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Disclaimer: Yes I own Inuyasha. And I also have stripy butterfly wings, come from the planet ping pong and eat through my nose.
Chapter 11: Travel Sickness
The driver focused on the road ahead of him, there were a number of bumps and holes on the streets, making the minibus jolt and jump.
Kagome chatted happily to Inuyasha, who was to busy staring at the trees and other objects whizzing past his window, to take any notice. Shippou squealed and bounced every time the bus gave a jolt, holding on to Kagome tightly.
Kagome looked over at the rest, to see how they were doing. Everyone was gabbling excitedly and she giggled to herself when the bus joggled and everyone bounced in their seats at the same time.
Kagura was feeling nervous, not only did she have to sit next to the Lord Sesshoumaru but she also was trying really hard not to fall off her seat or worse, on top of him.
She gripped the edge of the seat tightly and fought to stay in one place.
Miroku was thoroughly enjoying the experience, especially the bit when the bus drove over the holes in the road. He would watch Sango bounce along and sigh.
"What are bounce you sighing at bounce houshi-sama?" Sango asked, catching him.
"Nothing Sango. Sigh." Miroku said dreamily. Let's just say he wasn't staring at her face.
Sango realized what he was looking at. "Hentai! Stop staring at my boobs!" SLAP!
Kohaku laughed at the poor monk and at Sango's reaction.
Kouga had his hands on his face. He was BORED STIFF. Ayame just wouldn't shut up. She talked way too much and always tapped his arm and pointed at stuff out the window. Kouga groaned. Why couldn't he have sat next to Kagome instead?
Ayame, on the other hand, was having the time of her life, she enjoyed the view and talking to the man of her dreams, though she didn't seem to notice his groans.
Naraku stared out the window; Kikyo stared in the opposite direction, taking care of not making contact with him. They bounced in their seats along with the minibus and every time their elbows touched a look of disgust appeared on each of their faces.
Naraku began to feel peculiar, something he had never felt before. What is this? I feel a sort of…uneasiness…fear? No. What could this sensation be? His stomach flipped. He felt worse every time the bus jumped. He hiccupped and then moaned. Kikyo turned to look at him and saw that he had covered his mouth with hand and seemed pale.
"Another incarnation coming or something?" Kikyo sneered.
He shook his head and hiccupped again. He felt terrible and the squealing from Hakudoushi and Kanna wasn't helping.
Kagome asked the driver if they would be arriving soon.
"Yes, miss. Another 5 minutes I think." He replied.
Inuyasha was complaining about his sore bottom.
"These damn meeneebooses! They make my butt hurt!" He said angrily, rubbing where it hurt.
Kagome just gave him a look.
"What?" He asked gruffly.
"You mind not rubbing that when I'm around?" Kagome said.
Sweat was dripping down Kagura's face. Must not fall off seat! Must not fall! Can't hold on!
Just then the minibus gave one huge jolt, making Kagura lose her grip on the seat. She was flung to one side. She found herself face first in Sesshoumaru's lap and was gripping on to him tightly to prevent herself from falling off her seat.
Oh crap! She thought as she slowly lifted her head and looked up at Sesshoumaru. He stared down at her and blinked. She quickly got off him and regained her composure, avoiding his eyes.
"Ahem." She said.
Sesshoumaru said nothing and continued staring out the window.
Naraku looked bad. That particular jolt made his stomach turn over even more. Kikyo began to look anxious.
"Hey, Naraku…you're not going to transform or anything? You look awful" She said edging away in her seat.
He burped loudly and groaned.
"Okay! We're here!" said the driver. Kagome sighed with relief. The driver braked and the minibus was flung slightly forward making everyone almost crash into the seats in front of them. Kagome stood up and was making her way to the minibus doors when she hard a loud burp, then a retch, then a sickening splatter.
"EEEEEEEEEWWW! GROOOSSSS!" Kikyo screamed.
Kagome rushed to the back of the bus. Everyone's heads turned to see what was going on.
Kagome saw Naraku, who was clutching his stomach and panting, but he seemed to look clean enough. Kikyo, however had been hit with the full blast of sick and was covered in it. Her face was screwed up in disgust. Kagome felt like laughing but thought better of it. She helped Kikyo out of the bus, took out some tissues from her small black handbag and began to scrub.
A/N: heeheehee! Ain't I evil! I guess I don't like Kikyo that much (sorry Kikyo fans!) And why is it I make everything happen to Naraku? Well, to be honest…I don't know exactly. (grins). Please read and review my beloved readers! The Mighty Kyuuketsuki San thanks you.
