Disclaimer: Sara and I own Sara and Faythe, but we don't own Aragorn or Kurama. Other disclaimers will soon be necessary, and you'll soon see why.

Author's Note: Well, here it is, just like I promised. Part two. And, just like I promised, it's bigger, has more characters, and Faythe is far more pregnant. The plot, I feel, is funnier, and…well, I guess you'll see for yourself whether it's better or not.

The Adventures of Sara and Faythe

2. EuroTrip

By Sara & Bressa W. (Faythe)

Chapter One

Together Again

Faythe opened the bag of chips and scarfed a few. "I need dip," she said.

Aragorn looked distraught. "You never said anything about dip."

"I want dip now. Go get some."

Aragorn sighed. "Anything else?"

She thought for a moment. "Ice cream."
"What kind?"

"Moose Tracks."

"Fine." And he left. As soon as he was out the door, the phone rang.

Faythe picked it up. "Hello?"

"Yo."

"Sara!"

"No, it's Santa Clause."

Faythe ignored the sarcasm. "What do you want?"

"I need to talk to humanity! Well, someone remotely close to a human."

"Why? What's going on?"

Sara paused. "Just meet me at the park, okay?"

"The one by the river?"

"Yeah. On the bridge."

"When?"

"Let's make it ten minutes."

"Okay. See you there." Faythe hung up and heaved herself off of the couch, patting her protruding abdomen as she stood. She realized that she needed to buy more maternity clothing. "We'll have to go shopping later," she said to her belly. She left for the park just as Aragorn was coming home.

"You want me to get dip and now you're leaving? What am I supposed to do until you get back?"

Faythe put her hands on her hips. "I don't know. Find Hiei or something!" She walked out the door.

"Maybe I will!" Aragorn shouted after her.

Faythe got into her car and drove to the park.

Sara was waiting for her on the bridge over the river. As it turns out, meeting there was a bad idea. The rushing water underneath made it very difficult to hear each other.

"What!"

Sara sighed and pulled Faythe off the bridge. "I said, I'm glad you came. It's nice to see you."

Faythe smiled. "Nice to see you, too!" They started walking down the path.

Sara looked at Faythe. "You're starting to show."

"Yeah, I know. Isn't it cool?"

"Aren't you nervous?"

"About what?"

"About A being a father." They both laughed.

Faythe thought about the question. "A little. What if we're not good parents?"

Sara shrugged. "You're kids will become drug dealers."

"That's making her feel REAL good, Sara," said Kurama; he'd been quietly following them.

Sara jumped. "Kurama! Don't do that! Can't you ever announce your presence?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you."

Sara looked at him, trying not to smile. She succeeded and threw her arms up in the air. "Men!" Kurama looked crushed, so Sara gave him a hug.

"Kurama, what are you doing here?" Faythe asked.

He shrugged. "I enjoy walking."

Faythe groaned. "I used to enjoy walking, too. But what are you REALLY doing here?"

"I'm following you, if you really want to know," he replied.

Sara looked at him. "I can't tell if you you're being serious or not."

He smiled at them. "You aren't supposed to be able to."

"Whatever."

Faythe clapped her hands together. "Let's go to the mall! I need to go shopping for clothes." Sara and Kurama agreed, not knowing what they were getting in to.