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Chapter 2- You Are…
Inuyasha jumped over to the forest named after him. He wondered who named it. Inuyasha called this place "Home." He wandered over to his favourite spot in the woods. The well. Something attached him to it. Just then, he heard a loud thump.
Kagome opened her eyes. That blue shiny stone was now in her hands. The well looked different. She looked down. Bones. There beside her lay large beige bones. Flesh and skin free. Kagome screamed.
Inuyasha heard a loud sweet voice yelling. It came from inside the well. He peered to the bottom of the hole. There sat a beautiful girl in odd clothing staring with wide eyes at the bones of a youkai. 'She looks… she looks like my…' Inuyasha thought. He pounced down into the well and picked up the girl. He jumped with her out of the well and carefully placed her on the ground. (Not very Inuyasha like, is it?)
'Who is this guy? And why is he looking at me like I'm some kind of reincarnated person? He has… doggy ears!!!!! Oh my goodness! They're so ridiculously cute! I wish Buyo were a dog!' Kagome crazily thought.
"Um, excuse me sir," she said quietly, "but may I humbly ask your identification?"
He stared at her with weird eyes.
"What? Ser? Humblee? Identifeye—what?"
'Okay… This guy is kind of stupid… If he doesn't understand me, then what will I do? All right Kagome, use small words. Cool words. You know this is impossible but let's just try it anyway.'
"Uh… Yo… dude, may I like… uh… totally ask like who you are like cool man dude?" Kagome asked straining to talk in so-called "Cool Talk."
"What's with all the dudes and likes? And what's a dude?" the boy asked.
Oh great. He wasn't the cool type. But why not? Kagome knew this boy was weird. He was obviously older than her. Plus, he had a kimono on the only people five hundred years ago wore.
This time, Kagome tried just using normal words. "May I ask who you are?"
Well that took long enough. This girl was so odd. Yet he seemed to like her. But that was for only one reason. A reason only very few people should know if they took a look at Kagome.
"I'm Inuyasha. Seventeen years-old," he replied in a soft voice. "And you are?"
"I'm Kagome. Fourteen years-old," she replied without question. 'Why does his name mean dog demon?' Kagome wondered.
"You—you're just like… just like my…" he studdered.
"I'm like your what?" Kagome asked. She was puzzled.
"Like my…"
Sango stepped through the wood while Shippou, who was curled up in a tiny little ball, slept on her shoulder. There were my rustling bushes. She knew someone was there. Not following them, but someone was near. She heard a person running quickly as if trying to get away from a youkai. The noise changed direction. It was heading straight for them.
"I have to hurry!" Miroku told himself.
Getting back to his home village would take a while. He knew Minako would be lonesome. Besides, he'd left without any warning. Miroku just told her he would be gone for a year and BAM! He was gone! 'I sense a presence of a young youkai and a woman. She must be in danger!' he thought. Being a monk wasn't easy—well, except for the part where you can mooch off people and get free money. Yep. That was Miroku, real and cheap monk.
It was getting closer. Sango placed Shippou on the dirt and got her boomerang ready for action. Shippou immediately awoke.
"What's going on?" screamed Shippou who was frightened.
"Someone's coming," replied Sango. She was confident, not only because she was a demon slayer, but because a charging attack from the opponent would be an easy stop.
Closer…
Sango threw her weapon at the target. Surprisingly for her, her boomerang was hit away with a staff. But also, the demon stopped. She glanced at it. It wasn't a demon after all! But a monk!
Miroku stopped in his tracks. The woman was a demon slayer! And the demon she was with was practically harmless! 'I'M A STUPID, STUPID MAN! I WOULD NOT EVEN SAY MAN! A THREE YEAR OLD CHILD COULD FIGURE THIS OUT! THIS WOMAN IS IN LOVE WITH A BABY DEMON!!!GHASTLY!!!' Miroku screamed in his head.
"Um, excuse me ma'am, but are you in love with this demon?" Miroku questioned.
Sango could not believe what she had just heard. Her? In love with Shippou? This monk had to either be stupid or a pervert. She felt something on her bottom. SLAP! 'He's a pervert alright,' she thought as she lifted her hand from his face.
"Tell me monk," Sango said, "why is it that you would ask me such a perverted question?"
"I really don't get this!" screamed Shippou in frustration. He was still young and didn't understand these things. 'Pervert…? What's that?' Shippou wondered.
Miroku bent down patted Shippou lightly and gently on the head saying, "Aw! Little demon, you are still not old enough to learn about these precious things."
Sango also bent down and said, "It's alright Shippou! You can learn these things when you're older. Sorry."
Shippou folded his arms in frustration. Miroku stood up while Sango stroked Shippou's hair.
Sango looked at Shippou feeling sorry for him. He was too young to learn these things and his expression made her feel bad for him. Miroku walked around Shippou and went behind her. She felt something on her bottom again. She elbowed him "there!" (That has got to hurt!!) Miroku fell to the ground.
"Don't blame me," Sango replied, "you deserved it."
Author's Note: Did you like the chappie? I figured you'd maybe like it a bit more it I put some humor in it! I think I'll make a CCS fic next. I have it all planned out! If you read the chapter, please review! Understand that if I don't update soon, it's either because my father won't let me go on the net, or that I'm not finished the next chapter. Keep this in mind! I'd like you to have a good year!
-Hope
