Morning Coffee
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Serious blah, blah:I'm sorry guys I'm cutting this chapter in half so it will turn into a three shot fic. --U yeah, yeah please don't be annoyed just read and send me feedback, suggestion advice(which is greatly appreciated) maybe a beta reader? Please e-mail me if your interested don't just review and say "I'll do it!" It means a lot more to me if you take the time to discuss this with me.
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Pt. 2
Miroku laid on his bed staring at the ceiling. He was thinking about nothing and everything at once, it was hurting his head.
He had been avoiding Sango lately. He couldn't look at her without wanting to tell her what he felt for her
He rolled over looking at the flowers he purchased for Sango.
The flowers sat on the chair and they were nowhere who they should've been with.
Miroku stared at them. They were mocking him, the flowers that is. They were laughing at him as if saying: You're too cowardly to give us to her, coward…coward…coward…...
Miroku sat up.
He was tired of all the frustration and stress. He just wanted to say: "Sango I love you" and hear her say that she loved him as well. He just wanted that.
He couldn't stop think about her. About her laugh, her smile. She was special, to him at least. And he'd die trying to have her love.
So he picked up his phone and called her.
But no one was there.
Sango was at her other job: Flipping burgers that gave her pocket change.
Sango sighed the uniform was a tacky green and brown pinstriped shirt dark ands and a stupid name tag with a smiley face that said. "Hi I'm Sango!" Yes Sango Loathed this job.
"Sango you can leave early!" said Chass.
Sango looked down when she felther airway tightened.
Cass was only 5'1 and scared the hell out of Sango with her clinglyness and super strength.
Sango immediately un-tangled herself and took her hair net off and left to put her 'utensils' away.
"There's a handsome man outside!" Chass said excitedly her pink hair flying everywhere.
"I see." Sango said sounding bored.
"He looks so dreamy! Sango look at him." Chass said yanking Sango over to he small order window.
She squinted a bit.
"Miroku?" she said out loud.
Chass squealed. "He's your boyfriend? Oh Sango's gots a boyfriend! Well he is isn't he? Huh! Huh! Huh!" she was popping up in down. God this girl had spaz attacks often.
"I could be."
Sango jumped six feet into air. "M-miroku?" He smirked at her reaction. He smiled as her face became pink.
Miroku could've laughed but he simply shoved the flowers into Sango's hands and said. "Have dinner with me tonight?"
Sango blushed, but responded eagerly with a soft "yes".
Miroku cupped Sango's face and leaned forward. Sango closed her eyes and Miroku closed his and their lips were about to meet when. "KLANK!"
Sango and Miroku jumped away from each other. Chass, the idiot she was, knocked over some pans. "Eh…hehe?" she said awkwardly.
Sango rolled her eyes and grabbed her jacket from the counter and exited with Miroku.
Somewhere along the way their hands intertwined.
Miroku and Sango had dinner that night.
And they had dinner together the next night, and the next night and several nights after.
And it had benefits as well as complications.
Miroku was sufficiently working. He was walking around with a constant smile that annoyed the hell out of Sesshomaru. Sure Sesshomaru raised and eyebrow to why women no longer complained about his employee groping people, but quite frankly he didn't care as long as the work got done at the end of the day.
Sango wasn't as beneficiary to Kohaku's opinion.
Sure she worked three jobs and was promoted to manager in two ever since she began dating Miroku, who told her to aim higher, but Sango was walking on cloud nine and unfortunately for her brother she had yet to come down and Kohaku needed her on earth.
Unfortunately sometimes we need tragedy before revelation.
Sango frowned.
Her brother was…different now. He was distant. He was acting out at school. He was flunking.. He was becoming a delinquent. No brother of her's would be a delinquent. She loved her brother too much to watch him ruin his life.
She was going to confront him.
"Kohaku I need to speak wit you…"
I'll quote again- "Unfortunately sometimes we need tragedy before revelation."
Miroku was on his way to Sango's he had been let off early by Sesshomaru for unknown reasons. But with Sesshomaru all reasons were hidden in chaos's bosom and Pandora's box. Either way he didn't question it. He wasn't able to anyway.
He turned the corner and walked towards the apartment building.
He reached for the door when it flew open a teenager flying out in a sprint.
"Kohaku! Stop it!" he heard a voice cry out and Sango shot through the door.
Miroku watched to two run down the street he quickly got his head together and followed.
Sango was running as fast as her legs could carry her. ''Kohaku! Stop running!" She yelled.
He glanced briefly over the shoulder. "No! I hate you!" he yelled.
Then it all happened so quickly:
He ran into the street. The light turned green. The blue Mercedes sped, she didn't see the boy. The was a sickening crack and sound of breaking glass skidding brakes and someone screaming the driver wasn't sure if it was someone else or her. She sat with shocked eyes in the car just staring as the blood dripped onto her dashboard.
"..." There was nothing but silence in the moment of chaos.
Silence! A horrible silence of relization
Kohaku was in the windshield. He was n the windshield! Her brother was in windshield!
Sango ran over to the car trying to free her brother's body from someone came over and helped her while others stared in horrid fascination. Her bother was out the windshield she laid his bloody body in her lap.
The person who helped her was yelling now. It was Miroku's voice but she could hear what he was saying.
She just heard the noises of her brother's body flying through the glass of the Mercedes over and over again.
She stared her brother's face. It was covered with blood. His right eye was torn by the glass and his left eye was no better.
Miroku turned around and heard the most ear splitting scream.
Sango, it was Sango crying and screaming while holding her brother's body. Her hand were covered in blood her bothers blood while she rocked his body back and forth.
Flashing lights came along with noises of people being shoved out the way.
3 Months Later
Miroku watched as Sango talked her brother.
She told him how her day was and much she missed him.
Miroku had been there with Sango from the immediate surgery to now. Kohaku's condition was stable but, he was in a coma and had lost the use of his legs in the accident. The doctors also said he could be blind from the glass hitting his eyes but they wouldn't know for sure until Kohaku woke up.
The doctors said it could tomorrow, next month, possibly never. But Miroku and Sango didn't want the possibility of "never".
Miroku was covering the hospital bills for Sango since she could not. He's been taking her here everyday after work since the accident. He looked at Sango.
She had lost so much weight, he wondered if she was having an affair with death(1).Nothing seemed to fit properly anymore always sliding off her shoulders . The once sparkling brown eyes he fell in love with were as dead as wilted flowers.
Something in Sango died that day her brother nearly did something important and Miroku was at loss.
He wanted Sango to laugh and smile like she used to. He wanted her to have dinner with him and not have a blank dead look on her face. He wanted to walk in the park with her on his arm.
He didn't want this. He didn't want this, he didn't need this.
He was scared of the truth.
And that simple truth was:
She was broken and Miroku didn't know how to fix her.
End Pt 2
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(1) Something my friend had said
Little Preview(b/c I loves my reviewers):
She wasn't going to do it. She wasn't. But the knife was all to tempting to avoid and she stopped denying it too.
