InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Destined ❯ Into The Meidou ( Chapter 2 )

Sango thought her heart would stop as the meidou suddenly appeared without warning.  Before Naraku's final disappearance, they only had moments to try and decipher his cryptic message.  

 

“The moment I die, that wish will be granted.  The wish ... I made on the jewel ... was the wish ... of the Shikon no Tama itself...” 

 

Everyone who had been fighting could only helplessly watch as Kagome was sucked into the dark vortex.  As they realized both she and the well had vanished, confusion was replaced with horror.  Miroku quickly checked his hand.  The cursed portal was gone; his hand whole again.  Even that joyous discovery was tempered by Naraku's final move.  A glance passed between Inuyasha, Sango, and Miroku.  Inuyasha powered up the black Tetsusaiga and sliced a meidou of his own.  Before they could stop him, Inuyasha jumped into the void and it closed behind him. 

 

Sango and Miroku stood with Shippo and Kaede.  There was nothing they could do but wait and pray to the kamis that their friends would be ok and return safely to them. 

 

ooOOoo

 

The waiting was the hardest part.  It was quickly decided to set up camp near the spot where the well had been.  No one really spoke, each lost in his or her own thoughts. Miroku was trying not to be overwhelmed.  The absence of his kazaana liberated his soul.  For the first time, he could entertain the real possibility of a true future.  No longer was his fate bound to Naraku.  Looking across the grounds at Sango, Miroku couldn't help but wonder if her feelings had changed.  Many promises had been made in the heat of battle, but now everything was done.  Would those words hold true, or were they empty promises?  

 

ooOOoo

 

As darkness fell on the first night after their companions disappeared into the meidou, Sango and Miroku sat on opposite sides of the fire.  Kaede had taken Shippo, Rin, and Kohaku back to the village for the night.  Sesshomaru had gone, but Sango was certain that he wasn't too far away.   Sango was planning on doing the first watch of the night.  It felt so strange without Inuyasha and Kagome around the fire.  Sango prayed a quick prayer.  

 

'Please keep them safe.' 

 

 The sounds of the night soon filled the silence.  Sango watched as Miroku stared at his healed hand.  She smiled at the look of wonder on his face.  Moving to sit next to him, Sango took Miroku's hand into hers.  Lightly touching the palm, Sango marveled at its completeness.  She looked up in awe to find herself staring into midnight blue eyes.  Blushing furiously, Sango could not continue to hold his serious gaze.  Instead, she stared at the ground. 

 

Miroku lifted her chin, forcing Sango to look at him.  In the back of his mind, Miroku was amused by the shyness in her eyes.   

 

'The same fierce woman who faced down demons and fears nothing, yet she's shy while alone with me.' 

 

As they continued to stare uncertainly at each other, Miroku realized he would have to break the silence between them. 

 

"Did you get a chance to talk to Kohaku?" 

 

Sango smiled.  "I did.  He wanted some time to think about all that had happened." 

 

Miroku nodded.  "There have been many blessings sent to us.  Naraku is gone for good, and your brother is well." 

 

Sango sighed heavily.  "If only Kagome and Inuyasha were here.  It would be a completely happy ending." 

 

The silence returned between them, broken only by the crackle of the fire.  Miroku once again broke the silence.  

 

“I wanted to know if things are the same between us.” 

 

Sango turned her head slightly.  Now shifting her gaze to the fire, she wasn't completely sure of what Miroku was asking of her. 

 

“What do you mean, hÅshi-sama?” 

 

Miroku took a deep breath.  He didn't want to push Sango away so he chose his words carefully. 

 

“While we were fighting Naraku, so many promises were made.  I know this may not be the proper time but I…” Miroku was surprised by the words suddenly sticking in his throat. 

 

Sango returned her gaze to Miroku, a faint smile on her lips.   

 

“You want to know if I've changed my mind about you.”  

 

It was Miroku's turn to blush. Leaning forward, Sango placed a gentle kiss on his lips. 

 

“Never, Miroku.  I meant what I said.  I want to be your wife and bear your children.” 

 

Surprised by her boldness, Miroku could only look in amazement at the woman before him who was to become his wife.  Feeling emboldened, he pulled Sango close and gave her a more passionate kiss.  Finally parting, gasping for air, Sango blushed furiously and stared at the ground.  Gently touching her lips, the number of emotions running through her surprised Sango.  Miroku interrupted her thoughtful reverie.   

 

“My dearest, are you alright?”  

 

Sango looked up at Miroku's troubled face.  She was touched by the gentleness of his concern. 

 

“I'm fine.”  Sango continued to blush as she spoke.  “You know, that was our first real kiss.” 

 

Miroku smiled and pulled Sango close.  Wrapping his arms around her, Miroku resisted the urge to grope her and ruin the moment.   

 

“There'll be many opportunities for us to experience a lot of firsts.  Our lives together are going to be a whole series of firsts.” 

 

Sango sighed.  “ I know I should be thrilled, but it's so hard to be happy right now.” 

 

Squeezing her gently, Miroku offered comfort the best he could.   

“We have to believe everything is going to be alright.  Inuyasha is going to find Kagome and bring her back.” 

Watching the fire crackling merrily, Miroku only hoped it was the truth.