InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Unknown Face ❯ Amaru ( Chapter 13 )

Bonjour! Hola! Ahhhhhhhhhh Okay! News Update! Exams are over!!! Yay!!!! I am positive I passed all them with a B or higher!!! Yay!!! Okay, more news. That new story I told you about…I finally came up with a name! It is called:   How to Change a Playboy 101  

That name is mine and you must pay for it if you use it. Here are the pairings for it:

Kouga/Kagome (in the beginning)

Inu/Kag (Later on until the end)

Sess/Kagura

Miro/Sango

Ayame/OC

Kouga/OC (*hint* Kouga and Ayame are brother and sister. Not like stepsiblings either. Like, came from the same womb siblings. THERE IS NO CHANCE THEY ARE GETTING TOGETHER!! Just wanted to make that clear…)

Kik/OC

*Below is a list of race and age (it is color-coded)

*Races*

Youkai Hanyou Ningen

1.Kouga 16 1.Inuyasha 15 1.Kagome 14

2.Sesshoumaru 27 2.Rin 8 2.Kagura 26

3.Ayame 16 3.Miroku 16

4.Sango 16

5.Kikyou 16

Thank you for reading and please review what u think of my new story and what of this one! Just to let everyone know the break down of the rest of the story, because I want to end this story soon. It has been going on for too long!

Chpt. 11- Sango/Miroku chapter

Chpt. 12- ??? (I can’t tell you it would ruin the surprise…)

Chpt. 13-Epilogue

Chpt. 14- Bonus features and Bloopers

Enjoy this non-educational story!

(I can’t write an educational story, they give me gas…)

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Sango woke up the next morning, due to the sun shining down in her face. She had fallen asleep somewhere around three in the morning, even though they all got home at one. She was too busy thinking. ‘Inuyasha’s dream means nothing. Just because he dreamt Miroku and I were dating doesn’t mean anything… I still can’t believe it. I met Miroku at the club! He didn’t even tell me! Maybe he didn’t know… But all those things he said…’

~Flashback~

Sango got up to follow the handsome man who asked her to dance. Her heart was beating ten times a second. ‘He’s gorgeous. Why would he ask me to dance and not Kagome or Kikyou? Should I ask him?’

“So how are you this evening?”, he asked her, from behind him.

‘Say something back you idiot! What’s the matter with you?? He’s just a guy!’

“Are you okay?”, he asked her with concern written in his eyes.

‘Oh, he looks so cute.’ “Y-yes, I’m fine. Can I ask you something?”

“Go ahead.”

“Why did you want to dance with me?”

“Why not? Your friends were cute, but not my type.”

“Type?”, she said raising an eyebrow at him.

“I’m not into little girls and you are no girl.”, he whispered in her ear. She was staring off wide eyed with a tiny blush on her face. He smirked at took this opportunity to continue leading her to the dance floor. She didn’t notice she was dancing until he said, “You’re a good dancer when you’re not trying. It’s as if we were made for each other.”

“Well, I-”, she said, stopping as soon as she felt his hand on her backside. “You pervert.”, she ground out. She slapped him hard across the face and stormed away from him, grabbing Kagome and a drunken Kikyou, who was having an interesting conversation with a light switch about cheese at the time, she left the club without thinking.

~End Flashback~

‘Did he really mean those things or was he just trying to get in my pants?’ She was so wrapped up in her musing she didn’t notice Miroku had entered her room, taken a seat in a chair next to her bed, and watched her for a while.

‘What is she thinking about?’

Sango continued to sigh dreamily on her bed, thinking of how wonderful it would be if Miroku weren’t a pervert. She rolled over in her bed and came face-to-face with Miroku. Miroku was about to apologize when he noticed she hadn’t noticed him. He continued to watch her and waved his hand in her face a few times to get her attention. That’s when it hit him. That look she had. That was the look of a woman in love. For a moment, he thought Sango was in love with him. That made his heart soar! That is until she said that name…

“Amour. Mon Amour, Amaru.”, she whispered. He had almost missed what she said and he wished he did. She was in love with some person named Amaru. Little did he know, “Amaru” was Sango’s fantasy name for him. His expression was glum. The only woman he ever loved or at least came close to loving didn’t love him back. The feelings that he wanted from her were being given to some guy named Amaru. He was about to leave when…

“Miroku?”

He turned back to her when she called his name. There was so much sadness in his stare it made her heart clench. She closed her eyes and opened them again to see if “Amaru” would appear before her.

He didn’t.

She sat up and was face-to-face with him. “Miroku, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing, Sango. I’m sorry for harassing you with my lecherous ways.”

“Harassing me? Miroku, you can’t help who you are. I realize that.”

“I know.”, he said getting up. When his hand was on the doorknob, she got up to chase after him. He was walking down the hallway without looking back. It would hurt too much.

“Miroku would you please wait!”, she said grabbing his arm and turning him around. The look in his eyes stopped her in her tracks. “Amaru.”, she whispered, but loud enough for him to hear.

“Who is he?”

“Who?”

“Don’t play with my heart, Sango. How do you really feel about me?”

“What? I should be asking you that!”, she said her anger rising.

“Who is Amaru?”

Her heart stopped. How does he know? “How did you find out?”

“I heard you say his name.”, he said looking down on the floor.

“Why do you want to know?”, she said looking at the hole in the wall. Seeing that hole reminded her of the fight, he had with Inuyasha. ‘His head made that hole.’

“Because, Sango. I’ve grown to think of you more than a friend in the two weeks I’ve known you. I think I’m falling for you. And it hurts me to know that you’re fantasizing about other men. Please tell me now.”

She looks up at him. His eyes held hurt, pain, hope, and what is that…love? ‘For me?’

“Tell me if you truly love this guy.”, He specified.

“Yes, I do. He had a hold on my heart from the first moment I saw him. He wasn’t what I first expected or the type of guy I thought I would fall for, but I did. I’m happy when I’m with him. I don’t want to be with him though.”

Miroku perked up slightly at her words. Maybe there’s a chance for him!

“Why not?”, he asked.

“Because I’m afraid. I’m afraid he’ll break my heart. I’m afraid that if I do end up dating him he’ll leave me as if I was just a phase. A challenge if you will. And after he got me he’ll leave and won’t look back.”

“Sango, let me tell you this now. I would never do that to you. What I don’t understand is how you can fall for a guy that you’re afraid will leave you.”

“You should know, Amaru.”

“What?”

“Miroku. You’re Amaru. If only in my mind I wanted to imagine that even if we did get together that you wouldn’t leave me for the next thing to walk by in a short skirt and-”, she was shushed by his lips being pressed on hers.

“One, I would never do that to you. I can’t. I love you too much. And second, you talk way too much.” She giggled as he planted a firm kiss on her lips yet again…

(A/N: Awwwww. Please Review! *blows nose in tissue*)