InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Through the Well ❯ Twisted Emotions ( Chapter 33 )

Disclaimer: NO matter how much we all believe that it's true, sadly I don't own Inuyasha…(whistles innocently while hiding a key) but if you can find them all then you can have them back……

This chapter is dedicated to Hououza for being one of my loyal readers from the beginning and to Fanius for spaming me with reviews and brightening up my days!

I'm sorry that I didn't get this out earlier like I had wanted to, but I got a review on one of my other stories that kind of upset me. I'll make it up to you by an extra chapter in the next day or so. So read and review!

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Previously

"Thank you Inuyasha." She whispered.

"For what wench?" He growled.

Tears streamed down her face as she looked at him. "For showing me how you really feel..."

o.O You cried I'd wipe away all of your tears. You'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears. I held your hand through all of these years. o.O

Through the Well

Chapter Thirty-three: Twisted Emotions.

He was dumfounded that Kagome didn't yell and scream at him. Oh no, the hanyou had practically insulted her and now she was going to stand there and cry. But no, to his surprise, Kagome turned away from his eyes and ran into the hut. He could smell the salt from her tears no and he was beginning to feel even worse than before.

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Kagome never would have know that his words could be so hurtful. There was an enormous pain in her chest as she turned away, she couldn't look at him anymore. Tears poured down her face as she sprinted into the hut. For some reason she wanted him to call for her, to chase after her, but he didn't. She entered the hut and immediately went to the back room, she prayed that they wouldn't disturb her.

The pain was too much as she backed herself up against a dark corner and slumped to the ground as she sobbed quietly. She drew her knees up to her chest and hid her face in her arms and cried. Kagome didn't know how much time had passed, and she didn't really care for that matter. Eventually she had cried herself to sleep.

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Sango stood over Kaede as she bandaged up an unconscious monk's head injury. Worry outlined her face as she paced back and forth. As the elderly priestess sighed and put away the cloth bandages, Kagome came into the hut. Both Sango and Kaede glanced uneasily at each other, Inuyasha had done something wrong.

Taking one last glance down at the sleeping monk, Sango sighed. Kaded watched the demon slayer and smiled widely.

"Ye should go check on Kagome." The old priestess said, "She seems to be a tad upset over something."

She nodded and went back to where Kagome was and spotted her backed in a corner crying her eyes out. The demon slayer shook her head and picked up a sheet from her bedside, then went over to Kagome and draped it over her shoulders, watching silently as her friend continued to cry, not realizing that someone was with her. Sango closed her eyes and shook her head yet again as she left the room and sat down across from Kaede.

"So how's Miorku?" Sango asked.

"He's a strong lad," Kaede answered handling Sango a small cup of herbal tea, "No need for ye to worry, one night of good sleep and he will be fine."

"Thank you Lady Kaede," The demon slayer said taking a sip from the small cup.

"Aye, so what is wrong with Kagome?" The elderly woman questioned curiously.

Sango groaned and looked at her hands, "Honestly Lady Kaede, I do not know....But she seems to be very upset. She didn't know that I had entered the room, or pretended not to notice."

"I wonder what plagues her young mind?" Kaede said mostly to herself.

"All I know is that Inuyasha had been tha last person I saw with her." Sango said matter of factly, "I do wish I knew what he said."

Kaede nodded as she rose to her feet. They said goodnight to each other and Sango laid on the ground, her arms behind her head. She was thinking about her family, and that since Naraku was gone, what was she supposed to do.

'What am I going to do now?' She asked herself, 'Should I return to my village and begin anew? Should I remain here with my friends and spend time with the people I care about? Or maybe should I just leave and go off exploring on my own? Traveling from place to place, exterminating demons for the rest of my life?'

Sango jumped when she saw a shadow looming over her. Her hear raced, pounding forcefully in her chest. She looked up only to find an upset and worried hanyou, his arms fidgeting and his ears mindlessly twitching.

"Has she been crying since she came?" He asked staring down at the demon slayer.

"Yeah, she seems very upset Inuyasha." Sango said sitting up, "What did you say to her?"

"Feh," He snorted, "Something I shouldn't have said."

And Inuyasha sighed heavily as he left the hut. Somehow she didn't realize that it had grown dark and she could feel herself growing very tired and restless. Just as she laid back down, closed her eyes, and was about to drift off when she heard something move in the room, followed by a confused groan.

"Where am I?" Miroku asked grogily.

Sango quickly sat up and crawled over to the monk. She leaned over him and smiled a bit before she gently touched his head. Miroku's confused look turned even more confusde before he smirked. The demon slayer couldn't help but smile wider herself.

"So how are you feeling?" She asked softly.

"Like I was hit by your boomerang constantly while behing pummled with a boulder." He whinned.

The demon slayer laughed and reached to her side, getting a cup and filling it up with water then turning her attention back to the monk.

"Are you thirsty?" Sango questioned holding up the cup.

He only nodded and stared up at Sango. She moved the cup and leaned on Miroku, her legs strattling his waist. Putting her arms under his, she wrapped them around his back. The demon slayer lifted the monk into a sitting position.

He couldn't help but blush madly as Sango took charge and practically act of like that of a nurse. Hey, he wasn't complaining, but it was very unusual for Sango to be so straight forward, kind of gentle yet rough around the edges.

Neither of them had realized they were both staring deeply into one another's eyes until Sango gently brushed away the stray strands of Miroku's short and mangled hair. The monk await for Sango to move, but then she hugged him barrying her head in the soft cloth of his robes against his chest.

"I was so worried," Sango confessed.

"Why Sango, my love?" He asked holding her against him in a loose embrace.

"Because," She continued, "When I saw you lying there on the ground, I thought that something bad had happened to you....Miroku, you were bleeding and I didn't want you to leave me.."

"Don't worry Sango, I won't ever leave you." He whispered patting her back.

Realizing what kind of position they were in, Sango quickly climbed off Miroku and handed him the drink. He leaned on one of his palms for support as he drank the water down in a few gulps. When he finished he placed the emtpy cup down and tried to get up, Sango of course wouldn't have it and she pushed down on his shoudlers, forcing him onto his back.

"You need to get some sleep Miroku," She said softly.

She got up and placed the cup by the others and looked at Miroku, who seemed to be contemplating on whethere or not to say something. Her eyebrows raised curiously.

"Miroku? Are you okay?" Sango questioned worriedly.

"Can I ask you a question Sango my dear?" He asked a little nervously.

"Sure I guess, go ahead." She answered even more curiously.

"I.....uh....er..." He couldn't find the words that he wanted and just thinking about Sango caused his face to flush and his stomach became filled with nervous butterflies. "Would...you...um...mind if um that I...um..lay...um..by you tonight?"

Sango stopped to thing about what Miroku had asked. She was flattered and yet surprised that he would want to lay by her. The demon slayer heavily noted that he was a lecherous mon, but no matter what, he had a good heart. Sango glanced at Miroku, who looked extremely nervous and the way his unbandaged hair clung to his face made her blush heavily.

"On one conditon." She told him.

He raised an eyebrow and tried to hide his smiled, "And what would that be my dearest Sango?"

"You can't grope me.." Sango replied, then adding, "And no hanky panky either."

"I only thought that there was one condition." He asked chuckling before catching her evil glare. He made himself look as innocent as possible, which was highly impossible and said, "I'm kidding, only kidding Sango my love."

"Promise me that your hands will keep to themselves!" She demanded.

"I promise you. Don't worry my dear, I promise." He replied.

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So what do you think?? lol I know I'm making you all suffer horribly, but aren't you thankful that somebody gets to be a little happy while angsty-ness clouds the air? the next chapter will come out soon enough and then yeah, you'll be happy for a while. SO PLEASE REVIEW! I only continue because you people always have such nice things to say, and it makes me smile.

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Chapter Thirty-four: A push in the right direction.

Until next time, Krystal.