Her breathe was coming out quickly. She knew that he would soon find out that she had escape. It wouldn't be long…just like last time. He would be coming after to them. But she knew that she had to get them away. It was only a matter of time.

Readjusting the seer, the miko half carried, half dragged her to the stream that ran in front of the entrance to the cave that was her prison for so long. She wasn't sure where she was going, so when she got them safely in the stream and away from view. She took a moment to collect her self and try to make a plan. Closing her eyes to calm her breathing she felt a slight tug. When she opened her eyes to see where the tug had come from she was surprise to see nothing but the stream stretch in front of her.

With a sigh she picked up the seer and began making her way up the stream. She wasn't sure why she had felt the tug or why she needed to go this way. Nevertheless she followed the stream. They were making go process when all of a sudden, a sudden cry of anger and frustration was hear.

The miko knew that it was the evil hanyou. He had found out that they were missing and would soon be on their trail. She was glad that they had stuck to the stream because it would help to cover their scent. She just wished that she knew where they were going to go. But either way she knew that they couldn't stop. One way or another, the evil hanyou will find them and she was hoping that she would be with the rest of the strange pack when he showed.

The hanyou was once again pacing while his two companions try to figure out what had gone wrong. As soon as they could figure that out, the sooner they can form a plan of attack to get the two missing females back.

"What are we missing?" the hanyou asked in frustration.

"Inuyasha, what type of demons was with Naraku?" Miroku asked thoughtful.

"I'm not sure," Inuyasha answered after a brief pause.

They took a moment to think back on their encounter with the evil hanyou and the creatures that he brought with him. They went through the demons that they knew of and what they thought the two weren't. Although they did know that they weren't animal demons. Because the two demons didn't have any characteristic of any animal, this left elemental demons.

"They could read minds." Miroku said after a few moments of pondering.

"Are you sure?" Inuyasha asked as he wasn't convinced.

"Think about it. It's makes perfect sense. Naraku had no clue that we would split and they didn't attack like they were suppose to."

"If that's true then how are we suppose to defeat them to get the girls back?" Inuyasha asked as he sat down to ponder.

The miko didn't understand. There was this pull that led her through the stream as she supported the seer's weigh as she helped her to walk. They traveled through the stream for about three miles before they found an unseen path into the woods. While they hope that no enemy was going to spot them, they anticipated that they would be safe soon. When all of a sudden, something stirred the birds in nearby trees and they took flight at once. She could not understand the contentment that overcame her, when she knew that she should be feeling fear of what was lurking up ahead.

Slowly Inuyasha took a hesitating step toward the missing girls, not ready to believe that she was there. Even through his eyes told him that she stood not five feet from his dripping wet and a little muddy but unharmed. And as the gently breeze pick up, it carried her sweet scent to him.

It didn't take long before the short distance was covered between the group. While Inuyasha rush over to take Kagome in his arms, Miroku took Sango by the fire. With one hand the hanyou reached up to place softly upon his mate's cheek as his thumb rubs against her. Being so close to her, he could tell that she was just as happy to see him as he was of her.

The monk tended to the seers wounds, thanking the gods that she was still alive. He wasn't sure what had come over him but he was glad that she was with him again. He had placed her by the fire where there was a bucket of water that he used to help clean up her wounds.

After the seer was cleaned and bandage, they let her sleep to recover from her experience with the evil hanyou. While the rest of the group gather around the small fire. Although Kagome felt calm, she was denying her self any sleep. For she feared that if she slept, she would wake back in that dark cave, waiting for the evil hanyou to get her.

"It's ok. You're safe," the hanyou said gently as he wrapped an arm around her.

Though he felt her stiffen for a moment, she slowly started to relax. He took that as a good sign and just enjoyed the feel of her once again at his side.

"What had happen?" she asked.

"That's what we're all wondering. What happen after you two left?" the monk questioned.

She told them about Naraku catching them and then locking them up. Only to take Sango for what seem like hours. Then, how she had defeated, both Kangra and the vampire in their escape.

"Do you know why he took Sango?" Miroku asked as he sent a worry look at the unconscious seer.

"No…I had thought that he would go after me…" she trailed off not wanting to finish that thought.

"What are we going to do now?" the monk asked the hanyou.

"For right now, we are going to stay hidden until Sango is better. And maybe we can find a way to fix everything." The hanyou said.

It was dark.

And quiet.

She couldn't seem to remember what happen. But she had to try. She needed to know where she was. It was important. She knew that.

Think

Brushing long hair out of her face it hopes of seeing something. Anything, that wasn't this darkness that surrounded her.

There. She saw something. But what? It was there and gone just as fast. Could she have imagined it?

"Sango," she turned around quickly.

But not fast enough. She had heard it. She knew that she did. So why couldn't she see anything? Why did the voice just seem to disappear?

"Sango," it was a different voice.

She knew these voices. But how? Who were they? And why were they so familiar?

"Sango hurry up. We don't have all day." Another voice demanded.

And when she turned around. She saw them. Light flowed around them as she made out the clearing that they stood in. a smile tugged at the monk's lips as the hanyou and miko snuggle close together with a little kitsune. And a two tail cat demon at her side.

"Come on Sango. We have to go." Kagome said.

"Where?" Sango questioned.

"Home," the monk said.

A little confused as to what is going on, she followed them. Quietly observing. They seem so familiar to her, yet she just couldn't place how.

They didn't go far. Just over a small hill. By a stream, two huts stood next to each other. A feeling of warmth washed over her as she knew that she was home.

Then it hit her. As if from a dream. She was home. Where she was suppose to be with her family. The hanyou and his mate had built a home right next to her and her husband's. Life was good. They had defeated the evil hanyou that had racked their lives. The monk was no longer threatened to be destroy by his wind tunnel. Her village was avenged and her brother traveling with the hanyou's older brother. Everything was good.

I hope that you had enjoyed the update. It's taken me forever. I know. I had thought I try something different with Sango. Let me know what you think.

Isabella the White Tiger