Eternally Yours

5.

Sango stiffened when she felt someone
hug her from behind. The gentle pine smell told her that it was the dark
stranger. He had locked her arms so she could nurn urn around and slap him for
being a pervert. But the closeness and warmth in his embrace had her soon
relaxed and she melted back against his broad chest. “Not everyone has
perverted things in mind when they are hugging other people.” Sango scolded
herself and thought of Miroku. A small twinge of sadness crossed her mind. Would
she ever be groped by that pervert again? Would she ever be able to be with her
friends again? “No, I will not cry. Tears show weakness, I am not weak.”
she ranted inside her mind.

-         
I don’t think I like it here, she whispered with a broken voice.

-         
Understandable, said D.

Sango pulled away from the warmth of his
arms and she turned to look at him, black emeralds sparkled in the night. She
let out a small growl and drew her sword and pointed it at him.

-         
Could you please be more colder, because I think you are too hot for your
own good, snarled Sango irritated. His voice reminded her too much of what she
had lost, hell if she ever was going back she was going to kiss that freaky
demon lord Sesshoumaru if she could.

-         
Your sword is glowing, stated D and raised an eyebrow.

-         
No shit, you think I am blind? Of course I can see its glowing… [eeeep]

Sango threw her sword away like she had
burned herself on it.

-         
It glowed…. Why would it glow like that? she shrieked.

-         
You don’t know the answer then?

-         
No… I mean… Kagome-chan’s arrow glows like that, but she is a miko, she
has purifying powers. I don’t… but… It looked just like her arrows.

Sango knew she was babbling but just to
see her sword glow with a purple pink glow, it had her freaked out.

-         
Your wound appeared earlier to have that same kind of glow, pointed D out
for Sango.

She looked down on her healed shoulder,
and she frowned even more. Now that she thought about it she remembered noticing
the same thing. “But how could I have healed this quickly?” she bit her
lip and bent her neck to look up in his face.

-         
I have purifying powers just like Kagome-chan?

Her question was more pointed to her
self than to the man in front of her.

-         
It would seem like it yes. I can feel its purity.

-         
This is freaky… I think…

Sango could not form another word
because she fainted. This was just too much for her. D caught her just before
she hit the ground and he moved them so he could sit against the mountain wall.
He settled her more comfortable in his lap and he covered her with his big cape.
“I wondered when the reality was going to catch up with you little Sango.”
he thought.

-         
D, what the hell is a miko? asked the face inside his hand.

-         
I believe it is a shrine maiden, a priestess, said D.

-         
Oh dear, like this could not get any more complicated. So we are holding
a girl that is a demon slayer, a priestess and dunpeal, all in the same tight
package?

-         
So it would seem, said D and tried to ignore the fact that she was
wearing a tight outfit that showed all her soft curves.

-         
I will have to agree with her – this is freaky.

D nodded and agreed. This was indeed
strange.

T B C

To Zelix: I have no idea how long
this story is going to be. I just write along until my imagination tells me to
stop.. *lol*

To CWolf: I try... I try to write as fast as I can here :o)