Miroku woke up with a massive headache. It took a good few minutes to realize where he was and the dimness of the room. He could not remember how he got there, but he was there. He looked to his side and saw Sango, who was still unconscious.
He shifted his weight and turned to Sango. He patted her face and when she would not wake, he brought his face closer. "Sango?"
Sango's eyes fluttered open and her hand went to her head, the clatter of chains echoed the room. She looked around and then to Miroku's face. "Is there a reason your face is so close to mine?"
Miroku did not move his face. "Yes, you were unconscious and I wanted to know if you were still alive." A smirk formed at the side of his lips. "And I wanted to do this.." He gave Sango a quick kiss on the lips and sat up straight. Sango just shook her head. "I do not think this is the time. Where are we anyway?"
Miroku looked around. "I do not know. I can't even remember what happened."
Sango nodded and then saw Kagome nearby, but out of her reach. "Kagome!" She tried to get to her, but the chains held her back. She pulled furiously. "Damn it! Damn it all to hell!"
Miroku grabbed her arm. "Sango, stop. We need to keep a cool level head here. Kagome.." Miroku paused and took a deep breath. "She'll be alright" Miroku had a hard time convincing himself, but he needed to figure out how to get out of this damned place.
Sango quit her futile tugging and looked at Miroku. "Miroku, she's in a damn coma! How well off do you really think she is?" Sango didn't mean to yell, but she was scared. Scared for Miroku, Kagome, and Kirara, who was laying next to her. She was confused and didn't know what to do.
Miroku placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Sango, I understand that you are afraid right now, but please, calm down."
Sango crossed her arms. "I'm not scared. Just worried about Kagome, that's all."
Miroku looked at her with a small smile. "Sango, I know you well and you don't need to lie to me."
Sango sighed and leaned against Miroku. "Fine, I am scared."
Miroku held her tightly. "I know, Sango, I know." The next line came as a whisper. "I am, too." Miroku looked around the room trying to figure everything out.