What's stronger than hate?

A/n- sorry for the long update! School, dance… anyway! I hope you like this chapter!! R&R!

Disclaimer- the lawyers… have gone insane.

Bob- yep.

Lawyers- no! we just ran out of good hiding places!

Me- you had a twig with some leaves on it and you were walking around yelling 'I'm a tree, I'm a tree!'

Lawyers- … you saw that?

Me- sadly, yes.

Lawyers- … that wasn't us stocking you, that is just what we do in our spare time…

Me and bob- OO… oh dear… we… didn't need to know that. Anyhow, I don't own YYH or Inuyasha… so ya know, don't tell anyone I do or I'll have to keep fighting the lawyers…

            "Kei-keiko- please, do not… listen to whatever they tell you!" Sakura gasped out her arms quivering under the stress as the beads of sweat fell from her face and onto the blank white floor. Her arms felt like cinder blocks had been placed on them. Her eyes were using a quarter of her remaining strength just to keep her heavy eyelids from closing and putting her into an endless sleep, which would ultimately put Keiko and Sakura's soul in danger.

            'Come on Sakura! Pull yourself together, don't lose faith! Keep your guard up, don't let them get a hold of your soul! You're to strong to let that happen… please, just a little while longer… stay… awake…' and that, was when Sakura too fell over from the continues pulling and tugging at her barrier and went into the sleep that would change her destiny forever.

            Miro sat in a chair by his favorite window, looking out at the storm that billowed out beneath his fortress. The trees twisting in the darkness that swirled around in the rain and wind that seemed to literally be blowing out from nowhere.

            "I don't think that bad weather will stop them from coming!" Nuta sang out as gazed over the school picture of Yusuke. (how she got that I have no idea! ;;;)

            "I didn't put bad weather up to stop them. I just like the weather, the way it twists over and can turn anything to the worst possible situation. To think, that one thing can change something to what you least expected it to be… that's a true gift. It gets your adrenaline going. I love it, the rush you get… it's amazing." Miro's voice seemed to drift off, no longer going towards Nuta, but to the raging storm itself.

            "That's… nice dear." Nuta said, no longer interested in what he was rambling on about feverishly, instead, she was more concerned about the picture before her.

            "MUWAH!" Nuta kissed the picture and sighed.

"I hate that girl…"

            "Who?"

            "Keiko! She totally stole my man!"

            "Keiko eh? She doesn't seem so bad to me… she is serving our purpose well enough."

            "Yeah, yeah. I know already! But she's not the one that's helping, it's Sakura.; her sister."

            " -- Nuta, Sakura is not Keiko's sister. Keiko's an only child."

            "How would you know?" Nuta asked raising an eyebrow, depriving her self of the face she longed for so much so she could study Miro.

            "I did some digging, I always do." Miro said in monotone, not bothering to look away from the scene outside the window.

            "Feh! No you don't!" Nuta bit her lip and thought for a moment.

"…I have a brilliant plan!" Nuta announced.

            "-- Nuta, there is no way we're going to send flying monkeys who dress up like little sales people and go to sell people makeup that will turn them into good looking slaves that will do our laundry."

            "I say that one time, and everyone thinks I'm crazy! No, no, no. I want to make a deal with you. You take Keiko, and I'll take Yusuke."

            "…"

            "Well? What so you say?" Nuta persisted.

            "It is only Inuyasha I want gone… and once I take over, I'll need someone like Keiko to help me run things around here…"

            "Hey! What about me? I thought I was helping!"

            "Er. Of coarse! We made a pact didn't we? I stay true to my word. She'll just be here while you're on your honeymoon!"

            "… Okay, fine. But once I'm back I don't want to see her ever again!"

            "Ditto with Yusuke."

            "Fine then."

            Nuta crossed off the bed she had been laying on and walked over to Miro's chair. She lowered herself down to his level and reached out her right hand. Glancing over, Miro stretched out his right arm and they shook on it.

            Smirking, Nuta walked back to the bed and they down on her stomach. Reaching into the black duffel bag on the floor, she retrieved another photo. Looking at it she grimaced and reached back into the bag and took out a black permanent marker.

            'A swipe there, a few touch ups here… snicker much better!' Nuta thought as she flopped over and let the picture of Keiko fall down to the floor. Err, that is the Keiko who has two missing teeth, a mustache, glasses, and bushy eyebrows…

            "And whom may you be?" Kurama asked as politely and calmly as he could while holding back Yusuke from tearing Inuyasha apart, for… reasons unknown.

            "JERK!"

            "LOSER!"

            "I-"

            "CREEP!"

            "We're-"

            "IDIOT!"

            "SHUT UP!" the girl yelled as she through her unusually large boomerang like (apparently) weapon between the two 'disputers'.

            "Okay, I'm interested." Yusuke said.

            "Yeah, who the heck do you think you are?" Inuyasha yelled.

            The two turned to take a better look at the boys they were talking to.

            "Inuyasha! Wh-what are you doing here?! You're supposed to be tied to a tree!" The boy screamed.

            "… Okay, how do you know about Inuyasha?" Kuwabara asked, raising everyone's spirit energy on high alert.

            "I don't get it. How do you know about me?" Inuyasha asked.

            "You don't remember us?" The boy asked questionably.

            "… Well, no."

            "GREAT! WE HAVE A DOGGY HERE WHO HAS A BAD MEMORY AND NO SENCE OF DIRECTION!" Yusuke screamed.

            "YOU WANT TO BRING IT HUMAN!?"

            "Both of you shut up!" Hiei screamed in frustration.

            "Don't you dare make me go Yoko on you…" Kurama growled. (OO that would make me shut up.)

            "Calm yourself Kurama." Hiei said, less angry.

            "Yoko? Yoko Kurama?!" The girl squealed.

            "…Yes." He answered still unsure weather to trust them or not.

            " YOKO!" she screamed as she lunged her self on top of him in a very big hug.

            "So… I know you?"

            "Oh boy. Here we go…" The boy groaned.

            "You grew up so fast! I love the hair color! Great choice!" She gushed out.

            "…What?" He asked again.

            ":Sad puppy eyes: you don't remember me?"

            " Umm… let me think…" Kurama rushed threw his memory. He had to remember her before she started to cry.

            'I had to have met her when I was young in the past time period when I was Yoko…' He thought quickly.

            "Oh! I remember you now! You were that demon exterminator!"

            "HURRAY! I KNEW YOU'D REMBER ME!" She cheered in joy.

"Told you he'd know me Miroku!" She yelled at the boy.

            "Hey! Wait a minute! You're the one who tried to KILL me!"

            ":Sad puppy eyes (again): But I didn't!"

            "Well, that's true…"

            "Nope! couldn't! you were to cute of a little fox!" she yelled, hugging him… again.

            "Care to introduce us Kurama?" Yusuke asked.

            "Of coarse! This is Sango, she was to exterminate me when I was younger but couldn't do it and ended up baby sitting me until I was a little older."

            "…So this chick is older than you?" Kuwabara asked.

Sango: -- :sends death glare:

            "Yes. By a few years." Kurama answered.

            "And as my beautiful assistant said, I am Miroku. I met her after she stopped 'fox-sitting' him. I must tell you. I was getting tired of her talking aloud whenever we see any baby animal of any kind and her rambling on about the cut little fox cub she would watch.." Miroku explained… somewhat.

            "Fine. But you still have a lot of questions to answer, little why you're here and what you have against Miro." Hiei said. Taking out his sword in case of resistance.

            "It all started back in the feadrul era…" Miroku started.

A/n I hope you enjoyed! R&R!