Disclaimer: I don't own em!!
A/N: Thank you Aamalie for the review. My ONLY review. But what the hell, I hope people are actually reading and enjoying. I wonder, is it going the right way? Is there a plot enough? Are people finding mistakes and turning away, is there bad grammar, is there a few out of line statements, WHAT!! I wanna know!!
But, Hey, I don't review so you don't have to either.
And TWO updates in a row!! Yea!!! I think I might keep it up, I've gotten inspiration a bit, but this story isn't being much fun anymore since I don't have anyone telling me is it's good, bad, needs work on this. . .
So here it is! Chapter 10!! I estimate about 4 or 5 more chapters to go, unless I want this to be a long story. . .hmm. . .
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(General POV)
Chapter 10: A Revival Grope
"Ow. . ."
"Are you alright, Yuu? That kid should've gotten a good kick to the head." Sango said angrily as she held onto Yuu's arm around her shoulder as he limped next to her. "I'm sorry, I was all distant and stuff, we didn't really have a great date."
"It was horrible." He said sarcastically, surprising Sango, "I had fun, it was nice to see you outside your kendo uniform."
Sango blushed and looked at the ground. "I don't usually dress this nicely, though."
"Then I'll have to catch you sometime on the street." He smiled once again, making Sango blush harder.
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(Sango-chan's POV)
"HE WHAT?!" I almost screamed into the receiver of my home phone. "Kagome- chan, say it slower now."
-He's shaking like he's having a seizer and he's got a bag in his hand. I don't know what's going on but I don't think it's good.- Kagome-chan repeated her first very jumbled statement slowly.
I didn't even say goodbye. I dropped the phone and ran out the door.
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I reached Houshi-sama's house. Kagome-chan and Inuyasha were standing outside of it. Inuyasha looking mad, Kagome-chan crying her eyes out. Ambulances were surrounding the area, police cars, people, and reporters. I don't even wanna know why this is important to the press, I thought grimly as I pushed my way through the crowds of people, punching whoever tried to pull me back.
All the while I was thinking of him, why he had done it after I had specifically told him he better not, and why he would do this after he had apologized to me and I had said it was okay?
I finally reached his apartment level and pushed through an even thicker and denser crowd of idiot people.
"Got out of the friggen way!" I yelled, furious as people locked me out like a door and whispered like bees around me. I was seeing red.
I lifted my hand to my back, pulled the bokken from my back and sliced it through the crowd. They moved after that. It was like the red sea parting for Moses.
I finally reached the door. It was broken and in pieces on the ground. I stepped around them without a passing thought and stared right at the leather couch in the center of the room.
Doctors were around him, muttering and crouching around Houshi-sama's resting place.
I stepped forward out of anger and grabbed one's should and tossed him aside, he fly pretty far from the look on the doctor's face who sat next to me.
"What are you doing, girl, please leave immediately." The doctor who seemed like the leader ordered as he glared at me. I paid him no mind.
"What happened to him? IS he alright? How is he?!" I demanded as I tried to catch a glimpse of him face through the tight thicket of doctors, unfazed by my attack.
"He's dead." Said a voice from the window.
I whipped toward the unknown voice and almost screamed. There, floating in an opaque rubber ball was Shippou from the park. He was smirking and I could see sharp fangs protruding from his gums.
"Wha-what do you mean he's dead?!" I yelled, stepping away from the small boy for fear I would knock him out the window to his death.
"He swallowed his tongue and choked to death." Shippou said as he shrugged, then smiled as he narrowed his eyes (A/N: Just imagine him looking like Hakudoshi only with Shippou hair, and body.).
"R-really?" I felt tears well up in my eyes but I didn't try to push them away.
"No I'm just kidding." Shippou said as he laughed one short laugh. "You should've seen your face."
He was being quiet. Maybe he didn't' want the doctors to see him. Maybe he didn't want to wake Houshi-sama. I doubt the latter.
"Shippou, don't *do* that!" I whispered fiercely as I wiped away my tears.
I went over to one of the doctors and asked politely if I could see him. I guess what they say is true: "Kindness receives Kindness" or something along those lines.
I stared at him for the first time in days. I mean, I had just seen him but I had turned away and looked at the wall the whole time we had talked.
He was as white as a sheet and waves of shivers ran over his body. He was stark naked but I didn't avert my eyes. He was deathly pale and his face was scrunched up in pain.
I reached out to touch him but drew my hands back, curling my fingers away from him. "H-Houshi-sama. . ." he didn't answer. "Houshi-sama." I said louder.
He didn't even twitch.
"Houshi-sama, open your eyes, please."
"Miss, please stand back." Said a doctor, he put his arm on her shoulder and tried to guide her away. "All we can do is wait until he is in the peaceful after life."
I smacked his hand away. "You're a doctor! Help him!" I yelled, tears streaming like waterfalls down my cheeks.
"There's nothing we can do. He's refused to move from the spot, no matter how many times we've tried to move him to the hospital. He's given up, and we will stay back and let him."
"What kinda fucking doctor are you?!" I yelled, excuse my French. I clenched my fists tighter. I could just imagine the dramatic music blaring behind me.
"Please calm down, Miss. . ."
"Sango. . ."
"Sango-san." The doctor finished, then looked over his shoulder.
I didn't pay any attention to Shippou's smile, although I did see it. I was pissed and would kill anything that got in my way. Especially dumb-ass bastards of doctors that sat back and watched someone die.
"Get out! Get out now!" Kagome-chan's voice yelled from the doorway.
All the doctors turned toward her and I turned back to Houshi-sama, staring down at his hard white face and wishing he was greet me with his usual dashing smile. Look what one date and a few encounters has done to me!
I got an idea. I looked over my shoulder to make sure Kagome-chan and the doctors weren't watching me. Kagome-chan was yelling and smacking the shit out of any of the doctors who tried to get near her and Inuyasha was just leaning against the broken doorframe with a smirk on his face.
I turned back to the Pale-Faced-Houshi and grabbed his hand. "All guys love to feel women up. So one free cop, Houshi-sama, on the house."
And I placed his hand on my breast, knowing the affects of one feel could do to a guy. He didn't stir much, but his hand did twitch and the hold upon my breast was his own.
I pried it off and let it rest on my bottom where he most defiantly was revived.
And he coped quite a long feel off from that one.
A smacked him lightly and he pulled his hand away.
"Houshi-sama?" I leaned over him once again, and held his hand. It was warmer but not by much.
He opened one eye and smiled up at me. "Wassup, Sango?" he's voice was slurred.
"Oh my god! I thought you died!" I cried through a whisper. I didn't want anyone to see me looking sentimental for this Houshi-sama.
"I think I did. . ." he muttered. "Better try a higher dosage next time."
I hit him upside the head for that one.
"It was a joke! A Joke!" he cried out as I lifted my fist to hit him again.
And then I looked down and blushed.
He looked down as well. "Oh god, I've been skinny dipping in my sleep again, haven't I?"
I hit him again, and he didn't get up for another hour after that one.
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A/N: Sorry for the very long delay. I was having a very BIG writers block. But this came to me as I wrote, so if it's a bit confusing please bare it.
I hope it was good!!! Hee hee!!!
Plus I didn't edit it so if the grammar and such is really really bad just tell me in your review.
Anyway, I'll update again, I left myself a pretty good start with this chapter, lots of possibilities.
Also, Yuu isn't gone. Sango isn't going to run back to "Houshi-sama" because he tried to commit suicide. If it were me I would've stopped thinking about him after he told me he was doing drugs. No potheads in any of my relationships thank you.
Also, I wanna know who wants more Inu/Kag fluff. I can do that, although this is a San/Miro fanfic. Tell me and I put it in!! Going once, twice. . .
Anyway, next chapter:
Chapter 11: The Groping Master is Back
A/N: Thank you Aamalie for the review. My ONLY review. But what the hell, I hope people are actually reading and enjoying. I wonder, is it going the right way? Is there a plot enough? Are people finding mistakes and turning away, is there bad grammar, is there a few out of line statements, WHAT!! I wanna know!!
But, Hey, I don't review so you don't have to either.
And TWO updates in a row!! Yea!!! I think I might keep it up, I've gotten inspiration a bit, but this story isn't being much fun anymore since I don't have anyone telling me is it's good, bad, needs work on this. . .
So here it is! Chapter 10!! I estimate about 4 or 5 more chapters to go, unless I want this to be a long story. . .hmm. . .
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(General POV)
Chapter 10: A Revival Grope
"Ow. . ."
"Are you alright, Yuu? That kid should've gotten a good kick to the head." Sango said angrily as she held onto Yuu's arm around her shoulder as he limped next to her. "I'm sorry, I was all distant and stuff, we didn't really have a great date."
"It was horrible." He said sarcastically, surprising Sango, "I had fun, it was nice to see you outside your kendo uniform."
Sango blushed and looked at the ground. "I don't usually dress this nicely, though."
"Then I'll have to catch you sometime on the street." He smiled once again, making Sango blush harder.
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(Sango-chan's POV)
"HE WHAT?!" I almost screamed into the receiver of my home phone. "Kagome- chan, say it slower now."
-He's shaking like he's having a seizer and he's got a bag in his hand. I don't know what's going on but I don't think it's good.- Kagome-chan repeated her first very jumbled statement slowly.
I didn't even say goodbye. I dropped the phone and ran out the door.
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I reached Houshi-sama's house. Kagome-chan and Inuyasha were standing outside of it. Inuyasha looking mad, Kagome-chan crying her eyes out. Ambulances were surrounding the area, police cars, people, and reporters. I don't even wanna know why this is important to the press, I thought grimly as I pushed my way through the crowds of people, punching whoever tried to pull me back.
All the while I was thinking of him, why he had done it after I had specifically told him he better not, and why he would do this after he had apologized to me and I had said it was okay?
I finally reached his apartment level and pushed through an even thicker and denser crowd of idiot people.
"Got out of the friggen way!" I yelled, furious as people locked me out like a door and whispered like bees around me. I was seeing red.
I lifted my hand to my back, pulled the bokken from my back and sliced it through the crowd. They moved after that. It was like the red sea parting for Moses.
I finally reached the door. It was broken and in pieces on the ground. I stepped around them without a passing thought and stared right at the leather couch in the center of the room.
Doctors were around him, muttering and crouching around Houshi-sama's resting place.
I stepped forward out of anger and grabbed one's should and tossed him aside, he fly pretty far from the look on the doctor's face who sat next to me.
"What are you doing, girl, please leave immediately." The doctor who seemed like the leader ordered as he glared at me. I paid him no mind.
"What happened to him? IS he alright? How is he?!" I demanded as I tried to catch a glimpse of him face through the tight thicket of doctors, unfazed by my attack.
"He's dead." Said a voice from the window.
I whipped toward the unknown voice and almost screamed. There, floating in an opaque rubber ball was Shippou from the park. He was smirking and I could see sharp fangs protruding from his gums.
"Wha-what do you mean he's dead?!" I yelled, stepping away from the small boy for fear I would knock him out the window to his death.
"He swallowed his tongue and choked to death." Shippou said as he shrugged, then smiled as he narrowed his eyes (A/N: Just imagine him looking like Hakudoshi only with Shippou hair, and body.).
"R-really?" I felt tears well up in my eyes but I didn't try to push them away.
"No I'm just kidding." Shippou said as he laughed one short laugh. "You should've seen your face."
He was being quiet. Maybe he didn't' want the doctors to see him. Maybe he didn't want to wake Houshi-sama. I doubt the latter.
"Shippou, don't *do* that!" I whispered fiercely as I wiped away my tears.
I went over to one of the doctors and asked politely if I could see him. I guess what they say is true: "Kindness receives Kindness" or something along those lines.
I stared at him for the first time in days. I mean, I had just seen him but I had turned away and looked at the wall the whole time we had talked.
He was as white as a sheet and waves of shivers ran over his body. He was stark naked but I didn't avert my eyes. He was deathly pale and his face was scrunched up in pain.
I reached out to touch him but drew my hands back, curling my fingers away from him. "H-Houshi-sama. . ." he didn't answer. "Houshi-sama." I said louder.
He didn't even twitch.
"Houshi-sama, open your eyes, please."
"Miss, please stand back." Said a doctor, he put his arm on her shoulder and tried to guide her away. "All we can do is wait until he is in the peaceful after life."
I smacked his hand away. "You're a doctor! Help him!" I yelled, tears streaming like waterfalls down my cheeks.
"There's nothing we can do. He's refused to move from the spot, no matter how many times we've tried to move him to the hospital. He's given up, and we will stay back and let him."
"What kinda fucking doctor are you?!" I yelled, excuse my French. I clenched my fists tighter. I could just imagine the dramatic music blaring behind me.
"Please calm down, Miss. . ."
"Sango. . ."
"Sango-san." The doctor finished, then looked over his shoulder.
I didn't pay any attention to Shippou's smile, although I did see it. I was pissed and would kill anything that got in my way. Especially dumb-ass bastards of doctors that sat back and watched someone die.
"Get out! Get out now!" Kagome-chan's voice yelled from the doorway.
All the doctors turned toward her and I turned back to Houshi-sama, staring down at his hard white face and wishing he was greet me with his usual dashing smile. Look what one date and a few encounters has done to me!
I got an idea. I looked over my shoulder to make sure Kagome-chan and the doctors weren't watching me. Kagome-chan was yelling and smacking the shit out of any of the doctors who tried to get near her and Inuyasha was just leaning against the broken doorframe with a smirk on his face.
I turned back to the Pale-Faced-Houshi and grabbed his hand. "All guys love to feel women up. So one free cop, Houshi-sama, on the house."
And I placed his hand on my breast, knowing the affects of one feel could do to a guy. He didn't stir much, but his hand did twitch and the hold upon my breast was his own.
I pried it off and let it rest on my bottom where he most defiantly was revived.
And he coped quite a long feel off from that one.
A smacked him lightly and he pulled his hand away.
"Houshi-sama?" I leaned over him once again, and held his hand. It was warmer but not by much.
He opened one eye and smiled up at me. "Wassup, Sango?" he's voice was slurred.
"Oh my god! I thought you died!" I cried through a whisper. I didn't want anyone to see me looking sentimental for this Houshi-sama.
"I think I did. . ." he muttered. "Better try a higher dosage next time."
I hit him upside the head for that one.
"It was a joke! A Joke!" he cried out as I lifted my fist to hit him again.
And then I looked down and blushed.
He looked down as well. "Oh god, I've been skinny dipping in my sleep again, haven't I?"
I hit him again, and he didn't get up for another hour after that one.
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V~_^
A/N: Sorry for the very long delay. I was having a very BIG writers block. But this came to me as I wrote, so if it's a bit confusing please bare it.
I hope it was good!!! Hee hee!!!
Plus I didn't edit it so if the grammar and such is really really bad just tell me in your review.
Anyway, I'll update again, I left myself a pretty good start with this chapter, lots of possibilities.
Also, Yuu isn't gone. Sango isn't going to run back to "Houshi-sama" because he tried to commit suicide. If it were me I would've stopped thinking about him after he told me he was doing drugs. No potheads in any of my relationships thank you.
Also, I wanna know who wants more Inu/Kag fluff. I can do that, although this is a San/Miro fanfic. Tell me and I put it in!! Going once, twice. . .
Anyway, next chapter:
Chapter 11: The Groping Master is Back