Hurt *Previously titled Enough*
Flashback's to Incidents
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This is going to be a very short chapter... it's basically just a flashback chapter. I hope you enjoy and leave me wonderfully delicious reviews that will motivate my creative mind... lol
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ewe ... my cat just threw up.
Chapter One
style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>Flashbacks to Incidents.
“Sit Boy!”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Kagome’s voice bellowed; followed by the
imminent sound of a hanyou plummeting face down in the dirt.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “I am so tired of this Inuyasha.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> You never listen, you say things that you
don’t mean and I just… I just can’t do this anymore.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The jewel is complete,”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> she was on the verge of tears when she drew
the now completed Shikon no Tama from beneath her shirt, ripping it from her
neck and throwing it down in front of his head.
“Here, do whatever you want with it…I'm no longer needed here.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Turning on her heel, she yelled out one last
spell of subjugation, and headed for the old bone eaters well for the last
time. Inuyasha just sat there
momentarily, his claws finding the chain of the necklace and twisting it in his
fingers. He would give her the time she
needed; she was angry.
“You dumb dog!style='mso-spacerun:yes'> You let her go again didn’t you?style='mso-spacerun:yes'> What the hell did you do this time Inuyasha,
huh?” Shippo stood in front of the
hanyou’s face, tauntingly. Miroku walked
up behind the young kitsune and bonked him on the head with his staff.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
“Shippo, I do not think that what
went on with Inuyasha and Kagome is any concern to you.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> You are far too young to understand some
situations Shippo, and might I add that the language… though Inuyasha does use
it… is also not something that you should be presenting to people.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Carry yourself better young kitsune, and go
back to Kaede’s hut with Sango… I'm sure the wise old Miko will be able to dish
your punishment accordingly.” Shippo was
on the brink of tears as he walked behind the Taijiya, tail dragging.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> When they were gone from the area, Miroku cleared
his throat.
“Are you just going to lie there Inuyasha,
or are you going to get up and speak with me.”
With a mumble Miroku heard Inuyasha’s response; muffled by the dirt
below.
“Why bother.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> I fucked up again.”
“Well, what did you do this time?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Miroku raised a brow as Inuyasha pulled
himself into a crouching position and let out a pained sigh.
“I … I can’t tell you, you are too
perverted to know you fucking ‘monk’…lets just drop it okay?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Inuyasha was blushing wildly at his friend,
and not even attempting to stop the crimson from flooding his cheeks; he turned
away. A smug grimace passed along the
monk’s face as his mind worked around the hanyou’s words; his eyes became wide
with disgust.
“Ewe, Inuyasha…! You didn’t!”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Inuyasha looked back at Miroku and caught his
gape.
“What didn’t I do Miroku?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He was almost afraid of the answer but he
forced his blush down and awaited the monks’ frustrated response.
“You… You snuck off with … Inuyasha
please tell me that you didn't… with Kikyo…”
Inuyasha almost jumped from his skin; putting his defenses up, he shot
from the ground and started screaming.
“Why would you assume that, Miroku?style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Do you think that I'm crazy?style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Do you think that I have completely lost my mind? I
couldn’t do that to Kagome.” He calmed
himself before the now standing monk and became quiet.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “And for the record, it… it wasn’t Kikyo I slept
with…” Slowly his eyes made contact with
the anxiously curious monk and everything clicked.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
“Kagome…?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> He quietly trailed as the hanyou’s golden
orbs slowly crept guiltily to the dirt below.
He started to fidget at Miroku’s ‘question’, but knew that inevitably
they would’ve all found out anyways.
“It wasn’t like I had a style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>plan or anything Miroku.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> It just kind of happened okay?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Miroku thought that he would lose his footing
at the admission. Shock settled in the
pit of his stomach as he forced his gaze back to Inuyasha’s now curious
glare. “Well hell Miroku, what is it
that you are going to say?”
“I. . . When…?”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Inuyasha sighed frustrated and began to verbalize
his memories.
“Uh… like a three weeks ago.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> When you guys were all helping Kaede out with
Sango and Shippo’s wounds, Kagome and I were sent to get more herbs… you were
basically passed out cold from the fight.
We fought the entire time until she basically cornered me… and… well
asked me to… told
me to tell her why I hated her so much.
When I told her that hate was the last thing I felt for her, I basically
gave myself up. She figured it out for
the most part… then told me she would sit me a thousand times if I didn’t tell
her at that instant everything… if I didn’t stop being such a coward and tell
her how I felt for her. So I told
her. Honestly.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Miroku waited to see if he was finished,
assuming that he needed the break in, he spoke up.
“That you love her.”style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Knowingly Miroku stated the fact as if it
were common knowledge.
“That I've always loved her.” Came Inuyasha’s
convicted correction. “That I loved
fighting with her, because it felt like … like there was a spark
everytime. Shut up I know how fucking
dumb and cheesy that sounds… I wanted to ask her to be my mate,
I even alluded to it while we spoke. It
was her who asked, that’s basically when I just wrapped her in my arms and made
her mine. But I fucked up, and now… it’s
over.” Inuyasha tried to walk away when
his arm was hooked back by Miroku. There
was worry in his eyes, Kagome had been acting at odds
for the past three weeks. At first he
saw that the two undoubtedly had grown closer, opting not to say anything to
either of them… he just chalked it up to his imagination.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Then suddenly almost, Kagome had become
distant… depressed. It had scared them
all, and without Inuyasha around at times they would talk amongst themselves
trying to figure out how to cheer their departing friend up.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>
“Inuyasha, you have to tell me…
what did you do? Why do you say that you
ruined everything and it’s over?” Almost
afraid of Inuyasha’s answer, Miroku swallowed a lump in his throat.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Inuyasha glared into the Houshi's eyes, with
an intensity burning the sadness and fear into Miroku’s heart.
“Because Miroku… Kagome’s pregnant.”
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