Sorry for the wait, but I'm very busy lately. I'm sorry for any "huh?" or "what? how did we get on this subject"
in my fanfics but I do put things like the three dots (...) usaly indicate that I am moving on to another subject.
Well enough about my excuses, on with the story!... (see I told you)
Sango woke in a daze. She tried to stand up, but she was tied back. She was even more confused to know that she no longer had any clothes on. There were two men standin in a corner of the room she was in. One of them walked toward her.
"She's a fighter of some sort." He said to the other man, "Am I correct?"
Sango hessitated for a second, she nodded. The man slaped her in the face.
"Speak to me, you ungreatful animal!" He yelled at her.
Sango whimperd and said yes.
"Now what's your name, woman?" He asked.
"Sango." She replied, her mouth going dry.
"My name is Shimbo." He said after a while, "Now spread your legs."
"What?!" Sango snapped, "I will do no such thing!"
Sango recieved another slap in the face. He forced a hand between her knees and pushed her legs apart. He put his finger in a uncomfortable place. He removed his finger and smiled.
"She's not a virgin, Sauske!" Shimbo called to the other man in the corner.
"Okay," Sauske replied as he walked over to them. "So we can sell her as a personal whore?"
"It's that or a bodyguard." Shimbo sighed, "Or both mabie."
"Your going to sell me?!" Sango cried.
She got hit yet again, she flinched as tears ran down her cheeks.
"Don't you raise your voice at me bitch," Shimbo spat, as a small bell in the front of the buiding rang. "Now stay here and be quiet. We have a customer."
He made his way to the front of the building and confronted his customer.
"A monk?" Shimbo asked, "What is a holy man doing here?"
"As a traveling monk I need a woman to be somewhat of a bodyguard." The young monk replied.
"Ah, I see," Shimbo said, "well I have just the woman. She arived here a couple hours ago."
Shimbo led his customer down the hall until they reached the place in which Sango was comfinded.
Sango cried when she looked up. Tears were spilling out of her eyes uncontrollably.
"Houshi-sama?" She asked in disbelief.
"This what your looking for?" Shimbo asked.
"Hai," Miroku replied, "How did she get that cut on her cheek?"
"We had to teach her a few lessons." Shimbo replied.
"Oh, I see." Miroku sighed, "Did she have any personal items?"
"Yeah," Shimbo said, "I'll get them for you."
"Here is your money." Miroku said as he picked up the sleeping Taijiya as he laid her yukata on her.
"Good day sir." Shimbo said as Miroku left.
"Good day." Miroku replied.
Sango stirred in his arms. She was so tierd, not to mention embarrased. She opened her eyes,
despite of all this. She realised Miroku was carring her.
"I thought you left me?" she asked after a moment.
"Sango, I would never do that to you." Miroku replied, "Why would you even suggest that"
"Well," Sango started, "when I told you I was pregnant you said that you wern't ready for children.
Then when I woke up you were gone!"
"And you thought I would leave you and our baby?" Miroku asked, "I'm not like my father, Sango."
"What do you mean? What did your father do?" Sango wondered.
"He left my mother while she was pregnant with me," Miroku ansered, "He came back when I was weened, and he took me away from her."
"Oh, Miroku!" Sango said sympetheticaly, "I'm so sorry!"
"It's ok Sango." He sighed, "My dad was a drunk and kind of a low life."
"Okay, Houshi-sama." She said, "Gomen, for doubting you. It was wrong of me."
"Sango, it's fine." He smiled as he said this, "Now please rest, you must be so tired."
"Hai, Houshi-sama." With that the young Taijiya fell asleep. They reached the hut very soon after that and Miroku laid the sweet Sango down on thier bed.
'That cut...How could they raise a hand to something this beautiful?' He thought as he laid down next to her.
"Now sleep my Sango. Sleep off all of your pain." He said as he drifted off to sleep himself...
Well another chapie finished! Well I hoped you like it! The next chapie will be soon, I promise! But I'm geting writers block! Well bye-bye until the next chapie!