BONUS 2nd ending:
(A/N:In this 2nd ending, it's the same in the beginning of the 13th chapter up until sango undoes the spell, then things changed. I copied a paragraph from the 13th chapter so you know where were at)
"Stop it!" sondri yelled "No don't!". Sango blocked her voice out. She only focused on 5 words "alive out gets one no, alive out gets one no" Sondri started shaking and slowly disappeared. Sango said the spell once more before wiggling out of the vent and down the hall to the room.
She saw Kagome sitting on the ground, tired from trying to open the door and depressed because she thought she was going to die. She saw sango running to her and she stood. Sango smiled and gave her friend a hug. "Its all over" Sango said breaking the hug and running in the room.
She saw Miroku, laying on the floor. She cautiously walked up to him and sat down next to him. She checked his pulse but there was nothing. She looked up at Kagome, who was trying hard not to cry, and shook her head.
Sango collapsed into tears on Miroku's chest and Kagome shut the door and ran up to her. They cried for about an hour before sango decided to go home.
The funeral was a week later. Being Miroku's closest person to him, she had made all the plans. He decided to say that he had heart problems before he died. She couldn't exactly say that a women that committed suicide 13 years ago came back and killed him.
His death was a big deal. Even the newspapers wanted interviews. There were a lot of rumors, some that sango killed him, which was the worst. But Kagome was there for her, she didn't think she could have gotten through this without her.
Sango's POV diary entry
Its now been 6 months since his death. I still cry when I think about how we never had a chance to be something more than just distant friends. Kagome never found out what had happen in the car in front of the hospital that one day. I have decided not to tell her that was Miroku and mine's special moment. A moment that only he and I will know about. When I walk through the halls at the hospital I still get odd looks. Some people think that I believe room 313 killed him. Of course that's what I believe, I was there, I know what happened. But they'll never find out. When I see room 313, I can help but think back to that day. Sometimes I start crying and I go into the lounge. But now I'm getting over it. Naraku switched the sections around again and room 313 is in mine so I have to go in there everyday now. Before I leave that room I look at the spot where I had found Miroku dead. The spot where Kagome and I cried hysterically for an hour. I have changed tremendously since he died. Kagome knows why I'm always sad and I know she tries to be supportive but it never works. I know that nothing can ever heal the emptiness I have had in my heart for the past 6 months. When I see the patients leave out of room 313, I'm happy to know I'm the on that helped them be able to leave, even though I was too late for Miroku.
A/N: So sad. tear but at least its not the real ending. I'm so glad im finshed with this story! I'm excited. My first story is finished!!! hmm..I dont think theres anything else I shoudl tell you. If your reading Picking Up The Pieces, I will sart working on chapter 4 and 5 this weekend and they should be up next week. Please review and tell me if I should make a sequal and please tell me what you think. Oh ya and PLEASE read my other story. I only have one other one up right now but I will put more, promise! MERRY CHRISTMAS ALL!!