Pink and Black Roses
Disclaimer: I do not by any means own Inuyasha or Yu Yu Hakusho, though god knows I wish I did. However, this story idea is all my own creation and originality.
OC: Hey, this is my first fanfic that I hope to complete and I hope you like it. R&R please.
Chapter 1 The Pains of the Past.
Hiei walked away from the crew with his hands in his pockets. Kurama simply watched him go like the rest. Hiei was just tired of the "All for one and one for all" crap. It was time he was on his own again.
As he walked, his sister kept coming to his mind, as usual. The adorable Yukina that was in search of her brother, but didn't know he was before her all this time. The Yukina Kuwabara loved.
She was being well taken care of, but this didn't heal Hiei's pain a bit. He loved his sister, but she'll never know. There have been so many times when he had wanted to tell her. That gave him another reason to leave. He didn't want it to slip out and end up hurting the only person he ever really cared for. So he walked away. Only to be on his own again.
Sango sat by the dying Miroku, tears staining her eyes. Inuyasha held Kagome's hand nearby, crying silently as well. Sango kept saying, "Miroku can't die! He just can't!" but he was.
Kohaku, Sango's young brother, had attacked him from behind. The very one that had died and brought back to life by a Shikon shard tainted with evil by Naraku.
Kohaku had stabbed his scythe chain right trough Miroku's back so deep it had went all the way to the front. Then Kohaku disappeared with Naraku's alter ego, Kagura.
"Miroku," Sango whispered, holding his head in her arms to her bosom.
"Sango, I…" and his breath escaped, leaving him cold in her arms. He wanted to tell her at last that he loved her, but Death knocked on his door too soon. Sango screamed and cried. Kagome stepped forward, but Sango stood up quickly, startling her.
"Don't follow me. I'm going to kill him." Sango growled, "I'm going alone. Naraku will die by my hands." And she ran off into the dark woods, away from her friends. 'No one will get hurt again,' she thought.
As she walked, her painful memories swept at her, causing her to spasmodically fall on her knees and cry.
"My b-brother! My own b-brother!" she screamed, and cried more. She had never felt so alone in her life.
OC: okay, well, that's the first chapter…I hope it's okay…and for all you Miroku fans, please don't hunt me or hate me. I love Miroku too, but in order for this story to work, this is the way it hasta be… Please r&r. And I don't mind flames because I don't even know what they are yet…so if you give me one, let me know so I'll know whether or not I like them or hate them. I'll quit my rambling now. TaTa!