Peoples of Earth, I am back! Okay so I had a complaint about how short my last chapter was, so I'm gonna make this one even shorter! Kidding!
{Sango's p.o.v}
I woke up around 5:30am. The bed was comfy, too comfy for me to be able to sleep in. I know that probably would sound weird to the people if I were to call, but, come on, I'm used to sleeping on the ground. It'll probably take a while before I'll be able to get a full night's sleep on a bed.
My mind was racing through the previous day's events. Had it really only been yesterday that we had almost threatened an innocent girl, then left Shippo with her? It seemed like forever. I already missed him, and staying in a hotel that's name is "The Fox" hotel, so they have a whole bunch of foxes all over wasn't really helping me all that much.
Maybe, I could… nah. I'd get caught. But, Wu's Garden opens in twenty minutes, and Miroku probably won't wake up for another hour or so, maybe I'd just sneak out for a half hour. Besides, their food looked really good.
I tiptoed into the bathroom, careful not to wake the sleeping monk. I hooked the bra behind my back, pulled the yellow and pink layered shirt over my head, pulled on some pink underwear and blue jeans, put on a pair of silver high healed shoes, and was out of the room within ten minutes. I didn't bother to leave a note, since I should be back before Miroku woke up.
Walking back seemed to take a lot longer. Actually, it did take longer, since I wasn't riding on someone's back who could run up to twenty miles an hour. Finally, I got to Wu's Garden. The girl from yesterday was running the counter. She looked content where she was. Her brown hair was up in two big pigtails, cascading down her slender back.
Shippo was perched on her shoulder, smiling and greeting all the customers that walked by. Of course, the customers would have no choice but to smile and say hi back to the cute little kid.
I took a deep breath, and stepped into the restaurant.
{Miroku's p.o.v}
I was running. There was a voice in the distance. A voice in pain. I ran, trying to catch up to the voice. I ran till my lungs felt like they were on fire. My breaths were coming out in ragged shorts breaths. My eyes felt like they were bulging out from running.
Finally, I found where the voice was coming from. It was Sango, she was laying on the ground. Naraku standing not four feet away from where she lay. He had a blood covered knife in his hand. Sango, she had a big stab right in her side. She was gasping, her eyes were so wide, they looked like some kind of cartoon. (Ha! Get it?)
Naraku smiled as the knife dropped from his hands, and he slid back through the trees. I dropped to my knees instantly to care for the injured demon slayer. Her blood was staining the grass, her kimono, and my hands that were now trying to bandage the wound. Her breathing started to slow, her eyes slowly rolled back. Then, her breathing stopped all together.
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I woke up in a ball of sweat. It was 6:00am in the morning. I was in the hotel that me, Sango, and Inuyasha had checked into. My lungs let out the air I didn't know that I had been holding. My hand felt along the bed, expecting to find the young demon slayer, sleeping like a baby. But all they touched was bed.
I got out of bed, and looked around the room. She wasn't anywhere. Maybe, she went down to get some breakfast. Yah, that's where she was. I got dressed in a orange shirt and blue jeans and went down to the hotel restaurant. She wasn't there. Where… where was Sango?
How'd you like it? Was it to short again? If so, I'll try to make it longer.