Disclaimer: OOO, look a bottle
(genie pops out)
Genie: I will grant you 3 wishes.
Me: Ok, my first wish is to have world peace
(george bush disappears)
Genie: Next
Me: Ok, I wish that could get 2000 bucks a week 4 life
(winnning lottery card appears)
Genie: One more wish.
Me: I wish I could own Inuyasha
Genie: Sorry, no can do. Goodbye.
Ok, the point is I hate George bush, and I want to own Inu but I can't, so tough luck to me.
Thank you for the people who reviewed:
kya-chan
hikariko
brighteneddarkness
Donna
MoonGodess2
Tiger-for reviewing twice I may add!
Inu-babe 666
Kida Aranel
Jade
Congratz to Inu-babe 666 for being my 100th reviewer! Wow, I thought this day would never come. I would like to thank a few people before I continue with the story. First, I would like to thank Rumiko Takahashi for creating this great anime. Well... God of course. And also to the people who were with me from the beginning, and who review like every chapter (you know who you are, I'm not gonna name them, and then forget someone, that just hurts.) Anyway, I would also like to thank... uhhh, some other people that I can't think of right now, anyway I love you all!
Hi, here's another chapter. Gess wut? The ideas for my chapters come in my dreams, and I was dreaming the ending last night. It's one of those endings that makes you go like bum bum bum!! Don't mind me, I just had chocolate, so I'm a little hyper, but that does not mean that this chapter will be bad,. It just means that.. well actually, this will be just like all my other chapters. (Except I'm really really REALLY trying to make it longer.)
WARNING: well, actually two. 1) This chapter is mostly based on Sango and Miroku 2) If you don't like rape scenes, just skip it. 3) Oh yea, the votes have been tallied, and the phone lines are closed. Will Miroku die? And the result is... Well, we'll tell you after a short break. (I watch way too much American Idol) In case you were wondering, it means either this chapter, or the next one... or the next one. Hu noz!
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The Haunting of Youkai Castle
By Usagi Kurari
Chapter 14
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Sango had been waiting patiently for Kagome to tell her everything that happened, but it seemed that Kagome didn't want to talk about it. After a while, she gave up trying to get the truth out of Kagome, and left Kagome in peace.
Sango locked Kagome's door, and went into her own room. Feeling really tired, she quickly got dressed in her pajamas, brushed her hair, and climbed into bed. Turning towards her candle, she blew it out, and was surrounded by darkness. Her eyes quickly closed, and images started flashing behind her eyelids, like a movie sceen.
*Dream*
Sango woke up on the floor. She tried to move her arms and legs, but they wouldn't budge. Her vision was blurry, and she couldn't really tell where she was. Finally, her vision cleared, and she was able to check out her surroundings. Lifting her head a little off the floor, she realized her arms and legs were tied to a sofa and a chair, and she was in a small den of some kind. Lifting her head more, she saw that she was wearing a plaid sun dress, and black buckled shoes.
She was 8 years old.
Sango tried to call for help. She screamed and she screamed, but no one came. Placing her head back down on the ground she caught sight of what was in the chair, and her eyes widened in horror.
Her father was dead in the chair, a bullet hole in his chest.
"Sango," a faint voice called. Slowly turning her head, she found her younger brother on the sofa, his shirt stripped off, and his chest covered in his blood. "I'm afraid Sango," Sango tried to smile at her younger brother, but his eyes soon closed, and it looked like he stopped breathing.
"Well, isn't this amusing?" a deep voice called. She tried to move her head to see who it was, but she was tied tight, and was unable to move. Finally, the mystery man stepped over her, and just as she thought she was going to see who it was, he placed a thick, black blindfold over her eyes.
"My my," he said. "For such a young lady, you are so beautiful."
Sango started to cry, maybe the man might come to his senses. After all, no one could resist the crying of a young girl. However, he just laughed. It seemed that it brought him pleasure to see her pain.
"Don't worry, it will be over soon," and he reached up her dress, pulling her underwear down to her ankles. Sango couldn't see what he was doing, but his hands were ice cold, and his nails were very long. His nails scratched the sides of her legs, and she could feel the blood starting to drip down. He then took the bottom of her dress, and lifted it up as far as it would go, exposing her lower body to him. Sango kept trying to struggle, but the ropes just dug deeper and deeper into her wrists and ankles.
He paused for a little bit, and she thought the torment was all over.
She was wrong.
She then felt his lips on her stomach, and he started to kiss her all over. She kept moving and struggling, but he just kept pressing harder.
Then he took his hands and he moved them up and down her little body. She started to scream.
Then the unthinkable happened.
He went right on top of her, and placed his ice cold hands up her crouch as far as they would go. Her little body couldn't take the torment. She let out an ear-piercing scream, and started to sob uncontrollably.
"Like I said my dear, it will be over soon," and then he placed his lips where his hands were before, and bit down.
AAAHHHHHH
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sango woke up drenched in sweat. She was in pain.
She was in excruciating pain.
The most pain imaginable.
She felt it.
The pain from that day.
Then she realized she wasn't alone in her room.
Over her, holding her in his arms was Miroku.
"Sango, are you okay?" he asked calmly.
"I'm fine. Just a bad dream is all."
"It didn't seem like a bad dream to me. It looked like you were in pain. What happened?"
"I just told you, it was a bad dream!" she snapped.
"That's okay, you don't have to tell me now. You can tell me when you want to."
'Nothing gets through to the guy does it?' Sango was about to detest again, but she decided to drop it, and just stay in silence with Miroku.
In his arms.
'Man, this feels nice,' she thought to herself. 'It feels right. Miroku makes me feel loved and special, and best of all, he's not doing anything perverted.'
Then something snapped in her brain.
"Say, why are you here in the first place?"
"Well... I.. Uh, I heard you screaming, and ...uh...I came to see if you...were alright! Yeah, that's it. I heard you screaming."
"That's bullshit Miroku, and you know it,"
"I know,"
and just as things were getting romantic for Sango, it got black and blue for Miroku, who was soon after, pulverized by the now, all knowing Sango.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kagome had never really fallen fully asleep. The voices kept calling for her, and she couldn't silence them. 'What have I gotten myself into?' The voices became more and more persistent as time went by, and Kagone almost found herself going towards the voices, but she quickly pulled herself together, and settled herself in bed again. Once again, for the 40th time that night, she tried to close her eyes, and fall into bliss, but she just couldn't.
Not while the voices were calling her, she just couldn't.
Then, for the first time since she had been there, she heard a man's laughter. It seemed as if he was laughing at a funny joke, or something he had seen, but that's when the spider reappeared on the ceiling again, and glared straight at Kagome. Then, the chandelier started to shake, and the bolts on it started to come loose. She tried to move, but her legs weren't responding. The chandelier continued to swing, but faster and faster. Soon, the chandelier came crashing down upon Kagome, trapping her on her bed. She screamed and screamed for help, waiting for it to come, and whoever the man was, just kept laughing.
Kagome wasn't amused.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sango had just finished beating up Miroku when she could of sworn she heard a scream coming from Kagome's room.
"Miroku, did you hear that?" Sango asked him.
"Heard what?" he asked back.
"I thought I heard a scream."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure!"
Then this time, they heard the scream, and it was loud.
"It's Kagome!" Miroku exclaimed, and they both jumped out of the bed, forgetting all of the night's events, and ran towards Kagome's room. What they saw made them stop in their tracks.
The chandelier from the ceiling was surrounding Kagome, trapping her on her bed, as the bed moved around the room, threatning to slam into one of the walls, or throw her out the window. Kagome WAS screaming. Sango glared at Miroku.
"I told you so."
"Forget that, we have to rescue Kagome." And they attempted to run to the frightened girl, but they couldn't reach her. They ended up being thrown out of the room, and landed on the floor on top of each other. Regaining their senses, they both blushed, and quickly ran to Kagome's room's door. It was locked. Sango banged on it, calling Kagome's name, but the door didn't open, nor did the screaming and chaos inside cease.
"Miroku," Sango said turning towards him. "What should we do?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kagome wasn't scared of the chandelier trapping her, or the fact that the bed was moving around the room. What terrified her the most was the fact that it was like the spider on the ceiling was staring down at her.
To tell the truth, it was.
Suddenly, a ghostly arm reached down from the ceiling, heading straight for Kagome. She stopped screaming, and just froze. She closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.
But it never came.
She opened her eyes, only to find that the bed had stopped moving, and the ceiling had returned to normal. What had caused it all to stop?
"Kagome," a small voice said.
Someone was in the room with her.
Turning her head, she saw that young boy again... what was his name... Inuyasha.
Staring at the transparent boy in front of her, she noticed something about him for the first time. His eyes... they looked so...so sad.
"What is it?" she asked the spirit. He just jumped off the bed, and went to the door, and unlocked it. Then, he vanished. Soon, Sango and Miroku came running in, and went over to help Kagome out.
"What happened Kagome?" Sango asked her friend.
"The room... the spider... oh my god."
"What is it?" Miroku asked.
"The window... The window!" and soon, the large glass window shattered into many pieces, and started to fly everywhere.
"Lets get out of here!" Sango screamed. They quickly freed Kagome, and ran out of the room.
They quickly ran to Miroku's room, opened the door, and set Kagome on the bed. She was still very shaken up, and was rocking back and forth, staring at the shadows on the wall.
"Kagome, what happened in there?" Sango asked the girl.
She didn't answer. She just kept rocking back and forth, staring at absolutely nothing at all. Sango waved a hand in front of Kagome' s face, hoping for her to snap out of her daze, but she just kept staring. Miroku reached his hand down by her butt, and rubbed it gently, but she kept staring at the wall.
"What's wrong with Kagome?" Sango asked. "She wouldn't even slap you for touching her butt, speaking of which," and she slapped Miroku's face, leaving a red hand print in its usual spot. "Hentai,"
"Hey, it usually works," he answered back.
Then they sat in silence for a while, just staring at Kagome. Sango at one time glanced at Miroku, but looked away when she thought he was going to glare at her. Finally, Miroku spoke up.
"I think I'm going to take a look around Kagome's room."
"Why?"
"I'm curious. I mean, she said there were skulls in the fireplace, and plus the bed was moving on its own."
"Yeah, I think it is a good idea." and they went to Kagome's room, remembering to lock the door, so Kagome wouldn't escape.
Arriving at Kagome's room, they found it a complete mess. Glass was all over the floor, the bed was in the middle of the room, the chandelier still on the bed where it had trapped Kagome, and many vases that were displayed on the dresser were on the floor in pieces.
"So," Sango said. "Where should we start?"
Miroku didn't get to answer. They soon heard a growling noise of some kind coming from behind them. Turning around, they came face to face with the fireplace. Two plates displayed on the mantle seemed to light up, as if they were eyes, and it made Sango and Miroku run towards the exit.
"Let's forget it Miroku," Sango said. Then she realized he wasn't running after her. "Miroku?" Turning around, she found him being dragged on the floor by some unknown force. He was being dragged into the mouth of the fireplace.
Sango ran after him, hoping to catch him, but he crashed into the back of the fireplace, banging his head, and falling unconscious.
"Miroku!" Sango cried, and she ran over to him. She tried to lift him up, but she heard the growling again, and it made her freeze. That was when something came down from the chimney.
'What is that?' Sango thought. 'Wait, is that a swinging statue?'
Indeed it was. It swung down on a metal bar, coming close to Sango and Miroku's head. When the statue went up, she grabbed Miroku and tried to run out of the fireplace.
'I will not another man I love die.' She made it out of the fireplace, but something from inside was pulling on Miroku, keeping him inside. That was when the statue came down for a second helping.
"Miroku!"
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AHHHH cliffy. Will miroku die? What did everyone say? You'll find out after the commercial break!
R&R pleez!
Ok, the point is I hate George bush, and I want to own Inu but I can't, so tough luck to me.
Thank you for the people who reviewed:
kya-chan
hikariko
brighteneddarkness
Donna
MoonGodess2
Tiger-for reviewing twice I may add!
Inu-babe 666
Kida Aranel
Jade
Congratz to Inu-babe 666 for being my 100th reviewer! Wow, I thought this day would never come. I would like to thank a few people before I continue with the story. First, I would like to thank Rumiko Takahashi for creating this great anime. Well... God of course. And also to the people who were with me from the beginning, and who review like every chapter (you know who you are, I'm not gonna name them, and then forget someone, that just hurts.) Anyway, I would also like to thank... uhhh, some other people that I can't think of right now, anyway I love you all!
Hi, here's another chapter. Gess wut? The ideas for my chapters come in my dreams, and I was dreaming the ending last night. It's one of those endings that makes you go like bum bum bum!! Don't mind me, I just had chocolate, so I'm a little hyper, but that does not mean that this chapter will be bad,. It just means that.. well actually, this will be just like all my other chapters. (Except I'm really really REALLY trying to make it longer.)
WARNING: well, actually two. 1) This chapter is mostly based on Sango and Miroku 2) If you don't like rape scenes, just skip it. 3) Oh yea, the votes have been tallied, and the phone lines are closed. Will Miroku die? And the result is... Well, we'll tell you after a short break. (I watch way too much American Idol) In case you were wondering, it means either this chapter, or the next one... or the next one. Hu noz!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The Haunting of Youkai Castle
By Usagi Kurari
Chapter 14
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sango had been waiting patiently for Kagome to tell her everything that happened, but it seemed that Kagome didn't want to talk about it. After a while, she gave up trying to get the truth out of Kagome, and left Kagome in peace.
Sango locked Kagome's door, and went into her own room. Feeling really tired, she quickly got dressed in her pajamas, brushed her hair, and climbed into bed. Turning towards her candle, she blew it out, and was surrounded by darkness. Her eyes quickly closed, and images started flashing behind her eyelids, like a movie sceen.
*Dream*
Sango woke up on the floor. She tried to move her arms and legs, but they wouldn't budge. Her vision was blurry, and she couldn't really tell where she was. Finally, her vision cleared, and she was able to check out her surroundings. Lifting her head a little off the floor, she realized her arms and legs were tied to a sofa and a chair, and she was in a small den of some kind. Lifting her head more, she saw that she was wearing a plaid sun dress, and black buckled shoes.
She was 8 years old.
Sango tried to call for help. She screamed and she screamed, but no one came. Placing her head back down on the ground she caught sight of what was in the chair, and her eyes widened in horror.
Her father was dead in the chair, a bullet hole in his chest.
"Sango," a faint voice called. Slowly turning her head, she found her younger brother on the sofa, his shirt stripped off, and his chest covered in his blood. "I'm afraid Sango," Sango tried to smile at her younger brother, but his eyes soon closed, and it looked like he stopped breathing.
"Well, isn't this amusing?" a deep voice called. She tried to move her head to see who it was, but she was tied tight, and was unable to move. Finally, the mystery man stepped over her, and just as she thought she was going to see who it was, he placed a thick, black blindfold over her eyes.
"My my," he said. "For such a young lady, you are so beautiful."
Sango started to cry, maybe the man might come to his senses. After all, no one could resist the crying of a young girl. However, he just laughed. It seemed that it brought him pleasure to see her pain.
"Don't worry, it will be over soon," and he reached up her dress, pulling her underwear down to her ankles. Sango couldn't see what he was doing, but his hands were ice cold, and his nails were very long. His nails scratched the sides of her legs, and she could feel the blood starting to drip down. He then took the bottom of her dress, and lifted it up as far as it would go, exposing her lower body to him. Sango kept trying to struggle, but the ropes just dug deeper and deeper into her wrists and ankles.
He paused for a little bit, and she thought the torment was all over.
She was wrong.
She then felt his lips on her stomach, and he started to kiss her all over. She kept moving and struggling, but he just kept pressing harder.
Then he took his hands and he moved them up and down her little body. She started to scream.
Then the unthinkable happened.
He went right on top of her, and placed his ice cold hands up her crouch as far as they would go. Her little body couldn't take the torment. She let out an ear-piercing scream, and started to sob uncontrollably.
"Like I said my dear, it will be over soon," and then he placed his lips where his hands were before, and bit down.
AAAHHHHHH
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sango woke up drenched in sweat. She was in pain.
She was in excruciating pain.
The most pain imaginable.
She felt it.
The pain from that day.
Then she realized she wasn't alone in her room.
Over her, holding her in his arms was Miroku.
"Sango, are you okay?" he asked calmly.
"I'm fine. Just a bad dream is all."
"It didn't seem like a bad dream to me. It looked like you were in pain. What happened?"
"I just told you, it was a bad dream!" she snapped.
"That's okay, you don't have to tell me now. You can tell me when you want to."
'Nothing gets through to the guy does it?' Sango was about to detest again, but she decided to drop it, and just stay in silence with Miroku.
In his arms.
'Man, this feels nice,' she thought to herself. 'It feels right. Miroku makes me feel loved and special, and best of all, he's not doing anything perverted.'
Then something snapped in her brain.
"Say, why are you here in the first place?"
"Well... I.. Uh, I heard you screaming, and ...uh...I came to see if you...were alright! Yeah, that's it. I heard you screaming."
"That's bullshit Miroku, and you know it,"
"I know,"
and just as things were getting romantic for Sango, it got black and blue for Miroku, who was soon after, pulverized by the now, all knowing Sango.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kagome had never really fallen fully asleep. The voices kept calling for her, and she couldn't silence them. 'What have I gotten myself into?' The voices became more and more persistent as time went by, and Kagone almost found herself going towards the voices, but she quickly pulled herself together, and settled herself in bed again. Once again, for the 40th time that night, she tried to close her eyes, and fall into bliss, but she just couldn't.
Not while the voices were calling her, she just couldn't.
Then, for the first time since she had been there, she heard a man's laughter. It seemed as if he was laughing at a funny joke, or something he had seen, but that's when the spider reappeared on the ceiling again, and glared straight at Kagome. Then, the chandelier started to shake, and the bolts on it started to come loose. She tried to move, but her legs weren't responding. The chandelier continued to swing, but faster and faster. Soon, the chandelier came crashing down upon Kagome, trapping her on her bed. She screamed and screamed for help, waiting for it to come, and whoever the man was, just kept laughing.
Kagome wasn't amused.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sango had just finished beating up Miroku when she could of sworn she heard a scream coming from Kagome's room.
"Miroku, did you hear that?" Sango asked him.
"Heard what?" he asked back.
"I thought I heard a scream."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure!"
Then this time, they heard the scream, and it was loud.
"It's Kagome!" Miroku exclaimed, and they both jumped out of the bed, forgetting all of the night's events, and ran towards Kagome's room. What they saw made them stop in their tracks.
The chandelier from the ceiling was surrounding Kagome, trapping her on her bed, as the bed moved around the room, threatning to slam into one of the walls, or throw her out the window. Kagome WAS screaming. Sango glared at Miroku.
"I told you so."
"Forget that, we have to rescue Kagome." And they attempted to run to the frightened girl, but they couldn't reach her. They ended up being thrown out of the room, and landed on the floor on top of each other. Regaining their senses, they both blushed, and quickly ran to Kagome's room's door. It was locked. Sango banged on it, calling Kagome's name, but the door didn't open, nor did the screaming and chaos inside cease.
"Miroku," Sango said turning towards him. "What should we do?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kagome wasn't scared of the chandelier trapping her, or the fact that the bed was moving around the room. What terrified her the most was the fact that it was like the spider on the ceiling was staring down at her.
To tell the truth, it was.
Suddenly, a ghostly arm reached down from the ceiling, heading straight for Kagome. She stopped screaming, and just froze. She closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.
But it never came.
She opened her eyes, only to find that the bed had stopped moving, and the ceiling had returned to normal. What had caused it all to stop?
"Kagome," a small voice said.
Someone was in the room with her.
Turning her head, she saw that young boy again... what was his name... Inuyasha.
Staring at the transparent boy in front of her, she noticed something about him for the first time. His eyes... they looked so...so sad.
"What is it?" she asked the spirit. He just jumped off the bed, and went to the door, and unlocked it. Then, he vanished. Soon, Sango and Miroku came running in, and went over to help Kagome out.
"What happened Kagome?" Sango asked her friend.
"The room... the spider... oh my god."
"What is it?" Miroku asked.
"The window... The window!" and soon, the large glass window shattered into many pieces, and started to fly everywhere.
"Lets get out of here!" Sango screamed. They quickly freed Kagome, and ran out of the room.
They quickly ran to Miroku's room, opened the door, and set Kagome on the bed. She was still very shaken up, and was rocking back and forth, staring at the shadows on the wall.
"Kagome, what happened in there?" Sango asked the girl.
She didn't answer. She just kept rocking back and forth, staring at absolutely nothing at all. Sango waved a hand in front of Kagome' s face, hoping for her to snap out of her daze, but she just kept staring. Miroku reached his hand down by her butt, and rubbed it gently, but she kept staring at the wall.
"What's wrong with Kagome?" Sango asked. "She wouldn't even slap you for touching her butt, speaking of which," and she slapped Miroku's face, leaving a red hand print in its usual spot. "Hentai,"
"Hey, it usually works," he answered back.
Then they sat in silence for a while, just staring at Kagome. Sango at one time glanced at Miroku, but looked away when she thought he was going to glare at her. Finally, Miroku spoke up.
"I think I'm going to take a look around Kagome's room."
"Why?"
"I'm curious. I mean, she said there were skulls in the fireplace, and plus the bed was moving on its own."
"Yeah, I think it is a good idea." and they went to Kagome's room, remembering to lock the door, so Kagome wouldn't escape.
Arriving at Kagome's room, they found it a complete mess. Glass was all over the floor, the bed was in the middle of the room, the chandelier still on the bed where it had trapped Kagome, and many vases that were displayed on the dresser were on the floor in pieces.
"So," Sango said. "Where should we start?"
Miroku didn't get to answer. They soon heard a growling noise of some kind coming from behind them. Turning around, they came face to face with the fireplace. Two plates displayed on the mantle seemed to light up, as if they were eyes, and it made Sango and Miroku run towards the exit.
"Let's forget it Miroku," Sango said. Then she realized he wasn't running after her. "Miroku?" Turning around, she found him being dragged on the floor by some unknown force. He was being dragged into the mouth of the fireplace.
Sango ran after him, hoping to catch him, but he crashed into the back of the fireplace, banging his head, and falling unconscious.
"Miroku!" Sango cried, and she ran over to him. She tried to lift him up, but she heard the growling again, and it made her freeze. That was when something came down from the chimney.
'What is that?' Sango thought. 'Wait, is that a swinging statue?'
Indeed it was. It swung down on a metal bar, coming close to Sango and Miroku's head. When the statue went up, she grabbed Miroku and tried to run out of the fireplace.
'I will not another man I love die.' She made it out of the fireplace, but something from inside was pulling on Miroku, keeping him inside. That was when the statue came down for a second helping.
"Miroku!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
AHHHH cliffy. Will miroku die? What did everyone say? You'll find out after the commercial break!
R&R pleez!