A/N: This is probably the saddest fic im am ever gonna write. I like storys with happy endings, but this one IS NOT. If you are one of those happyending or die people I dont reccomend this. So because I warned you, I want NO FLAMES on that subject.

Disclaimer: I dont own any of the Inu characters.


"NOOO!" Sango scream torn at her thoat. She tried to stop the tears, for a while it was working but she knew it wouldnt last long. Tears stung her eyes as she watched her worst nightmare in real life.

Kohaku walked toward Miroku. Sango tried to run but she was held back by an unknown force set by Naraku, who was happily watching the scene.

Miroku, who was also held back by the same force, was surprisingly calm while Sango, on the other hand, was hystarical. He knew there was no way out, he was finished.

Kohaku grabbed the prayer beads that sealed Miroku's curse and looked toward his sister.

"Stop Kohaku! Dont do it! It's me, Sango! Your sister! Listen to me, damnit!" Sango pleaded.

If Kohaku had heard his sister, he didnt show it. With a tug on the beads, they broke apart. Sango watched the little blue balls fall to Miroku's feet, making no sound.

The wind didnt hestitate to start. Sango's long pony tail whipped in front of her until the tie gave in and flew into Miroku's hand, sending her hair flying.

Miroku tried to resist being sucked in but he could feel himself slipping. He never took his eyes off Sango. If he was to die, she was the last thing he wanted to see.

Sango gave up screaming and fell to her knees. She knew it was over. She would be a fool to believe he would survive. The tears slid down her cheek, they couldnt hold out any longer.

"I love you" she whispered.

"I love you too" he said back.

What seemed like no time, Miroku was gone. And left in his memory was a hole in the earth.

Naraku chuckled, "Sango, you see what pain your brother has caused you? He kills your family, your friends, and now the man you love. Who else are you going to let suffer? Your best friend, Kagome? Your protector, Inuyasha? No doubt, he will go for them next."

Sango looked at Naraku, then at Kohaku.

"What will you do, Sango?" Naraku asked. Sango looked to her side and saw a sword laying by her. She bit her lip and picked up the sword, holding it a moment, deciding.

She looked at Kohaku. He was standing there like he didnt care he had killed the only person to make her feel no stress at all. Suddenly, she was filled with hate and rage for her brother.

Her breathing quickened as she stood up and walked calming to Kohaku. Without thinking, she stabbed him. He fell limply to the ground, Sango slid down next to him.

"Damn you, Kohaku! Damn you! Why did you kill everyone I loved?" She stabbed him again.

"Why must you toture me!" She stabbed him over and over again.

She stabbed him one last time. She was crying hystarically, now. With her hand still on the handle of the sword, she layed on Kohaku's chest, begging for forgiveness that she didnt deserve. Her clothes soaking up his blood.

She never let go of the sword. She layed there alone. Laying on her brother and looking at Miroku's grave through watery eyes.

Naraku watched her for a few minutes. He turned and disappeared in the forest back to his castle. Although Sango wasnt physically killed, he knew she was already dead.


A/N: I dont know where I got this idea. I think its because im depressed...anyway. Please review, I'm not enthusastic today...LOL. ok I dont know what that was for...