00000000 Sorry this chapter is so long and isn't double spaced like people are asking. I will do that in my shorter chapters from this point, but I didn't want you to continue to scroll, and scroll, and scroll, because that gets really annoying, and I lose interest in the story! I would like at LEAST 17 reviews before I go on with chapter 7, besides, I'll need that time to write a few more chapters! I got this up on Saturday, although I promised Sunday. I couldn't wait to put on this chapter, and I hope you love it as much as I do! Kiva
Miroku: I love you, know feed me again! FOr the thrid time today!00000000
Chapter 6: Sango's demon side
"So Sango, everything's quiet and peaceful in our era. What should we do now that we are alone? By the way, what is in the bags?" Miroku asked, staring at Sango's bags, his hand still gripping hers. Sango smiled. "You'll see tonight, Miroku. I am going down to the river to bathe and I'm going to try out the sword. I am suddenly feeling really dirty." Sango replied, looking into his eyes. Miroku just stared back a little confused. "Miroku, you can let go of my hand now." Sango said, smiling. "W-what? Oh, okay. Sorry Sango." Miroku said, letting go of her hand. Sango smiled. "Actually, if you want, you can watch me practice with the sword. It's like a tracker. It'll keep circling its target till it hits it." She said, hoping he really would join her. Miroku smiled. "Okay. Are you going to do that first, or are you going to take a bath first?" Miroku asked having a feeling something wasn't quite right about Sango.
"How about I take a bath now, and once I'm done, we can eat a good supper, and then we can take a walk." Sango replied, going to practice with the sword after taking a bath. "Please don't burn it this time!" Sango called, heading down the path towards the river. "I won't!" Miroku called after her, holding a bright yellow bag that Sango had given him full of meat, vegetables, and fruits. She also had given him a bottle of wine, which was strange for Sango. Miroku started a fire, and put a pot of water over the fire to boil. He hurried down to the river, and watched happily as Sango took a bath. 'The many scars on her body only suppress her inner beauty, although her outside is beautiful also.' Miroku thought, daydreaming about her.
Sango finished her bath, and slipped on her underclothes. She then picked up one of her bright green bags, and pulled out a beautiful cream and dark red kimono with a beautiful dark red rose. She twirled with it, and then slipped it on. She admired herself in her reflection, then she picked up the sword. A sudden coldness surrounded Miroku, as he watched horrified. Sango's hair stood on end, and her eyes turned as red as the red potion he sometimes had to drink when he sucked up poison insects in his Kazaana. She had the markings of a demon on her cheeks, and she threw the sword at a nearby tree, the sword going straight through and into another tree. She threw it twice more, before she dropped it. Her hair fell loosely to her shoulders, the markings n her cheeks disappeared. Her eyes changed back to the soft brown, and she smiled. She tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear, and then pulled her hair into a bun.
Miroku blinked a few times. 'Sango turned into a demon!? A full-fledged demon!? How? No, it can't be.' He thought, pushing the thought to the back of his mind, as he went back to the campsite. He boiled some vegetables, and cooked the meat until it was nice and tender. He reached into the bright yellow bag and pulled out two glasses. He also pulled out to glass bowls, and two pairs of pretty chopsticks. "She outdid herself, ne?" He muttered to himself, as Sango walked up, holding a small brown sack, and another bigger electric blue bag. "Hi." She said shyly, smiling slightly. Miroku just gawked at her. "You look beautiful, Sango-chan." Miroku said shyly. He wasn't sure what had gotten into her lately, but he kind of liked it, though he knew it couldn't be good. Could it?
After they had finished their supper, Sango and Miroku took a brief walk, where they found a vast meadow filled with flowers. It was twilight now, and Sango had brought the small brown small paper sack with her. Miroku couldn't help but wonder what was in the bag. Miroku smiled at himself. 'I'm acting like a child.' He thought happily. They walked to the middle of the seemingly endless field of flowers where they sat down. Miroku put his left arm behind his head, and laid down on his back, staring absentmindedly at his Kazaana. Sango looked slightly discouraged as she picked up a pink flower. She smiled as she cupped it in her hands lovingly. Miroku looked at it also, curious as to why Sango was giggling happily. "What kind of flower is that Sango-chan?" Miroku asked, sitting up and inspecting it closely. "It's a white flower." Sango said wisely, holding it out to him. Miroku rubbed his eyes, and blinked a few times. "It looks pink to me. Oh no! Am I colorblind?" Miroku said worriedly. "Silly houshi. It is a pink flower, but is smells white. Here, smell it." Sango said, handing the delicate flower to him. Miroku held it close to his face, inhaling deeply. A puzzled expression settled on his face. 'He looks so cute when he is confused.' Sango thought, then almost slapped herself. 'What am I Thinking?!' She thought, and started to shiver from the laughter of the trick she was playing on Miroku.
The hentai monk pushed his face deeper into the flower, pollen rising and settling right on his nose. He turned to see Sango rocking silently with laughter. "Err, Sango what does a white flower smell like?" Sango burst into a fit of giggles, and tried to answer Miroku's question. "H-here........ L-look at you!" Sango said, still giggling, holding out a compact mirror Kagome had bought for her. Miroku was shocked that she would play such a rotten trick! "Sango, that was very mean and immature!" He thought aloud angrily.
It was Sango's turn to be surprised. At this unexpected insult, Sango's bottom lip started to quiver, and she felt tears spring to her eyes. Miroku hated to see her cry, and wanted to take care of her weak moment. He embraced her in hug in a moments notice, the wandering hand finding its target. Sango stiffened in Miroku's grip. 'The Wandering Hand!' She thought and shoved him away, her eyes a brownish pink as the wilting flower that lay forgotten. Faded demon marks appeared on her cheeks and her perfect teeth started to grow fangs. Miroku yet out a yelp as a sword whizzed past him and straight to Sango's open hand.
........Kagome, Inuyasha and Shippo...........
"Inuyasha! Quit stuffing yourself with that candy! Mom only bought five bags for the show, and you have already eaten three! Let's go already! I want to see what they are doing!" Kagome said, some what excited. The silver-haired hanyou paused in his candy eating frenzy, and muttered "Dammit Kagome!" He stuffed the pockets of his modern clothes, which consisted of blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and a black hoodie with candies by the pound. "Okay, let's go!" Inuyasha said, helping Kagome and Shippo onto his back. He would never admit it, but it felt quite comfortable having Kagome on his back where he knew she was safe. He checked to make sure they were safely on, before speeding towards the well.
Appearing in the feudal era, Inuyasha quickly picked up Sango and Miroku's scent. He jumped to a nearby branch, where Miroku was only a few feet away from where they were. Inuyasha couldn't see Sango, but he smelled foul smell. A full-fledged demon. "That bush right there has five Shikon jewel in it." Kagome whispered, pointing to a bush.
Miroku let out a yell as Lady Killer's sword was flung straight at him. He couldn't dodge it in time, and he knew it would just come back at him. A female voice let out a shrill, "I don't think so!" As a silver thing was hurled in front of him, hitting Sango's sword and making it stick in the ground. The silver thing turned in a loop, and came back to it's owner, a woman figure in a demon slayer's costume. Sango retrieved her sword, and threw it at a tree, which happened to be the woman. As the sword came pelting towards her, she suddenly disappeared, and the sword stuck into a tree directly behind her. Sango flew towards her, claws extended, and mouth open in anger. The girl disappeared again, and Sango went crashing into a tree. The girl reappeared, and took something out of Sango's back. It looked like a small button.
An arrow flew towards the woman, and she saw it to late. It hit her right where her jewel shards were, the right side of her waist. The woman's eyes widened in shock, as she spoke shrilly, gasping for air, "Lady Kikyo, How could you? I... your sister... her friends.... The Jewel." She fell to the ground, curled in a ball, the arrow straight through her side.
"No! You shot Kiva! Kiva!" Sango cried, running to the fallen woman.
00000000 Sorry. Kiva is a made-up. I will explain her in my next chapter. I'll tell you this though, tiny spoiler Kiva is Lady Kaede's friend. Kiva thought she was the only one to survive the demon slayers village, and well, she met Kaede, and wanted to help her. Keade knew she had a profession already, and told Kiva to go find Shikon no tama shards, and give them to her. end spoiler I had to add Kiva, so my beloved Miroku wouldn't die! (Don't ask me why I have a character named after myself, but, my best friend uses her in her stories, and begged me to use her also! Plus, I got a really cool deck of Inuyasha Playing Cards for putting her in! HEHE!) Kiva
Miroku: I'm your beloved?
Kivara: You're a hentai, my stupid parrot friend. 00000000
Miroku: I love you, know feed me again! FOr the thrid time today!00000000
Chapter 6: Sango's demon side
"So Sango, everything's quiet and peaceful in our era. What should we do now that we are alone? By the way, what is in the bags?" Miroku asked, staring at Sango's bags, his hand still gripping hers. Sango smiled. "You'll see tonight, Miroku. I am going down to the river to bathe and I'm going to try out the sword. I am suddenly feeling really dirty." Sango replied, looking into his eyes. Miroku just stared back a little confused. "Miroku, you can let go of my hand now." Sango said, smiling. "W-what? Oh, okay. Sorry Sango." Miroku said, letting go of her hand. Sango smiled. "Actually, if you want, you can watch me practice with the sword. It's like a tracker. It'll keep circling its target till it hits it." She said, hoping he really would join her. Miroku smiled. "Okay. Are you going to do that first, or are you going to take a bath first?" Miroku asked having a feeling something wasn't quite right about Sango.
"How about I take a bath now, and once I'm done, we can eat a good supper, and then we can take a walk." Sango replied, going to practice with the sword after taking a bath. "Please don't burn it this time!" Sango called, heading down the path towards the river. "I won't!" Miroku called after her, holding a bright yellow bag that Sango had given him full of meat, vegetables, and fruits. She also had given him a bottle of wine, which was strange for Sango. Miroku started a fire, and put a pot of water over the fire to boil. He hurried down to the river, and watched happily as Sango took a bath. 'The many scars on her body only suppress her inner beauty, although her outside is beautiful also.' Miroku thought, daydreaming about her.
Sango finished her bath, and slipped on her underclothes. She then picked up one of her bright green bags, and pulled out a beautiful cream and dark red kimono with a beautiful dark red rose. She twirled with it, and then slipped it on. She admired herself in her reflection, then she picked up the sword. A sudden coldness surrounded Miroku, as he watched horrified. Sango's hair stood on end, and her eyes turned as red as the red potion he sometimes had to drink when he sucked up poison insects in his Kazaana. She had the markings of a demon on her cheeks, and she threw the sword at a nearby tree, the sword going straight through and into another tree. She threw it twice more, before she dropped it. Her hair fell loosely to her shoulders, the markings n her cheeks disappeared. Her eyes changed back to the soft brown, and she smiled. She tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear, and then pulled her hair into a bun.
Miroku blinked a few times. 'Sango turned into a demon!? A full-fledged demon!? How? No, it can't be.' He thought, pushing the thought to the back of his mind, as he went back to the campsite. He boiled some vegetables, and cooked the meat until it was nice and tender. He reached into the bright yellow bag and pulled out two glasses. He also pulled out to glass bowls, and two pairs of pretty chopsticks. "She outdid herself, ne?" He muttered to himself, as Sango walked up, holding a small brown sack, and another bigger electric blue bag. "Hi." She said shyly, smiling slightly. Miroku just gawked at her. "You look beautiful, Sango-chan." Miroku said shyly. He wasn't sure what had gotten into her lately, but he kind of liked it, though he knew it couldn't be good. Could it?
After they had finished their supper, Sango and Miroku took a brief walk, where they found a vast meadow filled with flowers. It was twilight now, and Sango had brought the small brown small paper sack with her. Miroku couldn't help but wonder what was in the bag. Miroku smiled at himself. 'I'm acting like a child.' He thought happily. They walked to the middle of the seemingly endless field of flowers where they sat down. Miroku put his left arm behind his head, and laid down on his back, staring absentmindedly at his Kazaana. Sango looked slightly discouraged as she picked up a pink flower. She smiled as she cupped it in her hands lovingly. Miroku looked at it also, curious as to why Sango was giggling happily. "What kind of flower is that Sango-chan?" Miroku asked, sitting up and inspecting it closely. "It's a white flower." Sango said wisely, holding it out to him. Miroku rubbed his eyes, and blinked a few times. "It looks pink to me. Oh no! Am I colorblind?" Miroku said worriedly. "Silly houshi. It is a pink flower, but is smells white. Here, smell it." Sango said, handing the delicate flower to him. Miroku held it close to his face, inhaling deeply. A puzzled expression settled on his face. 'He looks so cute when he is confused.' Sango thought, then almost slapped herself. 'What am I Thinking?!' She thought, and started to shiver from the laughter of the trick she was playing on Miroku.
The hentai monk pushed his face deeper into the flower, pollen rising and settling right on his nose. He turned to see Sango rocking silently with laughter. "Err, Sango what does a white flower smell like?" Sango burst into a fit of giggles, and tried to answer Miroku's question. "H-here........ L-look at you!" Sango said, still giggling, holding out a compact mirror Kagome had bought for her. Miroku was shocked that she would play such a rotten trick! "Sango, that was very mean and immature!" He thought aloud angrily.
It was Sango's turn to be surprised. At this unexpected insult, Sango's bottom lip started to quiver, and she felt tears spring to her eyes. Miroku hated to see her cry, and wanted to take care of her weak moment. He embraced her in hug in a moments notice, the wandering hand finding its target. Sango stiffened in Miroku's grip. 'The Wandering Hand!' She thought and shoved him away, her eyes a brownish pink as the wilting flower that lay forgotten. Faded demon marks appeared on her cheeks and her perfect teeth started to grow fangs. Miroku yet out a yelp as a sword whizzed past him and straight to Sango's open hand.
........Kagome, Inuyasha and Shippo...........
"Inuyasha! Quit stuffing yourself with that candy! Mom only bought five bags for the show, and you have already eaten three! Let's go already! I want to see what they are doing!" Kagome said, some what excited. The silver-haired hanyou paused in his candy eating frenzy, and muttered "Dammit Kagome!" He stuffed the pockets of his modern clothes, which consisted of blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and a black hoodie with candies by the pound. "Okay, let's go!" Inuyasha said, helping Kagome and Shippo onto his back. He would never admit it, but it felt quite comfortable having Kagome on his back where he knew she was safe. He checked to make sure they were safely on, before speeding towards the well.
Appearing in the feudal era, Inuyasha quickly picked up Sango and Miroku's scent. He jumped to a nearby branch, where Miroku was only a few feet away from where they were. Inuyasha couldn't see Sango, but he smelled foul smell. A full-fledged demon. "That bush right there has five Shikon jewel in it." Kagome whispered, pointing to a bush.
Miroku let out a yell as Lady Killer's sword was flung straight at him. He couldn't dodge it in time, and he knew it would just come back at him. A female voice let out a shrill, "I don't think so!" As a silver thing was hurled in front of him, hitting Sango's sword and making it stick in the ground. The silver thing turned in a loop, and came back to it's owner, a woman figure in a demon slayer's costume. Sango retrieved her sword, and threw it at a tree, which happened to be the woman. As the sword came pelting towards her, she suddenly disappeared, and the sword stuck into a tree directly behind her. Sango flew towards her, claws extended, and mouth open in anger. The girl disappeared again, and Sango went crashing into a tree. The girl reappeared, and took something out of Sango's back. It looked like a small button.
An arrow flew towards the woman, and she saw it to late. It hit her right where her jewel shards were, the right side of her waist. The woman's eyes widened in shock, as she spoke shrilly, gasping for air, "Lady Kikyo, How could you? I... your sister... her friends.... The Jewel." She fell to the ground, curled in a ball, the arrow straight through her side.
"No! You shot Kiva! Kiva!" Sango cried, running to the fallen woman.
00000000 Sorry. Kiva is a made-up. I will explain her in my next chapter. I'll tell you this though, tiny spoiler Kiva is Lady Kaede's friend. Kiva thought she was the only one to survive the demon slayers village, and well, she met Kaede, and wanted to help her. Keade knew she had a profession already, and told Kiva to go find Shikon no tama shards, and give them to her. end spoiler I had to add Kiva, so my beloved Miroku wouldn't die! (Don't ask me why I have a character named after myself, but, my best friend uses her in her stories, and begged me to use her also! Plus, I got a really cool deck of Inuyasha Playing Cards for putting her in! HEHE!) Kiva
Miroku: I'm your beloved?
Kivara: You're a hentai, my stupid parrot friend. 00000000