Disclaimer- I still don't own any of these characters.
The
next morning, Sango woke up still a little groggy from the events of
the previous day. Kirara had already been up for some time, and was
playing with some butterflies. Sango sat up holding her back. She
pressed her hand against the most painful wound. When she brought her
hand back, there was a small amount of blood on her fingertips. At
first she felt a little nervous but the feeling was quickly replaced
by one of surprise.
"Good morning," Miroku
said cheerfully.
"G-good morning,
Houshi-sama," Sango replied with a half smile. So many things had
happened yesterday, she didn't know where to begin.
"Sango, are you well enough to talk to me about yesterday?"
Miroku said cleaning some of the medical supplies up. "I mean, how
were you injured?"
At first Sango didn't
know what to say. She stumbled over her own words but finally managed
out an 'itai'. She tried sitting up farther but her back wouldn't
allow it. Miroku's eyes darted towards her as he ran to her
side.
"Please, Sango. You must stay still. I
don't want your wounds becoming worse." He gently rolled her
slightly on her side, checking her bandages. Miroku's hands were
slowly traveling down her back and she swatted them away.
"Jeeze, even when I'm in a horrible condition like this and just
when I'm starting to think differently of you, you pull this crap
again."
"I'm sorry, I wasn't," he
didn't finish he just swiftly pulled his hands back. "I promise I
wasn't... you know," he said blushing. His face was ever so
serious as his once deep stare into her hazel eyes was now
interrupted by his 'roaming hands'.
"I-I'm
sorry," she said not moving an inch. His face was now a bright red
and he looked extremely ashamed. She grabbed his hand lowering it and
placing it beside her. "I should not have jumped at you like that.
I mean after all, you were there to help me when I was injured. I owe
you a great deal of gratitude."
"It's my
fault. You are so used to me acting in this childish way, it was your
first reaction. I should be sorry." Without realizing it, her grasp
on his gentle hand, tightened. His ashamed look quickly turned to a
puzzled and confused one.
"What did you mean
you are now thinking of me differently?" Sango's grip loosened
until Miroku had to support his own hand.
"I
only meant that you had enough decency to take care of me in my time
of need then you suddenly go back to your usual ways, but... I was
wrong." Tears filled her glowing eyes. Miroku looked up at her.
They stared into each other's eyes as he slowly crept towards her
their eyes never leaving each other's. As Miroku was close enough
to pull her towards him, a tiny ball of brown fur bounded towards
them.
"Sango!" the little kitsune shouted
"are you al right? Kagome just told me what happened!" Shippou
jumped on her, sitting on her chest staring at her. Sango
laughed.
"I'm fine, Shippou" she smiled,
scratching behind his ear.
"What the hell
were you thinking, Sango? You could have been killed!" the hanyou
shouted.
"InuYasha! I'm so sorry about
him, Sango." She just looked at him and rolled her eyes. "Are you
alright?" she asked sitting next to Sango almost pushing Miroku
away.
"Yes, I'm fine. Everything is okay
besides these few small lacerations." She pointed towards her back.
"Well, Sango, get some rest and I will bring
you something to eat." Kagome walked out returning just to grab the
monk then headed outside once more. InuYasha looked up at the top of
the hut for a moment rolling his eyes then realized he was alone with
her. He looked around then quickly scampered outside.
"You didn't do anything to her, right Miroku?" she said
removing some food from her backpack. "I assume you kept your hands
to yourself?" Kagome had just assumed he would pull his usually
tricks.
"Yes, I did. I promise. You can even
ask her." as Miroku quietly explained how he was being a good monk.
A very hungry and very impatient InuYasha smelled the air catching a preview of what was soon to come. Ramen filled the air surrounding their camp.
Kagome was finally finished preparing the meal. InuYasha practically
inhaled the tasty treat moments after it was served. Kagome took some
of the Ramen to Sango. She was now well enough to feed herself so
Kagome went back out. After she and Miroku were finished, Kagome took
him aside.
"Miroku I need to talk to you."
She led him away from the huts.
"You want to
be alone with me?" the anxious monk said winking as his hand headed
towards her. He quickly placed his palm where it did not belong.
Kagome's face turned three shades of red as her hand rushed towards
his face. It left a bright red handprint.
"That is exactly what I wanted to talk to you about. You see I
wanted InuYasha to spend Christmas with me this year. We will leave
tomorrow morning but not if you are going to be doing these kinds of
things to Sango. I'm sure InuYasha wouldn't mind baby-sitting
you," she said sarcastically. If there was one thing InuYasha
hated, it was watching over and taking care of other people.
"No, I promise I won't go near her. Please go enjoy your
Christmas without any worry." Miroku's face was stern and genuine
as he almost demanded that Kagome and InuYasha have a good time.
"Alright, Miroku. I'm trusting you with her life. I do believe
she can take care of herself but not in this condition." The two
walked back to camp just as InuYasha was finishing what was left of
dinner. The three went into the hut, made their beds and fell asleep.
Shippou had gone to sleep some time ago just after Sango had finished
her Ramen.
The
next morning was stressfull and full of tension. InuYasha was not
entirely thrilled with going to Kagome's era but was going anyway.
Shippou cried and clutched onto Kagome's leg begging her to take
him with them. Kagome had to deal with all three children.
She laughed at the thought of the two men always acting just like
Shippou sometimes, just like children. Sango was just well enough to
go outside and wish them a 'merry Christmas' after all, thats
what people in Kagome's time did. The two girls hugged and waved
goodbye. Jus as Kagome and InuYasha jumped in the well together,
Shippou latched onto the backpack to be with Kagome. Sango looked
over at Miroku and listened to the silence. It was just going to be
the two of them for 8 days straight. Sango rolled her eyes and walked
back to camp.
"This is going to be one long
week." she thought to herself then went back inside the hut.
