Chapter Two

Note: Okay I got a review and I am answering some of the question. One, I can use the well because I have a Shikon jewel shard necklace that was passed down from my family. Two, this is a fanfic for readers who just want Inuyasha for themselves. I originally had it Kagome, but I wanted to make sure that I came up with the story. People will be brought up later. Three, I haven't done anything to Inuyasha yet to seduce him and I am moving slowly. Don't just criticize my fanfic. There are tons of fanfics at this website who do Inuyasha before they've gotten married. Four, the group would have like to take Kohaku in, but Naraku manipulated him. Nazuna they never told if she needed a person to be with once the old man died. Satsuki went to go live with that old man. And also they took Shippo in. And fifth, I wanted to use my fanfic name because I don't like my name. Just use your imagination. It's a story for god sake.

I finally got Inuyasha to trust me after awhile. It took me a month but I finally feel like one of the gang. I always had my eyes on the extremely delectable Inuyasha or the despicable Kagome. How dare she have the nerve? Inuyasha saves her sorry ass and she helps Koga. I have to keep my temper down. I have to not look too suspicious about my feels towards Inuyasha.

Sango, Kagome and I take baths together at least once a week. It is a good way of getting information. "So have you and Koga resolved your little love fight yet?" I ask.

"No, he's a nice guy and everything, but he's not for me." I watch her as she baths her body. (No I am not lesbian.) I am envious of her. She had soap and shampoo with her. I haven't used such things in over a month and my hair is paying dearly for it.

"Personally I think you'd be better off with Koga." I imply. They both stare at me. "No really," I continue. "Inuyasha nice, at times, but Koga will always be there. He's loyal, he's a damn good fighter, and he has a lot better control over his temper than Inuyasha could ever hope to have." They just stare at me blankly. Maybe I went a little too far. We all got out of the hot spring and went to get our clothes on. I stay behind the rest of the girls.

I went over to a near by bush. It has been bugging me all through our bath. I throw a rock at it. I hear a rustling coming from it. A moment later stood up the monk Miroku. "How long did you know I was there?"

"Long enough."

"And you didn't strike me until now?"

"I knew you were watching Sango." He looks at me puzzled. "Oh come on. Everyone knows you have a thing for her. You should make a move, other than rubbing her butt." He says nothing, but smiles at me.

"I just noticed that I have seen you somewhere before you joined our group." I gulp. Did he recognize me from when I was stalking them? "Where do you come from?"

"Well my mom was from the Amazon tribe in China." Damn, why did I not pay attention in history?

"Uh huh," he says, unconvinced. "So did your mom married a Japanese man?"

"Of coarse not." I said. "Who would have interracial marriages?" (My dad is actually white and my mom Chinese. Can't say that though, wasn't heard of in my parent's day it was definitely not heard of in feudal Japan) "My mom lived in China. She was in this bad group of women known as the Celestials Angels of Death. They went around town to town killing people for what they wanted. If you didn't agree with them your head was stuck on a spike at the entrance of each village. It was their way of saying it's our way or your head. My dad came from Japan as a Milton (that's a person who goes to each country forcing religion on people) and met my mom. He captured her to turn her in, but they both fell in love. Well at least my mom did. If she didn't she would have killed my dad if she wanted to." I laugh, but he still stares at me. "No one knew of their relationship, but when they did demons and humans everywhere killed them."

"I'm surprised no ones killed you yet. You're a bastard. (In original context)."

"No one knew they had a child. I manage to escape, but they sacrificed their lives for me. No one wanted me in China so I went to Japan where I knew no one would know anything about my family history."

"I thought you had a strange accent, but your Japanese is very good. I knew some one from the Celestial group." He walks away. A big sweat drop falls from the back of my head. Oh crap I am in deep shit. Now I have to keep going with that lie. Well at least it was somewhat convincing. My grandma always said we were related to some one in the Celestials Angels of Death group. Hopefully it wasn't a tall tale.

The next day Kagome and Inuyasha had another fight as usual and she went home. Inuyasha, to prove that we don't need her, continues pursuit of the Shikon jewel. I sigh. This is very boring. It took all day to not find a single sign of the jewel. The group grew wiry quite fast. Miroku, as always, got us the best house in town. After we ate are overly huge meal, Miroku went to go stay in the princess's room. Sango is going to sneak into the princess's room to make sure he isn't doing anything wrong. That left me, Inuyasha and Shippo. Shippo fell asleep easy enough. Inuyasha didn't want to sleep in any room that Miroku got for them so he slept outside in the tree. I stare at him from my blanket.

"You should probably come inside. It's going to get really chilly out there."

"I'll be fine." He grunts. I tilt my head with dreamy eyes. He did not notice this. All he did was look at the sky.

"Is it your time of month?" He stares at me.

"How do you know about that?"

"Shippo told me." I say.

"Heh, I knew a blabber mouth like him couldn't keep a secret." He looks down from the tree and stares at me. "No, this is not my time of month. So would you mind your own business?"

"Okay, okay. I didn't know you were so touchy." He went back to looking at the sky. "You're thinking of Kagome, huh." He turns to look at me.

"What makes you say that?"

"You have this dreamy look in your eyes." He gave me a hard core exterior look, but I knew he was a softy on the inside. "Okay, maybe not. Could it be your thinking of Kikyo?"

"Why are you asking me so many questions?"

"I'm sorry, I was just curious. We never speak that much. I swear I won't ask anymore."

"Good." For the third time he turns back to look at the stars. I can't help myself. I ask before I could stop.

"Sowhatdoyouthinkofme?" The words stumble out so fast that it was impossible to understand what I just said.

"What?"

"So…what…do…you…think…of…me?" I begin to blush madly. I turn so he won't see me.

"I guess you're alright." I blush even more. He thinks that I am alright. He doesn't hate me! And with that information and the fact that Inuyasha is outside to protect me I fall into an undisturbed sleep.