Hi! Because of the author note thingy, I decided I should add a new chappie again today! -- I've been on alllllll day. I'm still in my pj's! Now, I shall answer my, reviewer.
Thanx to Cherry Dragon whom is still to lazy to sign in. LOL!
Cherry Dragon: I love your ideas! I will use them! Lol! Umm, Trust me, with my terrible writing, it would only take one short chapter. sigh I suck at writing. Which of your fics is giving you writers block? I personally like your stories and find it hard to believe you have writers block. As for homework… I have the same problem at the moment. School sucks. You're my favorite reviewer and I hope you get over your writers block. Hmmmm… butler?
Disclaimer: You know the drill
Chapter 4:
Sango was still in the hospital a week later, and showed little sign of getting out. She had been speaking more, and was glad that Kagome visited frequently.
As for Sesshomaru, he was still worried for Kagome's sake. She still planned on getting revenge for Sango. He was also very confused because she still sheded no tears. The doctors failed to see what he could see. Sango got worse everyday. Only Kagome could make the suffering girl smile. Then it happened.
After 2 weeks in the hospital, Sango fell into a tragic coma. Her parents stopped visiting and the doctors kept little watch over her. Only Kagome knew what to do. She had seen it in movies and read it in books. Kagome talked to Sango everyday. She would say how Kohaku and Souta were doing, and how they had gotten loaded with homework. Sango would lay there, eyes closed, in deep sleep.
Kagome called it, 'deep thought'. She pretended that Sango would fall into deep thought every time she said something. Thoughts so deep, she wouldn't respond. Kagome would keep talking, and would try not to stop to much.
One evening, Kagome decided to tell Sango about a new movie. "It's called National Treasure. I know what your thinking, 'Kag you know I hate history,' but it's a very good movie with more to it then that." Kagome stopped when the door creaked open. In walked Miroku with a bouquet of flowers. "May I join the conversation?" Kagome smiled and nodded.
Miroku had added major humor to the day as everything he said made Kagome laugh and Sango probably laughed underneath the heavy coma. Sesshomaru walked in and interrupted the conversing. "Kagome, your mom wants me to take you home. I'm sorry. She said you need to go to school tomorrow. Miroku, would you like a ride?" Miroku smiled. "That would be nice seeing as I walked here. Let me go check out. I'll do that for you to Kagome." "Thanks. I'll be right out Sesshomaru." He waved his hand as if to say fine and walked out. "Sango, I wish you hadn't of fallen into this coma. I swear I will get revenge for you." Kagome was taken aback when Sango reached out a hand. "Kagome, this is my problem. I don't want you… to end up like … me." Her hand collapsed again, and all Kagome could do was stare. It was strange. How was it possible for her to have spoken? She was in a coma. Maybe it was only a slight coma? Kagome didn't know. But it was weird that Sango wouldn't want her help. Maybe she had just imagined it. Yeah that was it. Her imagination. "I'll come tomorrow and speak again Sango. See ya." Kagome grabbed her coat and left the room. She chose not to mention it to anyone. They would say she was insane. And Kagome wasn't wanting to hear it said out loud, though she new she was. There was no way Sango had just really spoken. No way.
She didn't know why, but that night, Kagome cried. She cried until her eyes had cried to much and were left dry. Sango had that effect on her. Sango had made an impact on her life as Sesshomaru had 12 years ago. And to see one of Sango's worst enemies, Miroku, speak so openly to her traumatized body, was so heartwarming. Kagome had let her guard down. So she had to have the very needed breakdown. Crying came so naturally this time. And Kagome made no attempt to stop them. The tears were strong this time. Both welcomed and unwelcome at the same time. Sango wasn't going to wake up any time soon. So Kagome wasn't going to hide her emotions anymore. She wanted the whole world to know she was sad for her best friend. She wanted them to all learn a lesson. No one could break her. Tears were normal, and she had finally realized that it wasn't tears and remorse that made her weak. It was her resistance to let them come. And now that she was crying, she felt she owned the world. She felt like the strongest person alive. And she was ready to get the revenge.
I felt like this was happening tome as I wrote it! Wow! I hope it added more drama then last time. I meant to get Sesshomaru and Kagome together this time. I'll try next time! PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!
