Part 5

As the two girls walked down the school hallway, everyone was staring at Sango with shocked expressions and whispered amongst themselves. Sango already knew what they were talking about: Her and Miroku. Word had it that they had sex at the party while Sango was drunk. No one dared asked Sango about it, and Miroku had been avoiding everyone since the party. He even avoided InuYasha! Sango almost ran to her next class, wanted to escape the eyes and moving mouths. Kagome gave her a sympathetic pat.

"I know you guys didn't do it," she said.

"I know, Kagome, 'cause you actually know me!" Sango groaned. "Where is Miroku? I need to talk to him about the other night, ask him what happened between us…"

"I'm surprised you don't remember…"

"Kagome, I was drugged!"

"Well, yeah, but you should at least remember something."

"I was passed out…"

"Oh, yeah…Well, you should still…" Sango rolled her eyes. Kagome could be such ablonde sometimes. InuYasha entered the room, looking a bit irritated. "InuYasha, what's wrong?" Kagome asked.

"Miroku, that's what!" he spat. "He won't talk to me! And he's not looking at a single girl! I'm almost worried…" Sango looked down. What is his problem? Is he hiding? Why?

"Um, InuYasha, where does he usually go after school?"

"Well, uh…Home. But he does go to the library on Saturdays, at noon, when the school baseball game is in play. Oh, yeah, Kagome, do you want to go to the baseball game with me?" He blushed slightly.

"Sure!" Kagome cried gleefully.

"Off topic!" Sango yelled. "Tomorrow is Saturday, so I guess I will go and find him."

"Perfect!" Kagome said. The bell rang. InuYasha ran out and Kagome sat down in her seat a couple of rows over from Sango. Sango sighed. At least Kagome kinda has a guy…Where's mine?

"I'm home!" No answer. Dad isn't home, then. And Kohaku must be hanging out somewhere. No problem. I'll just watch some TV. Sango threw her keys on the kitchen table and put her backpack by the couch. She dove onto it and grabbed the remote. She clicked it to some music videos. Sango laid her head back and yawned. At least I got more sleep last night. Maybe I should take a little nap before Kohaku comes home… Sango stretched some and soon fell asleep.

She sat on a log that was parallel to a stream. Sango watched the water carry leaves and twigs with it down through the forest. She smiled. The water was so pretty. She heard a twig snap. She wouldn't turn to see, but she had this feeling she knew whom it was. A hand was on her shoulder and lips pressed to her neck. Tingles went down her spine. "Did you miss me?" he asked, whoever he was. She nodded. "I missed you, too," he laughed. "So, what are you doing, pretty lady?"

"Just looking at the water…"

"Oh, that's nice…" He was still behind her, his hands massaging her shoulders. The hands, smooth and warm, dipped down into her kimono top. They felt her nipples until they were erect and hard. Sango shivered in pleasure. "It seems your wonderful breasts missed me also…" Sango laughed. His lips were once again at her neck, kissing and sucking. Sango let out a gasp as he began to remove her clothes…

"GAH!" Sango shot up too fast, rolling off the couch onto the floor. She quickly stood back up, blushing. What the hell was that about! She shook her head and shivered. I'm so cold…I should just go do my homework. No more weird dreams for today…

The phone rang. Sango sighed and rolled over from her open textbook to it. "Hello?"

"Are the rumors true?"

"…What rumors?"

"About you and Miroku, of course!"

"Who is this?"

"Are they true?"

"What did you hear exactly?"

"I heard that you and that cute boy Miroku got drunk and had sex in one of the upstairs bedrooms at the party a couple of days ago! That's exactly what I heard!"

"Well, you're wrong!"

"I also heard that you'd deny it! Well, thanks, bye!" Click.

"ARHG!" Sango slammed the phone down. That's the fifth call in the past hour! The rumors were really starting to bug her. But what about Miroku? What if he's the one who started all this! I must find him and ask him about what happened that night when I was passed out! Sango looked at the clock. But it's late right now, so I'll just go to sleep. Hopefully, my dreams from now on are rated G…

His fingers traced a tingly line down her spine. Sango shivered and gasped. "Taking a break?" he asked. She nodded. "Well, take a short one, but then be back here, beside me…" His voice was so seductive, so taunting…She stood up and stretched. Sango looked over at her lover, but she couldn't exactly see him. She turned back and looked around at the beautiful forest surroundings. She breathed in the fresh air, smiling. But, why am I here? And why with him? He, who is… She felt a presence press up against her. His arms wrapped around her bare waist. She blushed a little and tried to fight, but couldn't move, almost. Even though she didn't realize it, she wanted this! "Come now, back beside me…On the floor…" It was an offer, to her, that she couldn't resist as she felt his hands on her stomach make their way down…

Sango shook herself awake, almost. "Ugh!" She looked at the clock. "It's the middle of the night…" Do I dare go back to sleep? I'm just going to dream again! Dream of that guy… "Hm, that guy would be kinda nice if he was real…" She groaned. "I'm not going to be thinking about imaginary men now!" That's just plain stupid, after all… She put her pillow over her head as the phone rang. She grabbed the cord and yanked it out of the wall. Peace...I just want peace...