After Kagome had killed herself there was a few waves at the school but now the star captain of the football team had died as well of undetermined circumstances.

Sango had been Kagome's friend then she was Inuyasha's friend and both had died. All she could think was 'oh my god, am I next?' Every time Sango had a problem she would consult her good friend and drinking buddy Miroku. She knew just were she'd find him, laying on the floor of his apartment, trashed from last night's party.

After several cups of coffee and a nice hot shower, Miroku was up to talking.

"So what's wrong beautiful?"

"Miroku, we became friends with Kagome awhile ago…and well her diein' was pretty crazy…well that ex-boyfriend she talked about….well he kinda over-dosed the other day. He looked so plastic….I couldn't wake him up!"

Sango was unable to finish her thoughts because she had begun to sob and shake uncontrolably. Not only had she lost a close friend but she watched another friend die right in front of her.

I don't know what's going on anymore, why did she do it? She seemed so normal to me she was fine. I just don't get it, they were both fine at least they looked and acted fine.

"Sango, you look like crap, here drink this. Don't worry it will make you feel better."

Miroku gave Sango a cup of what looked like beer but it tasted funny. Since she was having a bad month, she chugged the cup and asked for more. So Miroku got up and pulled a six-pack out of the fridge. He walked over to a counter and poured a beer into a cup but Sango heard the sound of pills on the counter. But she ignored it, maybe Miroku was just poppin' pills again. After he had poured himself a cup of beer, he brought Sango her drink.

"Thanks, Miroku, I knew I could count on you. Your such a good friend."

"No problem, Sango. Someone has to watch out for you."

After about two more beers Sango was feeling a bit dizzy and somewhat sleepy. Usually it took her a lot more liquor than this to get drunk but she thought it was just because she had been up on a tweek binge. Sango decided to go and lay down on Miroku's bed, after all he usually didn't make it there very often. Besides he had already started drinking and she could see the smoke coming from his direction. He would be distracted for hours, she had a little time before he would notice her missing from the couch.

Sango got up from the couch and walked down the hall to Miroku's bedroom. After closing the door, she rummaged through his dresser drawers where she found a nice big shirt and a pair of clean boxers. Sango didn't think Miroku would mind, so she changed into some of his clothes.

When she crawled into his bed she nearly melted, she was so beat. The last thing she thought before sleep crept into her eyes was How could Kagome kill herself, there were so many of us who wanted her to stay. I just don't get why she did it. Sango had been asleep for only a few hours when she heard the door open. Her head felt so funny and the room was spinning. The figure that walked in the room crept up to the bed.

"Are you asleep Sango?"

In the midst of swirling colors and moving walls she her Miroku ask her something, but she couldn't quite catch it. As she tried to ponder what he had said, Miroku had crawled into the bed with her. He started to cuddle up to her and she was getting really comfortable, when Miroku started kissing Sango's neck. When she made no move to stop him, which she really couldn't her world was spinning too much, he slowly started to kiss her collarbone and kept moving lower. When he had reached her top button, with his lips, he started un-buttoning Sango's borrowed shirt.. What is Miroku doing? But it doesn't feel wrong, but it does. Oh my god, what's going on, I can't move. Someone help me! Miroku gently removed Sango's blouse and continued to kiss her flesh lower and lower till he reached her belly button. Since Sango still hadn't said anything, Miroku pulled off the boxers she had borrowed from him.

Sango was now lying there naked. Miroku sat there a moment marveling at her pure beauty. To him, she was truly beautiful. As he stared at her, Miroku started to get a little excited. In a drug and alcohol induced state, he had to have her. Oh my god, Miroku, please don't.

When Sango woke up the next morning her legs were so sore. She stretched out and dropped her arms down on the bed with a thud. Sango rolled over to see Miroku lying next to her, naked with a smile on his face. She went to get up and she was naked too! Sango was still a little wozy from the beer so she stumbled to the bathroom grabbing her shirt on the way.

Once in the bathroom, she sat on the edge of the bathtub and started the shower. What the hell happened last night? She set the shirt down on the sink counter and looked into the mirror. Her hair was all messed up and she had mysterious red marks on her neck. Sango walked over to the bathtub and crawled into the shower. She grabbed a bar of soap and started to wash away the dirty feeling she had. When she worked her way to her legs she saw lots of bruises on her inner-thigh and dried blood. What are these bruises from and the blood? Oh my god! Oh my god! Did we, did he? Oh my god!

Sango went, almost ran, down the hallway into Miroku's room, grabbed her clothes and ran back into the bathroom. Sango, amidst the sobs, hurriedly put her clothes back on and rushed out of Miroku's apartment. She had to get away, away from him and away from what he had done to her.

::Authors Note::

Rape is a terrible thing women go through every day and it never goes away. Things happen that you don't expect but always fight back if you don't want them to happen.

::Please let me know what you guys think.