Chapter 2: The spring

Sango was scowling furiously when she got into the spring. She was tired of miroku and all his perverted self. "serves the lecher right." But did she really think that way? As of late, whenever she had been near him, she had felt... peaceful. Boy, did she wish miroku was a demon! Then she could kill him, and be done with it. "Why do I feel this way?" Sango wondered for a moment, then giggled. Was she falling for miroku? No, she couldn't have. He is too much of a sick lecher. But this little annoying voice in her head was saying, "but you know you like him. He is always so clever, handsome, strong." What really unnerved her, was that the voice sounded like kagome."yes, he has those qualities, but what about that he asks every woman he comes across to bear his child, gropes them, and spies on them when they are bathing?" she sighed. she should really talk to kagome about this. Sango relaxed in the water, until she heard a slight rustling in the bushes.

Miroku was coming into the forest, looking for kagome. He was never intending to spy on sango, until he had seen that she was in the spring. His hentai instincts were telling him to spy on the woman, but his "good" side was telling him not to. "stay away from sango, she will pound you into the ground if she catches you peeping on her." his good side said. But the hentai spot was saying," come on, look. you know you want to, to see her lovely body, all wet and nice..." the hentai side was winning. The "good" sode sighed, and dissapeared, saying ," fine, if you get creamed, it is not my fault." Miroku spied on sango. How beautiful she looked, in the spring, with steam rising around her. am I falling in love with her? he thought. He blushed at the thought, and while he was thinking, a huge boomerang was flying torward the air torward him. It hit him, and as he fell unconsious, his ears were filled with sango's scream, HENTAI!!!!!!!

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aww, poor miroku. anyways, R&R! tell me if it is not long enough. It is, however, longer than chappie one.