nOtE: Well sorry its taken so long but here is the next chapter. I know I've gotten of the basic plotline but I promise it will get back on track. Also I do not own the Inu gang. Yeah yeah yeah! Oh idea idea! This should be gooood. Hehe
Sango's pace slowed down from a run to a slow walk. She knew exactly where she was. This was the palace where her father and brother died. Passing through the dried up gardens she looked up and saw the sky was blood red. 'This is a bad omen' she thought to herself. But that wasn't going to make her stop; she knew what she had to do. This time nothing was going to stop her.
The gardens finally turned into the main courtyard. A shadowy figure loomed between the wooden pillars, it was still far away but Sango knew exactly who it was. "Naraku" she whispered to herself. As if hearing his name, Naraku left his perch and walked toward the stairs. Sango's palms started to sweat and her breath hallowed out. It was finally time. Reaching behind her back she felt the hiratsu and brought it to her side ready for action.
Naraku had finally made it to the steps, taking his time as if toying with her. Step after step was executed slowly and precisely. "Sango." He called out. "You shouldn't of come here, and by yourself too? My, what shall you ever do?" His taunting was easily brushed off. It didn't matter what he said to her. He got done making his trip down the stairs and stood a few feet away from the exterminator. This was her chance.
Planting her feet firmly she was ready to finally strike Naraku.
"Sango!" She cringed just hearing her name being yelled. Its was Miroku's voice. She was sure about that. The monk immediately ran up beside her, staff in hand ready to strike. The words seemed stuck in her throat.
"Miroku...what are you doing?"
"Sango please just listen to me!" He turned his head to her. "You don't understand this is not real! You need to leave this place, or else you will die." Concern carried his words to her. Her head was throbbing terribly now. This wasn't the time, Naraku was so close! Disregarding the Monks words she started her charge against Naraku, who for some reason didn't move. His reasoning didn't matter if he was willing to die Sango wasen't going to complain.
With the hiratsu in her hands she swung directly at Naraku. The large boomerang soared in the air towards its target.
(Miroku)
"You don't understand this is not real! You need to leave this place, or else you will die."
His words meant nothing to her. She wouldn't listen to a trusted friend. 'Is she that mad at me?' Sango looked back at Naraku and make a fatal charge at him, one mistake Miroku knew she wouldn't live to repeat. 'I can't let her do this!' Running with all of his might Mirku knew what he had to do.
(Sango)
The moment had finally come. Sango waited for the blow to hit but was suddenly blocked by...Miroku! The impact of the weapon instantly broke his staff in half. She was too stunned to do much at first. Anger and confusion welled up uncontroably.
Sango didn't have time to react before Naraku started screaming. His voice was turning more feminine. A hand reached from his cloak and pushed a feather into his back.
She stood in shock for a moment before a scream escaped her lips. Miroku had tumbled to the ground as Kagura emerged from behind the mask.