Digesting Milk
By: poorPIKLES
Milk her mortal enemy.
Relaxation his doom.
She had come back once again. There was no sign of the hanyou. There was no sign of anyone. She licked her upper lip, dragging with her the white creamy mustache that were the remains of what she had previously devoured. She was tired from the climb up the well, so she sat down. Her body and mind clearly not processing what she had done. She sat there, pondering on her life, as she found herself doing most of the time in the feudal era (aside from the demon killing and shikon searching) sighing she looked up to the sky letting her neck flop back, seemingly lifeless.
He sat there, eyes closed but very much awake. He sat on a new branch this time it was big and he could lay down his whole body and anyone below wouldn't see him there. Trees, how many times had he looked for refuge in their arms. Now all alone, sure that kagome wouldn't be back for hours, he let his body relax.
kagome got up and started walking toward the gonshibuku tree. There it was, she could see it. A few more steps and she'd be there. There was a noise. An abrupt noise. Like a little itsy pop. She stopped and whispered under her breath while cautiously looking both ways " was that me?" she shrugged sometimes she couldn't tell.
She walked up to the tree and reached out to touch the scar that kikyo's arrow had left.
Suddenly there was a gruesome smell one that made him want to gag. He sat up straighter and opened his eyes. He pinched his nose with his two fingers. He stood up on the branch and started to bent down at his knees so he could hop to another tree.
She touched the bark.
He bent his knees.
They farted.
They both stayed stock still. Both realizing they were not alone.
Slowly she looked up
Just as slow he stood up and looked down.
Their eyes met and their cheeks turned a brilliant crimson.
The world seemed to stop for a moment. And then she spoke.
" Jinx...you owe me a soda?"
Milk her mortal enemy.
Relaxation his doom.