Unveiling Life
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Category:
InuYasha › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
2,824
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
ch4
Author's Note: More mushy stuff! please review, next ch should be out in like a month
Disclaimer: trying to find ways to make myself feel better about not owning anything! So poor in life!
Unveiling Life
Chapter 4
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Miroku sat staring into the pot of water sitting above the fire. It hadn’t started boiling yet, but he thought he should go ahead and put the herbs in to Sango’s request.
“Sango is acting different Shippou, I’m worried about her.” He glanced in Shippou’s direction to see he was concerned too, but it soon turned to a look of, “I told you so.”
“Yes, mmmhmm, but I think you’re worried for different reasons than I am.” Miroku was surprisingly shocked by the foxling’s words, but before he could even comment upon the uneasy realization, they heard yelling in the distance. Almost fighting, but it sounded like Sango, and she was upset.
“Dammit! Shippou, you stay here with Kylala and protect camp, I’m going to go see what’s going on. The foxling nodded in agreement and began to gather emergency supplies from the tents, just in case.
Sango had gotten a weird, almosstrestressed look on her face, like she sensed something wrong, Miroku thought.
She had said she had forgotten an herb and begun to head towards the spring, (where the yelling was now coming from) when she got the weird look on her face. But there was nothing wrong when she had left.
“I knew I should have gone with her, what if something happened to her?” Miroku quietly spoke to himself while almost jogging to the spring.
Then he saw Inuyasha holding Kagome protectively as he looked to be fleeing frantically across the tree tops to god knows where away from the yelling which began to sound more like sobbing now.
This really made Miroku feel uneasy. What could possibly make Inuyasha grab Kagome like that, clearly against her will, and flee without a single word to anyone? He was in a full-out sprint now, running as fast as he could, in case Sango was in any danger. A better question is what would, could, make INUYASHA flee? Sure, he was protecting Kagome, but usually he did that with the use of his sword, not be retreating! This has god to be bad!
Miroku stopped dead in his tracks to see Sango kneeling down sobbing next to a boy, her brother.
“Sango.”
Sango looked up when she heard the comforting voice of a lighthearted monk. She saw the pained, caring look on his face, and began to weep harder.
He took her hand and helped her stand again. Then he held her in his arms, knowing she is safe with him while she cried deeply into his chest making him feel saddened, because he had no way to make her happy. He felt completely helpless.
“Miroku, Miroku, I’m so, so sorry, I’m so, so sorry.” She sobbed.
“Shh, shh, you’re okay, Thank god you’re okay, I thought you were hurt. I’m so glad you’re okay.” He held her tighter at the thought of her not being okay. He closed his eyes trying to make the moment last as long as possible when he felt the warm touch of her lips on his, the moisture from her tears on her cheeks caressing his, while they kissed each other slowly, passionately.
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Author's Note: Please review if you love/hate me..... next ch out in a month
Disclaimer: trying to find ways to make myself feel better about not owning anything! So poor in life!
Unveiling Life
Chapter 4
<><><><><><><><><><><><>
Miroku sat staring into the pot of water sitting above the fire. It hadn’t started boiling yet, but he thought he should go ahead and put the herbs in to Sango’s request.
“Sango is acting different Shippou, I’m worried about her.” He glanced in Shippou’s direction to see he was concerned too, but it soon turned to a look of, “I told you so.”
“Yes, mmmhmm, but I think you’re worried for different reasons than I am.” Miroku was surprisingly shocked by the foxling’s words, but before he could even comment upon the uneasy realization, they heard yelling in the distance. Almost fighting, but it sounded like Sango, and she was upset.
“Dammit! Shippou, you stay here with Kylala and protect camp, I’m going to go see what’s going on. The foxling nodded in agreement and began to gather emergency supplies from the tents, just in case.
Sango had gotten a weird, almosstrestressed look on her face, like she sensed something wrong, Miroku thought.
She had said she had forgotten an herb and begun to head towards the spring, (where the yelling was now coming from) when she got the weird look on her face. But there was nothing wrong when she had left.
“I knew I should have gone with her, what if something happened to her?” Miroku quietly spoke to himself while almost jogging to the spring.
Then he saw Inuyasha holding Kagome protectively as he looked to be fleeing frantically across the tree tops to god knows where away from the yelling which began to sound more like sobbing now.
This really made Miroku feel uneasy. What could possibly make Inuyasha grab Kagome like that, clearly against her will, and flee without a single word to anyone? He was in a full-out sprint now, running as fast as he could, in case Sango was in any danger. A better question is what would, could, make INUYASHA flee? Sure, he was protecting Kagome, but usually he did that with the use of his sword, not be retreating! This has god to be bad!
Miroku stopped dead in his tracks to see Sango kneeling down sobbing next to a boy, her brother.
“Sango.”
Sango looked up when she heard the comforting voice of a lighthearted monk. She saw the pained, caring look on his face, and began to weep harder.
He took her hand and helped her stand again. Then he held her in his arms, knowing she is safe with him while she cried deeply into his chest making him feel saddened, because he had no way to make her happy. He felt completely helpless.
“Miroku, Miroku, I’m so, so sorry, I’m so, so sorry.” She sobbed.
“Shh, shh, you’re okay, Thank god you’re okay, I thought you were hurt. I’m so glad you’re okay.” He held her tighter at the thought of her not being okay. He closed his eyes trying to make the moment last as long as possible when he felt the warm touch of her lips on his, the moisture from her tears on her cheeks caressing his, while they kissed each other slowly, passionately.
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Author's Note: Please review if you love/hate me..... next ch out in a month