1Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, however this fan site give me the power to make him and various others do whatever I want them to.

A/N: I would like to apologize to all my loyal readers for starting a new story withoout finishing any of the other ones. I mean good, it's just that if I don't type the stories up as they come to me, I'll forget. And we can't have that.

Summary: Kagome is pregnant, but who's the baby daddy? Two clues: He's got silver hair and golden eyes.

Chapeter1

I'm Pregnant

by: Mizz Priscilla

Kagome ran home in the pouring rain crying her eyes out. She had just left her sister's apartment after a huge fight. Kikyo had accused the girl of being a slut and she had in turn called Kikyo and frigid bitch. The entire fight was over Kagome's current predicament. She was two months pregnant. When she found out she went to her older sister for advice but instead all she received was a tongue lashing. – FLASHBACK –

"Kikyo are you home?" Kagome yelled as she used her key to enter her sister's apartment. She had important news that she needed to tell someone immediately.

"Yea," Kikyo replied. "I'm in the back."

Kagome quickly followed her sister's voice to the master bedroom of the two room apartment. She was nervous and it rolled off of her in waves. Kagome plopped down on Kikyo's bed and begin to play with her bottom lip. She only did this when she had a problem that she couldn't solve herself.

Kikyo noticed and became worried. "What's wrong?" she asked coming to sit next to her sister, who could have been her twin if not for the age difference. She began to rub small circles in Kagome's back when she didn't respond. An attempt to get the girl to relax; it worked somewhat.

"Kagome I can't read minds," she said. "If you need help you have to tell me what the problem is, or else I can't help you."

Kagome turned over on her back and studied her sister for a moment. This is Kikyo. What am I worried about. If anyone can tell me what to do it's her. She's always so calm and collected. She'll help me, she's my big sister. "Kikyo I have a problem."

Kikyo resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Kagome beating around the bush always made her want to smack her, but she was only 16 so she couldn't really hold it against her. Although, at 16, she was a lot more mature than her sibling. "Kagome," she sighed, "I already know you have a problem. What I don't know is what the problem is."

"I was getting to that." Kagome retorted. "Well...you see..." Kagome began to stutter. "I... I... I'mtwomonthspregnant." she finally spat out as quick as possible. Then she ducked her head and waited for her sister's reaction.

Kikyo was completely dumfounded. She couldn't believe her ears. Her little sister, the most virginal person she had ever known was knocked up! She was flabbergasted. (a/n: I've always wanted to use that word, and now that I have, my life is complete.) "What do you mean, you're pregnant?"

"I don't know.." Kagome began to explain but Kikyo cut her off.

The older sister jumped to her feet. "I don't know! Kagome you're a smart girl. It seems you know better than I do how you get pregnant. How did this happen?" Kikyo exploded.

"It happened when I was visiting Grampa last month," Kagome said, her head bowed.

"You mean you did this at the shrine! You little slut!" Kikyo was furious. How could her little sister do something so wrong. The Higurashi girls never did anything wrong. At least they didn't get caught. Now everyone would begin to question her rep and think that she set a bad example for Kagome.

Kagome was in tears. Her big sister, her idol had just called her a slut. Her anger began to rise as she remembered all the times Kikyo used to sneak of to meet her random boyfriends. It was never the same guy two weeks in a row either.

"How can you call me a slut, when you're nothing but a whore. You put out more than bitches in heat. But that's kinda ironic since you're nothing but a frigid bitch!"

Kikyo was furious, she had never heard anything like this come out of little Kagome's mouth. But then she wasn't so little anymore Her words stung Kikyo so much that she couldn't see straight. She only wanted to make Kagome feel exactly what she felt at the moment. However, since she didn't have a comeback for her she did the next best thing. Kikyo reached back and slapped Kagome hard across the face, leaving a red hand print in her wake and the beginnings of a black eye.

Kagome grabbed her face, but she didn't cry out. "I can't believe you hit me," she said

"You deserved it," Kikyo spat at her. "Now get out and Mom will know by the time you reach home."

"Fuck You!" Kagome yelled and flew out the door. Half way down the stairs, thunder clapped and a storm began. "SHIT!" she cried and then burst into tears. There was no use putting on a brave face, her tears mixed with the rain made them invisible to anyone who cared to look.

– END FLASHBACK –

Kagome ran and ran until she was soaked to the bone and out of breath. I can't go home, she thought. Sango. I'll go to her house. I'm always welcome there. Kagome took a moment to get her bearings, then made a mad dash to her best friends home, which was only two blocks away.

When she arrived she banged desperately on the door until Sango's little sister Shiori answered.

"Kagome, what's wrong," the youngster asked letting her in.

"Nothing for you to worry about Shiori. Where's your big sister?" Kagome thought to put on a fake smile, but banished the idea as soon as it crossed her mind. It would never reach her eyes an Shiori would see through it like a glass of water.

"Oh. She's in her room with..with..." Shiori threw her hands up in exasperation. "What's her boyfriend's name again," she asked Kagome.

"Miroku," she said.

"Right. Well she up there with him making out, but they said they were studying," Shiori finished.

"Thanks for the info. I'm going up." Kagome said heading for the stairs.

"No problem. Anytime." with that she walked into the kitchen to find a snack. It always made her hungry to gossip about her sister. Which is why it's surprising she isn't the size of two houses. She does that pretty much all the time.

Kagome jogged up the stairs to Sango's room. She didn't bother to knock since she was pretty sure nothing too x-rated was going on. Too bad for her she was wrong. She opened the door to find Sango on top of Miroku doing what she guessed was her impression of a porn star. "Wow Sango! I didn't know you had it in you.," Kagome mumbled to herself as she turned around. Before she walked out of the door though she said, "Sango, when you're done, I really need to talk to you." Then she shut the door and went back down stairs. She hated interrupting, it looked like they were having fun, but she had problems and needed to talk to someone.

Sango and Miroku both gasped when they heard Kagome's voice coming from the door. They'd had no idea how long she'd stood there before making her presence known, but they were too embarrassed to do as she suggested and finish up. Sango quickly climbed off Miroku and threw his clothes at him. "How long do you think she stood there," Sango asked turning red.

Miroku pulled up his boxers and went to her. "Probably long enough to see your version of the naked Cowgirl," he laughed.

Sango turned and smacked him across the temple. "I knew I shouldn't have let you watch that porno. Now my best friend probably thinks I'm a slut."Sango fumed.

"No she doesn't. It's Kagome. Besides, had I not rented that piece of wonderful 'artwork,' you my dear would have never went for the world riding record on your's truly."

'Oh Shut Up!" Sango blushed a fierce red. "Hurry up and put your clothes on so I can put you out."

"But dear," he said, snaking his arms around her waist. "I wouldn't dare leave you alone with a storm raging outside."

Sango disentangled herself from her boyfriend. "Nice try. That's hardly a drizzle and the cold water will probably cool those raging hormones of yours."

"Before Kagome showed up you were curing my raging hormones."

By this time both teens wee completely dressed, Sango minus her bra, which miroku had hidden so that he could enjoy the sight of her perky nippled breasts bouncing as she walked. It was quite a sight for the horny teenager. One that he would have done something about, had it not been for a certain friend.

"Out lecher." Sango pointed to the door.

"Yes dear," he answered as he collect his discarded school books and headed for the door. When he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw a depressed looking Kagome staring blankly at the t.v. He was about to give her a piece of his mind, but Sango popped up behind him and quickly pushed him from the house.

"Ah. That was quick," Kagome said sarcastically.

"What's with the 'tude. Did I do something wrong, besides you know scr..." Sango spotted Shiori and decided she and Kagome could finish their conversation elsewhere. Like he sound proofed walls of her bedroom. With a gossiping little sister, you could never be too safe. "You know what. Lets continue this upstairs." Sango eyed Shiori with contempt. "The walls have ears and one very big mouth." Sango turned to return to her bedroom and Kagome followed. She had to get something off her chest and Sango was just the right person to take the load.

When the girls reached the room, Sango quickly slammed the door and offered Kagome a seat. "I think I'll take your desk chair, unless you and Miroku used that too." Kagome said skeptically.

"Nope. We hadn't gotten to it yet. But don't worry, it's next," Sango joked.

Kagome didn't laugh as she sank down into the comfortable leather chair. "I wouldn't suggest it. Ejaculate does not come out of leather."

"And how would you know?" Sango asked.

"Well because this guy I met while visiting my Grampa in Japan tried and he had to get a whole new leather couch."

"Wait back up. You were sleeping around with a guy you hardly knew. What happened to waiting until we were married?" Sango questioned.

"From what I can see you didn't wait either," Kagome said defensively.

"That's different. Miroku and I are practically engaged"

"Last time I checked engaged isn't married."

"And sleeping around sure as hell isn't either," Sango retorted.

"What are you trying to say Sango?" Kagome asked rising from her chair, ready for a fight.

Sango took a quick calming breath and looked at her friend.. She noticed that her closes were damp and had been for a while. "Kagome," she began. "Sit down and let me get you something dry to wear. You'll catch cold if I let you stay in those clothes."

"Okay," Kagome complied defeated. "I'm sorry. It's just that I'm having a really shitty day."

"I can see," Sango said from her closet. "You only use language like that when you think your world is about to end." Sango came out of her closet holding a blue tank top and a pair a blue jean shorts. "Here put this on," she said as she tossed the clothing to her best friend, "Now," she said after Kagome was dressed, "what's going on? Why are you in such a bad mood."

"I'm pregnant."

"Wow,"Sango said. Her jaw had complete hit the floor.

"Wow? Sango I don't think wow is an appropriate answer to 'I'm pregnant.' Somehow that just doesn't begin to encompass how you should feel."

Sango quickly recovered from her original stupefied shock and rushed to her best friends side. "You poor thing. You must be devastated."

"Now that's much better," Kagome said through the tears that were already crawling down her cheeks. "Sango, how could I let this happen to me?"