InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Game ❯ Chapter Eight ( Chapter 8 )

A/N: Ok, I just realized that I don't like this story. Like, I do, and I'm having fun with it (except for the WRITER'S BLOCK! -impales things on toothpicks-) but I'd rather write some random-ass story that - Ok, I don't even know quite what I'm talking about here, so let's just say that I'm gonna try to wrap this story up soon and start another.

I'm also really sorry I haven't updated sooner. I've been busy with stuff. drew some fan art! It's up at deviantART under the username 'Elealyan'. Nothing amazing, by any means, but hey. Considering I'm low self-esteem capital, it's amazing I'm posting ANY of my creative works on the internet. Anyways, here.

Chapter Eight

“Inuyasha…” Kagome was suffering from mild shock at the hanyou's hug. It also unnerved her a bit, because it felt so much like when he took the jewel fragments from her and pushed her back into the well. Thinking she could never return to the Sengoku Jidai had been one of the worst experiences in Kagome's life.

“I'm not going anywhere.”

Inuyasha released the schoolgirl, and decided he found a twig on the ground very astonishing. “Good” he said softly.

Kagome blushed, smiled sheepishly, and decided that she found a twig still attached to a tree very astonishing.

After a few minutes, Kagome broke the awkward silence.

“Well, I'm getting kind of hungry. I think there are strawberries back at the village! Er… yum?”

`Gods, if I blush any more I'm going to look like a beet permanently!'

“Keh. You humans always needing to eat.” Inuyasha made a little sound of annoyance, but was also still blushing.

Kagome giggled, and looked around a bit. “Um… where are we?”

Inuyasha also took a look around. “Hm. I never been here before. Weird. Whatever, I can smell the village that way.” He made a little gesture with his hand before walking that way.

Kagome ran to catch up.

Shippou popped another strawberry in his mouth and watched his second favourite source of entertainment some more.

“YOU WERE SPYING, WEREN'T YOU!”

“Sango, my sweet, how could you think I would even consider such a thing?”

“Well, maybe because you've done it at least a hundred times before!”

“I believe you're exaggerating, darling.”

“I'm not exaggerating, and don't call me darling!”

The anger in the Taijiya's eyes made Miroku step backwards in fear.

“Sango, please, what proof do you have?”

“Besides the fact that you try to peek every time we have a bath?”

“Yes, besides that.”

“Well, next time you want to pretend you DIDN'T hear a conversation, don't ask questions about it!”

The monk rushed forwards and grasped Sango's hands.

“But Sango, it was only my desire to be near you that drew me to the springs!”

Shippou was convinced that he could see the vein in Sango's neck.

“Are we interrupting something?” A very amused Kagome asked from the edge of the forest, Inuyasha in tow.

“Welcome back Kagome-sama! Inuyasha, I trust you didn't do anything I wouldn't have.” Miroku stated, ignoring the woman glaring and trembling with rage beside him.

Inuyasha blushed fiercely. “I didn't you anything you would do, lecher!”

Sango gave a sardonic laugh. “At least he has some common sense.”

Miroku looked at her, a mischievous look in his eyes. “You deny that you like my attentions?”

A resounding `SMACK' could be heard probably from a mile away.

“He'll never learn, will he?” Shippou said while dropping the last strawberry in his mouth.

“No, I don't think he will.” Kagome said before noticing why Shippou had his mouth full. “Oh! Shippou! I wanted some of those too!” She pouted and crossed her arms.

Inuyasha watched in amusement as the kitsune jumped into Kagome's arms, tears shining in his eyes, repeating `Sorry!' over and over.

The hanyou let out a laugh at Kagome's failed attempts to stay strong under the unrelenting `please forgive me!' pout.

She sighed exasperatedly. “I cannot keep spoiling you! You're gonna grow up to be as annoying as Inuyasha.”

“Hey! I wasn't spoiled!”

“No, but spoiled kids are just as annoying as stubborn ones.”

“I am not stubborn!”

Kagome let out a laugh similar to Sango's earlier sardonic one.

“Well, you're just as stubborn as I am!”

“No I am not!”

“Keh! Of course you are, wench!”

“Osuwari!”

“Gneeh… you're not very compassionate either.”

“You don't know when to stop do you?” Sango spoke up.

“No, he doesn't. Osuwari.”

“STOP DOING THAT!”

Shippou had to laugh at the spectacle. The most dysfunctional group he had ever seen surrounded him, yet they made the best team in battle. And for entertainment purposes of course. Shippou left the scene to find Kirara and go for a walk. Sometimes as entertaining as they were, he needed to get away from all the yelling.

A/N: Yeah, this was totally pointless. The whole story is pointless. But whatever. Should I even BOTHER writing more of this? Sure this as an ending would suck, but I just think this is kinda pointless. I could just start a completely different and way better story. On your requests of course. Because I don't really have any ideas. Well, I do, but they're crap. Ok, I'm rambling, basically just tell me whether I should continue or not and what you want to see me write whether in this fic or a new one. Ok? I'd love you forever.

And for those wondering, if I do continue there won't be a lemon. In this story these two can barely look at each other meaningfully without rivalling tomatoes, so I doubt it'll go that far in this particular fic. Ooc-ness is a big pet peeve of mine, plus lemons bother me unless they're written tastefully. Otherwise it's just porn which I despise xx. So yeah. Also, I doubt I'd be able to write a lemon. I'd be blushing way too much xD