Kit: Ok and this was once on A-Single-Spark, but I deleted it. So here it is again!!

Wiz:...LAZY BUM!!

Author Note: We Don't own InuYasha!! That's our disclaimer and it goes for the rest of this story!!

'This is the last straw', the judge thought as he slowly flipped through the files on his desk. He attempted to rub away the headache that these boys brought on. They were in more trouble than they should be in at there age. The boys had broken at least five laws, but mostly graffiti, gang relation, drinking under age, and driving over the speed limit. Not counting all the unpaid speed tickets.

The three boys were Sesshomaru-16-, InuYasha, and Miroku –both 15- now stood before the judge waiting for the statement he would say. That one little sentence would be the end to all their fun and life as they knew it. They were old enough to be charged with adult crimes, but the judge decided not too. He only saw trouble teens that were misjudged because of the hard hand they had been dealt.

Each boy had lost their parents. The only thing they had left was each other and their ideas of life. A life that had no rules which they took for granted. Today would be their last day to take a breath without being judged by everyone around them for their crimes.

A packet of youth camps for troubled teens joined their personal files on the judge's desk and he was currently trying to find one that would suit all their needs. One caught his attention. It was a man he knew fairly well and had grown up with in his youth, Rikimaru Higurashi. He allowed a smirk cross his face.

'So, he finally did what he said he would do. Not surprising.' The judge read on looking at all the progress he had and how known he was. 'This is perfect for these three.'

"Boys, I have good news and bad news," he said, looking over the three of them.

"Well let's hear it, your Majesty," InuYasha said as he gave a sarcastic bow.

Sesshomaru smirked as he watched his younger brother make a fool of himself. Miroku turned his face to hide his laughter that proceeded to come across his face.

"InuYasha the good news for you is that … you're pregnant," the judge said in a serious voice as he shuffled the papers for some dramatic act.

InuYasha's face completely paled as he gave a look that completely said What-did-you-say. Sesshomaru put his hand over his mouth as he coughed a little trying to hold back the laughter. Miroku fell straight to the floor laughing in a lump as he held his stomach.

"What the…," burst out InuYasha as the words finally completely sunk in.

"Now InuYasha," said Sesshomaru in a motherly calm voice," Stress will not be good for the baby."

Miroku who had finally stood was soon found right back on the floor as another shower of laughs proceeded as he saw InuYasha's face. InuYasha, who had realized it was Miroku laughing, sent a death glare at him at which he wasn't paying attention too. Sesshomaru stood waiting for some of it to die down, but would never forget this.

After more hysterical laughing and rude outbursts, the judge was finally able to calm the three boys down.

"You boys will not be going to the juvenile center," the judge announced as he took some papers and started to fill them out.

Before he could finish, InuYasha let out a cheer.

"I am not finished," he yelled at InuYasha, who instantly went quiet. "You will instead be going to a farm that you will work at until you prove yourselves to be better than the thugs and delinquents that you are.'

"WHAT?" was the only answer he got out of all three boys.

They soon found themselves being marched out of the court room like criminals that were about to find their deaths. It felt like it, but they were really just being led to a police car that would take them to this 'farm' that would become their home, for now.

The drive seemed endless, but after five hours of non-stop torture of the crappiest music that was slowly driving them insane. InuYasha had already been hit a million times for Sesshomaru's now pissed off attitude toward the music. Since he couldn't destroy the tape player that was now playing the unbearable music, he resumed to using his brother as a substitute.

There was a scream, a crash, and another scream, only to be followed with more crashing. InuYasha looked at each other in horror at the sounds coming from inside the house. Sesshomaru simply made his way to the door and knocked on it.

The yelling stopped abruptly as the sound of running toward the door was heard. The door was thrown open, almost knocking a stunned Sesshomaru over, as three beautiful girls poked their heads out the door. All three had black hair, but each was tinted differently.

The girls looked them over then turned to stare at each other. One of the three turned and walked back into the house. The other two were having a conversation with each other the only way women knew how through glances that could never be deciphered by any living male.

They were soon replaced with a man that looked kind, but the air around him demanded respect. He had to stand around 6'8" from the way he towered over Sesshomaru, and he was 6'2". InuYasha and Miroku both, who were 5'7", took a step back from the intimidating man before them.

The man had the same colored hair as the young ladies, but it was lighter in shade with a dim tint. His body was in great shape like Sesshomaru's, but more muscular. Sesshomaru didn't miss this particular difference between them and knew who the victor would more than likely be if he ever attempted to fight him.

"You must be our three new boys. I am Rikimaru Higurashi, welcome to the Higurashi Farm," the man said as he gave a bow to them.

The three girls stood cautiously behind the large man and continued to watch the newcomers who hadn't moved since they had opened the door. They were shortly after the interdiction sent to tell Kiku that their guest had arrived.

Rikimaru carefully scanned over the boys that stood before him. He could see each held potential and if that potential was used right these three could do just about any career, and if left up to him, he would turn each of these boys into strong and dependable men. Since it was left up to him, he wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.