InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Dry Well a Portal to Where? ❯ Naraku ( Chapter 7 )

“Well, he's a---“ Taisho frozen, his eyes flashing slightly. “Shit, I forgot I'd done that. Kouga, grab Hikkaku, and Ginta, Sango, smack Miroku, and he should be okay, Yash, you and Ship guard the front door, Kirara take the back door…

 

Sango looked terrified at the suggestion, but she winced, closing her eyes and smashed Miroku over the head with her fists. In a moment she was on the floor, and Miroku was back to his usual self, but he was across the room, and looking very confused.

 

“What happened?” He asked. “I thought we were in the past, fighting Kouga, and trying not to kill the weasel.”

 

“Roku, I'll explain later.” Taisho said, giving him a knowing look that made the Monk pale slightly for some unknown reason.

 

Sango grabbed Hiraikotsu, and joined Kirara at the back door.

 

Miroku grabbed his staff, and winced, he wiped off the blood. “I did it didn't I?” He asked Taisho.

 

“According to them, you're a one man army when Sango is concerned.” Taisho smiled.

 

Miroku had the good graces to blush, and he joined Yasha and Shippou at the front door.

 

Inu Yasha side stepped, keeping wary eyes on the monk, while his ears were trained on the well house. “Miroku?” He asked.

 

“Hum?” Miroku acknowledged.

 

“Just checking.” Yasha muttered.

 

“Sorry about that.” He said sheepishly, as he noticed that Shippou had a full three feet between them.

 

“You threw a freaking severed head at me!” Shippou said.

 

“I'm sorry.” Miroku said.

 

Inu Yasha smirked. “You know, we should get you a new t-shirt instead of that one with the monkey that says `I fling poo', we should get you one that says `I fling severed heads…'” He snorted at his own joke. “You didn't even use Ship's sword, you just used your bare hands…”

 

Miroku looked uncomfortable.

 

“Dude, don't sweat it man, I always knew there was something wrong with you, for being so damn level headed all the damn time, I knew you were going to snap one of these days.” Shippou smirked in triumph.

 

“Damn buggered got 500 dollars off me, I figured you were always calm and level headed because you were a monk, I figured you would never snap. Less Sango hit you too hard…” Yasha said.

 

“This is not the time for Chatting boys, I forgot I'd shoved Naraku down the bone eaters well, and he did disappear.” Taisho said from the living room.

 

Kagome brushed past the boys, wearing a pair of Sango's low rider hip hugger jeans, and an oversized long sleeved t-shit that was obviously stolen from Shippou's stash of Fox Racing gear. She had a quiver on her back, and a very high tech modern bow in her hand. Her hair was loose around her as she took in the sunlight. “Inu, Kouga, I'm sure we can handle this, less you've gotten weak over the years, Inu.” Kagome teased the Demon lord.

 

“I haven't gotten weak, just out of practice. Sessho, Kouga, me and you can probably take care of this. Yasha, you boys, and Sango, protect Nanna.” He insisted.

 

Kagome shot the guys at the front door a smile, as Sesshoumaru, Taisho, and Kouga.

 

“Ginta's busy, Ayame, his wife is in labor, Hikkaku's down there with him.” Kouga explained.

 

Kagome looked at Kouga confused.

 

“Um… She and I really didn't get along, and well she fell for Ginta.” He gave a half heart smirk.

 

She smiled, glad for her friend Ayame. She grabbed an arrow, and notched it, aiming it directly at Miroku, who gave the impression of a deer in the head lights.

 

The arrow blazed pink as she released it, and it landed a few feet in front of him, in the ground, as a shield took form, enveloping the house, and the occupants. She looked up to Inu Taisho who let out a relieved breath.

 

“You know me better then that, I will never kill your sons. It's a very powerful shield and it should hold for a couple hours.” She said, with a mischievous grin. She turned on her heal and headed for the Well house, sensing Naraku's aura getting closer, but still on the other side of the well.

 

“Why do I get the feeling I'm trapped in that damn play pen with you two again.” Yasha glared at Miroku, and Shippou.

 

“Cause you can't do this.” Miroku smiled as he stepped through the barrier, his holy power allowing him escape.

 

“YOU BASTARD GET YOUR HOMICIDAL ASS BACK IN HERE!” Inu Yasha growled.

 

“No.” Miroku said simply, as he joined Taisho, and Sesshoumaru. “Mind if I join you?” He asked.

 

“Um…” Taisho thought.

 

“You're funeral, Otouto.” Sesshoumaru smirked.

 

“Hey, I always wanted to know what it would be like.” Miroku jibbed.

 

“YOU FUCKING MONK, GET BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!” Yasha yelled, not liking that his best human friend was out in the open.

 

Miroku smirked, his fangs descending, and his eyes bled red, he looked over his shoulder at Yasha, as his stripes, and claws emerged. “Why, Inu Yasha?” He said in a low growl like voice, with amusement on his face, well blood thirsty amusement.

 

“Okay, Um, you stay out there now please, Shippou and I will just stay here…” Inu Yasha said not liking the look in Miroku's eyes…

 

“What the hell is he?” Shippou asked.

 

“I have the feeling that I really don't wanna know the answer to the question…” Inu Yasha said.

 

“He scare you too, Jase?” Shippou asked, using Inu Yasha's favorite alias.

 

“Little bit…” Yasha whispered.

 

“Me too.” Shippou whispered.

 

“Yeah, well I'm damn near terrified.” Sango said, from beside Shippou, she'd left Kirara guarding the back, and had walked along the side of the house.

 

Inu Yasha smirked. “I'd be terrified to, it I had something like that groping me.”

 

Sango snarled, and slapped Inu Yasha. “You sick little Turkey.”

 

 

 

Miroku smiled to himself hearing Sango hit Inu Yasha.

 

Kagome looked up at him, as she stood beside him. “I remember you, I didn't recognize you at first, but now I do.” She smiled up at him.

 

He smirked. “I make myself hard to forget.”

 

“Your hand goes any closer I will do unspeakable things to you, Miroku.” She whispered.

 

He immediately put both hands back on his staff. He smiled at her though. “Never thought I'd get to see you again, priestess. You've been sorely missed.”

 

“Not my fault, I was pushed.” She teased.

 

“Am I going to have to black mail you into forgetting that?” He asked, smiling at her.

 

“Nah, I just find it funny. So I take it those three don't know?” She asked.

 

“Nope, been acting human for a while now, Yasha and Shippou even think they grew up with me. Some times I forget things when I go into a blood rage, which is probably what happened earlier, but that hasn't happened since I found out you'd been killed.” He smiled, remembering the glorious blood spray… “Not long after that Inu Taisho took me in to help look after Fluffy, I mean Sesshoumaru.” He said.

 

She smiled, with sisterly affection up at her friend. “If I may ask, why did you switch from the sword and claws to the staff?”

 

“Hurts more to have your head taken off by a blunt object.” He answered with a wicked smirk.

 

“There are times I really wonder how you can be what you are.” She laughed.

 

 

 

Inu Yasha growled, jealous of the attention that Kagome was giving the Monk…

 

Sango's eyes blazed, with envy that the monk was giving Kagome attention right there while she was watching, usually he was more sneaky… She let out her own growl that made Shippou jump sideways.

 

 

 

 

“I can only kill those that attack me, or that I feel are evil, more pain, more gain.” He smirked.

 

Kagome laughed wicked. “You are a horrible influence.”

 

“I know.” He smiled, looking proud.

 

Kagome giggled.

 

“He's the one that's always getting the boys in trouble.” Taisho confided.

 

Sesshoumaru growled slightly at the reminder.

 

Kagome took a step back as the well house exploded.

 

Miroku smirked wickedly. He looked back at Inu Yasha, Sango, and Shippou. “Keep Nanna safe.” He smirked. He could feel the evil rolling in waves from the entity in the well. This would be fun… He cracked his knuckles…

 

Kagome grabbed an arrow.

 

Taisho grabbed his sword, as Sesshoumaru grabbed his sword Tokijin…

 

Kouga stood to the side slightly

 

Naraku burst from the well, in his baboon pelt, his tentacles wiggling, all over the place, he snarled seeing Taisho, Sesshoumaru, the Miko, and Miroku. He snarled seeing his worst enemy standing there with a monk's staff, beside his desired Miko.

 

He shot a tentacle directly at the monk.

 

Miroku grabbed Kagome, and launched straight into the air, two snow white feathered angel wings erupted from his back giving him a twelve foot wing span, he smiled at Naraku, setting Kagome down on the roof of a shed, so she would have a good vantage point to shoot from, he glided back, and landed. His wings folded neatly. “So we meet again.” He smiled….