A/N: Erm...Please don't hate me, but I lied. I am not gonna go back to working on "Listen"... Because as you can see ... I deleted it. Yeah, I thought that story was kinda pointless ... and had no reason to exsist at all.

So don't hate me...Let's be reasonable. You would have thought it was stupid as well if I continued on it. Stories on Inuyasha are only interesting if you change the "real" story a bit ... or completely.

Chapter Eight:

Kagura yawned boredly as she watched the girl sleep. Sheesh, she's making me tired. "...Idiot..." The woman stared at Kagome. Oh, great. She's talking in her sleep about dumbasses. ...Lucky.

Getting really annoyed, and wanting someone to talk to, Kagura snapped her fingers in front of Kagome's face.

"...Eh?" Kagome asked, her eyes fluttering open. Kagura snorted as Kagome's droopy looking expression, and then sighed. "So, what're you here for?"

The girl blinked her eyes rapidly. "Pardon?" Kagura's eyebrow twitched in irritation. "God, are you deaf or something?"

Kagome continued to stare blankly at Kagura, who let out a deep breath. Shouldn't have woken her up. The woman reached into her pocket and pulled out a mirror.

Have to keep this as a spare in case Kanna breaks another one... "What's that?" Kagura looked up at Kagome and sweatdropped. "A mirror, obviously," Kagome nodded and looked away, towards a closed window.

"Why don't you have some light in here?" Kagura rolled her eyes. "Because I don't feel like having light." The girl sighed and glanced down at the floor. "When can I leave?"

My god, does she ever shut up? "How should I know?! Ask Naraku the next time he bothers to be around you."

"Who are you?"

"..."

"Are you stuck here too?"

"..."

"Why do you have a mirror?"

"..."

"Where are--"

"SHUT UP!"

"Is that Inuyasha?" Sango asked quietly as she and Miroku watched a white blur coming straight toward them. (A/N: White because of his hair.) Miroku nodded, and moved in front of Inuyasha's path. Inuyasha slowed to a stop, growling at Miroku.

"What in the seven hells are you doing, Inuyasha?" Miroku asked, his eyes narrowed. "I don't have time to explain. Just follow me, if you can keep up."

He started running again, this time much slower. Miroku glanced at Sango curiously, who shrugged and followed the hanyou.

They ran for a while, and Miroku and Sango were panting by the time they stopped. "Where...are...we...going..?" Sango asked, gasping for breath.

Inuyasha cursed. The scent stopped right there, in front of him. Naraku must have started flying...or something...

He ran a hand through his hair. "I hate Saturdays," Inuyasha muttered, startling the humans behind him. They glanced at each other.

"Seriously, Inuyasha, we've been following you for about an hour. Tell us what's going on!" Inuyasha sweatdropped.

"Alright," he mumbled, turning to face them, "if I'm going to tell you, I might as well start from the beginning."

And he began telling them his story.

A/N: Yeah, I've been gone for a while. The reason for that is school. I've been stocked up on projects and homework and such, and will try to update as much as I can.

Thanks.