Anime/Manga Fan Fiction >> Inu-Yasha
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By Crystal Eyed Geisha
Sango was eighteen, and a senior in her school. She was a great girl, beautiful, smart intelligent,
and her one major flaw, she cared too much about everyone's problems, and it bothered her when there
was nothing she could do about them, which could sometimes lead to quite a bit of trouble.
"CRAP!" she yelled as the screaming alarm clock scared her out of bed. "It's six already?"
she said, getting out from under the toasty sheets.
"Sango...time to wake up." Enzunu, Sango's mom, said grogily entering the darkened room, and
scratching her side.
"I'm already up mom." she said, turning on the lamp beside her bed, revealing her in her
boxers and tank top.
"k....I'm going back to bed....." said her mom wincing from the brightness of the light,
"Wake me up at seven fifteen."
"Gotcha." she said, turning on her cd player and taking out her Gackt Cd. She turned the
volume up as loud as she was able to.
"Sango!" called her brother, "Turn that crap down! I'm sleepin' here!"
She walked to her brother's room. "What?" she asked. "Sorry, couldn't hear ya.." she
"Can ya at least turn it down a little? I don't necessarily want to hear Japanese music when
I wake up. Now if it were Ozzie, that'd be a different story."
She stuck her finger in her mouth, acting if she was going to puke. "Ozzie sucks!" she
"Oh go to..." she cut her brother off by slamming the door.
"Sorry Kohaku, no can do." she giggled. She walked back towards her room, pulled on her
black mini skirt, her black shirt that was see-through at the top, and her two-inch platform boots
that laced up. She pulled her hair back with a black lace head scarf, and wore her necklace her dad
had given her for her 18th birthday, along with her class ring and dragon ring.
"Mom, get up." she called, banging on the bedroom door. She heard the dogs barking, and her
mom moan, not wanting to get up.
"C'mon mom, it's seven fifteen." she said, "I'm goin' on to school."
"Did you eat breakfast?" her mom said, sitting up stiffly with her poodle in her lap.
"I'll grab a granola bar, now get on up. Kohaku's gonna drive you to work today."
"Oh....I was hoping you would." she said, placing the 14 year old dog on the bed.
"Nah. I wanna get to school early. Algebra test, remember?" she said, reaching down into the
cabinet and grabbing an oat granola bar.
"Oh yeah, I forgot." her mom sighed.
"I'll see ya when I come home." she said, walking back towards her brother's room.
"Okay. Have a nice day at school." her mom said, closing the door and going back to bed.
'How can I at the gay school I go to?' she thought, opening Kohaku's door. "Hey, you're
taking mom to work." she said turning to leave.
"Fine. Whatever....." he said, turning his head.
Sango walked into school, getting quite a few stares from her class mates. Sango went to a
private school, she had always gone there ever since they had a nursery where Mrs. Momo was her
teacher. But now, she was about to leave that place, in just a few short months.
"Hey Sango!" came a familiar voice. She turned around to see Miroku, her closest guy friend,
also the person she had a crush on.
"Oh, hey." she said, giving him a small smile.
"Thanks for letting me borrow your comic." he said, slipping the comic into her binder
before anyone could see.
"Anytime.....Miroku? Would you like to go to a party Tori's having?"
"Sound's cool. When?" he said, walking into the locker room.
"Tomarrow night. Can you make it?"
"Yeah." he grinned, stuffing his bags and books into the tiny locker and grabbing the rest
he needed for home room.
"Sango Kano, do you have a locker?" she turned around to see Mrs. Kaede, being a rather
stout and short woman, looked up to Sango.
"No ma'am. Sorry." she said, turning back to Miroku. "Catch ya later?"
"Yeah. Break." Miroku said as Sango walked back towards her classroom, followed by Mrs.
She entered the classroom as the other six girls bragged about how great their boyfriends
"Sesshy took me out to the movies to see Spiderman, but...we really didn't watch the movie."
grinned a tall, blondish-red haired girl.
"Oh cool. You always take the good ones Rin. Naraku just took me out to dinner." said
another one called Kikyo.
"Hey Sango." smiled Kagome, the only one out of her female classmates that would speak to
"Hi Kagome." Sango returned the smile.
"Inuyasha finally asked me out!" she squealed.
"Great." she smiled, her heart wanting to break. She was so sick of everyone talking about
how great their boyfriend or girlfriend was. She was sick of how guys treated her, and how her guy
friends only looked at her as a friend-nothing more.
"Yeah. We're going to the mall."
"Did you chose?" Sango asked, wondering why he'd want to go to a mall.
"Yeah." smiled Kagome.
"Cool." Sango replied, setting down at the table.
"Yep." giggled Kagome.
At break, Sango sat down beside Miroku. "Is this seat taken?" she asked sweetly.
"No." he said, sliding his stuff over. "Tell me more about tomorrow night."
"Okay. It's a costume party, and they're going to have a bon fire afterwards. There's going
to be tons of people there, and although Tori is going to be there, she's going to be busy. That's
why I invited ya." she smiled.
"Oh. Cool. Well, I'll call ya tonight to get some more info. K?"
Sango went through the rest of the day, wanting to get out of school, get home, and have
Miroku call her. She was so excited about the fact Miroku was going with her to the party!
It was eight, the phone hadn't rang since she'd been home, and she was starting to lose hope
*Ring* *Ring* *Ring*!
"I got it!" she screamed as she answered the phone. "Hello?"
"Hey Sango." said Sam.
"Hey Miroku!" she bubbled.
"I told ya I'd call."
"Yeah, I was starting to give up hope." she laughed.
"Don't ya do that. But anyways. Can we bring dates to the party?"
Sango's heart dropped at hearing this question.
"UM...Sure...I guess..." she said, sitting on her bed as her eyes teared up.
"Cool. I'm going to see if Kagura wants to go with me."
"Okay..." she sighed. She wanted to die. 'I can't believe he'd do something like this.'
"Well, I gotta go. I just got back from practice." he said.
"Okay. See ya."
The next day, she did everything she could to keep her mind off of love, but everywhere she
turned, it slapped her in the face.
After school she went home to get ready for the party. She had borrowed her friend's giant
safety pin, added some black and silver beads to it, and wore it as a necklace.
She had her face done in white, with vampire fangs, big black lips outlined in read, two
black eyes, long, stringy black hair, and a jagged costume with skulls hanging from her ears.
It was seven, and Miroku was due any minute to pick her up.
"Mom, I'm goin' outside." she yelled, grabbing her coat and slamming the door.
Miroku drove up before she could get down the steps good, and Sango walked towards the car,
face towards the ground, expecting to see Kagura in there with him.
"What's the hold up?" he asked, making her look up into an almost-empty car.
"Nothing...just had a long day." she said, gazing at him. He was dressed like a vampire,
same as her, but he had a long black cape, and was holding a black rose.
"Then get in." he smiled, "And before I forget." he said, handing her the rose.
"How dreadfully sweet." she smiled, her eyes having their twinkle back. "Let's go." she
They walked down stairs to the basement where the music was blaring from.
"Cool. The music is live!" screamed Sango, shouting above the music.
"Yeah. Wanna dance?" Miroku asked, making Sango's eyes grow large.
"Sure." she smiled, not trying to tell everyone that she had never danced before, or even
been kissed before for that fact.
They danced for a couple of songs, then Tori walked up.
"Hey Sango, Miroku, Having fun?" she said, with her boyfriend kissing her neck.
"Yeah. Sweet party." replied Sango.
"Thanks. There's rooms if you'd like to sit for a while, and there's plenty of food and
drink. Later!" she called, as she led her boyfriend off.
"Weird." said Miroku, staring at Tori.
"She's my friend....." Sango pointed out.
"I didn't mean it like that. ....." replied Miroku.
"Anyways, my feet hurt. Wanna go sit and chill?" asked Sango.
"Sure." Miroku said, as they looked for a vacant room.
"Here's one." called Sango, pointing at Tori's brother's room."
"Cool..." Miroku said, following her.
Inside the room, the sound desentergrated. Nothing but sheer silence. Sango felt like she
loved Miroku, because not only were they best friends, but they had been that way for several years.
She felt very close to him, and wanted to be even closer.
"Sango?" Miroku said, breaking the silence, "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing." she sighed, looking at him laid back on the bed.
"Sure?" his eyes got wide.
"Yeah...." she smiled.
"Wanna know what I was thinking about?" he asked, forcing a serious look to form upon his
"Sure." she said nervously.
"I was thinking about....how much I liked you." he said. Sango could tell that he was
"Miroku...." she smiled.
"Sango. I want to hold you in my arms..." he said, making her heart race wildly, and making
her smile and her eyes twinkle brightly then they had ever done before.
"I can't believe it. You actually feel this way? How long?" she asked, eyes still twinkling
as bright as the North Star.
"For long enough." he said, drawing closer to her.
"Miroku. I want you to be my first, and only..." she said, as he leaned in an gently kissed
"I want you too." he said.
They took each other that very night, both of their wishes and dreams came true during that
Halloween party of Tori's. The unexpected happened, suprising Sango. She had never known what it was
like to love someone like this, and be loved back, but now she knew what her friends were talking
about all those years...
A/N: This is actually based on two of my friends, who I won't name. It kind of involves my school
situation, with their love.
This story has been modified from my original verson. I changed the original names I had to Inyasha
characters to see what people thought.
I'm tired from re-editing... if you see Marnie, Samm, or Ann, please let me know......~_~
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