Sorry bout not updating, FF. net wasn't cooperating and I couldn't download my chapters...chapter 3 and 4 are completed, but I'm not posting them just yet... Ok, I'm not very good at tragedys, so you could call this a kind of...Happy sorta Tragedy, yes it's sad, but I have decided that the end will be sad if people request a sequel, if there are no requests for a sequel the end will be not so tragic as the story.

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Dani: Glad you liked the chapter size. I wasn't to sure if I had made it to short. All chapters are this size, maybe a little smaller or larger.

Disclaimer:....I hate these stupid things...I'm feeling lazy...from now on, look at the 1st page for the disclaimer. I'm not posting it on every single chapter...do you know how annoying it is?

Chapter 2:

Sango was blissfully unaware of her friend's departure and continued to berate and bash Miroku until they both heard a crash. Sango froze mid-sentence and asked, "Miroku, where's Kagome?"

"She went that way"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I tried, but since your beautiful fist was in my mouth I couldn't utter a single syllable"

"You idiot! She could be in trouble! We have to go get her!" said Sango fiercely. She grabbed Miroku by the back of his shirt and towed him after her as she ran down the path.

"Kagome!" yelled Sango, "Kagome where are you?!"

"Sango look! Over there" Turning to look at where Miroku was pointing, Sango spied Kagome kneeling over a still body...A still body with silver hair, and dog ears.

"It couldn't be..." whispered Sango, she dropped Miroku with a thud and began running towards Kagome

'Couldn't be what?' wondered Miroku as he hurried after her.

Kagome still knelt before her long-lost friend, lost in her happiness that he had returned. A hand on her shoulder brought her back to the present.

"Is it really him?" Came Sango's hushed voice from behind her

Turning her smiling, tear-streaked face towards her friend, Kagome replied, "He's back. Inuyasha's back, just like I knew he would be"

"I can't believe it. So it's really him?"

"Yes...he said..." Kagome paused, she strangled a small sob, before continuing, "he...he said my name..."

"Sango? Kagome? Can you fill me in? I'm a bit lost here" asked Miroku, Kagome ignored him, or perhaps she hadn't heard him. Sango simply turned around and said, "I'll explain later, we've got to get him back to Kagome's house. He's hurt."

The last part was loud enough so Kagome could hear. She hadn't realized he was injured, Inuyasha was thin and his hands and feet were scratched and bloody.

"Come on Sango, let's get him to my house" she said quietly, "Help me get him up"

At Kagome's house

Inuyasha lay on the long couch in Kagome's living room. His feet and hand bandaged with gauze and strips of cloth. Kagome sat next to him quietly, just watching him. Sango left the room, taking the medicines and pan of water with her to the kitchen where Miroku was waiting for his explanation. While watching Inuyasha Kagome noticed something dark on his right elbow, she rubbed it a little, thinking it was dirt until Inuyasha began quietly yelping and jerking in pain in his sleep. Kagome instantly stopped rubbing it, as soon as she stopped Inuyasha stopped jerking and fell silent again. As she removed her hand from his arm, she accidentally pulled his sleeve up past his elbow and gasped,

"Oh my god. Inuyasha, what happened?" She asked quietly of the inert form before her. A huge gash formed of 4 jagged parallel lines, as thick as her thumb, wound (A/n rhymes with round) around his right arm, ending at his elbow. Tracing it gently Kagome noticed that it had already closed up. A single lone tear slid down her face as she began to cry. She didn't want to think about what he had gone through to get that kind of scar. A knock on her front door brought her weeping to a halt.

"Coming! Wait a minute!" she called, running to the bathroom, Kagome washed her face and ran to the front door. As she opened the door, light from inside the house lit the visitor's serene face. A face Kagome had not seen since she was 3,

"Kikyo?!"

Cliffy! Bwahahaha! I am sooo evil! I like making cliffys....keeps people hooked. This fic can get confusing, I've confused myself before (Pathetic isn't it?), but I now have everything thought out, any clarifications must be submitted in a review, my e-mail is NOT avaliable. And NO FLAMES! all flames will be blocked or deleted.