Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, Shippo, Kagome, Kouga, Ayame, etc. And thank god…But I would like to own Kikyo, Sango, Sesshomaru and Miroku…-wink-

WARNING: VERY OOC! DO NOT HATE! DO NOT FLAME

And to 'Sango' in review for the first Alternative claimed she was 'practically Sango's reincarnation'….

Okay, I don't give a fucking shit about you practically being her reincarnation. Guess what? I don't think you realize that the show Inuyasha is FICTIONAL. Which means it doesn't exist… if you do realize that, well woop-de-fucking-doo for you! If you don't effing like my story, don't review! I said 'Please Review' didn't I? That means you don't need to!

I hate those people who think they look like someone else whose dead so they think they are their reincarnation. I don't care, and I don't care if you and your group give a fuck. Get a life, screw you all bitches and guess what! I fucking hate Inuyasha! I fucking hate Kagome! And I absolutely fucking hate Shippo! You know what, all of you may looove all three of those characters. I don't. Can't change it and you can hate me for it. Whatever, I don't care if your Kagome's new reincarnation or her mother, I don't care if your Inuyasha's reincarnation and you call me anything. You can threaten to kill me and I'd laugh at you and give you a weird stare…

I barely care for the outcome of these characters…I prefer all of them die, and get it over with. And 'Sango', you're gonna die too so I don't care…you aren't immortal.

Oh yeah, and don't bother saying I am this person's reincarnation….tell that to someone who gives a real fuck about Inuyasha and will want your little shitty attention! GET A LIFE ASSWIPES!

Thank you for reading that and here is the living one, bitches, since you always hate to see them die.

Chapter 11:

Your eyes give me hope

Sango's P.O.V.

I dropped the pan of cookies I was holding as Miroku's Foster Father told me something over the phone.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN MIROKU'S GONNA DIE!" I yelled at him over the phone as I shook the phone with both hands, trying not to cry.

"Don't blame me Sango, I'm just telling you what the doctors told me." He tried to explain to me, trying to calm me down. I didn't pay attention. My Heart felt like braking.

"I'm sorry Sango…we can't do anything but pray. Good Bye." He said before he hung up. I hung up too.

I just sat on the kitchen chair. Thinking…

He left me…I couldn't even say "I Love You" to him before he left.

The time we met…

Ever since I met Miroku, we hung out every day…and that was long ago…I can't remember my life without him.

I never knew he would leave me.

Miroku, I need you now more than ever. These past months since you were in a coma, it's been so tough for me. I need you to survive Miroku…what the hell did I ever do to the ones that control my life! I never asked them to make my life a living hell…one tragedy after another…

But…my love for Miroku is eternal. I lost part of myself after not being with him for so long…

I don't believe it…I refused to believe it at first….but it was nothing that could be helped. No matter how much I denied it, part of me knew it was true…

"I need to visit him…I just need too." I said to myself as I ran out of the Higurashi's shrine. It had only been a day since I last saw Miroku…but it felt as if I hadn't seen him since that day.

So I ran out of the steps, jumping and landing on every 5 steps. I don't care if I actually injure myself. I need to see him.

I jumped from the last step, and ran out on to the busy street, ignoring the honks of the annoyed drivers. It felt as if I didn't care. I just wanted him. My dearest Miroku, wait for me. Don't ever die without me by your side. I want to be with you until the very end.

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I ran as fast as I could, knowing Miroku wouldn't be dead.

I would die without him.

And yet, I have the will to go on inside me.

I will not be weak like last time over the summer.

I will live, for Miroku, for my Dad, for Kohaku and Mama…

…Kagome, Inuyasha and…for myself.

I will be strong…stronger than ever…Miroku…be strong. I ran without stopping all the way to the hospital, into his room…

Thank god they didn't change his room…I would not know what I would do… I stopped myself before I entered.

Am I too late?

There was only one way to find out…

…I took a deep breath and closed my eyes…

I pushed open the door and opened my eyes, and started to cry.

Miroku was sitting on the bed looking confused, when he spotted me he tried to get up, but I ran to him and pushed him down back in bed.

"Oh thank heavens….your alive." I mumbled as I wiped the fresh tears.

"Sango…are you okay?" He asked me, looking pale still as he looked up at me.

"Now that your awake…Miroku, I love you." I said as I held his hand tightly, with confidence. I know I can't live without him, so I need to let him know I love him, with all my heart. My heart was racing as I leaned in and hugged him.

"Sango…do you mean it?" He asked me, a bit shocked. I pulled from the hug I gave him, and looked at him straight in his eyes.

I smiled with tears in my eyes. "Yes, Miroku. I do." He pulled me into a hug, this time. "That's great; because I loved you with all my heart since the day we met."

The doctors came into the room… "Well, Miroku, you seem to be doing better now." He said, and we broke apart, blushing and grinning like mad idiots in love.

A few days later Miroku was let out of the hospital. We had one day to ourselves before Kagome and Inuyasha came back, happy like me to see Miroku back, but Inuyasha didn't show it. I smiled as we held hands, walking to college when Winter break was over. Miroku was accepted back in with loads of make up work from the time he was out.

By the next year on my birthday, Miroku proposed to me on my birthday. We got married the following year and graduated college the next.

One year later:

I sighed, looking around in our new condo. I plan on being a lawyer some day, but haven't really got the time. Miroku has a job as a chef during our sophomore year in college. I unpacked the last box of my boxes as Miroku did with his.

"Finally, we can get settled in." I said as I placed my hands on my hips and nodded in approval. Looking around our bedroom, I saw that the bed, the computer, internet, closet, dresser, mirror, and everything else were also in place.

"Yes, yes we can. What do you want to do first?" Miroku asked me, winking at me as he put his arms around my waist.

"Miroku…" I hugged him back. I kissed his lips and he kissed me back. The door closed and everything about our history together came flooding back in my head.

From the time I had a rough life to Miroku's coma and to our wedding day, I'm glad nothing changed, and I'm glad about it all now, because with out him, I may be in hell, filled with regret and sorrow.

I, Houshi Sango, promised never to do such a rash thing again….

Houshi Sango… doesn't sound so right, but, does it matter, because Miroku is the one I love…the one I'd kill for…and I know he knows that we love each other no matter what.

God, I love him so much. Someday, if I ever get reincarnated, I want to find Miroku Houshi. Maybe, someday, I hope to be with him after death.

The End

A/n: I am sorry its short but I don't give a (beep). My new stories will eventually show, and I don't think you will like it…after all, it isn't one of those usual stories. Yes, I decided I will continue my Inuyasha stories, but there will not be a lot of effort.