DISCLAMER: I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA!
Hey everyone! This is my first Inuyasha fic, so be nice. This fic is actually based on a dream I had a couple nights ago. Everything in this fic is written exactly how it happened in the dream, but I'm changing my name for privacy purposes. The dream I had was with Miroku; but don't worry, I'm not some Mary-Sue fangirl who chases after him. Remember, it was just a dream...I had no control over anything that happened. I really like him with Sango, anyway...they make a cute couple! Anyway, you're probably wondering how I can write a fic that is exactly like a dream I had. Well, the dream seemed so real that I don't think I'm going to forget anything from it that easily. The end of the dream was actually kind of embarrassing that I probably turned a few shades of red while I was sleeping. Anyway, on with the story...
This is a one-shot and it won't be very long.
"Miroku In My Kitchen?"
It was evening at my house and me and a couple of my family members were sitting in the family room watching the baseball game that was on TV. I was sitting in front of the TV eating chips and drinking a bunch of soda, when I decided I wanted to go to the kitchen and get a bag of cookies.
My kitchen is adjacent to the family room, and my house is not at all sound proof. You can hear anything that goes on from anywhere in the house (that is actually true at my house). As soon as I got into the kitchen to get my bag of cookies, I saw a tall figure standing next to the counter. My heart skipped a beat. I was totally shocked! The tall figure standing in front of me was Miroku from Inuyasha.
I didn't know what to say...I was at a huge loss for words. 'What is Miroku doing in my kitchen? How did he get here? Inuyasha is just some anime series that I really really love, Miroku isn't real. But if he isn't real, then how is he standing here in my kitchen? And I thought he couldn't travel through the well!'
All these thoughts were running through my mind, but were interrupted when I felt Miroku take my hand in his. Then he smiled, gazed into my eyes and said, "Excuse me miss, but would you consider bearing my children?"
I immediately felt my face turn a few shades of red. I wanted to say yes, but I couldn't get it out. The next thing I heard was one of my family members yell from the family room, "Elizabeth, what's going on in there?"
OMG! I just remembered everyone in the family room must have heard what Miroku had just asked me. I felt myself turn another shade of red. All I wanted to do was hide Miroku before anyone saw him. Without thinking, I just blurted out, "Miroku, come with me to my car! Now!"
"What's a car?" Oh yeah, he's from an era long before cars were invented...stupid me.
"A car is that light blue thing with four wheels. Follow me!" We both got in my car and drove off.
Then I woke up.
THE END
I know, it sounds pretty lame. I wrote everything how it happened in the dream. I don't know how Miroku got into my kitchen, but then again it was just a dream. I don't even know where we drove to...that's where the dream ended. My house in the dream was exactly how it is in real life, and so is my car. Yep, that is my car that I mentioned in the story. I love my car! Well like I said before, I like Miroku, but I definitely like him with Sango. Remember, it was just a dream. I was actually glad the dream ended where it did...it was the most embarrassing dream I ever had. Wouldn't you be embarrassed and red in the face if Miroku asked you that question and your entire family heard all of it? Oh well...PLEASE READ & REVIEW!