princess. A look of youthful distrust on his face as he stuck his tongue out at her, only to get it caught in the young one's hands. Letting out a grin he reached out to pick the babe up before a loud crash sent him quickly ducking underneath the bassinet, where he couldn't be seen. Soon a voice cried out

"I, Kikyou, The evil fairy, who really, really needs some moisturizer am here! You, who did not invite me to your "grand" ceremony, will now suffer! I curse your child Sango! On her sixteenth birthday, she will prick her little finger on a spindle and she will DIE!"

~"Fairy rises gracefully
A sword, held up to me"~

Young Prince Miroku watched in awe as the male fairy started to swing his sword and counter the evil miko's spell. Secretly wishing he could help, for he couldn't help but like the now crying princess.

"Yea, not strong enough to break the spell, yada, yada, first love's kiss, blah, blah, blah, break the spell, yea. Now can we go get some sake?"

~"Someone holds me safe and warm
Fairies run, hidden by forest lore"~

As the adults chattered about where they would hide the young princess, Miroku took his time with her, the center of the hall near abandoned he picked her up and gently cradled her, his eyes soft as he spoke in a hushed tone to the gurgling Sango.

"My father says, one day you'll be my bride, then I'll protect you."

Sadly enough, soon he had to place her back in the cradle, and ran to hide, only having enough time to glimpse at her as she was whisked away by the fairies.

~"Fairies hide my fearfully
So fades, my memory"~

Sango started to explore upstairs, running into Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha and Shippou as the delegated with the King over "Princess Sango's" wedding, saying it was too soon. They stopped talking as soon as they noticed she was standing there, the tears falling once more.

~"Far away, long ago
Glowing dim as an ember"~

Walking away quickly from that room she peered into another. A girl's crib standing solitarily in the middle. A few scattered gifts, all still wrapped placed on a dusty mahogany table. Gently she touched the molting lace that still lined the old bassinet, knowing it was once hers.

~"Things my heart used to know
Things it yearns to remember"~

She felt the soft touch on her shoulder and turned to see Kagome. Searching her surrogate "mothers" eyes she couldn't help but let out a choked sob. Soon she found herself crying in Kagome's arms, all over whispering.

"Oh Mirhoushi . . . Mirhoushi . . ."

~"And A Song, Someone Sings
Once Upon, Inuyasha's Forest"~

And the only thing that Kagome could do was sing that still faded lullaby, and rock Sango into a crying sleep.

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"Is it done?"

"Yes m'lady, the spindle has been set up . . . tis only a matter of time"

"Good! Kukukukukukukuku! Revenge will be mine! Kukukukukuku!"

AN: ^.^ Sometimes I need a good cheesy song fic chapter! Tell me what you thought though. Review!