Splintered Coral – Part Three

Important Notes: I wrote most of this at 3 in the morning after waking up feeling sick. Therefore, some parts might seem a bit odd, merely due to lack of sleep on the author's part. ^^;

Disclaimer: Well, I own none of Inuyasha, including the cast. That point would be emphasized to you if you ever saw one of my drawings of Miroku... But at least soon I'll be able to watch some subbed episodes, including 132! *glomps Sara and Zero27*

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Sango raised her head, which was throbbing in protest, to look around. Dancing white mists stared back at her, as she had mostly expected. Pursing her lips in annoyance, the taijiya stood, reluctantly noting the lack of the comforts having a Miroku-cushion provided. But that was, er... Beside the point. Yeah, that was it...

Shrugging off that thought, Sango struggled to see, keeping her ears tuned for any sound. As much as she was tempted to call out, she thought better of it. Their opponent was almost undoubtedly nearby. It wouldn't be necessarily wise to blatantly give away her position by yelling like an idiot.

Really, for all of the humiliation it might of meant, why couldn't she have landed with Miroku again? Growling in annoyance, Sango shook her head furiously.

'Now, really! I need to get a grip on reality! Kami-sama, what is wrong with me tonight?' she thought, continuing on. 'Stupid houshi, sneaking his way into my thoughts like this...'

Almost unnoticeably, the low clouds that surrounded her were lightening. Finally, after what seemed like ages, a hazy figure made itself known, their features dim. Wary, Sango let her fingers stray to her blade, hoping that it was someone she knew.

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Miroku stumbled along, using his staff to prevent tripping, cursing the youkai behind this. The fog around him seemed to be getting ever soupier. It didn't sit well with him that they'd been split up. Something was wrong.

Abruptly, he switched directions, hoping he'd be able to find one of his companions.

*

She smiled as the taijiya came towards her, manipulating the mists to make herself look like one of the exterminator's companions. From what she'd seen already, and from what she'd been told, there was no doubt that the girl would hesitate to follow that houshi. Letting the disguise overtake her, she took slow steps forward, knowing she was close to her goal.

*

Finally, she could recognize who it was. A feeling of relief washing over her, Sango sped up her walk, loosening her grip on the hilt of her katana.

"Houshi-sama!" Sango called out. He didn't give a hint that he heard her, but kept walking. She frowned, breaking into a jog. "Houshi-sama!?" He didn't stop. Confused now, she didn't yell again, but hurried to catch up. As she came up behind him, Miroku gave a sudden halt, and it felt as if her wrists were suddenly shackled. "What's going on?!"

"You shouldn't be so quick to make assumptions of identity based on sight alone," came an unfamiliar, distinctly feminine, voice as 'Miroku' turned to face her. His features faded away, revealing that it wasn't the houshi before her. Smirking, the ocean-eyed sea spirit raised a finger to Sango's forehead, and a sense of drowsiness overtook the taijiya. "The name is Kinami."

*

Kinami leisurely brushed her black hair back over her shoulder as the taijiya passed out and she withdrew her hand. Really, that had been pathetically easy. With a flick of her hand, tendrils of fog wound around the unconscious girl, solidifying to prevent her from slumping down. A sense of achievement coursed through her as she raised a hunk of salmon-colored coral to the air, letting it hover at shoulder height.

This would be quite more intriguing than simple death.

Murmuring the words of activation, Kinami watched as a glow erupted from the coral, surrounding the girl.

*

Miroku frowned as an odd feeling pulled at his senses, his worries intensifying. Gritting his teeth in annoyance, he concentrated on finding wherever that nagging sense was coming from.

There.

Picking his new direction, the houshi raced to find Sango.

*

This process worked fast indeed. The floating coral had reformed into a transparent, shining orb, twice as large as her fist, and the girl's previously glowing aura had faded. Focusing her mind carefully, Kinami took several calming breaths. In a sudden, unforeseen movement, she quickly raised and brought her hand down over the orb, a victorious smile coming over her face as it split into two fragments, and her gaze turned to the taijiya. Sango, wasn't it?

Her blank eyes had snapped open as her soul returned to her, and slowly shut again. Nodding her approval, the spirit loosened the constraints that had held Sango up, letting her drop easily to the ground. That done, her thoughts returned to the two spheres still hovering. As she was about to take them into her hands, a small rustle changed her mind, and she spun out of the way as a gold flash slashed the air where she had been before, losing her control over the fog in her confusion. Both pieces of coral fell to the ground, rolling apart, much to her relief.

She couldn't let them touch. She had to get them back. If that meant killing, then so be it. Having to dodge once more, Kinami glared at the attacking houshi. She'd kill him if she had to, even though she didn't want to.

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Miroku had arrived in time to see Sango fall to the ground, and, needless to say, it had pissed him off a great deal. Hoping that she wasn't in mortal danger, and hoping to prevent anything else from happening to her, he had charged the youkai, or whatever she was, looming over her. To be honest, he didn't care.

Charging the demon, which, much to his annoyance, taken the form of a young woman, he muttered a curse when she dodged again. But he was getting her away from Sango, and all that mattered was that she was safe. Speaking of Sango...

"What did you do to her?" Miroku snapped, angling his shakujou as he lunged. Once again, the demonic woman leapt out of the way.

"The girl? She isn't dead you know." She smirked. "It isn't my job to wound." In an unexpected move, she snapped, and mists swirled around her, whisking her over him, and towards Sango. He ran after, glaring at her as she floated a few feet over the ground, two strange balls flying up to meet her. As he was about to charge again, a light arched through the mists, and the youkai dodged again, almost dropping one of the orbs, but catching it with her fog. "Damn!"

"Just what do you think you're doing?!" cried a defiant Kagome, aiming another arrow as Inuyasha appeared behind her, Tetsusaiga in hand.

*

This was bad.

Kinami looked at the three drawing nearer, and she held up a hand, desperate now. Eyes narrowed.

"If you're going to talk, talk. We're on a short schedule," growled the houshi, his glare dangerous as he moved forwards, making her retreat. In truth, she feared him more than she feared the hanyou, understanding his now murderous motives. Even so, she donned a superior expression, holding up one of the spheres for all to see.

"Your friend is physically and mentally unharmed, I'll assure you that, though you may think otherwise."

"What did you do?!" the miko said, with some alarm, the hanyou shooting her an irritated look. It was obvious he wanted to finish with all of this. Kinami hesitated. Should she...? It wasn't part of the agreement, but it would be so much fun...

She would.

"I'm sure you'll see soon enough, and you'll be wanting to know how to... Correct what you may view as a problem." No one spoke, and she took that as a hint to continue. She cleared her throat in an almost mocking way.

"When one is two

What to do?

Opposites in voice,

Yet oddly the same.

Confusion plays,

In life's good game.

Join the coral sphere,

Join the other two.

End this charade,

And start a new."

"What bull shit are you spouting now, witch? Kaze no Kizu!" the hanyou snarled, jumping forward and swinging his blade. She'd been warned of this. She had hoped to avoid contact with this sword, but she couldn't deny what was happening now. In a final act of desperation, she threw both orbs to the sky, hissing the necessary words. The last syllable had barely left her lips when she was torn apart by the hanyou's attack.

Even so, her work was done. Both balls were soaring apart in opposite directions.

*

The moment it became apparent the youkai would bother them no more, Kagome had broken away from the group, running to Sango, and Inuyasha had gone to retrieve the Shikon Shard among their enemies scant remains. Miroku stared up at where the demon woman had been hovering, his face grim. He knew that those orbs were important, for some reason he didn't know yet, and they had disappeared. Shaking his head, he hurried in pursuit of Kagome, wanting to make sure Sango was all right.

When he caught up, she was standing as though she were a statue, mouth hanging open.

"Kagome-sama? What is it?" She remained silent, but pointed to the ground. Miroku looked, and felt his own jaw drop in disbelief. All thoughts in his head came to a screeching halt.

There was Sango. The only problem was, there was two of Sango.

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Aamalie: Well, that took three hours to write. And it's still before 6 A.M. in the morning. But then again, I was jumping up and running to different areas to the house every half hour, so probably less... But I finished... And I still don't feel well, though I feel better.

Taena: ...Can we go back to... *yawn* ...bed now?

Maela: *in a stupor*

Aamalie: You know, I really like that idea... Review responses first though... *zzzz...*

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Samster the Hamster: Well, that's okay then. I've read both of those, and they're both really good. ^^; I'm glad I'm right up there though. Have a cookie! *gives you a whole tin-full*

Sweet Chaos: Hmmmn... You haven't seen anything yet. At least next chapter I get to develop the two Sango's. ^.^; It'll be a fun chapter...

Sarcasm 397: You know, I've recently become glad that I don't get to watch the dubbed version. Sango calls Miroku by his name. She's supposed to call him 'Houshi-sama'! Gagh... Damn Viz... =P They're gonna dig themselves into a whole one of these episodes. I know it...

Zero27: Well, considering Sara is burning me my episodes, I hope to see it soon. *glomp* Anyway, I updated, so where's your update? *poke*

Chou Nuriko: Ah... So you're part of the reason I didn't get 400 by my last chapter, eh?! *evil glare* ^^; Just kidding... I read plenty of stories and don't review... Usually that's 'cause they stink, but never mind that... *cough*

Wakadori Ramen: Oooooooh... I suddenly wanna see those too. But I'm gonna see 132 soon... My friend is burning it for me, so technically, I'm not doing anything illegal... =P And hopefully Zero didn't get it illegally, since she was the one who gave Sara the episode over AIM... oO; Oh well... But I wouldn't mind seeing the reruns... Even though I'd prefer to see the subs. ^^; That way Sango would actually call Miroku 'Houshi-sama', like she's supposed to... *kills the dub*

dEeYaN: Well, I had to include that. ^^; I say that all of the time, when people say 'well'... It started with my mom saying, 'that's a deep subject'... And then I was reading Inuyasha when she said it, and I had to add on... And yeah. I'm not making sense. =P

S@n-Ch@n: Excuse me while I go find Corisu's tranquilizer gun... I think it could be put to good use in this circumstance. ^^;

Inu-Shounen: Early? Try waking up at 3 in the morning and being too sick to go back to bed...

LiLphYchOwaRRioR: That's what dictionary . com is for... As for your question... *fidgets, looks around, and finally bonks you over the head with her Digital Sledgehammer* NEXT!

Sango-chan94549: Don't we all love him in general? *glomps Miroku*

LadyJynjr: Actually, I never read Animorphs. I considered myself above such material in third grade... ^^; Then again, I was at a sixth grade reading level at that time, so maybe I'm just weird.

The-Real-Rose-Gamgee: ... *thwacks you with the DigiHammer*

Blu Glowing Thing: Yes... That's too true... Sango just needs to beat him over the head until he swears to never grope or cheat on her again... *blinks as the plot bunnies come alive* Damn it!

Corisu Li: *smiles and glomps Sesshoumaru* Anyway, we got the wedding date set up! ^_________^ January 6th! Can't wait... =P

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Aamalie: Well, next chapter, we'll be meeting the two derivatives of Sango... Myah... I hope that's the word I'm looking for. ^^; We'll just meet her two personalities, okay?

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