InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Day My World Came Crashing Down ❯ Escapees ( Chapter 4 )

PLP: I NEED STARS!

 

BC: Oh boy, I knew this was going to happen.

 

Baka_chan: /sticks gold star on PLP's forehead/ there you go.

 

QJP: What is she talking about?

 

PLP: No, no. I need three red stars to win. Or wait, maybe blue…I'm not sure.

 

BC: She played Double Dash Mario Cart on the Game Cube at my house and now she's obsessed with it.

 

PLP: I must win! WEEEE! I shot threw the canyon. /throws down controller/ dang it BC, how'd you win again?

 

BC: Uh, I didn't. I wasn't playing.

 

PLP: Then who did?

 

BC/QJP: /sneak away/

 

PLP: Uh, okay. Oh well I-er QJP and I still own the Inu cast in Barn Love.

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“She gets three different kind of drugs to keep her calm even though she doesn't move. They feed everyone one meal a day, which she won't eat, so they shove it down her throat."

 

Kohaku shivered at that, a frown upon his face. Sango had to get out of there, and now. "Can I ask you something?"

 

"Sure.”

 

"Do they watch them…you know...with cameras?"

 

"Yes?"

 

"So what if they get dressed?"

 

"I'd think they don't record it, but I don't know."

 

"Can they hear everything you say?"

 

"Every word we are saying right now, and every word any of the patients speak."

 

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“Can I ask you a question that may require an answer?”

 

“Sure.”

 

“It's about my car, can you look at it?”

 

“Why not?”

 

The three of them walk out to Kagome's car. “Actually it's my car,” Kagome snickered. Kohaku shrugged.

 

“Can they hear what we say out here?” Kohaku asked, once they were at Kagome's car.

 

“No, but they can see.”

 

“Okay, can they read lips?”

 

“Just turn your back 45 degrees and they won't be able to see our mouths move.”

 

After Kohaku did as he instructed, he watched as Miroku's hands, beneath his waist level, waved him to move left and right to the perfect spot.

 

“Will you help me Miroku?”

 

“Help you with what?”

 

“There's a patient in there that I know and I would like to get them out. I don't have a lawyer, but Kagome is getting her two FBI friends to try and help.”

 

“It would be very difficult to get the patient out unless the patient were in the kid's area. There's a exit door out of there, and the cameras are badly angled. We allow the kids to escape.”

 

“Okay…so what about if we got her in there?”

 

“How?”

 

“I'll talk to her and then we can get her to talk back, and you can say she is good with kids and it will help her. Then Kagome can go to you and tell you the `shocking news' and you can try to get your people to let her in the kids room, and say you will keep close eye on her or something…I don't know how we do it, I want Sango out of there, and now!”

 

Miroku played with the rings on his finger for a moment. The only noise was from the cars passing on the road. He nodded his head slowly and they walked inside, him guiding there, waving his hands about, and mouthing words as Kagome nodded her head. Kohaku was writing stuff down as Kagome decided that he was doing a report for school and they all seemed to agree it just might work, and well, Kohaku was willing to try anything.

 

When they entered the building, the manager stepped out of the security office, frowning. “You know that we aren't allowed to let people walk around and view people.”

 

“Kohaku, this is Naraku Lorton.” The two shook hands. “Kohaku here is doing a report on mental patients and wants to know how they act. He wants to interview some of them to see how their stay was and when they get out. He would also like to interview you later to see how you `healed' your patients,” Miroku explained, keeping eye contact.

 

“…Alright….but JUST this once!”

 

Miroku smiled and walked on, waving a quick thanks to Naraku as they traveled down the hall to the restricted section were Sango was. They spent four hours interviewing everyone on the floor. When they got to Sango's room….it was hard for Kohaku to breath, he suddenly fainted. Kagome went nuts, but judging by the look that Miroku gave her, she needed to keep calm. Miroku picked up the young boy and took him to the clinic.

 

“What are we going to do?” Kagome tried to ask calmly, as her back was against the cameras again, and she was waving her arms around frantically like an angry mother.

 

“First, calm down or they will suspect something. Secondly, you will just have to deal with it. I'll have Naraku watch Kohaku and we can finish this `project'.”

 

Kagome sighed, nodded her head, and walked out slowly. Miroku followed her. They walked back towards Sango's room. Kagome couldn't focus, she was thinking about how many things could go wrong, and she had no clue if Sango would talk to her, and she didn't know how they were going to carry out their plan. Everything was ruined. She stood back as Miroku opened the door and something unexpectedly happened when they looked inside.

 

“An empty bed…?” Kagome gasped.

 

“Why is it empty?” Miroku wondered out loud.

 

“I don't know, but I don't like it.” Kagome dropped her head sighed. “We mine as well go back to Kohaku and tell him that we are done. We shall go home now.”

 

“But your so close to getting her-getting done,” Miroku caught himself, he'd almost spilled the beans, and he knew that the security policemen were watching. They both walked back to the clinic but when they walked into the room, that bed to was empty.

 

“What is it with empty beds? People are suppose to be were you leave them and they are gone!” Kagome screamed, storming out and storming into the security room, demanding to know where Kohaku was.

 

“You mean the little guy with black hair?” One security police office asked. Kagome looked and saw his name was Koga, as his name tag said so.

 

“Yeah, we are going home now, we've been here for a long time. We may visit again tomorrow, since we aren't quite done.”

 

“It was nice meeting you though miss,” Koga smiled warmly at her.

 

“Same to you, now where's Kohaku?”

 

“So demanding!" there was a slight pause "…he's in the children's room." “And surprisingly, Miroku, you were right,” Koga began. As he said Miroku's name, his head turned towards the doctor. “She's interacting with the kids and having loads of fun! She's even almost spoke numerous of times. If she speaks Miroku…we will let her leave.”

 

Miroku smiled, “Oh…she'll talk.”

 

Kagome turned her back, her eyes sparkling, and Miroku saw her fists clench, and he nodded to Koga, “right.” Miroku started walking and Kagome followed. Before she could get far, she was stopped.

 

“I never did catch your name,” Koga started, a slight blush upon his cheeks. Kagome could see his hands tense.

 

“Kagome,” she stuck out her hand and he shook it. His head lowered but Kagome could still see how red his cheeks were.

 

“Would you like to join me at dinner tonight?”

 

`I'm going to regret this…' she thought as she smiled. “Uhh….I don't know what to say to that.”

 

“Well I'll let you think about it, tonight at 5?” He started walking out the door, but not before he shouted, “At Applebee's.”

 

Miroku grabbed Kagome by the wrist and led her towards the children's area. “Stop flirting and let's finish this already!”

 

“Why are you in such a rush?” Kagome asked, stopping, to put her hands upon her hips.

 

“Uh…I just want to help you…” his face became red and Kagome knew he was lying. She raised her eyebrow and looked at him skeptically. “Err-that Kohaku is a miracle worker; remind me to ask him how he got them to get Sango in there.”

 

“Don't change the subject.”

 

“Come on now, lecture me later and let's get Sango out of here.”

 

“Oh-” suddenly Kagome understood. As she smiled, Miroku yanked on her wrist again, and as she was dragged down the hall she thought of how Kohaku could have done it.

 

When the two of them arrived by the children's room, Miroku had to put his palm on this machine for the door to be open. “Oh yeah, they really let children escape,” Kagome rolled her eyes. Her mouth was snapped shut when she entered the room though. There were hundreds of children running about. In, and outside, of the institute. They were swinging, sliding, and playing with toys. There was enough of everything to go around.

 

As a man with silver hair stepped up, he looked at Miroku, then Kagome. “You know we can't allow visitors in here, we already have one.”

 

“Kagome, this is Inuyasha, my assistant. He and I have been working on the children's program for the past ten years.” He bid her to follow inside. He pointed to a board to show what the children's section of the institute had looked like before the two men started working on it. “It looked like a prison…” Kagome's voice came out sad. She looked at Miroku, then Inuyasha, “you two did this?” Miroku nodded proudly, smiling. Inuyasha blushed. Kagome couldn't help but snicker. `He's hot...' she thought, and found herself blushing.

 

“Kagome!” Kohaku yelled, waving, as he jogged towards her. He gave her a bear hug and led her to meet Sango. She sat down and smiled at Sango.

 

Inuyasha, Miroku, Sango, Kagome and Kohaku sat down and talked for a couple hours. And after a while, it was just Kagome and Sango. At 4:30, silence fell in the room as it was time to eat. After what seemed to Miroku like a lifetime of silence between the little group, Sango spoke. (A/N: A little scene from Hidalgo) “Why does it seem you only see me for myself, and not what everybody else thinks I am?”

 

Kagome shrugged, “My cousin likes you.” Kohaku laughed and his eyes got wide.

 

“Wait-if Sango's my sister, and you're my cousin…doesn't that mean you're related to Sango?”

 

“Yeah-it does…” A small smile spread across Kagome's face as she looked softly at Sango. “What do you say we get out of here?”

 

“You mean? You guys…did this, for me?” Sango's eyes became bright. Kagome nodded happily and stood. The group walked outside. Sango huffed up her chest and took in a deep, clean breath. She let it out, a smile spreading from ear to ear, as her shoulders fell to their normal level. Miroku watched in awe as Sango walked. Inuyasha gave him a slight nudge.

 

“erg-” Miroku rubbed his left side were Inuyasha had hit him. Sango looked at the two, eyebrow raised. “So where am I staying?”

 

“With Kohaku.”

 

“Well, does mom and dad know I'm coming back Kohaku?”

 

“No, they will be surprised!” He yelped happily.

 

“There the ones who put in my mind that I should go in there in the first place, I don't think they want me anymore.”

 

“Well, you could always live with me,” Kagome stepped beside Sango, her voice soft. “It's only me and Kilala.”

 

“Is Kilala your daughter?” Inuyasha asked with frustration in his eyes.

 

“Oh no, no,” Kagome waved away the idea. “She's my kitten.”

 

“Oh good-” Inuyasha said, a little too loudly. They all laughed at him as he blushed. “Oh shut up,” he demanded in a harsh voice.

 

“Oh. It's 5, I have to go.” Kagome waved goodbye to them. They exchanged phone numbers quickly. “Call me Sango when you get the chance so I know if I have to clean my apartment,” Kagome called before she hopped into her car.

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PLP: Now how was that? A little Kagome/Inuyasha fluff there and it's a Sango/Miroku fic! Don't worry, Sango and Miroku will get together sometime in this fic. I'm just not sure when. I may have 1 more chapter and then that will be the ending. So look forward to Chapter 5: The Proven Evidence, Please review this chapter!

 

BC: Weirdo. You were all hyped about stars and now you're calm. What's the matter with you?

 

PLP: I'm Bipolar.

 

QJP: Geeze, you're Bipolar, Hypoglycemic, and Insomniac….

 

Baka_chan: Is Insomniac mean insane?

 

PLP: /hits Baka_chan/ no you baka! It means I can't sleep. Well this is the end of my author notes. On to chapter 5!