A.N I'm revising many things on this story and in my writing I've started my on fic with my own characters a Tragedy based on a fallen angle and a human mortal with 'The Sight' we'll see how it goes anyways! On with the fic
Title: The Pain Of Love
Beat: none LOOKING FOR ONE!
Started: Oct 8, 05
Finished, 05
Crying Wolf
'The only thing that never stops changing is changing itself'
Sango lay down on the cool grass panting quietly to herself. She looked over at Miroku who lay on the grass next to her. His body covered in sleek sweat. His eyes were closed he looked almost angelic for the moment.
"Miroku…" She spoke softly as she rolled her body slightly onto his, another shiver arising from her body as she felt her partly nude body touch his warm skin. "Miroku… I need to get a drink. I will be back."
"My Sango." Miroku opened his eyes slowly looking up at the goddess before him, "You run away so quickly, I am unsure if I wish to let you go so soon." His hand snaked around her waist holding her flush to him. "It is not as often as I like that I may feel your slender body against mine, let me have a few more moments of this bliss my Sango."
She blushed heavily looking down at him. He was right she had given herself to him a few months earlier, and they rarely has any time to themselves. Sango had admitted to herself that she loved Miroku and he undoubting loved her. It was not entirely proper for them to bed out of wedlock but after much convincing she had willingly given herself to him. Not only her body was his but her heart was as well. She loved him so deeply it almost hurt at times.
"Miroku…" She whimpered softly in a soothing voice kissing his forehead. "Please, my throat is very dry and I wish to quench my thirst."
Miroku smirked up at her kissing her tender lips, "I thought I quenched all your thirsting." A devilish smile rose on his lips as he watched Sangos cheeks redden. "Oh my dear Sango I am confusing your bodies thirst for me and your thirst for water. My deepest apologies my Sango."
"You are such an…" Sango went to continue but was cut off by Mirokus lips caressing hers.
Miroku pulled his lips from Sangos quickly "You love it though." He smiled slyly as he spoke; slowly letting his arms loosen his hold on Sango. "Go get your drink my love I will wait here for your return."
"Thank you…" Sango spoke softly as she rose and dressed herself hearing the whining of Miroku in protest. "Miroku I need to dress for if I walked naked to the stream who knows what eyes may fall upon my body." With that statement Miroku hushed his protests knowing she was right, "I will be back soon."
"I shall wait till you return my love." Was the only thing she heard from Miroku as he watched her swaying hips as she left him.
Sango dipped her head near to the water and gave a heavy sigh. 'What am I to do?' Another soft sigh escaped her lips as she drew her hands out of the water. She threw her hands up and soaked her face. 'I need to stop feeling sorry for myself and think of what I must do… How can I tell him? How can I tell everyone…'
A rustle in a near by bush caused Sango to swiftly draw into a defensive position. "Who's there?" her voice held no fear, only determination. After a few moments of silence the rustling stopped. "I said who's there! Show yourself." No one appeared from the bushes.
Sango glare hardened as she slowly approached the bushes. A lowly whimper fell upon her ears as she pulled the branches apart. There lay sprawled on the ground was an ignored wolf. Blood soaked it's matted fur.
"You poor thing!" Sango exclaimed as she instantly kneeled on the grass, pulling the wolfs head into her lap and stroked it's fur. It snarled softly before yelping in pain. "Shh I won't hurt you shhh…" Sango soothed.
There was a large, long cut up the wolf's neck and it bled badly onto Sango outer Kimo. "Please hold still I won't hurt you I promise." Sango spoke softly as she began to rip her sleeves to make a band-aid. "Who did this to you…"
"It went this way!" A voice echoed off the trees.
"Come on men!" Came another voice. Sango could tell there was quite a few men running towards her by the sound of twigs and branches snapping as they brutally ran after their pray.
Five village men ran threw the trees, ripping them literally to pieces with sickles and axes in hand. "There it is!" One man shouted.
"Miss get away from that thing it's dangerous!" A taller bigger man called to Sango trying to warn her away from the wolf. "That things a monster"
Sango eyes went from soft to hard again fire burned deep in her soul as she felt her aura spike, "You think this defenseless animal is a monster? Look what you've done to the poor thing!" The wolf growled as a younger feebler man appeared from the back of the small group.
Although the man was smaller and more humble then the others, his eyes gave him an almost sickening eerie glare. "Miss we beg you, please step back from that beast it has bin taking our daughters and wives at night. We wake up daughterless, wifeless… It feeds on their youth and beauty. Can you not feel it's evil aura? It would devour you as well is you are not careful. Now please just step away from him and we'll take care of him…" The man came closer to Sango and she stilled.
As mush as she hated to admit it she needed Miroku right now, why had she gone off on her own? She hadn't even had the common sense to bring Kirara, "I am sure you have nothing but good intent sir but I will not let you lay one hand on this creature. You have punished the wrong one for such a horrendous crime."
"And what would you know of it women?" the man sneered quickly loosing his patients with the women before him. His mind was spinning of ways to devour her flesh right now. He could easily slay everyone in this small clearing with one swift movement. His inner demons cried for the taste of her soft flesh. Her skin was a soft ivory and looked so delicious covered in wolfs blood. A low growl erupted from his stomach as he bit his lip trying to calm his hunger.
Sangos faced reddened with anger as she glared at the man, no one spoke to her in such a tone. "My name is Sango and I am a demon exterminator." She spoke loud and clear to show no sign of backing down to these men. "If you see this wolf it is no demon it is just a wolf, what would a none demonic wolf have any business is stealing your wives and daughters? He is a wolf and even his kind have honor among themselves. He would not eat them for their beauty or for their pureness. When was the last time a none demonic creature fed on the flesh of innocents for their own pleasure?" She gave them all a moment to think as the small man in front of her grow more and more red with anger. "There are very few none demonic beings with such desires, now I suggest you leave before I see to it myself that you are punished for hurting such an innocent creature as this." A smile rose on her lips as she saw the men from the village see her reasoning and sense.
"She's right…" The tall man said, "We where in such an angered and vengeance state we forgot to think about what actually happened."
"Well Suoh said that he saw the wolf run off with one of the women!" cried one man from the back of the small group.
All eyes turned to a now red Suoh, his aura had turned into a black void as his eyes became unfocused and his body began to transform into an unspeakable creature. "You humans are so easily fooled by manipulation!" he cried, as his body seemed to rip in two, a new body coming through the void, clawed talons replaced the ounces small and feeble arms. Large scale like legs appeared next as he slowly emerged from the void. He stood tall, but short for a demon youkai, his eyes were crimson red. "You will be the first to die woman."
Sangos breath caught in her throat for a moment but she did not back down in anyways she held her shoulders straight and her head high. "I do not fear you." Was all she brought herself to say as her mind began spinning of ways to fend him off. "You others seek shelter!" She cried as she backed up slightly as Suoh inhaled sharply. This only meant one thing. He was about to breath his fire over her and the other men. Sango heard a whimper come from her lap and she looked at the wolf. "Shhh…" She soothed as she quickly jumped to her feet carrying the injured wolf as gently as she could permit at the moment.
"That's right run little human. This makes things much more interesting for me." Suoh sneered as he watched her try to move the wolf off to a save distant because she came back, obviously trying to distract him from the small wolf. He snickered; he would let this little 'distraction' work for now.
"Come fight me you cowered!" Sango cried as she pulled out her daggers, the only weapon she had on her. 'Miroku… Kirara… I need help.'
Miroku has dressed himself shortly after Sango had left. "She should be back by now…" 'Sango where are you…' It was getting dark now and she had been gone for the better part of an hour maybe two he could never tell how long time passed over him. But somewhere in the back of his mind he was worried something had happened. What if she ran into Naraku? Or some other youkai? No… She could handle herself… But what if she was injured in a fight? She could be laying somewhere loosing a lot of blood.
Miroku began to pace. If he went to look for her and she was fine she'd have his head, but if she was not okay. His heart leeched forward.
'Miroku… I need help…' Sangos voice ran through his mind and he quickly picked up his staff. Something inside him clicked as he ran off in the direction his heart told him to follow. "Sango…" 'I'm coming…'
It's short I know I'm REALY sorry! But this is all I could write… I've gone over it over and over again but this is all I can think to add to this story…. This post is to build on Sango and Mirokus relationship… As I said before this story will have almost ALL the main characters in here! Anyways until next update!