Vampire's Eternal Love
Chapter Eight
I do not own Inuyasha
(small amount of SC and L in this chapter)
Kagome sat down in Rin's room and layed down on the floor, she didn't want to leave with him so mad at her, and she wanted to get to know him better. She vowed right then and there that she would get him to like her no matter what it took or how long it took. She sighed and rolled over and let sleep clam her.
Pulling out in front of the police station, he groaned when he realized he was an hour late, and got out and walked up to the building. He opened the door and standing in his way was his goddamn boss. He cursed to himself and jumped back from shock. The man was slim and blond, but he was still a pain in the ass, even though he was a flirt with all the women who worked under him. But he was a royal pain in the ass to him, most of the time anyways. He was purple in the face from rage.
"Now now sir, remember your blood pressure. Don't want to have another heard attack do we?" Miroku said.
"In my office, now!!" He growled at Miroku, who simply glared at the cheif when he turned around and headed back into the office.
"Man, I can't wait till he gets fired or kicks the bucket." Miroku grumbled to himself, irrated. He went inside and all the other officers gave him pity looks. That made him even more nervous. He walked up to the office door and pushed open the door. The cheif was sitting in his chair, and holding an ice pack to his head.
He turned his cold blue eyes to him. "Do you know why I asked you to come here?"
"Ask? I thought that was more like 'get in my office or I'll shot you dead myself' comand." He knew he was pushing it, and what surprised him was that the cheif threw back his head and roared with laughter.
"Naw, I'm just so damn pissed right now. Five people have went missing sometime during this week and nobody doesn't know what happened."
Aw shit! Miroku thought to himself, damnit all too hell! And here I thought nobody knew about them five little bitches. Miroku jerked and listened when he saw that the cheif hasn't stopped talking.
"-- you understand the misson?"
"Er... What mission? Sorry sir, I was zoned out there for a second. Can you repeat that." Miroku asked, sheepishly.
"Miroku, you have a bad habit of doing that, here, just read the report. Your instructions are writen on a piece of paper in that folder. Now, get out of my office before I change my mind about fireing you."
"Fireing me?"
"I was gonna fire you, but then, I thought, 'hey, why not let the moron take the job.'" He laughed and Miroku laughed coldly. "Now, get out of here." Miroku nodded and walked out of the room and walked out of the building.
Stalking over to his cruiser, he got in and slammed the door shut. A knock on the window got his attention. Startled, he looked up and came eye to eye with someone wearing a large black jacket. Pulling the hood back, he jumped when he saw who it was. He jumped out and opened the back door and pushed her into the car, the windows were tinted and it blocked out the light.
"What are you doing out in the sun Sango?!" Miroku asked, startled, Sango leaned up towards him and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Oh god, that cursed sun, it almost cooked me. Thanks for pushing me in the car Miroku." She murmured. She nuzzled her head against the side of his neck and sighed. Miroku was stunned at how she was acting.
"I don't feel so good, can we go someplace where it's dark?" She said in barely a whisper. Miroku nodded and started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. After a few more minutes, with Sango nuzzleing his neck, he pulled next to a tall building in the shade.
"Sango, why did you leave in the first place? You know you could have been hurt." He said, turning around and looking at her dark chocolate colored eyes. If you look close enough, you could see little dots of aqua among their murky waters.
Sango scooted over to the door and opened it and shut the door and got into the front passenger seat. She shut the door and removed the hood over her head and scooted closer to him. Miroku gulped and looked out the window when her hand touched his thigh. When it started to move upwards, he jumped and stared at her, his mouth open about to say something.
Sango leaned forward and planted her lips on his and thrust her tongue into his mouth. Miroku, startled, tried to pull back but she got up and straddled his lap and clung to him. He tried to push her away from him, gently, but he couldn't even get her to move a slightest inch, half cause she had formed a strangle hold on the seat behind him, and the wheel in her back. His blood started to sizzle, and he gave up trying to be the noble one. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, angleing his head to reach deeper into her throat.
Their tongues dueled sliently and Sango moved her head, revealing her throat and Miroku kissed along her throat and jaw line.
Planting her mouth back on his, when he felt her sharp fangs growing, Miroku gave her one hard push and she fell off of his lap and onto the other seat, hitting him in the jaw with her foot without meaning too, after she bit his bottom lip.
"Sango!? What are you doing!?" he asked wipping his lip free of the blood, and rubbing his jaw. Sango sat there, rubbing the back of her head. She blinked and looked around the car and stared at him with confusion on her face.
"What am I doing here?" She asked, confusion writen plainly on her face. Miroku gawked at her, mouth dropped.
"What are you talking about? You followed me here, try to seduce me and then you bit my lip and it's bleeding." He said, his voice a little sharper then intended. He wipped his lip off again and rubbed the blood on his pant leg. Sango scooted away from him and stared around her.
"What am I doing here? I don't remember coming here..." Sango muttered to herself and looked around the car. She shook her head and got out of the car and walked out towards the building.
Miroku got out and followed her. "Sango? Come on, I'll take you back home. You can't be out in the sun too long, it could harm you really bad." She nodded and got back into the car. Miroku started the car and left the shade. Sango grabbed the wheel and turned it into the wrong direction from the mansion.
"Sango!? What is with you? I'm takeing you back home." She shook her head no.
"I wanna show you something. I found it a long time ago, back when I was a little girl." he nodded and followed her direction. After some time, the buildings where replaced by evergreens with snow covering their needles.
After a few minutes, she grabbed the wheel again and turned left. Miroku started to yell at her but stopped when he spotted the small trail that lead away from the road. Shrugging, "it's that way Miroku." he nodded and followed the trail that was extremely narrow, for his car that is.
After a few more minutes, with the trees coming in thicker and the branches hitting the roof of the car, he came across a tiny little cottage.
"See that? It use to be a dump but I fixed the place up nice and good." Sango said and she got out of the parked car. Miroku followed suit and leaned on the hood.
"Wow, it's nice looking." he said, really surprised to see a little home out here. He followed Sango up to the small porch and she opened the door and let him walk by. Hands on hips, he gazed around the small one room cottage and smiled. Turning around, he smiled at her. She smiled back at him, but this smile was evil.
Furrowing his brow, he stepped backwards and looked at her and tilted his head. She walked towards him and he took a few steps backwards.
"Sango? What are you doing?" he asked, Sango narrowed her eyes and vanished suddenly. Miroku gave a yelp and twisted around, looking for her. He felt arms wind around his front and turned his head and looked into her eyes. She chuckled darkly and turned him around towards the back.
The door, he just noticed, started to open. Creaking loudly, a figure cloaked in black walked though the door. Miroku looked around and noticed that all the windows were closed and shaded, so no sunlight could get in and harm Sango... or any others that she lured here.
The figure stopped in front of Miroku. Raiseing a hand, he gripped his jaw and turned his head back and forth.
"Good work Sango." He said slightly. "You have almost served your purpose. Soon, I will have no more use for you." Letting go of his jaw, he lowered his hood and Miroku stared, eye to eye, at the one person he hated more then anything (besides his boss, heh heh). Naraku.
Ha! Cliffie! heh heh heh, sorry it took so long to update. Oh, and it's not what it seams about Sango. Let's just say, the truth will be shown in the next chapter. She's not evil or nothing, but that's all I'm gonna tell you. You're just gonna have to find out for yourselves. Thanks for all of the reveiws I've gotten and don't forget to reveiw this chapter. byes!
Happy Holidays everyone!
