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I really don't know if I'm going to continue to write this story. I basically work on this one when I have writers block on the other.
I got this stupid idea for the story from a short story by O'Henry called "A Retrieved Reformation." Anyway I absolutely hate this story and this is the last chapter that I will probably post. (There might be a few more. It really depends.)
Just to forewarn you, this will be very crappy so I wouldn't bother reading it if I were you.
Chapter 2
Inuyasha was in the bar with his friend Miroku, the one who got him out of jail. Miroku had some connections in the judicial area and could easily manipulate the people who thought they were in charge.
"So buddy, how was it? I left you in there long enough to make a person like you go crazy."
"Don't even talk to me Miroku. Your little joke wasn't funny, and I could have your head if I wanted to."
"Ah, but that's the beauty of it, my man. You can't kill me because you're on watch."
"Feh," Inuyasha grumbled. He took the last sip of his beer and headed for the door. Miroku soon fallowed behind.
"So, got anymore 'jobs' to take care of?" Miroku questioned.
"Yes, matter-o-fact, I do. I plan on taking the big one."
Miroku gasped. "You mean the big one?"
"That's what I said, isn't it?"
Miroku just stared at him in shock.
Inuyasha looked down at his watch. "Well look what time it is old buddy. I got to get ready. I plan on getting to it in the mornin'."
"Well, I guess I'll see you then, old buddy," Miroku said sarcastically. He laughed as he walked away.
'I guess that leaves me to do my thing.'
END
WOW! What a stupid idiotic crappy story.
I absolutely hate, hate, hate it!
Don't expect much more!