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A/N: Ooh. Naraku makes an appearence, but he has someone with him. Can you guess who? O.o

Chapter 3

"Miroku, I guess we should tell them that we're engaged. I mean its a big secret to keep, and if Kagome doesn't figure it out soon, you know Inu Yasha will with us sneeking off all the time." Sango smiled over at Miroku who was seemingly asleep. She poked him in the chest with two fingers. "Miroku, I know your awake, I can tell by the way your breathing."

Miroku smiled over at her and poked her back. He then laughed quietly. He propped himself up on one arm. He looked up at the sky then back at her. "I guess your right Sango. Lets go before I forget what we were supposed to be doing." Sango laughed at him.

"Ya, the firewood isn't going to gather itself. You-" Sango stopped and looked around. Her senses picked up something. But she couldn't tell what it was right away. She rolled onto her stomach, quickly pulling on her slayer outfit. Miroku just watched her before he felt the presence to. He to quickly got up and pulled on his robes.

"Catch." Sango threw his staff at him and he caught it, imediatly going into a fighting position as did Sango. Miroku looked around, but Sango seemed more aware, because she was the one to see them first. Through gritted teeth Sango half yelled, half snarled the word. "Naraku." There was a cold chuckle.

"I see you remember me taijiya. Good do you also remember your brother, Kohaku?" He chuckled again. His baboon suit covering any smile or smirk that could have been on his horrid face. He turned to Kohaku, who had that same lifeless look in his eyes. He turned to face Sango. His eyes returned to normal for a minute. "Sango? Sister! What...NO! I killed them! I killed them didn't I?" Tears started to run down his cheeks but just as soon as they started they stopped when his eyes returned to their lifeless state.

Miroku looked over to Sango. He couldn't tell what she was thinking. She seemed to be as lifeless as Kohaku at this moment. She watched as Kohaku jumped down from the feather he had been on. He grabbed his sickle, moving into a fighting stance. He smirked at Sango. "Ready to fight me, sister?"

"Monk, don't interfere with their fight. You do, and Kohaku will die."

"NO! The only one who will die will be you!" Inu Yasha and Kagome yelled at the same time. Kagome drawing her arrow back, and Inu Yasha pulling out his sword. Miroku looked at them. He went and stood infront of them. "No you guys he is telling the truth. We can't interfere with this fight. Sango has to win or loose it." Miroku sounded calm, but his emotions were in his eyes, showing how much he didn't want to loose his beloved Sango.

"Miroku is right you guys. I have to do this on my-" Sango stopped, looking down at her stomach she saw Kohaku's sickle stabbed into her stomach slightly. Kohaku smirked and in a very lifeless monotone he said " Enough talk. Let us fight." With that he pulled on the chain of his sickle, catching it as it came back to him. He smirked if possible more at the pained look on Sango's face.

"Please, forgive me Kami. And Kohaku, I hope you can forgive me as well." She quickly grabbed Hiraikotsu. She hefted it over her head and threw it at Kohaku who dodged the attack from the boomerang. But what he didn't expect was to have Sango run straight at him with her Katana. He threw his sickle at her, there was a sickening crack, but Sango never stopped moving. She turned quickly and cut his hand so as to keep the sickle from his hand. He grabbed it anyway just as she was about to turn for another attack...