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Chapter 3: Posession

The god Amatsu found that forcing the couple apart was much more fun than helping them become lovers. The lightning strike had been his fault, and his next step was posessing the monk. Then he could show himself.

He only needed to tap into the monks deepest desires and darkest feelings. Make him angry, and he would fall. The god gave vent to a malicous laugh. Benzaiten would be so angry if she knew. But she didn't, so he was safe.

Sango woke up slowly, savoring the heat pressed against her. Finally, she realized the heat was Miroku. He had come up and slept beside her sometime during the night, and had slipped an arm around her waist. She sat up, removed his arm, and backed off slightly. His hair had dried loose, and was hanging over the young monk's closed eyes.

The taijiya couldn't help herself from brushing his hair out of his eyes. Her soft, and somewhat intimate, touch, woke him. Miroku opened his violet eyes and looked at her. He smiled affectionately. "Good morning. How did you sleep?"

Sango shrugged. "Fine. You?"

"Great! Best night of sleep I ever had!"

Sango stood up. "We should probably head off. Inuyasha and Kagome are probably worried."

Miroku followed suit. "I doubt they are."

Sango changed, and the couple left the cave, almost instantly running into Inuyasha and Kagome. The miko clapped her hands excitedly. "There you are! We were looking all over!"

Inuyasha scoffed. "Feh. What were you two doing all this time?"

Sango blushed. "Nothing."

"Did you sleep at all? That storm was pretty bad." (This was coming from Kagome.)

Sango nodded. "Yes, we did. Though houshi-sama was on top of me most of the night."

The miko and hanyou's mouths dropped open simultaneously. Miroku looked at Sango in shock, and her blush deepened when she realized what she had said. "N-not like that! He... he was worried about me getting sick. He was nagging me, nothing dirty!"

Miroku burst into laughter. "So that's what you meant! It sounded sort of wrong."

Inuyasha scoffed. "Sort of wrong? That was wrong to the extreme!"

The houshi turned on the hanyou. "Hey, so she slipped up. You do it all the time." This split second of anger cost Miroku dearly. Amatsu swooped down in spirit form and posessed the houshi.

Amatsu kept Miroku in character until he groped Sango. When Sango slapped him, he recoiled and his eyes flashed red. "What the fuck was that for!"

Sango looked shocked. "You're not allowed to swear!"

"What makes you think that, lesbian?"

The taijiya practically exploded at that. "You... you gay hentai! What the hell was that for! I was only hitting you in self-defense!"

She punched him in the face, knocking him out and urging a flow of blood. Amatsu decided to take his leave. He exited the houshi's prone body.

Sango straddled the monks waist and hit the switch that released her hidden blade. Pressing it to the monks throat , she almost drew a slit across it, but Kagome stopped her. "Sango, you can't kill him."

"Who says I can't?"

"Me."

"But... but he said I was a lesbian!"

The monk began to stir beneath Sango. She pinned his arms down, the switchblade still extended. Miroku opened his eyes and found the taijiya straddling his waist, pinning his arms down.

He was shocked to find his nose was bloody, but he still managed to grin cheekily up at Sango. "Why all hot and bothered to be on top of me now?"

She held the blade precariously against the white flesh of his throat. "What're you talking about?"

"Wasn't I on top of you enough last night?"

Sango lowered the blade, baffled. "You... you're not angry?"

"About what?"

"I... I slapped you and you called me..." Her voice trailed off.

Miroku looked confused. "What did I call you?"

Sango retracted the blade. "A... lesbian." She burst into tears. Miroku attempted to sit up, but the taijiya was still on him. She was sobbing freely into his chest, lying on top of him. Finally, she looked at him, big doe eyes shining. "I know I'm the most feminine, or beautiful, or sweet woman you've ever met, but you didn't have to call me that."

"What? Sango, I would never say anything like that about you! You don't have to be feminine to be beautiful and sweet!"

Sango let him up. "Well then, why'd you call me that?"

"I... I didn't."

"Maybe I did..."

Kagome screamed girlishly.

I might not update for a while. I have to type the rest of Hanyou heart, ningen shell, and Naraku's plot and Sesshomaru's wisdom.