Accidental
Three: Blessed Curse
(So. . .Tate is lazy. . .and doesn't feel like writing about Shippo explaining Kagome's death. . .So. . .let's go see what Sango and Miroku are doing. . .No, not THAT U PERVERTS! Sheesh. . .)
Sango and Miroku had come across Naraku in the forest. Seriously, don't ask. . .just go with it, k?
They were currently in the middle of a battle.
One that they were hopelessly losing.
Naraku's poisonous insects Who's name escapes me. . . and his own miasma would have prevented Miroku from using the wind tunnel under normal circumstanes.
These were not, however, normal circumstances.
If they were normal circumstances, Inuyasha and Kagome wound be there. And they would not be losing.
Am I switching tenses every chapter, or something? Bad Tate, bad. . .but. . .blame my best friends bf. . .he killed my muse. . .he SHOT her with a gun. . .anyhow. . .
"Sango! Get behind me!" Miroku yelled.
"What? No! You can't-!"
"Sango, please!"
She met his eyes for a second and nodded, moving behind him.
Betcha couldn't see this coming. . .
He removed the prayer beads from his hand, and. . .
"Wind tunnel!"
They stayed like that for some time, until Naraku had been fully sucked in. As had all the insects.
The wind tunnel sealed itself when it was over, disappearing completely.
Miroku clutched his had to his chest and sagged back.
"Miroku!" Sango yelled, catching him and helping him to sit.
"Sango. . ." he said weakly.
"Miroku, the poison. . ."
He nodded. "I know. I will be dead before sunrise."
Sango opened her mouth to respond but he cut her off.
"Sango. . .I have one last request. . ."
"Anything." She whispered, leaning closer so she could hear.
"Even if. . .I'm not here to raise it with you. . .Sango, will you. . .bear my child?"
She leaned in and kissed him.
"Hai, Miroku, I will."
And we will leave it at this because I'm trying to stay in the PG rating. . .might write a lemony companion to this. . .
Also, can anyone tell me why I titled the chapter so? I'll give you cookies if you get it right. . .
