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Chapter 2: Organized Chaos

Today was that day, today was that day marked on Sango's calendar, the day where Kagome's idea of the "little get together was going to happen, at first Sango thought she could od it, but now this whole idea was backfiring. Sango paced back and forth, " Oh Kagome! I don't think I can do this, I haven't seen him in so long and our last relationship...it just didn't work out!" Sango exclaimed. Kagome tapped Sango's shoulder and managed to get Sango to sit down, " It's going to be alright, I'm going to be there with you, if you like." Kagome added, Sango sighed, " I don't know..How am I going to break it to him?" Sango asked.

Kagome smiled, " You're just putting to much pressure into this, try to relax, just relax, Sango." Kagome said, Trying to calm the over worrying Sango down.

Sango took a deep breath and let it out, she looked in the mirror and fixed her hair, " Do you think I look okay?" She asked Kagome. Kagome gave her her "Okay" look, " Yeah, but do you really think you have to look good at this type of time?" Kagome told Sango. Sango sighed and smiled, " You have a point." Kagome laughed, but then stopped, her cell was vibrating, someone was calling.

Sango watched nervously as Kagome picked up her cell, " Hello?"

" Yeah, it's me, you told me you wanted to meet with me." Miroku reminded her.

"Oh yeah! That's right, well here's the thing.." Kagome started.

Miroku sighed, " Kagome what thing? Was this some type of trick?" Miroku said jumping to conclusions.

" No, the thing is I'm bringing Sango along, because there's something she would like to tell you." Kagome told Miroku in a calm voice.

"Sango!? Tell her we are over, I"m not meeting with her, do you hear me!? Miroku said, starting to get a little mad.

Kagome frowned, " This is really important it has nothing to do with you guys' relationship, just try to set that aside, please Miroku, I would really appreciate it." Kagome added.

Miroku stood quiet on the other end, " ...Oh alright, but this better be really life-changing or really important." MIroku said, finnaly giving in to Kagome's charms.

Kagome smiled, " Okay, thanks so much, seeya!" Kagome hung up.

Sango sighed, " What did he say!?" She asked, sounding desparate a bit. Kagome smiled, " Yeah, he agreed, so Sango get ready, we have to be there in about 30 minutes." Kagome informed Sango. Sango looked at her calendar, " Where exactly is there?" She asked, "Coffee Shop of course. You know how much Miroku loves coffee. It's almost like he can't live without it!" Kagome laughed.

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At the Coffee Shop

Sango's POV

Me and Kagome are getting out of her car, we're here. The great coffee shop, where my life is supposed to change. All the courage I contained before...GONE. I regret coming, because I have no idea how Miroku is going react. What if Miroku doesn't even like it? What if he doesn't care?. All these questions ran through my mind over and over again.

" Sango?...Sango?" Kagome broke me free from my thoughts, I shook my head lightly once and looked at her, " What is it?" I asked her. Kagome, shifted a bit and turned her head. I looked at her for a long time when I finnaly knew where she was directing me at.

There he was. Miroku. I haven't seen him in a terribly long time, somehow he looked slightly different, but it was the same old Miroku. At that instant I swear I could feel my heart skip a beat, I stopped breathing, I felt my face go up in flames. I sat down on a chair and Kagome did the same. Miroku never once did he lift his head to look at me, I had to guess to was hard for him, too. After so many months...

"...Miroku?" I started, a little nervous and shaky.

Miroku finnaly looked up, he cleared his throat, " Yes, Sango?" He asked, ready to listen to what I was about to say.

" There's something I need to tell you." I said to him in such a small voice. I felt so vulnerable, so weak, it's almost like if I couldn't do it, but I knew that I had to.

Miroku sighed, showing signs of impatience, " Can you please tell me already? I'm running on a tight schedule, if you don't mind." Miroku said in a blunt style.

I felt anger, but I kept it bottled up, I turned to look at Kagome, she was giving me the thumbs up sign, which was a good sign, apparently. I took a deep breath and let it out, " I'm"

Miroku seemed to twitch with life suddenly, he closed his eyes and reopened them, I could see that his grip around his coffee cup tighted, " Oh." I sighed, with relief, he had heard what I had to say, now I was nervously waiting for his response.

Miroku stood up and pushed his chair in, " Congratulations, Sango. The father must be very happy." Miroku replied harshly, my heart sunk. I can't believe he couldn't see the truth right in front of him. I had to do something, I had to react..and very quickly. I stood up rapidly and chased after him, " Please, Miroku! Let me explain." I told him, hoping he would hear me out.

Miroku scrowled, " There's nothing to explain! You need to leave me alone, now, what else do you want from me!? " He shouted at me.

I felt hurt, I was on the verge of tears, I Turned around, hoping he would leave, but he didn't he was still waiting for me to say something. "Miroku.." I said, trembling a little. I wiped some of the tears from my eyes, only to find that more overflowed my face, " You're the father." At that instance, I began to run, run away from him, I was hurt and afraid, I just wish things wouldn't end this way. As I ran, I could hear him. It was Miroku, he was running after me, calling me out. " Sango! Sango! Please wait!" He cried behind me, but I refused to stop, I wanted to be alone.

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The cries from Miroku were slowly fading. Fading as Sango continued to run away. Running away from what seemed to be the truth. The truth that had hurt her.

to be continued..