Okay, I'm back with another chapter! Thank you so much for all of your reviews!! The majority is definitely Sesshomaru and Sango but you never know. ((Evil cackle))
Also, for those who asked I think I'm going to make it Sango Sesshomaru. Any objections?
Y'all are my new best friends!! ((Everyone backs away))
Disclaimer: I do not own...well...why is this so hard to say? I do not own Inuyasha. ((Tear))
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Why wasn't she moving? Why wasn't she alive?
Sesshomaru pulled back and looked at her carefully. "Sango? Please wake up. Please." He was begging for a human to come alive? What was wrong with him?
During the whole proceedings Miroku had been watching as Sesshomaru tried to bring her to life. ((Wouldn't that be so fitting to have Bring Me To Life by Evanescence? (Laughs)) Could it be possible this demon was very much in love with his Sango? And what if she did indeed love him back? It was true she didn't love him anymore. He had seen it in her eyes and she had no clue how badly he wished he could be the one to change all that.
But he couldn't.
::: Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road. Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. So make the best of this task known as life. It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time. It's something unpredictable but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life. :::
Inuyasha dropped Kagome onto her bed, feeling of her forehead. She pushed his hand away calling out for Sango and Miroku.
"Inuyasha, you have to go get them. Bring them here. I don't care," Kagome cried, pushing him back. Startled by her actions, Inuyasha fell back.
Getting up he brushed off his dusty clothes. Sango might not be alive; she wasn't when he was last there. He could smell it. He would get Miroku first, his brother apparently wanted to handle her.
::: Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep. This air is blessed you share with me. This night is wild, so come and dull these hearts they rest from self-control. Your legs are smooth as they graze mine. We're doing fine, we're doing nothing at all. :::
"Wake up. Wake up." He couldn't stop saying it. When was she going to sit up and blink? When?
Leaning down close to her to check her breathing he felt the same urge he had only this time it was more...more of a feeling. Not just an impulse but also a feeling that he had to kiss her. He had to because he loved her. Loved her? A human.
::: My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me, so I die happy? My heart is yours to fill or burst. To break or burry, or wear as jewelry. Whichever you prefer. :::
He felt his lips against hers once more only different. It was like lightning shooting off in between them. It didn't hurt, just felt...well, good to him. Like he belonged in that spot.
He held it. Didn't move, just stayed there letting his hair curtain her.
::: You kissed me like you meant it...and I knew that you meant it. That you meant it, that you meant it! :::
"Mm..." Sango could feel something strange but yet she couldn't feel it. She couldn't bring herself back. What seemed to be so wrong with her? It was as if she was stuck in a spot where she couldn't move but could breathe even with all this pressure. The world was white except for...Sesshomaru?
"Sess-..." She managed to get out before he pulled his lips back from hers, breathing heavily. Reaching up she put a hand to his cheek. She was back, she was here to stay!
"Sango..." He tried to regain all the decency he had before he had kissed her.
"No, it's okay. You...saved me." She felt tears streaming down her cheeks and the feel of someone else's tears. With her hand on his face she felt his own tears. Smiling, she slowly sat up but found she couldn't.
"Your arm...it's broken." Sesshomaru noted this, looking around before scooping her into his arms and jumping through the ceiling. Sango screamed but held onto his neck, pressing herself against him.
Inuyasha returned to the scene a few seconds later to find Miroku with his head turned sideways, looking at the wall.
::: Only when I stop to think about it...I hate everything about you. Why do I love you? :::
"Inuyasha, I was a complete idiot! I never told her anything good about herself. I just always laid it on Koharu."
Inuyasha had to agree. "Yes, you were quite the idiot."
"Thanks, Inuyasha." Miroku struggled to sit up. Finally he made it to his knees and began to stand.
"Kagome was worried about the both of you. You have to come with me and comfort her before she gives herself a heart attack...and me." Inuyasha gave a small smile but it quickly dropped when he saw the look on Miroku's face.
::: I hate everything about you, why do I love you? You hate everything about me, why do you love me? :::
"Come on Miroku, you weren't that much of an ass sometimes," He offered, thinking about how indeed he believed Miroku had been.
"Don't comfort me, Inuyasha. I know I was."
"You're right you were, you stupid monk." Inuyasha turned and left to go back to Kagome and tell her what happened.
Miroku slowly looked around the destroyed building then saw the assistant principal laying on his back, fainted from fear. Miroku climbed onto the stage and plucked the little piece of paper from the fat man's hand reading over it. He dropped it to the ground and left to go home.
Sesshomaru and Sango.
((You don't know how badly I want to leave a cliffy right there!))
::: Hope, dangles on a string like slow spinning redemption winding in, winding out. The shine of it has caught my eye. And roped me in so mesmerizing, so hypnotizing. :::
"Sesshomaru, no. You don't have to..." Sango told him, leaning her face away from the medicine he had in his hand.
"Calm down, the taste is only for a moment. You need it." Sesshomaru said, holding a spoonful of chalky mixture that was the same pigment as spoiled milk.
"It's not that. You don't have to feed me. I am not a child," Sango pointed out.
To say the truth, he wanted to do this for her. He wanted to take care of her and be by her side in her time of need, even when he wasn't. He wanted to be hers...but he would never tell her that.
"You are too weak. Lay down and quit complaining." He reached forward and held her down by her shoulder.
Sango cried out, surprised by his strength but soon found herself twisting away from the taste of that stuff! "What was that?" she cried, swallowing. It was thick and slowly leaked down her throat.
"A mixture used by mainly demons."
"Demons..." What was it she had seen before? She knew something about him that he never let out. Come on Sango, she thought. It should be so simple.
Sesshomaru watched her closely, releasing her shoulder and waiting for her to fall into a deep sleep. Slowly she did, in his bed. Her mind became hazy and slowly she melted into her own world, in her mind.
He stayed awake that night watching her sleep, watching her chest rise and fall. Just staring at her and he couldn't help but think what a beautiful creature she was when she slept.
Shaking his head he stood up, checking the clock. He had watched her for an hour! Sesshomaru retired to the sofa he had in the living room for the night.
Sango woke up to find herself in a strange room, in a strange bed. Then the whole night came back to her and she went to grab at her arm. It was healed! The potion he had given her...
Jumping up from the bed she walked into the living room only to find a note on the couch:
InuYasha called.
Your group is meeting at the front of the high school.
It has been shut down for repairs.
I am out. Do not worry.
-Sesshomaru-
Sango found that she was slightly sad that he wouldn't be there with her. She brushed out her hair with a comb she found and pulled it back. Her clothes were dirty so she found herself heading back to her own house. Once inside she grabbed a pair of jeans and a shirt she found on her bed; on her bed? She hadn't put any clothes on her bed, or taken these out.
Her head jerked out trying to figure out who had been in her house. Sango walked through the bedroom peering into the closet and bathroom. Down the hallway and into Kohaku's old-room.
The whole room was clear of anyone being in here. Quickly she hurried to her bedroom to change and headed out.
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Alright, so it wasn't as long as I had planned but you know how it is.
Here are the songs I used...though I've probably used some of them already.
Hands Down – Dashboard Confessionals
Green Day – Time of your life
Three Days Grace – I hate everything about you
Vindicated – Dashboard Confessionals
Please R & R!! In other words, read and review please!
Also, for those who asked I think I'm going to make it Sango Sesshomaru. Any objections?
Y'all are my new best friends!! ((Everyone backs away))
Disclaimer: I do not own...well...why is this so hard to say? I do not own Inuyasha. ((Tear))
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Why wasn't she moving? Why wasn't she alive?
Sesshomaru pulled back and looked at her carefully. "Sango? Please wake up. Please." He was begging for a human to come alive? What was wrong with him?
During the whole proceedings Miroku had been watching as Sesshomaru tried to bring her to life. ((Wouldn't that be so fitting to have Bring Me To Life by Evanescence? (Laughs)) Could it be possible this demon was very much in love with his Sango? And what if she did indeed love him back? It was true she didn't love him anymore. He had seen it in her eyes and she had no clue how badly he wished he could be the one to change all that.
But he couldn't.
::: Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road. Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. So make the best of this task known as life. It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time. It's something unpredictable but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life. :::
Inuyasha dropped Kagome onto her bed, feeling of her forehead. She pushed his hand away calling out for Sango and Miroku.
"Inuyasha, you have to go get them. Bring them here. I don't care," Kagome cried, pushing him back. Startled by her actions, Inuyasha fell back.
Getting up he brushed off his dusty clothes. Sango might not be alive; she wasn't when he was last there. He could smell it. He would get Miroku first, his brother apparently wanted to handle her.
::: Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep. This air is blessed you share with me. This night is wild, so come and dull these hearts they rest from self-control. Your legs are smooth as they graze mine. We're doing fine, we're doing nothing at all. :::
"Wake up. Wake up." He couldn't stop saying it. When was she going to sit up and blink? When?
Leaning down close to her to check her breathing he felt the same urge he had only this time it was more...more of a feeling. Not just an impulse but also a feeling that he had to kiss her. He had to because he loved her. Loved her? A human.
::: My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me, so I die happy? My heart is yours to fill or burst. To break or burry, or wear as jewelry. Whichever you prefer. :::
He felt his lips against hers once more only different. It was like lightning shooting off in between them. It didn't hurt, just felt...well, good to him. Like he belonged in that spot.
He held it. Didn't move, just stayed there letting his hair curtain her.
::: You kissed me like you meant it...and I knew that you meant it. That you meant it, that you meant it! :::
"Mm..." Sango could feel something strange but yet she couldn't feel it. She couldn't bring herself back. What seemed to be so wrong with her? It was as if she was stuck in a spot where she couldn't move but could breathe even with all this pressure. The world was white except for...Sesshomaru?
"Sess-..." She managed to get out before he pulled his lips back from hers, breathing heavily. Reaching up she put a hand to his cheek. She was back, she was here to stay!
"Sango..." He tried to regain all the decency he had before he had kissed her.
"No, it's okay. You...saved me." She felt tears streaming down her cheeks and the feel of someone else's tears. With her hand on his face she felt his own tears. Smiling, she slowly sat up but found she couldn't.
"Your arm...it's broken." Sesshomaru noted this, looking around before scooping her into his arms and jumping through the ceiling. Sango screamed but held onto his neck, pressing herself against him.
Inuyasha returned to the scene a few seconds later to find Miroku with his head turned sideways, looking at the wall.
::: Only when I stop to think about it...I hate everything about you. Why do I love you? :::
"Inuyasha, I was a complete idiot! I never told her anything good about herself. I just always laid it on Koharu."
Inuyasha had to agree. "Yes, you were quite the idiot."
"Thanks, Inuyasha." Miroku struggled to sit up. Finally he made it to his knees and began to stand.
"Kagome was worried about the both of you. You have to come with me and comfort her before she gives herself a heart attack...and me." Inuyasha gave a small smile but it quickly dropped when he saw the look on Miroku's face.
::: I hate everything about you, why do I love you? You hate everything about me, why do you love me? :::
"Come on Miroku, you weren't that much of an ass sometimes," He offered, thinking about how indeed he believed Miroku had been.
"Don't comfort me, Inuyasha. I know I was."
"You're right you were, you stupid monk." Inuyasha turned and left to go back to Kagome and tell her what happened.
Miroku slowly looked around the destroyed building then saw the assistant principal laying on his back, fainted from fear. Miroku climbed onto the stage and plucked the little piece of paper from the fat man's hand reading over it. He dropped it to the ground and left to go home.
Sesshomaru and Sango.
((You don't know how badly I want to leave a cliffy right there!))
::: Hope, dangles on a string like slow spinning redemption winding in, winding out. The shine of it has caught my eye. And roped me in so mesmerizing, so hypnotizing. :::
"Sesshomaru, no. You don't have to..." Sango told him, leaning her face away from the medicine he had in his hand.
"Calm down, the taste is only for a moment. You need it." Sesshomaru said, holding a spoonful of chalky mixture that was the same pigment as spoiled milk.
"It's not that. You don't have to feed me. I am not a child," Sango pointed out.
To say the truth, he wanted to do this for her. He wanted to take care of her and be by her side in her time of need, even when he wasn't. He wanted to be hers...but he would never tell her that.
"You are too weak. Lay down and quit complaining." He reached forward and held her down by her shoulder.
Sango cried out, surprised by his strength but soon found herself twisting away from the taste of that stuff! "What was that?" she cried, swallowing. It was thick and slowly leaked down her throat.
"A mixture used by mainly demons."
"Demons..." What was it she had seen before? She knew something about him that he never let out. Come on Sango, she thought. It should be so simple.
Sesshomaru watched her closely, releasing her shoulder and waiting for her to fall into a deep sleep. Slowly she did, in his bed. Her mind became hazy and slowly she melted into her own world, in her mind.
He stayed awake that night watching her sleep, watching her chest rise and fall. Just staring at her and he couldn't help but think what a beautiful creature she was when she slept.
Shaking his head he stood up, checking the clock. He had watched her for an hour! Sesshomaru retired to the sofa he had in the living room for the night.
Sango woke up to find herself in a strange room, in a strange bed. Then the whole night came back to her and she went to grab at her arm. It was healed! The potion he had given her...
Jumping up from the bed she walked into the living room only to find a note on the couch:
InuYasha called.
Your group is meeting at the front of the high school.
It has been shut down for repairs.
I am out. Do not worry.
-Sesshomaru-
Sango found that she was slightly sad that he wouldn't be there with her. She brushed out her hair with a comb she found and pulled it back. Her clothes were dirty so she found herself heading back to her own house. Once inside she grabbed a pair of jeans and a shirt she found on her bed; on her bed? She hadn't put any clothes on her bed, or taken these out.
Her head jerked out trying to figure out who had been in her house. Sango walked through the bedroom peering into the closet and bathroom. Down the hallway and into Kohaku's old-room.
The whole room was clear of anyone being in here. Quickly she hurried to her bedroom to change and headed out.
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Alright, so it wasn't as long as I had planned but you know how it is.
Here are the songs I used...though I've probably used some of them already.
Hands Down – Dashboard Confessionals
Green Day – Time of your life
Three Days Grace – I hate everything about you
Vindicated – Dashboard Confessionals
Please R & R!! In other words, read and review please!