A/N: Ok, my last two chapters are short. Which I think I already told you. I wrote a poem that I should be posting today. Read it. I don't think my poems are good, but my English teacher read it and said it was good. shruggs. Eats a piece of chocolate pocky I wish I had strawberry. Anyway, thank you to all the people who reviewed chapter 4! I love you all! It is strictly platonic though, so don't get any ideas. sneezes Ok, anyways, on with Chapter 5!

Drake Clawfang: I know you don't like it, but it is my story. He he

david r Kelly: I actually think you are the first person who said I had talent. I am happy now!

Disclaimer: I do not own Inu Yasha, if I did, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction and I could draw a whole lot better.

Chapter 5: Should I go See Her?

Inu Yasha paced the hut he was sharing with Sango, Miroku, and Shippo. Miroku, Sango and Shippo were sleeping, but Inu Yasha couldn't sleep. He missed Kagome. His heart was aching. He needed Kagome, he loved Kagome. He left the hut and ran to the well. He stood by the well and looked in. Her scent was all over it. Inu Yasha hesitated. He didn't know if he should go see her. Deciding not to, he walked back to the hut. By then, Miroku, Sango and Shippo were up.

"Where were you, Inu Yasha?" Shippo asked.

"It's none of your business, runt," Inu Yasha answered.

"You went to the well, didn't you?" Miroku asked. Sango froze and looked at Inu Yasha. Inu Yasha nodded.

"Maybe you should go see her," Sango said.

'Should I?' Inu Yasha thought. He turned around and ran to the well. He jumped down and appeared in Kagome's time. He climbed up the tree and looked in Kagome's room, but nobody was there. He climbed on the roof and saw her leave with a guy (Uh-oh, she is with Hojo! 00). He stayed put until she came home. Inu Yasha watched from his spot as Kagome and the guy kiss. Inu Yasha jumped off the roof and ran back to the well. She had forgotten about him. She had moved on. When Inu Yasha appeared on his side, he ran to the Sacred Tree and cried. This was the first time he cried. He cried because his heart was broken and he felt betrayed.

A/N: I know very little dialogue. sighs Poor Inu Yasha. sniffles ;; Well, as I said it is short. Actually, all my stories are short. You know, listening to No More Words and Every Heart while typing something this sad doesn't help. Just like listening to "Whiskey Lullabye" while typing the story doesn't work either. Maybe I should stop writing sad stories. Anyways, R&R! If you do, I love you forever and give you Strawberry pocky.