Hey! Hey! Hey! What's up y'all! Well I just came back form my school's semi-formal (God was that a nightmare, not only can I not dance, but apparently no one else can either.) And while coming home, I had the sudden inspiration to write this chapter up, cuz I know that, not only myself, but all of you are anxious for this also. Hee hee hee! If you think there's no possible way for me to make anymore twists in this story, than prepare yourselves, not for this chapter, but for upcoming ones. (Wicked laughter) Anyways, thanks for all the great feedback, it really fuels my creativity! Now let's see... (Looks at clock.) It's now one in the morning... Time to pull an all nighter. I always did write better when I'm half asleep ยง0)

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Wrongfully Accused

Inuyasha continued to drum his fingers on the small springy bed inside his cell, wishing time would just pass. His cell that he was put in is anything but pleasant. On the other side of the cell is his toilet, something he wouldn't dream of ever using. Rust and a fine layer of grim covers the outside of it, making anyone gag at the thought of what might be inside of it. He has one barred window, letting the cold air easily into his cell. Then there's the bars keeping him prison. He spent the majority of his first night trying to break the bars down, he was however, unsuccessful. Then there's the last thing in his cell. His bed.

'If you can consider this a bed.' Thought Inuyasha. The frame is old and shaky. Any movement he makes, no matter how small it is, the frame rocks while letting out a protested squeak that echoes off the walls of his cell. His mattress, dirty while full of rips and holes in it, has springs protrude out the surface, jamming into his body. He doesn't even have a blanket to keep him somewhat warm in the cold cell. He can see his breath when he exhales!

It would probably be more comfortable to sleep on the cold hard floor. If it wasn't so filthy the thief would have. He couldn't believe the sanitation in a cell, the floor has more dirt and grime on it than any back street he was forced to sleep on for a night. Cockroaches had obviously claimed the cell as their home long before Inuyasha had come along. They race across the walls and dive into various cracks in the wall.

One this is for sure, if Inuyasha has to sit in a cell for the rest of his life, or even a year, he'll commit suicide long before he actually pays the time. Don't get him wrong, he would of gladly paid the time for the murders of Koga and Kagome. That is, if he had done it. Well Kagome at least, he couldn't give a rat's ass about 'Wolfie'. But the fact of the matter is Inuyasha didn't kill either of them. Was he a prime suspect? Yes. Did all the evidence point in his direction? Yes. Does he have a chance at getting out of here? Not quite.

Inuyasha isn't sure exactly how long he's been in his cell. He does know that a new day has begun. He hadn't spent that much time in his cell so far. When he was first brought to the station, he was interrogated by several officers. He gave each of them the same answer, 'Someone else did it.' Of course they didn't believe that, and the fact of the matter that he doesn't seem to be in their data base. They think he isn't giving his last name to them because he doesn't want his record to be found. He told them that he doesn't remember it, but they didn't buy that one bit either.

They labeled him what they label everyone without any sort of documents of his 'existence', a ghost. He's a ghost to the system. At least they told as much, not that he actually understood what that meant. He hadn't seen Sango during interrogation or anytime after he saw her last in the church. When he was first arrested, his initial thought was that she backstabbed him. But then he actually thought about it and knew that he was just being a dumb-ass again. If she was going to bring him in, she could of done it when he was practically begging her to take him to jail so he could rot the rest of his life in prison. Looking around now, Inuyasha can't believe he had actually thought about living his life in prison when he believed he killed Kagome.

Inuyasha knows for a fact he wouldn't have been able to do it. He'd of hanged himself by his shoelaces after some time. And if they broke, he'd hang himself by his hair, it's certainly long enough. One thing is for sure, prison sucks. Not only is it a scum-hole, but it's unbearably boring. No wonder there's so many prisoners who die when there's a fight. The fight is started because they're bored, and they let themselves get killed to escape a life of boredom.

Inuyasha glances out of his cell as the sound of the guards footsteps is heard as he makes his hourly patrol. Unlike all the other times however, the guard doesn't pass by his cell, he stops in front of his cell, "Get up!" The guard orders.

Inuyasha can't help roll his eyes, "Why the hell should I?"

"You have a visitor."

That got Inuyasha's attention. Kicking himself off his bed, Inuyasha walks over to the bars. After unlocking his door, he snaps a pair of handcuffs on Inuyasha along with some shackles. 'As if someone would be dumb enough to believe they could escape from a prison.' Iunyasha thinks to himself before he's led down the long hall of cells. Inuyasha doesn't even give the other prisoners a side glance as he passes their cells. 'So who could actually be visiting me?' Inuyasha wonders, he doesn't know anyone, well anyone who'd waste their time to visit him anyway.

Reaching the end of the hall, Inuyasha is led through a door to a bright room. The room is separated by some benches, and a glass shield that raises all the way to the ceiling. Hanging on the side of the small cubicles that the seat are separated into, are telephones. Inuyasha is led to the seat in the middle. Inuyasha sits down in his seat and stares at the person's back who's sitting in front of him. It's obviously a man, that much Inuyasha knew by just looking at him, but who is he? Finally the person in front of him turns around, Inuyasha instantly recognizes the face, 'How the hell did he know I was in here?' Inuyasha wonders to himself.

Miroku picks up the phone on his side and points to the one on Inuyasha's side. Inuyasha nods his head in understanding as he picks the phone up. "Hello Inuyasha. I see you got yourself in some trouble." Miroku greets, stating the obvious.

Inuyasha scowls in annoyance, "How the hell did you know I was here?"

The young priest raises an amused eyebrow at Inuyasha, "Well side from being at the church form which you were arrested, you were on the front page of this morning's newspaper."

"I was?" Inuyasha blinks dumbly. Miroku nods his head and bends down to pick up the newspaper laying at his feet. He holds the front page up to the glass, letting Inuyasha read it. "Murderer caught last-night at church." Inuyasha reads out loud. "I'm not a murderer!" Inuyasha shouts, growing angry.

Miroku shrugs his shoulders, "Well it's not what everyone reading the paper thinks. They think you killed some punk kid, your own son, and the mother of your child. They're happy to see you thrown behind bars."

"You're not helping my situation any." Inuyasha says through clenched teeth.

"Help you? I'm not here to help you. There's nothing I can do." Miroku replies calmly.

"Than why the hell are you here?"

"I just decided to see how my friend was fairing." Miroku replies, giving Inuyasha a friendly smile. "But don't worry, the truth will come out soon enough. Just you wait. God won't let you die."

"Die?" Inuyasha repeats in confusion.

"Look at the time, sorry, but I got to get back to the church. I'm not even suppose to leave it. I'll see you again sometime." Miroku hangs his phone up before he can hear anything else that Inuyasha has to say. He tucks his newspaper under his arm and waves goodbye to Inuyasha before walking towards the door in the back of the room. Miroku steps aside upon opening it, "Oh go ahead miss." He holds his arms out and bows. The woman raises an eyebrow at him before walking in, oblivious to where Miroku's eyes are glued on as she walks by. After another moment, Miroku leaves the room.

Inuyasha sits in his seat starring as Sango walks up to the seat in front of him. Sango gives a small smile before picking up the phone, "Who was that?" She immediately asks.

Inuyasha is shaken out of his reveries at the sound of the officer's voice, "No one, just a friend."

"How'd he get in?"

"Huh? What do you mean? Through the door of course." Sango gives a thoughtful look, making Inuyasha curious, "Is there something wrong?"

"You're under high security surveillance right now. The only people allowed to visit you are lawyers and officers." Sango explains. Inuyasha shrugs his shoulders uncaringly, "Anyway... how are you?" Sango asks not knowing what else to say at the moment.

"How am I? How am I?" Inuyasha repeats, not believing he's hearing such a stupid question, "How do you think I'm fucking doing? Well I'm just dandy! The cell I'm currently in has so much grime covering every last inch of it that I can literally scrape it off with my nails. I wouldn't be caught dead using the disease breeder they call a toilet, and I have so many cockroaches I can talk to when I feel lonely!"

"Geez... I was just asking, you don't need to bite my head off." Sango says in annoyance.

"Than don't ask stupid questions. Am I getting out of here or what?" Inuyasha asks, wishing, hoping, and praying that he'll get out soon enough.

Sango frowns at the question, "That's kind of the reason why I came down, to let you know what's going on. I told the department everything I know about this case. I told them again that you didn't kill Koga, because it's simply impossible that you were the one to shoot him in the back of the head. I told them that there's someone else out there who's been framing you, or trying to kill you."

"And?" Inuyasha questions, wanting to know what happened.

"They.. didn't believe any of it. They said I don't have any hard evidence that would justify my theories. So you're still the suspect." Sango says regrettably.

"Damnit."

Sango bites her bottom lip, not sure she should tell him the last part of her news, "That's not all either."

Inuyasha raises an eyebrow at the officer, "What do you mean?" Not entirely sure he wants to know or not.

"You'll be going to court in one week."

"Well I kind of figured that would happen sooner of later. So what?"

"They put... the death penalty on the table." Sango manages to say, albeit with much trouble.

"..." For a moment Inuyasha is silent. Slowly Inuyasha begins to chuckle, and soon those chuckles turn into tears of laughter. "Oh this is rich!" Inuyasha manages to choke out, "I'm going to be killed for something I didn't do." Inuyasha can't help but laugh at the thought. He could be sentenced for life for all the things he's done in his life, but instead he's going to be sentenced to death for something he didn't do.

Sango just sits there starring at the prisoner, not entirely sure on his sanity at the moment. She suspected him to possibly be stunned to silent, or throwing a fit would be the most logical thing for him, but this? If one night in prison had really made him crazy, she wonders what the effects of a life sentence would do. "Um... I'm trying everything I can to prove your innocence."

Inuyasha gets a hold of himself. He shakes his head at her, "Don't even bother. You and I both know there isn't anything you can do. It would take a miracle to save my ass now. Let's face it. I'm going to be sentenced to death."

Needless to say, the seriousness in his voice was enough to scare Sango. She can't believe he's giving up so quickly. So what if all the evidence is pointing towards him, and that he probably has no way of winning in the courts. That doesn't mean he should just give up and go with it. That's stupid. "You-"

"I'm fine, really." Inuyasha cuts her off. Sango opens her mouth to reply again but is cut off again, "See you later." Inuyasha says before hanging up the phone. He turns away from the glass towards the guard, "Hey, I'm done." He announces.

"Good, now move it." The guard shoves Inuyasha towards the door. They leave Sango alone in the room to just stare at the place Inuyasha was just a few moments ago.

-

'Three days... has it really been just five days? To think, a week ago I was living on the streets, blaming myself for things I haven't done. I was ready to hand myself into the authorities. I even try to, but that damn cop had to go and tell me it wasn't my fault. Then she takes me to Kagome's funeral where I get arrested anyway. Then I find out that I'm going on trial, where I'll most likely get the death sentence. This really is a load of shit.'

Inuyasha shakes his head as he stares up at the moldy ceiling of his cell. It had been three days since Sango had visited him, or anyone for that matter. In those last few days he learned a few important things. No matter how hard you try not to, you'll eventually be forced to use the toilet. The food in prisons are worse then anything he's ever had. It's boring, though he already knew that much from his first night. And the most important one of all. All the guards are a bunch of assholes. Every last one of them. They seem to think that prisoners are nothing but caged animals. Treating and talking to them like shit.

If Inuyasha's hit, shoved, or touched by another guard again, he's going to strangle them with a pair of handcuffs. He's already being charged with murder, might as well make it at least true. He'd be doing the whole place a favor by strangling a few choice guards. It took awhile for Inuyasha to find a way to pass the time but he finally found one. He made a game with the cockroaches, when they come out of the cracks, Inuyasha smashes them with his shoe. It's kind of like the game with the groundhogs and the mallet when you think about it.

And if there's no cockroaches, Inuyasha usually stares out his window. Not that there's much to see but the trees. His cell happens to be on the first floor so he can see into the woods and stare at all the furry creatures prancing around all happy and carefree, it made him want to choke the life out of those furry creatures.

Inuyasha sighs before rolling over onto his stomach and laying his chin down on his crossed arms. Closing his eyes, Inuyasha tries to get will himself to sleep, having nothing better to do. It takes a few minutes before he feels himself slipping into that lull state, and just when it seems like he's going to fall asleep, he's interrupted by several pairs of footsteps echoing throughout the prison. Opening his eyes, Inuyasha sits up and stare outside his bars, wondering why there's so many people heading down the hall of cells.

Inuyasha raises an eyebrow at the sight of a dozen officers standing in front of his cell, 'Is it time for the trial already?' Inuyasha thinks. He can't believe it's been a week already. One of the guards unlocks his cell. Jumping off his mattress, Inuyasha walks over and holds out his hands, ready to have them cuffed. The guard steps to the side and another officer steps up.

What happened next, shocked Inuyasha beyond words. The officer began shaking his hand, "I am the chief of police, let me be the first one to apologize to you. We had wrongfully accused you. Someone in your position couldn't have possibly be a murderer. I'm ashamed to think that we believed you were capable of such a thing." Then he stepped back, letting the other officer's take turns shaking his hand.

Inuyasha didn't know what to say, didn't know what to do. Heck, he didn't even know what to think besides, 'What the hell?' Is he dreaming? Maybe he fell asleep on the mattress after all, and he's just imagining all these things in his dreams. The chief of police again steps forward, "Again I apologize. If you had just told us who you are it would have saved us a lot of time and trouble. Next time you-"

Inuyasha has heard enough, he can't take it anymore. Not only does everything seem wrong and strange, but it's beginning to confuse the hell out of him, "What the hell is going on?" He demands, not understanding what's happening.

All the officers fall into silence, surprised at his sudden outburst. The chief clears his throat, being the first to overcome his surprise, "I apologize for not having told you sooner. You're free to go now."

"..." Inuyasha's brows shoot up to his hairline, "What?" He says barely audible.

"You're brother told us the situation." The chief explains, "He's taking you home."

"Brother? Home? What the hell?" Inuyasha's mind feels like it's suddenly spinning. 'What the hell are they talking about?' He thinks to himself. He's so confused and distorted that he doesn't realize that the officers are leading him out of the cells. Inuyasha finally snaps to when he finds himself standing outside the prison, the dozen or so officer's standing behind him. Inuyasha's gaze lands on the man in front of him. He's a lean man, with long black hair and reddish brown eyes. He's wearing what appears to be a business suite. Across his face is a smile, albeit it appears more forced than sincere. Inuyasha doesn't like him. 'So this is suppose to be my so-called brother?' He thinks to himself, before voicing his thoughts, "So you're my brother?" Inuyasha practically spits the word out.

The man gives a short laugh, "Oh heavens no!" He shakes his head, calming himself down, "I'm your brother's top executive, he sent me hear to pick you up and take you back."

Inuyasha scowls and crosses his arms, "So who the hell are you?"

The smile on the man's face widens just a bit, "Naraku."

Inuyasha raises an eyebrow at the man. The chief clears his throat, trying to get Inuyasha's attention. The pickpocket turns around, "Uh yes... Well these are a few of my best men. The one of your choice shall accompany you."

"What?" Inuyasha asks confused.

"For protection." Naraku intervenes, "After all, there's someone who's after you, correct? Which is why we had you hide yourself on the streets, acting as a common street rat. But now that he knows, it's no longer safe." Naraku gave him a look that clearly asks, 'Understand?'

Slowly, Inuyasha nods his head, not exactly sure what he's agreeing to. Turning back around, he looks around the group of officers, not liking any of them. He turns to the chief, "Let me get this straight. The cop of my choice will be coming with us?"

The chief nods his head, "Yes and he will be living at the estate until the investigation is over."

Inuyasha raises an eyebrow at the mention an estate, 'Whoa... This can't really be my brother, too much money.' Than again, he never knew his brother or his father for that matter. He wonders if it's really him. And if it is, how'd he find him, or better yet, why did he find him? "Does my choice have to be between these dimwits?" Inuyasha asks, referring to the other officers.

"Well... no. Not exactly." The chief replies.

"Can we please hurry things up. We have much to discuss." Naraku presses.

Inuyasha brushes him off with a wave of his hand, "Yeah, Yeah. Alright... So I have the pick of the entire force right?"

"Yes, everyone on our force is the most highly skilled, well capable of keeping you protected." The chief exclaims, his voice filled with pride for his department.

A smirk slowly forms across Inuyasha's lips. Crossing his arms, Inuyasha taps his foot, acting as if he were debating something, even though he isn't. He already knows who he's going to pick. But they don't need to know that. "Okay... I've made my decision."

"Yes?" The chief asks.

"How about that cop named Sango?" Inuyasha suggests.

"Sango?" The chief glances over to Naraku who merely nods his head. "Uh yes! Sango is a great officer. Fully capable of protecting you. I'll radio the department and have her down at the estate. I'm sure she'll be excited for a new case."

"Very well." Naraku cuts in, "We shall leave now. Please get in the car." Naraku tell Inuyasha before walking over to the limo and stepping in. Inuyasha shrugs his shoulder and follows suite.

The chief runs up to the limo, "I apologize again. Give my apologies to Mr. Youhan also!"

'Mr. Youhan?' Inuyasha thinks to himself, 'Where've I heard that before?'

-

Sango rubs her tired eyes, taking her gaze off her computer screen for a moment. 'Damnit... I'm not getting anywhere. How am I suppose to prove his innocence when I don't have any evidence to help him?' Sango examined all her files, documents, and notes on the case over and over again, hoping that she missed something, a vital clue, hidden within all the notes. But she couldn't find anything. There's nothing. If she doesn't find something soon, then Inuyasha won't stand a chance in a trial. 'What to do, what to do.' Sango thinks to herself as she leans back on her computer chair.

"Sango!" Kilala's voice rings throughout the department.

Sango straightens up and turns the computer chair round to see her friend raising across the department while waving a folder in the air. "Kilala? What is it?" Sango questions.

Kilala holds up her hand, signaling her to wait a moment while she catches her breath, "Chief... radioed in... said that you... have a case."

"A new case? I can't have a new case. I'm too busy with the one I have now." Sango explains.

Kilala takes a deep breath, finally catching her breath. Opening up the folder in her hand, she begins reading a document in it. "This morning, at eight hundred hours. Mr. Youhan called the department to speak to the chief of police. After several minutes of discussion over the phone, the chief, along with several other officers drove over to the state prison. There they released a prisoner who was wrongfully accused. However, it there's a man out there who's after the prisoner's life. You are to go to the Youhan Estate, protect the wrongfully accused, and live at the estate until the investigation is over."

"What?" Sango shouts, jumping out of her chain in the process. All discussions in the department stop as everyone turns to look over at Sango. The police officer ignores their stares, "Live there until the investigation is over? There should already be security at a multi-million dollar estate!"

"Uh.. yes... However, the wrongfully accused will need twenty-four hour surveillance" Kilala says after checking the documents.

"Tw-twe-twenty- four hour surveillance?" Sango stutters, "You mean, I have to go where ever this person goes. Be with him for twenty-four hours a day until the investigation is over?"

Kilala nods her head, "That's what the documents say."

"Who exactly is this person?"

"Um..." Kilala skims through the documents, searching for a name, "It's... oh.. That's funny."

"What is?" Sango asks confused.

Kilala glances up from the folder and grins, "It's says here that the person is Mr. Youhan's younger brother. Inuyasha Youhan."

Sango couldn't believe what Kilala just told her.

Damn... I got to stop it here. I know I know. You were all waiting for the appearance of Sessomarouh. But I can't go further, not tonight. Geez... I was working on this chapter till four this morning... I woke up had to go to work, than I get home I had to cook dinner. I finally managed to finish this chapter up. Congrats to all who figured out the whole Mr. Youhan thing... Though the name should of told you in it's self if you ask me. Youhan, Hanyou, get it? lol, did anyone even think about that? Anyway, thanks for all the feedback, it's great. And yes, Sessomarouh will finally make his true appearance in the fic next chapter. I say true appearance because he already made one short appearance in the fic, if anyone can remember or think of the time, heh heh heh. TTNC! Review!