A/N: I hope that everyone likes this story! Anyways I was gonna start the lemon here but I had second thoughts. They only knew each other for about three days already and I want them to be in love first. Not all lusty and crap so sorry guys! ; ) Oh yeah! I'm also sorry about making anyone who reads this fic wait so long. I have three other stories that I am writing write now and I kinda mixed up the writing on several occasions. Had to fix them.

P.S. Remember, Sango and Miroku don't actually go out yet so she's still free.

Chappie # 6

Hide And Seek

"Hm… I didn't hear what you said.'

"We can't do much here, how about I drive you home? It's getting late. Everything looks better in the dark anyways." Said Miroku wickedly.

"Hey, are you calling me ugly Miroku kun!"

"No, no, no, no!"

Miroku scooped Sango into his arms, unlocked the bathroom door that confined them and rushed outside all the way to his car. He literally threw her into the car and drove her wildly home with the wheels of the car leaving skid marks on the concrete ground.

"Miroku kun slow down." Sango moaned as she rubbed Miroku's back. Miroku slowly kissed his way down her body. She writhed underneath him from the pleasurable sensations he was inducing upon her skin. Sango thought through her situation.

Why is he so sex crazed! I've only known him for about three days and look what I'm letting him do! I gotta stop this. Man this feels good… not that I like it. Aw what am I kidding myself? I do like it and I want to keep going but I hardly know him. I only know what he looks like, he owns a popular club, and that he's 21. Damn! And he's sexy too.

"Miroku stop." Miroku stopped his kissing and looked up at Sango with lust filled eyes, which made the throbbing in between Sango's legs throb even more.

"Do you really want me to?" Miroku asked quietly on her bed.

"No uh I mean yes. Yes." She said.

Miroku climbed off of her and plopped down right next to her. The bed she slept on was cool to the touch the black silk sheets caressed his skin. He liked the feel and was hoping that he would spend more nights in this bed. He sighed.

"Why did you want me to stop?" he asked.

"Well, we hardly know anything about each other and now we jump into bed? I'm not that kind of person Miroku kun."

"Okay then, what's your favorite color?"

"What? Why would you ask me about that at a time like this Miroku kun?"

"You said that we hardly knew anything about each other so I'm trying to learn more about you my dear Sango. I like you a lot enough to ask."

"Oh okay then, my favorite color is black."

"Yes I can see that." Miroku said as his eyes skimmed over the color of Sango's sheets.

"What is your favorite color houshi?"

"My favorite color is purple."

"Really? Such a feminine color, do your fellow 'men' know that it is your favorite color?"

"Yes."

They rambled on about for about the rest of the night learning things about each other. Sometimes an occasional story is shared. Until the two fell a sleep around 2 in the morning was when Kohaku came home from a party. He walked into his sister's room to check if she was asleep and didn't hear him come home so late. And there he saw it. Half of Miroku's body was laying across Sango's body. Kohaku narrowed his eyes and stomped in quietly. He grabbed Miroku by the wrist and dragged him out of the room.

Miroku had no idea what happen. He felt himself being dragged on the cold hardwood floor. When he looked up he saw Kohaku's stern gaze. Miroku stood up and was no more then three inches taller then Kohaku. Kohaku's hand point quickly at the couch and then at him, then he narrowed his eyes and left, slamming the door to his room. Miroku knew Kohaku didn't like men when it came to his sister. So he spread himself out on the couch lazily and fell asleep once more.

A month later…

"Come back here you freakin loser!" screamed Sango as Miroku ran around the street swinging her panties between his fingers in the air. Sango gave chase and tackled Miroku down onto the lawn.

"Sango koi! It was a mistake my hands have a mind of their own. They could not help it! I apologize on their behave!"

One month has passed since Miroku came into Sango's life. They have become the best of friends (Kagome must be jealous). A wall of trust has been built, Though Miroku still wishes Sango to be his she has yet to come and admit her own feelings. She has dated men and Miroku with out protest (but… quit angered). They have never seen Shippo again after the incident weeks ago. Sango and Miroku were still laying on the lawn struggling to win the panty fight when a flash of light blinded their eyes. Must be from a…

"Hello are you Sango and Miroku?" A Camera!

"Yes." They said in unison. There was a while cast of men and women holding up cameras and microphones near their heads and mouths. If this was live on TV right now then… Sango hid her undergarment behind her back.

"You two have been selected as countless others to play apart in the new game show called Hide and seek! Do except this offer?" asked the woman as she held the microphone close to their mouths. Both Sango and Miroku looked at each other and shrugged.

"Uh, okay," They both said, "How do we play the game?"

"You two will be whisked away to an island off the cost of Kyoto. You will be provided rooms, clothes, and food at the hotel you will be staying at," Both Sango and Miroku smiled at each other, "the rules of the game will be explained when you get there." The woman went back to the camera and announced that they were the last lucky people on the list of being chosen to play. She then walked off and one of the men walked up to them. He ushered them into a limo and before Sango could protest the door was already shut and the drove off. She would need to call Kohaku and explain later. I hope Kohaku can keep the house in one peace…

They were then placed on a jet with many of the other people who will also be playing the game, Shiori, surprisingly Shippo, Kagura, Kuranosuke, Koga and a small ugly man named Jaken. As the jet took off Sango felt light headed and Miroku who sat beside her turned green. She also felt Shippo's gaze on her back, but every time she turned around he looked the other way. She knew that he was looking at her, she could never forget the feeling of those emerald green eyes the first time they landed on her back. She heard Miroku gag.

"Please don't barf on me." Sango pleaded sarcastically. Miroku covered his mouth and jumped up out of his seat into the bathroom. He came back with his hand over his stomach and a very cute half smile.

"I'm afraid you'll have to make breakfast for me all over again."

An Hour Later…

The jet landed on a plain green field. There was nothing special looking about the island until she looked farther to the east. They were covered with lush wild jungles. If Sango looked beyond the trees she can make out a small object. The Reporter woman from the hour earlier had them follow her and beyond the forest, the object that Sango spotted wasn't so little at all. It was a very large expansive looking hotel. At the front steps to the hotel stood a tall handsome man. He had long wavy locks of black hair that glimmered like glass in the sun. It reached down to his lower back and was tied at the end with a red ribbon. His skin was pale and when Sango looked up into his eyes and felt something strangle her as she tried to comprehend why he had red eyes. Maybe he felt more distinguished. But Kagura had the same colored eyes too. Ha! Not so original are you!

You could say he was very handsome in an evil sense. Sango looked at his face again and noticed that his red eyes were only on her. They bored their way to the back of her skull. She turned away from his gaze and could feel the smirk that spread across his lips. They were approaching him until they were stopped.

"My name is Naraku and all you were chosen to play this game today. I am the specter of the show, I make sure there is no cheating…" the way he said the word cheating sent chills up Sango's spine, "As you all have heard, you will be provided with everything. Now for the rules of the game. Hide and seek is an ancient game played by prey and predator, you may chose what you are. In this game every night you are to step outside of your room when the bell rings. There will be many special effects so do not be alarmed (chuckle) if you see something that only lives in your nightmares. The game is for you to run and not be caught. The ones that are caught are knocked out the games and the survivors stay. Until the last one stands a prize will be given. Remember, you can chose if you are prey or predator. The only rule you need to know is… there are no rules." With that he left them staring at his back as he made his way up the stairs.

Sango turned her head and saw Miroku's eyes narrowed as he stared at Naraku's retreating form.

Man was he creepy, but oh so sexy… (Drool) And would I like to get into his pants! Yowza! I wonder though… Why do he gotta be so creepy like that? Thought Sango. All f them were lead to there rooms by the servants that were assigned to them. And just Sango's luck, she got a room right next to Miroku's.

The hotel looked like an old fashion Japanese dorm house. Very sophisticated though. The balcony lined the whole house and there were shoji screen doors everywhere she went. She explored the hotel with Miroku in tow. Each door she slid open was either a room like her own or was just empty. There was one door that looked curious though. She and Miroku have strayed far from their rooms so what the heck. Both of them headed towards the heavy oak shoji door. As Sango's delicate finders splayed around the edge of the door to pull it open…

"What are you doing?"

Sango's fingers froze over the door. She put down her hand and turned around slowly. Naraku stood behind her and Miroku looked about ready to through a punch. His breath stung her face and he came in closer to her ear.

"Actually there is a rule. Rule number one, don't ever open this door." He whispered coldly that it made Sango swear to Kami that she can see her own breath. He walked away and down the next flight of stairs that lead to the front of the house. Miroku looked at Sango's erect figure and came over.

"What did he do to you? Did he hurt you?"

"He told me to never open that door and no he didn't hurt me…"

Miroku can see that Sango didn't like the man that previously invaded her space. Miroku didn't like him either. He had a negative aura surrounding him; maybe this game is more then what it seems.

"I don't trust him Sango and neither should you." Said Miroku sternly.

"Yeah, I know." Sango said as she rubbed the back of her neck and walked back to her room.

Back at home…

"Where the heck is Sango?" Kohaku looked for his sister but couldn't find her. Even Kagome wasn't able to find Sango. Something fishy was going on. Kohaku sat on the couch and concentrated where his sister might be. When he gave up he decided to call Rin and see if she might have seen his nee chan. He walked up to the phone and found one new message in the mailbox. He clicked the button.

Hello! Kohaku are you home! Pick up the phone… Guess your not home. Well it's Sango I just wanna say that I'm sorry but some stupid TV show thing took Miroku and me away to some dumb island. I bet you don't believe me. Well I just want to say that I won't be home for a while so keep the house in one peace, that means clean and the way I left it, and there is enough food in the fridge to last two weeks. If I'm gone longer then two weeks then I give you permission to open up your account and take money out of it. But no more then 200 a week okay? Bye. I love you Kohaku.

So that is what happened to my nee chan… I wonder what TV show she is on. Oh well not like I'm gonna watch it anyways. Though I am worried she's gonna be with that hentai Miroku with out my protection of keeping his hands off her. Hey she's not gonna be here for a while! Party in the house! And lots of more sleep overs with Rin!

It was eight o' clock at night. Sango and Miroku sat in her room wondering when the so-called bell was going to ring. They wondered many things. They didn't trust this game and regretted actually coming to the island the instant they met Naraku.

They waited and other hour nothing saying anything, sitting in a comfortable silence. Then… Ring! 'Was that the bell?' they both thought. Both of them rose slowly to their feet and slid the shoji door open. They saw the others down the hall all step out of their rooms also. Sango looked at Miroku and he at her. They both stepped out side. They walked to and fro wondering what to do next. Was this the game that Sango thought she couldn't trust until… thrum… thrum… The ground under every ones feet shook. Some furrowed their eyes and some just stared on. There was a shadow, a shadow cast down the hall near Jaken's room. How can there be a shadow at a time like this. Sango pointed it out to Miroku and soon the other's noticed and turned where Sango's hand pointed. Everyone stood silent and watched the shadow as it swayed to the rhythm of the thrumming. What came around the corner was a shock. Peeking behind the corner were four small gray skinned beings. They were disgusting to look at. Their small beady yellow eyes grinned at them, wearing nothing but copper colored rags, they swayed, their flesh sagged and the things that stood there watching them looked through their matted sewage colored hair. They began to walk towards them.

"Miroku don't leave me." Sango whispered.

"Never dreamed of it."

They ran. One gave chase as Sango and Miroku ran through the halls and down flights of steps. All they can hear was the beating of their hearts and the sound of the things feet slapping against the hard wood floor. There was a scream heard in the distance and that only made them run faster. There breaths turned ragged as their lungs struggled for air.

Oh my Kami what the hell is this. I thought this was supposed to be a game. Aren't these supposed to special effects? I bet there is a camera watching us somewhere. Oh Kami!

Sango was petrified. Even if these were special effects, they were so real. It gave chase and went faster ever time she breathed, it wasn't long until she could practically feel it's breath coming down upon her neck.

"Miroku what are these things?" Sango wretched out.

"Special effects, remember Sango?" he said sarcastically.

They ran still furiously and the beast gained on them. They were coming to round a corner. Both let go a burst of speed and ran around the corner. Around the corner were corners and door. Sango and Miroku jumped into one of the dark corners. Their backs plastered to the wall they waited in the dark. Sweat dripped from their chins and down their shirts. They haven't noticed yet that their hands were intertwined. The beast dragged its self in front of their hiding place. It stopped in it's tracks. It sniffed the air and looked around. It looked like a beaten midget corpse.

It suddenly whipped it's head around to look straight at them. Sango shut her eyes and squeezed Miroku's hand and Miroku squeezed back. He stared back at the yellow eyes corpse looking thing. It gave the longest bank stare at them as if they didn't exist and it only stared into the darkness unsure if the two people it chased were cloaked in the darkness. It moved towards them dragging its feet. The only thing they heard was a scrape against the floor. Their backs were no longer plastered against the wall. The monstrosity saw their movement and stalked into the darkness further.

Sango looked around her in the small cramped corner. The only thing that was beside them was a… crow bar? Sango grabbed it quickly and readied herself for the beast. It drooled and growled and gurgled at them.

Kami damn! This is creepy! What if this thing is real. Well we'll just have to find out as much as I don't want to.

The monster leapt towards Miroku first and Miroku jumped out of the way but barely. The monsters sharp claws nicked Miroku's shoulder and the clothe to his shirt ripped.

"Sango! This thing is real! Watch out!"

Sango tensed and lunged at the thing herself. She attacked and swung the crow bar at it. It dodged to the left and swung it's claw at her rib cage but missed by mere inches. Sango's breath quickened and she swung the crow bar again convinced that if she didn't hit it then she would surely piss her pants. Bull's eye! The crow bar made contact with the things skull. It smashed into the target with a brutal crack and thing lay on the floor twitching. Sango looked at it and then back down at the crow bar. She touched the tip and felt a warm sticky liquid. She realized it was blood. She wanted to scream at that moment but Miroku dragged her back down into the shadows to await dawn.

Hm it seems one of my corpses didn't make it back. This is not good. Now one of them has an idea of what going on since they know my little corpses were not special effects. What should I do to them if the should tell the others. Ah oh well.

"Kanna, show me what is happening." A small pale child blended out of the shadows and came up next to her master. She held up a glowing mirror to show one woman named Shiori being dragged off by one of the corpses. The image then flickered through the rest of the halls that appeared to be empty.

So it seems the rest have hid successfully…

"Miroku kun what are we going to do?" Sango whispered in a frightened voice.

"We have to wait until dawn, maybe those monsters will go away by then, but until then we must not move Sango koi. Be patient." He said stroking he cheek tenderly. She looked up at him with tear filled eyes. And sniffled quietly.

Miroku couldn't believe what just happened. He and every one else knew of the existence of demons but this was ridiculous. He had a bad feeling, a very bad one. What does this Naraku want with them and why did he lie to them about these demons being special effects? All he wanted to do now is hold his beloved Sango tightly and protect her from all the bad things. Yes his beloved.

"Miroku?" she whispered lowly.

"Hai." He whispered back.

"I don't think we can leave this island and this isn't a TV show…"

A/N: so everyone how did you like this chappie, its longer then the other ones. I was trying to make this chappie very scary. I'm sorry that they category of this story is humor and romance because I think the humor has died down. But believe me I had no idea the story was leading this way. I think it's gonna start getting creepy.