InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Longing ❯ We Need Answers ( Chapter 12 )
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and the characters therein, are the property of Rumiko Takahashi.
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I would like to take a moment to thank everybody for their wonderful reviews. This is my first fanfic, ever, so I really appreciate your support. Now…on with the show!!
“Tell me about it.” mumbled Miroku, secretly feeling jealous over the feminine attention that Inuyasha was receiving. Sango started stalking towards the couple before Miroku could grab her arm to hold her back, “Ok, you two,” she said, while physically forcing the couple from their sickening embrace “are you guys even aware of the way you are acting?” she asked in an irritated tone.
“Wha..?” Kagome blinked, trying to find a way through the haze in her mind, she felt like she was in some kind of a trance, and had a very hard time focusing on anything but Inuyasha.
Inuyasha, however, still couldn’t snap out of it, and was still gazing down at Kagome with that far-away/thinkin’-hentai-thoughts look in his eyes. Kagome backed off slightly, and shook her head to clear her thoughts a little more, and Sango took the opportunity to quickly step in and slap Inuyasha hard across the face.
“HEY YOU FUCKING FREAK! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR!” he screamed at Sango. She just shrugged and went back over to stand by Miroku.
“Miroku,” she whispered as she leaned in closer to his ear, so Inuyasha couldn’t hear them over his own ranting, which was still continuing…loudly, “we need to go find some answers…now.” The monk nodded, and they quickly started to pack up camp since Inuyasha and Kagome were, at the moment, completely useless to the rest of the group.
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Inuyasha and Kagome sat at opposite ends of the hut with red faces pointedly avoiding looking at each other, while Miroku questioned Kaede about what could be making their friends act so strange.
“What kinds of changes have ye noticed, Miroku?” queried the old Miko
“Well,” Shippou piped in “they keep putting their mouths all over each other, and squishin’ and wigglin’ around and stuff…” He was abruptly cut off, when Inuyasha shot across the room and smacked him hard on the top of his head.
“OSWARI!”
slam
“FUC K…BITCH!
“Don’t hit Shippou.”
“Why I oughta’…”
Miroku cut him off, “Kaede, do you have any knowledge about Inuyoukai blood bonding?”
“Hey, I never did a blood bond with the bitch, I would have known.” Inuyasha cut in. Miroku looked over at him with a raised eyebrow. “Is there some sort of ritual that must be performed to make it work?” he asked Inuyasha.
Inuyasha looked down at the floor, his face turning pink again, and mumbled, “I don’t actually know how to do the ritual, I just know that it exists.”
“Well, do you know of any of the side effects that blood bonding would cause?” Miroku asked.
“No, I just know that you have to exchange blood, and I also know that I haven’t exchanged any blood with anybody, so it doesn’t matter what the fucking side effects are, because I haven’t fucking done it.” Inuyasha replied in an obstinate tone.
Miroku rolled his eyes and turned back to Kaede for answers. “I’m sorry Miroku, I cannot help ye. For, I only knew as much as ye have already said.” she told the monk.
Inuyasha slumped back to the floor, and leaned his head back against the wall, looking up at the ceiling. He had a huge headache and was very grumpy. He just wasn’t used to all of the new scents and emotions that had been pummeling his sensitive nose and brain for the past couple days. ‘What the hell is wrong with me? Am I going crazy?’ He sighed, and knocked his head against the wall a couple times as he tightly squeezed his eyes shut with a grimace. This was the first time…ever…that he had actually admitted (although, only to himself) that something was definitely wrong with him, and that he also grudgingly admitted (again, only to himself) that he was a little scared.
After a long moment of silence, he finally spoke, “I’m gonna go find Myoga. Maybe he knows something.”
“Inuyasha,” Kagome said in an exasperated tone, “how are you going to find Myoga, when we have no idea where he is?”
“Easy. He’s probably hanging around with those other two geezers over at Totosai’s cave.” Inuyasha replied.
“Ok, but I have to go back to my time for a couple days first, I have a test tomorrow.” said Kagome, as she inwardly cringed, knowing full well what was going to happen next.
“No.”
“But…”
“I said FUCKING NO, bitch!”
“But, Inuyasha…” Kagome whined, tears starting to form at the corners of her large, pleading eyes.
*snort* “Oh, fuck. FINE. But I‘m coming with you, and we are leaving immediately when these ‘tests‘ of yours are done. GOT IT?” Kagome slowly nodded, still looking at Inuyasha with big sad-puppy eyes. He glared at her hard for a moment (at least tried to, because the new emotion thing was still screwing with his head) and stormed out of the hut.
Kagome waited until he was gone before her woe-be-gone look turned into a sly grin. Sango looked at her and snickered, as Miroku rolled his eyes and shook his head with a little smile on his face. Kagome quickly packed up her bag and headed over to the well.
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I would like to take a moment to thank everybody for their wonderful reviews. This is my first fanfic, ever, so I really appreciate your support. Now…on with the show!!
Chapter 12 - We Need Answers
Miroku and Sango looked on in disgust at the scene that Inuyasha and Kagome were creating. It was so sickeningly sweet, that even Sango’s stomach was turning. “Ewwww!!” yelled Shippou, scrunching his face up in disgust. “That’s just SICK!”“Tell me about it.” mumbled Miroku, secretly feeling jealous over the feminine attention that Inuyasha was receiving. Sango started stalking towards the couple before Miroku could grab her arm to hold her back, “Ok, you two,” she said, while physically forcing the couple from their sickening embrace “are you guys even aware of the way you are acting?” she asked in an irritated tone.
“Wha..?” Kagome blinked, trying to find a way through the haze in her mind, she felt like she was in some kind of a trance, and had a very hard time focusing on anything but Inuyasha.
Inuyasha, however, still couldn’t snap out of it, and was still gazing down at Kagome with that far-away/thinkin’-hentai-thoughts look in his eyes. Kagome backed off slightly, and shook her head to clear her thoughts a little more, and Sango took the opportunity to quickly step in and slap Inuyasha hard across the face.
“HEY YOU FUCKING FREAK! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR!” he screamed at Sango. She just shrugged and went back over to stand by Miroku.
“Miroku,” she whispered as she leaned in closer to his ear, so Inuyasha couldn’t hear them over his own ranting, which was still continuing…loudly, “we need to go find some answers…now.” The monk nodded, and they quickly started to pack up camp since Inuyasha and Kagome were, at the moment, completely useless to the rest of the group.
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Inuyasha and Kagome sat at opposite ends of the hut with red faces pointedly avoiding looking at each other, while Miroku questioned Kaede about what could be making their friends act so strange.
“What kinds of changes have ye noticed, Miroku?” queried the old Miko
“Well,” Shippou piped in “they keep putting their mouths all over each other, and squishin’ and wigglin’ around and stuff…” He was abruptly cut off, when Inuyasha shot across the room and smacked him hard on the top of his head.
“OSWARI!”
slam
“FUC K…BITCH!
“Don’t hit Shippou.”
“Why I oughta’…”
Miroku cut him off, “Kaede, do you have any knowledge about Inuyoukai blood bonding?”
“Hey, I never did a blood bond with the bitch, I would have known.” Inuyasha cut in. Miroku looked over at him with a raised eyebrow. “Is there some sort of ritual that must be performed to make it work?” he asked Inuyasha.
Inuyasha looked down at the floor, his face turning pink again, and mumbled, “I don’t actually know how to do the ritual, I just know that it exists.”
“Well, do you know of any of the side effects that blood bonding would cause?” Miroku asked.
“No, I just know that you have to exchange blood, and I also know that I haven’t exchanged any blood with anybody, so it doesn’t matter what the fucking side effects are, because I haven’t fucking done it.” Inuyasha replied in an obstinate tone.
Miroku rolled his eyes and turned back to Kaede for answers. “I’m sorry Miroku, I cannot help ye. For, I only knew as much as ye have already said.” she told the monk.
Inuyasha slumped back to the floor, and leaned his head back against the wall, looking up at the ceiling. He had a huge headache and was very grumpy. He just wasn’t used to all of the new scents and emotions that had been pummeling his sensitive nose and brain for the past couple days. ‘What the hell is wrong with me? Am I going crazy?’ He sighed, and knocked his head against the wall a couple times as he tightly squeezed his eyes shut with a grimace. This was the first time…ever…that he had actually admitted (although, only to himself) that something was definitely wrong with him, and that he also grudgingly admitted (again, only to himself) that he was a little scared.
After a long moment of silence, he finally spoke, “I’m gonna go find Myoga. Maybe he knows something.”
“Inuyasha,” Kagome said in an exasperated tone, “how are you going to find Myoga, when we have no idea where he is?”
“Easy. He’s probably hanging around with those other two geezers over at Totosai’s cave.” Inuyasha replied.
“Ok, but I have to go back to my time for a couple days first, I have a test tomorrow.” said Kagome, as she inwardly cringed, knowing full well what was going to happen next.
“No.”
“But…”
“I said FUCKING NO, bitch!”
“But, Inuyasha…” Kagome whined, tears starting to form at the corners of her large, pleading eyes.
*snort* “Oh, fuck. FINE. But I‘m coming with you, and we are leaving immediately when these ‘tests‘ of yours are done. GOT IT?” Kagome slowly nodded, still looking at Inuyasha with big sad-puppy eyes. He glared at her hard for a moment (at least tried to, because the new emotion thing was still screwing with his head) and stormed out of the hut.
Kagome waited until he was gone before her woe-be-gone look turned into a sly grin. Sango looked at her and snickered, as Miroku rolled his eyes and shook his head with a little smile on his face. Kagome quickly packed up her bag and headed over to the well.