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Anyway! Onto the chapter! xD

Chapter 19

She didn't know where she was going and she honestly didn't care. She had to get away. Away from what? Everything, but mostly, she had to get away from him.

Kami, help her. She was going insane!

What she did moments ago scared the living hell outta her. She, Kioshi Sara, swore to never forgive Shippo-dono for what he did to Kureno Kaede and she just made out with him. If it wasn't for that second presence in her mind, she probably would have gone a lot farther than making out with that wretched kitsune. Yikes.

I wonder what it would be like to go farther than making out with Shippo-dono, she wondered for a second with a small impish smile before coming to her senses and slapping herself. The pain jarred her from her dirty thoughts, semi anyway, and into reality. No! Bad Sara! No thinking of Shipppo-dono! Or of him shirtless. Or about you licking him from his lovely head to his perfect toes. Or riding him like... Oh Kami...

She scowled to herself as she continued to walk aimlessly through the halls of Miko Academy. Why couldn't she get him out of her head? Why did her heart race at the thought of him shirtless? Why did she tingle all over at the thought of kissing him like that again? Why, oh why?

Wait, why did he kiss her in the first place? He practically molested her in her sleep! Surprisingly enough, the thought really didn't anger her all that much. Instead, it excited her.

Kami, what is wrong with me?! Can't I even get angry at that anymore without thinking such vulgar thoughts about him?

Sara stopped her aimless wandering and slumped against the nearest wall as the familiar throbbing of an oncoming migraine made her groan. She was so confused. She didn't know what her feelings were for that damned kitsune at the moment. With the threat of war, her death on the evening of her sixteenth birthday, and the advancements to her family, she honestly didn't even want to think about Shippo-dono and his sexiness. Life, and fate it seemed, had other ideas though.

Wait, sexiness? Shippo-dono? Kami, have mercy!

"Please. Please! Just allow me to get through the next couple of days not thinking about Shippo-dono," she prayed aloud and bowed her head. Or I might go crazy and die before my sixteenth birthday.

End of this chapter! Haha! I made you guys wait for so long only to have a short chapter. The next one will be longer, I promise. Reviews?