The horseplay/pillow fight continued until all the participants, naming Miroku, Sango, Inuyasha, and Kagome, got tired and collapsed on the soft carpet floor.
" So Kags, who is this Hojo guy?" questioned Miroku.
" How in the seven hells, did you know this?" snapped at Miroku.
" Hey it's not my fault, I didn't spy on you or anything, you were talking in your dream and yiou said his name at least 10 times." Stated Miroku very calmly, which made Kagome even angrier.
" What did you hear?!" the upset, Kagome yelled.
" You kept on saying, ' Hojo push it in, moan, no pull it out, moan, here I'll open it wider, now push it in, moan' that's what you said Kags." Claimed Miroku sliding behind Sango, for Kagome might explode any second now.
" Oh. That dream. That day always haunts me. Miroku I know what you're thinking. It wasn't like that, he helped me clean up our shrine, and there was this one huge box that wouldn't fit any where. So I opened a cabinet to stick it in there, but the door was too little. So I had to tell him every step of the process." Kagome said then chuckled, " Every single person that hears me talk when I was sleeping asks me that question. Then they get these very dirty assumptions. You guys aren't the first one, that much I promise." Kagome closed the conversation with a smile, that can brighten up even the most gloomiest person.
All the while Inuyasha has been zoning out, hearing parts of the conversation.
"Inuyasha you know you like her. Why don't you just ask her out already??" whined his conscience.
"I can't because I'm afraid that she's like every other girl I met and dated. She might just push me away after I tell her my story." Fought Inuyasha back.
"But you know you can't push her way right? The more you try not to think about her the more you'll fall In love with her…believe me." Inuyasha's conscience was a stubborn one to say the least.
" NO! I won't fall in love with her, she's like……..Kikyo." Inuyasha' voice faltered with so many emotions, his conscience can't determine.
Inuyasha regained control over his emotions and masked it with a fake smile. He never talked about Kikyo, for it brought out so many emotions he thought he never had. She had showed him how to love. But unfortunately that uneventful night came. The night where his precious Kikyo never returned from work. He had called every single person he knew, asked the police to have a search party sent out. After 4 hours of waiting he got a call from the chief police.
"Sir we found her car in the middle of the river, I'm sorry sir." The police officer stated with a hint of sadness.
" Thank you." Was all he could manage, before the tears started falling from his amber eyes.
That night he cried and cried, as if his tears would bring Kikyo back, silently wishing that he too would vanish from the whole world.