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Accusations

Kagome glared at Yukito. "I'm more ticked at you than anything. Why'd you have us thinking it was Azurine's fault?"

"Well, it's not like you gave us… her a chance to explain!" Yukito yelled defensively. He winced as his arm gave a small throb of protest to his excitement. He patted the sling it was in to make sure it was still secure.

"You know, he is sort of right. You girls jump to conclusions too easily," Yuto commented, uninterested in the conversation.

Sarah glared over at him. "I'd like to remind you, Yuto, that I didn't jump to any conclusions. So, if your generalization is correct, are you saying I'm no girl?" She stared accusingly at him.

He became nervous. "No! That is to say, uh…"

"Yuto, remember that third command?"

"Oh…oh no. Please don't hurt me," he pleaded. "No more pain."

"DOWN, BOY!" She watched as the young man fell to the ground, twitching. "That was highly satisfying."

"Sarah? Don't hurt anyone else, please? You're scaring me," whimpered Kagome.

"Yeah, really," commented Yukito. "Then again, you always did tend to get violent whenever something bad happened. Like that time Tom Marshall tried to kiss you at the tenth grade dance…" He was on the verge of chuckling when Sarah rounded on him, blushing madly.

"Listen you. I don't think you're one to be making comments right now. And it's not like he actually broke the wall when he hit it."

"That's because he lost momentum. The wall was twenty feet away when you threw him. It was a long distance to keep up that kind of velocity."

"Well, I told him to quit it but he wouldn't listen." She blushed even more as Yukito laughed.

Yuto looked up from the floor and a slight frown crossed his face as he saw the way Sarah reacted to Yukito's teasing. It was as if she might actually be enjoying it. He was going to say something when he realized what they were talking about and he became enraged. "Someone tried to force himself on you?" he yelled angrily.

"Huh?" Sarah looked at Yuto. He was staring intently at her. She blushed even more. "W-well, sort of. He thought I was being shy so he tried to kiss me even though I told him no. I took care of him though." She smiled reassuringly.

"That's still not right. What kind of a guy forces himself on a girl like that? It's disgusting." He clenched his fists.

"Yuto, are you okay?"

"No! I just found out that some guy tried to kiss you while you weren't willing. Of course I'm not okay." He moved in front of her and stared into her eyes. "If anyone ever does that again, tell me and I will personally kill them. No one touches my…" he stopped abruptly and looked away blushing. "Just remember to tell me, okay?"

"Yuto…" Sarah whispered concernedly.

At that moment, InuYasha returned, carrying the sleeping Azurine on his back. Her shirt was soaked through with blood that ebbed from a particularly nasty wound ripped in her stomach procured from one of Rika's Wind Blades.

"Is she going to be okay?" Yukito asked.

"Looks like it. She was awake a little while ago. Those purple-ish sparks came out and healed her," InuYasha explained.

"She got too tired, though, and they went silver again," Shippo added. "Then she collapsed."

InuYasha deposited her on a mat. "Leave her be for awhile. I have a feeling that the girl is going to become very stubborn. You should leave Miroku alone as well. Let's go."

"But she…" "I don't…" both Sarah and Yukito protested together.

"Come on," growled InuYasha.

"Where is Miroku anyway?" Shippo asked.

"He went off somewhere, eastward I think," answered Kagome.

As the group filed out, Sarah took one last look at Azurine and caringly tucked her sheet back into place. "Sleep well, friend."

After she left, there were a few minutes of silence before the sheet on Azurine rustled.

Are they gone yet? Azurine wondered. After confirming her suspicion by peeping her eyes open a little, she stumbled clumsily to her feet. She wobbled quietly out of the hut and leaned against a tree. I've gotta find him…

She staggered along, clutching her wound. How had things gotten this bad? They had by no means started out good, but to sink this low? She was hurt, she was framed, and she was pretty much alone. Except for Yukito, who was in trouble anyway, InuYasha, who could probably care less, and Sarah. Then again, Sarah was almost always on her side so that didn't count for much.

This sucked.

Suddenly, she lost her footing and tumbled to the ground. The loss of blood was too great; she couldn't go any farther. Clenching her eyes shut and grinding her teeth, she pushed herself to her hands and knees.

"I've got…to make…things right," she gasped aloud and opened her eyes.

Everything was…purple?

Azurine's view was filled with the folds of Miroku's kimono. She looked up at him. "Make what right?" He helped her to sit upright.

"Don't do that!" she cried out and gasped in surprise. "You scared me to death!"

"You look alive to me, mostly."

"It's like…a metaphor…except not. I'm not comparing anything. I guess it would be a…I don't know, a hyperbole or something. Sarah's the grammar expert," she explained.

If Sarah had been there she would have nodded her head knowingly in affirmation, but she wasn't there so it really doesn't matter much.

Anyway, Azurine got dizzy and fell forward. Miroku caught her in time.

The girl began to sob into the monk's robes. "I…I'm sorry Miroku! Please forgive me…for what I did…back there. I didn't mean…"

He picked her up. "I'll forgive you if you stay alive. If you let that wound kill you, I'll hate you forever." She's bleeding badly. There's not much time.

"Why do you look so sad?" Azurine mumbled. He had started carrying her back to camp.

"Hm? Oh, no reason. Just get some sleep, okay? You'll need it soon," he advised.

As she drifted off to sleep, her hands turned lavender and sparks flowed across her body until they reached her wound whereupon they began to work on healing her. The sparks that weren't absorbed in that major effort worked on her ribs and the back of her head. By the time they were done, only a dozen were left to return to her hands in order to restore themselves.

"What are you?" Miroku whispered gently. "And why are you here?"

"Miroku? Is she all right? What happened?" Sarah cried. The monk had managed to make his way all the way back to camp without even noticing. Now he stared in confusion at the short girl before him fussing over Azurine. "Will she be okay?"

"I don't know. Why are you asking me?"

Sarah paused and looked at him oddly. "Um…because, you're walking into camp with her…in your arms…unconscious…not to mention she ran off looking for you. She may be able to sneak away from the others but I know her too well by now. So spill."

"Seriously, I've got no…" Miroku was cut short by a large crashing noise.

Kagome cried out. "Yuto! Yukito Are you all right?"

"Yuto?" Sarah gasped, whirling around.

Behind her there was a huge cloud of dust. She could just barely see an outline of Yukito; Yuto was missing.

"YUTO!"


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