Hi everyone, sorry someone in my fam. deleted my other document...DON'T KILL ME!!!whimpers behind chairlol anyway thanks for being patient with me.
-Moruni
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha characters but all the other characters are all mine.
Five Hundred Years
I took a deep breath, looked both ways to make sure no one was watching me, sat down on the cool grass, and then disappeared with my eyes shut tight.
'Whew I'm finally there, it's quick but that tunnel always gets to my stomach.' I thought almost hating that thing, even though I've gotten straight A's in my 'China's Myth and fantasy's' class.
I'm wondering around while touching my touch stone that's around my neck; I've had it since I was child. The snow-white light guiding me through thick and thin. Whenever I travel to the past I see it in a different shade though, a light purple.
An enraged and irritated voice yelled something in an outrageously fast speeded language, but obviously an Asian language. All I caught of the yelling was,"KAGOME!!"
I sneaked over to the racket and spied, they came into view; a raven haired girl about my age, and a boy also around my age only a little bit older.
The girl, what sounded like, tried to calm him down, and again all I caught was what sounded like a name, Inuyasha.
The boy with jet-black hair seemed to concur with the girl because he nodded and continued in, what I would've guessed was, Japanese.
Again all I caught of the sentence was Sango.Maybe those predictions are all wrong.'Oh, well.' I thought and before I could leave Sango yelled something Harsh in Japanese and slapped the boy with jet-black hair.
While she slapped him I caught his name from Sango, Miroku.'Ughh, that is so lecherous. 'I thought having seen why he got slapped-It was all because of his 'twitching' hand, I'm guessing that's what he would've called it if I understood his language.
Thanks for standing with me guys, I'm sorry if it sucks even worse then the first time I tried. R&R please.
-Moruni.