Take Me Away

07/ 30/ 04

Wow! Sheridan was awesome! and now I'm back... until tomorrow when I'm leaving - so I hafta finish this tonite! BTW try one of those cappuccino thingies at Dairy Queen - they're awesome!!!

Dolphin-Slam - if that's sarcasm... then I dunno. I wasn't really trying to be romantic, I was trying to be corny. Did it work??

Kat aka Mistress Shinigami - thanks for the compliment. . and I wouldn't mind if you reviewed the earlier chapters - I want the reviews . they keep me coming.

Symbolica Desire - nice name and thank you as well - I love the compliments ::ego bloats:: take that Aamalie .

LovingYou247 - of course Naraku wasn't going to kill Sango - that's not even gonna happen in the anime, let alone in a fanfic - that is so... in-my-opinion, messed up! Cliffies are eeeeevvvviiiilll.... but fun! And just so you know, I'm turning 18 veeerrrryyy soon... (and I suck at English so why I am a good writer is beyoooooond me!)

Fireblade K'Chona - "Now, a couch can be just as comfortable as a bed. And it's definitely more comfortable than the floor of a green house." I'd like to point out that this line is ORIGINAL - so I take credit for my comic scenes . Corn rocks, when its corny :P

Critique 2 - laziness ROCKS!!! lol JJ but thanks for all the reviews .

I'm gonna miss this fic... well... not really once I start my new fic up.(I've got an ideeeea! ::dances::) But I've enjoyed it for multiple reasons

1. Sango and Miroku - of course!

2. I think this has made me more popular amongst the fellow SM lovers .

3. What better way to spend the summer?

4. All other reasons apply to the reason above .

Insatiable - by Destiny's Angel (It's a CD)

Insatiable

Miroku smiled as he picked out a CD from the rack of the local music store, but his grin only widened when he saw the cover of it. The cover page was a picture of a rose, but even though the floor on the picture was covered in rose petals, the rose was still full. Across the top in gold, cursive writing read the words "Insatiable". He turned the CD over to look at the trim and there in front of Insatiable, was the name "Sango".

He walked up over to the cashier, then handed it to him. He rang in the price - $15.78. He payed him in exact change, then left with a saluted "have a nice day" that almost every single store person said.

He exited the mall, to come into a sports car, where a woman with long brown hair and dark sunglasses on was waiting for him.

"Took you long enough, Shakujo-san." He could see the furrow of her perfect eyebrows as she glared at him.

"Sorry love, but I bought this for you." He handed the plastic bag to her.

"What, no gift-wrap?" she asked as she took it.

He kissed her on the cheek as she opened the bag and looked inside; "it's my debut CD. Awe, thank you Miroku." She smiled, then kissed him fully on the lips.

"You're welcome, Sango." He smiled bigger as she kissed her back.

She smiled, then opened it. "Lets listen to it." She suggested, then slid the disk into the CD player. The sound of the CD spinning was heard, then "11 - 01 - 00:00" appeared, as the final zero began to count the seconds as the song began to play.

Sango started the car and drove out from the parking lot as piano and violin music began to play.

"You Stole Me

Erased my soul with just one look

Just one glance of your mouth melted me in" Sango's deep alto voice was heard over the music as she sang soulfully.

"Your careless hair and your dark eyes

Cursed me, my everything"

"You struck me with scarlet kisses

Blisses I may never receive

I die inside just by the thought of

Those perfect lips upon mine"

"Was this song about me?" Miroku asked.

"I sang it at our wedding, baka." She glared as she pulled off her sunglasses, her silver wedding band visible on her fourth finger.

"I have it on tape, my love." He smiled, then kissed her cheek. "So what did the doctor have to say?"

Sango didn't answer as she drove up into another parking lot, only the one of the casino.

"Sango?" he blinked

"I'll tell you when we get inside Shakujo-san. Now lets go." She simply said, then got out of the car and walked in through the door.

Miroku ejected the CD, then returned it to is case, then he gathered up the bag, then followed her out of the car and into the casino. He met her in the elevator, where she pushed the buttons as they went upstairs.

"So what did the doctor say?" he repeated his previous question.

"Wait until we're at home, Miroku." She sighed.

"We are home - is something wrong with you?" he asked as it stopped.

"Well, yes and no." She walked out, then put her purse on the counter.

"What do you mean?" Miroku started to worry.

"What, you didn't expect me to stay barren after all the times we've had sex, did you?" she looked at him with an arrogant laugh as she took off her jacket then hung it up.

"Wha..." he blinked.

"Miroku!" she laughed, then pulled him inside as she held his hand. "I'm pregnant."

It took a few moments for the message to sink into Miroku's thick skull. He blinked, then he smiled as he began to gasp excitedly. "You're going to have a baby?" he asked.

"We're going to have a baby, Miroku." She smiled.

"Wow! This is... well this is just great!" he exclaimed

"I'll go get the drugs." She sighed with a smile as he began smile wider.

"This is exciting Sango! You're going to be a daddy and I'm going to be a mommy!"

"The other way around, Miroku." She grinned

"Right! What are we going to call it?" he asked

Sango looked at him over the rim of her glass of orange juice. "I think that's the least of our worries. Try having to cope with immense change first, then we can name it." She told him.

"Aren't you excited?" he asked.

"Talk to the hormones." She sighed.

Miroku chuckled, then wrapped his arms around her waist and brought her closer; "well, I'll be excited for you, darling." He grinned, then kissed her nose.

"Okay. Can you carry this kid while you're at it?" she asked.

"Nope. That's you're job, my lover." He turned his head to the side then kissed her romantically.

"Mmm... no more greenhouses." She muttered against his mouth.

"Awe, c'mon! It's a trademark space." He pouted.

"Is that why you kept it up even though the garden was fully and successfully transported?" she raised an eyebrow.

"Why else would there be a bed in there?" he grinned.

"Because you sleep in there instead of the couch?" she raised an eyebrow.

"Nope - the couch is more comfortable." He smiled.

"Riiight... so what do you want? A boy or a girl?" she asked.

"I don't care. I want it to be healthy and just as beautiful as you and me." He smiled

"Well, then you want a girl." She grinned.

"Don't mock my prettiness, my dear." He kissed her again.

"Yeah, yeah, you're gorgeous." She muttered against his mouth.

And eight months later, Shakujo Sango gave birth to twin girl and boy, so it needlessly didn't matter which gender they preferred anymore. They were named Akemi and Ryo, and only the first of Sango and Miroku's children.

Sango continued to sing her heart out, producing CDs and performing - even through pregnancy - while Miroku continued to run his casino, which later became a chain of casinos.

And so, as all good stories must, sooner or later, this is...

The End

Sneak Peak to my next story: ...

"Sango-chan? What's wrong?" Kagome asked as she placed a hand on her friend's shoulder.

Sango shook her hand off; "I'll tell you what's wrong! My co-worker is an arrogant, self-absorbed, perverted bastard! That's what!" she snapped as she shuffled through the papers on her desk.

"Shakujo-san?" she asked.

"No, Santa Clause! Who do you think, Kagome?" she sneered sarcastically as she filed the pages quickly.

"Sango-chan..."

"And to think the other women, other than you, actually let it pass just sickens me! He's a lech! A stupid, pig-headed, impudent lech!" she yelled.

"Do you enjoy repeating yourself, Sango-san?" came a voice from behind.

Sango and Kagome both screamed as Sango spun around and gawked at the figure standing there in the doorway, who just grinned at Sango with intent.