Of Wolves and Tights 9

When it rains it pours

Authors note: Yeah last chapter before I'm gone for a whole long while. I like this system that I have now. So I think this is the new schedule, I'll write a chapter for Thunder, Lightning, and Fire, then Animoof, and finally Of Wolves and Tights. I know most of you only read this story but I really like writing the other two more. That's kinda sad when I think about it but with this story and Animoof I don't do a lot of my own writing where Thunder, Lightning, and Fire is purely imagination. So get used to seeing more chapters from it quicker.

Disclaimer: I don't own Inu Yasha, I own the enchanted boom box though. Sadly I don't own the music that comes from the enchanted boom box.

Sango and Kirara were relaxing after having gotten away from Myoga as fast as they could. Sango was now running over the events of the past couple of days through her mind. Ok well really not events more like event. And more like Miroku than event. She couldn't believe that he had done that. And yet she was glad. Wait that wasn't right! I don't like Miroku! He is just a monk, yeah that's right. But then...what about that kiss? Sango growled in a fair imitation of Inu Yasha. Shaking her head that Taijiya stood quickly and stormed off grabbing Hiriakotsu ready for some training to let off some steam. That night Kagome returned from her time overjoyed with a hyper Shippo in her arms. As soon as they returned from the village Shippo ran off to do well hyper kid things. Shippo returned a little while later his sugar rush worn off. Kagome smiled at him as the rest of the group began to bed down. Seeing Shippo's sleepy eyes Kagome snapped her fingers.

"Oh that reminds me! My mother gave me this great CD which is supposed to help you get to sleep faster and sleep deeper. She says it works great." Kagome popped the CD in and turned it on. Soothing sounds of all different sorts drifted through the hut slowly lulling the inhabitants into a deep and restful sleep. Of course the boom box, a thing of chaos unable to stand order and peace, soon changed CDs to a burnt one featuring yet another Ace of Base song. The soothing sounds of rain filled the hut and Sango rolled over in her sleep. She had been having a horrible dream in which Miroku's Kazana opened up and sucked him in. In her dream she was in the middle of a silver glowing clearing during a light summer rain.

"I see dark clouds out my window. And I know the storm is coming any minute. And the thunder just confirms my fears. And I know that tears are in there." Sango was singing softly to herself, as she looked up at the sky an image of Miroku all she can see.

"I'll be crying unable to stop. Look here comes the very first drop. Cause every time it rains I fall to pieces. I feel you, I taste you. I cannot forget. Every time it rains... I get wet." Sango could feel the tears starting to roll down her cheeks as she thought about what had happened. She and Miroku had only just confessed their feelings for each other; they were going to get married the next day when he had suddenly pushed her aside running into the woods. She had followed after him but it was already to late. By the time she got there he was already gone; all that was left of him was a giant crater.

"Darling I am still in love with you, as time passes by it just intensifies. I know I'll never be with you again. I'll never find another with that kindness in his eyes. I'll be trying unable to stop. Look here comes the very first drop." Sango didn't know it but she was crying in her sleep whimpering a bit. Miroku sensitive to Sango opened one eye wondering if the music he was hearing was supposed to be playing. Then his mind was taken over by concern for Sango seeing her crying and moving around a bit in her sleep.

"Cause every time it rains I fall to pieces. So many memories the rain releases. I feel you, I taste you. I cannot forget. Every time it rains... I get wet. On sunny days I'm all right. I walk in the light. And I try not to think about... the love I live without. But every time it rains I fall to pieces. So many memories the rain releases. I taste you, I feel you. I cannot forget. Every time it rains... I get wet. Cause everytime it rains I fall to pieces. So many memories the rain releases. I feel you, I taste you. I cannot forget. Every time it rains... I get wet." Sango finished her song looking down at the ground in the clearing through teary eyes. She had left the group soon after Miroku's death; she had left Kirara with them to take care of Kagome and Shippo. But now she had only Kohaku left to live for. Closing her eyes Sango allowed herself to fall to the ground and sob.

She blinked as she felt something shaking her shoulder. Opening her eyes she saw Miroku sitting above her shaking her shoulder with a worried expression on his face. Blinking a few more times in confusion Sango only waits a few moments before throwing herself at Miroku hugging him tightly. Of course the loud crash they make when they hit the ground it enough to wake up the other inhabitants of the hut.

"Miroku your alive! I thought I had lost you!" Sango was weeping tears of joy into Miroku's shoulder as he just laid beneath her wondering what she was doing yet not complaining in the least.

Inu Yasha, Kagome, and Shippo were all watching this very confused yet waiting for the inevitable to happen.

WHACK!!!

"Pervert!" Sango screamed as she sat up red in the face glaring down at one unconscious monk. She sighs a sits back with a happy smile on her face. Inu Yasha looks at Kagome confused. Kagome simply shrugs and turns the CD player off before settling down to go back to sleep. Soon the normal sounds of sleeping people are all that can be heard.

Authors note: well I admit I liked that chapter. I like Sango and Miroku fluff, it's fun and nice and you always get a good laugh at the end when Miroku pulls a Miroku. Poor guy, good thing Sango agrees to bear his children in episode 120 something. Anyway this is the last you will get from me until either the 20th or the 21st.