Author's Note: Sorry for the wait, I caught a nasty cold…
Summary: Six totally different teenagers share one common bond. They all keep remembering memories and instincts that don't belong to them. In an attempt to solve this mystery, trust is found, love blooms, and a whole lot of confusion, with a few misunderstandings, forms.
Pairings: Inuyasha Kagome; Sango Miroku; Kagura Sesshoumaru
NOT FOR KIKYO FANS
DISCLAIMER: Don't own it. There.
Chapter Four: Pervert
She felt it. The hand on her rear end, bringing an embarrassed blush to her face. Her eyes narrowed as she screamed, "PERVERT!" and hit the monk without hesitation. A glowing, red handprint appeared on his face.
Sango blinked to clear away the vision. Once again, the gentle, violet eyes appeared before her.
'Wha…?' Sango thought, 'Oh, right!'
"I'm sorry," Sango sputtered, trying to keep down the upcoming blush as she realized just what had happened, "I didn't mean to knock into you."
"It's quite alright," the boy smiled down at her. She blushed.
'He's still holding me!' Sango saw that a crowd had gathered nearby, whispering and staring at the two of them. Her blush deepened.
"I-I'd better be going," with that she ran off, heading toward the table in which her best friend sat.
"Sango, where have you been?" Kagome asked, frowning.
"I'm sorry, Kagome, I…accidentally crashed into some guy at the lunch line," she mumbled.
Kagome studied Sango's embarrassed look and finally asked, "Was he cute?"
"Kagome!" Sango wailed, burying her reddening face into her arms, "Don't say something like that!"
Kagome smiled, knowingly. "So, whose the lucky guy?"
Sango gave her a death glare, which was ignored, "Look, I just crashed into a random person in line. Nothing happened between us!"
"Whatever you say," Kagome rolled her eyes and went back to her lunch.
'I wonder what his name was…No! Don't even go there, you know better than that!' Sango shook her head, hoping to clear her thoughts, 'Besides, it's not like I'll ever see him, again, so it doesn't matter, right?'
Just before the end of lunch bell rang, Sango remembered the strange images she saw as she gazed into the eyes of that boy in the lunch line.
Author's Note: I know, this chapter is really short, but I couldn't help it! I don't think I can update for some time, so don't expect anything. Please read and review!
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