Children Of Past Parents.

Summary: What happens when two children from Kagome's time go through the well with Kagome and Inuyasha? Claiming that the boy is the son of Inuyasha, and the girl is the daughter of Kagome? Will Kagome and Inuyasha's newly found parenting instincts make them give their lives to protect the children that they know nothing about? And what happens when Naraku find out that these two children are more then just friends but their siblings?

Chapter # 2

Over Heard Secret Conversation.

It had been a week sense Sam and Jazz's sudden show up. And Inuyasha couldn't look at Kagome, and visa versa. Neither of the two could believe that Jazz was Kagome's daughter, and that Sam was Inuyasha's son. Who would have thought?

But Sam did look a lot like Inuyasha, except the black streaks in his hair. Much like Kagome's hair color.

And Jazz looked a lot like Kagome, only she had dog ears, a tail and her hair was pure back at the top of her head, getting lighter and lighter until it reached the ends, which were a bright silver. Much like Inuyasha's hair color.

Miroku and Sango were starting to suspect that Sam and Jazz weren't telling them everything they needed to know. And the way the two fought, it was as if they were siblings. Was it possible that these two were sibling, but they just didn't want Inuyasha and Kagome to know that they got together in the future? That was quiet possible.

They'd just have to ask the two quarter-demons themselves.

"Would you stop flicking my ears Sam! They sensitive!" Jazz growled, baring her fangs at the slightly older male.

"I've heard that before." Shippo whispered to Miroku.

"Not a chance! They're so fuzzy!" Sam cooed, reaching up to take an ear in his hands.

"I've heard that before too." Shippo whispered to Miroku again. And Sango nodded.

"Eww . . .Sam that's gross! Mom used to say that to my dad all the time! And get your hands away from me!"

"Her mom used to tell her dad that?" Miroku whispered. "Suspicious isn't it?"

"Indeed it is." Sango whispered back.

"Jazz!" Sam snapped, holding a his hand tenderly as it bleed a little.

"I said keep you hands away from me!"

"But I'm the older one! You supposed to do as I say!"

"You're older by three minutes!" Jazz complained. "That doesn't really count!"

"Dose too. I'm older and you know it."

"Yeah and when you're 1000 and I'm 999 whose gonna be laughing then huh!?" Jazz snapped back.

"You'd only get three minutes to laugh!"

"That's still mean you'd be old, old, three minutes before me! So ha!" Jazz said happily, pointing a clawed finger at him.

"You suck!" Sam yelled, flopping down to sit with his legs Indian style, pouting and crossing his arms over his chest. Looking away in a very 'Inuyasha-like' fashion.

"You are sooo your father's child." Kagome said smiling a little. "Only he could sit there and look like that." there was a thud behind her and Kagome gasped. "I am sooo sorry! I completely forgot! Are you okay!?"

"upid od amn ench!" he growled, though his voice was muffled.

"What?" Kagome asked, sitting on the balls of her feet in front of him.

"I said. Stupid god damn wench." he growled when he lifted his head up. "What was that for anyway!?"

"I didn't mean to!" Kagome yelled back at him. "I was just talking to Sam! And I said it! It was an accident."

"Accident my ass."

"What did you say."

"You meant to say it and you know it!"

"Urgh!" Kagome exclaimed, standing up and throwing her hands in the air. Not even noticing that Inuyasha wasn't looking at her face, but at something a little further south, more like a lot further south. And he was getting extremely aroused.

He was looking up her skirt, at the thin triangle material underneath it, that was more then a little see-through.

"What are you looking at?" Kagome suddenly hissed, as she glared down at him, her face red, with either anger or embarrassment, no one knew.

"N-N-N-Nothing!" he stammered. Face going redder then his haori.

"The hell you are." she growled. Eyes narrowing further.

"N-No really. I-I wasn't l-lookin at n-nothin!" he was stuttering quiet a lot, and even though the spell had worn off he didn't dare stand up, less she see that he had really indeed been looking at something because of a certain problem growing inside his hakamas.

She just glared harder. And he found her kind of sexy when she was mad, and that thought really wasn't helping his current situation.

He turned his gaze to Miroku, silently pleading to get her to turn away. And Miroku seemed to be slightly fascinated with Inuyasha's back. What was wrong with his back?

He turned his head, and noticed that he had unconsciously arched his back away from the ground, trying not to squeeze his growing member to the ground. Miroku must have been really studying him to notice that.

"Athem." Miroku coughed. "Lady Kagome."

"Yeah Miroku?" Kagome asked, not turning from Inuyasha, and she too was staring at his back, wondering why it was arched like that.

"Could you come here a minute?"

"Why?"

"I wish to speak to you Lady Kagome."

"Then talk."

"In private."

"Oh. Well . . ." she turned her head slightly, keeping her eye on Inuyasha. "I guess that's okay then." and when she turned her back, Inuyasha was gone in a flash of silver and red. Not before Sango, and Miroku noticed the tent in his hakamas.

Sango secretly smirked, knowing that her hanyou friend had a thing for the miko. And a very large thing at that.

"So, what did you want to talk to me about Miroku?" Kagome asked as she sat beside him on a particularly big rock.

"Well, for one I wanted to ask you if you would give me permission to train you." Miroku said, turning to look at her.

"Train me? In what?"

"With your spiritual power."

"Why? It seems pretty fine right now."

"Do you wonder why Inuyasha was stuttering Lady Kagome?"

"Because he was looking at something he's not supposed to?" Kagome offered with a glare at a tree across from her, and a blush on her cheeks.

"Possible, or it could be that he feared you would purify him."

"I wouldn't do that!" Kagome yelled, jumping back a little. "Why would he think that?"

"You were letting out an increasing amount of power a few minutes ago. Though, I think it was more out of embarrassment and trying to that embarrassment then anger."

"Um. . ." Kagome's face went read again. And she failed to notice the red blur that had moved into the tree to her far left.

"I also wanted to ask you how you feel about Inuyasha."

"How I feel . . . About Inuyasha?"

After disappearing Inuyasha ran deep into the forest. Hopping to distance himself from the demons . . .and Kagome.

He couldn't stand it. What he had just seen, the way she looked when she was mad, the amount of power she had shown, trying to hide the embarrassment that she was reeking of, she just looked so god damn sexy! And he couldn't help but get a little . . .excited.

And now that he thought about it, he really had to take care of that soon, or . . . Maybe now.

He flopped down on one of the highest branches in a very tall tree, shifting his hakamas so that his member sprang free. He must have been more excited then he thought, he'd never gotten this hard from seeing up someone's clothes, or down them for that matter.

He also like Kagome more then he thought.

He started pumping into his hands, and he couldn't help but let out a little moan. Now, if Kagome was doing this . . .

He moaned a little louder, just thinking about Kagome doing that seemed to get him harder, if that was possible.

He wasn't sure when he went limp, but he did, and he was panting a little, then he smelt Kagome's scent. And she smelt . . . Shocked?

Just what the hell was that monk telling her?

Growling lightly, he swiped the few drops of his seed off his hakamas, and -after putting them on straight- jumped down and headed towards Kagome's scent, which now smelt, embarrassed?

He jumped into a tree, on her far left as he watched Kagome's face go bright red, not catching what the monk said.

"I also wanted to ask you how you feel about Inuyasha." he heard Miroku say.

"How I feel . . .about Inuyasha?" he heard Kagome ask. And Inuyasha felt his heart stop. He was afraid of what she'd say next. He was pretty sure he would say that she hated him, that she never wanted to be with him after Naraku was killed. And . . .he was scared, really scared that she would say that.

"Yes. How do you feel about Inuyasha, Lady Kagome?"

"I . . .I . . .uh . . ." she couldn't form any sentences and Inuyasha was getting more, and more scared by the minute. "Why are you asking me this?"

"Because, Sango seems to think you're in love with him. I am not at all sure if you have told her this or not, but that is what she thinks."

"Is it now?" Kagome said. And Inuyasha caught the sharp edge in her voice that made him cringe a little.

"Yes."

"How do you think I feel about him?"

"I . . .too think you have strong feelings for him. Though, I don't know why." That one stung. Miroku was referring him to being Hanyou, and Inuyasha had thought of him as a friend. Some friend.

"Are you referring to him being Hanyou!?" Kagome snapped, now standing and towering over the monk who seemed less then affected by her growing anger.

'She's . . . defending me?'Inuyasha thought astonished.

"Not at all Lady Kagome." Miroku chuckled. "I meant with the way he treats you."

"Oh." Kagome deflated and sat back down beside him. And Inuyasha could see the sadness in her eyes.

"He never really does treat you fairly. That is the only reason why I do not understand why you feel the way you do towards him." Miroku continued. "I wish you would tell me to help me understand. How can a nice girl like you love a rude boy like him?"

Inuyasha was either relieved or shocked to find that Miroku wasn't referring to him being Hanyou. But he was also ashamed of how they were saying he treated Kagome. It was true, he never treated her fairly. Always calling he weak, ugly, and worthless. When really, none of it was true.

"It's fairly easy actually."

Did that mean she loved him!?

"Is it? Care to explain that to me, Lady Kagome?"

"Sure. I guess I'm tired of everyone treating my like I'm . . .fragile or something. Hojo thinks that I'm always in need of medical attention." she giggled at that. "Koga's nice in all, but . . .too possessive. And he thinks that I can't handle myself."

"But Inuyasha also thinks that you can't handle yourself."

"I know. But . . . I don't like Hojo or Koga the way I like him. At least when he thinks I can't take care of myself, or runs into battle to make sure I'm okay, at least then I can pretend that he cares. But . . .why would he care about me?" she whispered that last sentence so Inuyasha barley head it, and he was torn apart to hear her say that. Didn't she know that he cared immensely? That he loved her with every fibre of his being?

"Then why do you love him?"

"Because, I . . .I just do. I don't know why. You would think that I'd hate someone like him, just because of the way he treats me. But . . .I guess it's kinda nice, not to have someone melting when you look at them. And not following your every order. . . Kinda makes you remember that you're not a god. That you can't control people. And that no matter how many people like you, there will always be at least one person who doesn't like you. I guess that one person for me is Inuyasha."

'Of course I like you Kagome. I love you. Can't you see that?'

"Well, maybe you're wrong, Lady Kagome."

"Huh?" He could hear the confusion in her voice.

"Maybe Inuyasha does care. Maybe he just . . .can't show it?"

"Are you suggesting that Inuyasha is . . . Scared?" she asked, shock in her voice.

"Quiet possible."

'I hate it when Miroku's right.'

"No way!" Kagome snapped. "As long as I've known Inuyasha he's never, never been scared of anything. And I don't think he'd be scared of his feelings, or of me."

"Well, maybe he's not scared of you, but scared of being rejected."

"Of being rejected?"

"Yes. Every man's fear is being rejected by the women he loves. Inuyasha was already rejected in his own way. Even if Kikyo hadn't known it was Naraku who had attacked her. She did seal the real Inuyasha to the Goshinboku."

"I guess you're right Miroku."

"Aren't I always?" Miroku has a cocky smirk on his face.

"No." Kagome said instantly. "But thanks anyways Miroku." she smiled at him. "It's nice to be able to talk to someone about this stuff."

"Don't you have Sango?"

"Yeah, but every now and then I need to talk to someone else. After all, you are like an older brother to me Miroku."

"Really?" Miroku asked surprised.

"Absolutely."

"Well, then I'm honoured, Lady Kagome." Miroku said smiling. Kagome stood up with him and gave him a small hug, which he didn't hesitate to return and he didn't grope her either.

"Wow, you didn't grope me Miroku."

"As you have said. You are like a little sister to me, Lady Kagome. And that would be just wrong. Even for me. And I only have sites for Lady Sango."

"Oh I'm sure." Kagome giggled a little. "Come on, lets get back to camp." she started jogging off. When Miroku called out to her.

"What?"

"Have you noticed that . . ." he stopped, and just shook his head. "Never mind, It was nothing."

"Are you sure Miroku?"

"I'm really sure. Just go on ahead, I'm be right back. Nature calling."

"Alright, I'll see you back at camp."

When Kagome was out of ear shot Miroku started following slowly. And muttering to himself. The last thing Inuyasha caught him saying was:

"I wonder if I'm the only one who noticed the similarities between Inuyasha and Jazz. She seems more like Inuyasha then Sam does. And she's the one with those damn ears."

Inuyasha's ears dropped at the 'ear' comment, but he couldn't help but want to laugh. And . . .maybe there were some similarity's between him and Jazz, he'd have to pay more attention to her.

Back at camp Sango was sitting by the fire, getting ready for the night too come. Apparently they had been gone longer then they thought.

"Hey." Kagome said, looking around camp. "Where's Inuyasha?"

"He left shortly before you and Miroku did. The minute you turned your back he left. As if hiding something." she didn't notice the golden eyes watching her either. And those golden eyes say Sango's hidden smirk.

'Oh no! She saw!'was his only thought.

"Alright, anyone want something to eat?" Kagome asked.

"Yes!" Jazz said happily. "Can you make that oden the way you always do?"

"The way I always do?"

"Sorry . . . Sometimes I forget that you haven't gotten together with my dad yet. He loves the oden you make. The way you make it if especially for him." Jazz pouted. "Stupid moron. He couldn't see what was right in front of him until it was almost gone."

"What do you mean?" Kagome asked.

"Well, I shouldn't tell you this, but . . .My dad didn't realize how important you were until you almost died. That's when he thought it was a good idea to tell you that he loved you. Uncle Sota still teases him about it."

"Well, that's Sota for you. Mind telling me who your father is?"

"I can't say."

"Why not?"

"Cuz if I told you the future you would have a major spaz!" Jazz said throwing her arms in the air and laying back. "You wouldn't believe how mad you got at my little brother when he accidentally stuck Sam to the Goshinboku." she laughed at that.

"Okay, that wasn't funny." Sam pouted. "That fucking hurt!"

"Poor baby. And I thought you were the almighty non-pain feeling Sam Takashi!"

"Takashi?" Kagome asked.

"Dad's last name. He had to come up with one after the need for medical papers and all that crap showed up." Sam replied.

"Oh."

"You're last name is Higurashi right?" Sam asked, wondering about something.

"Yeah. Why?"

"No reason." Sam muttered, looking away.

"Alright then."

"So . . .can we have some oden!?" Jazz asked.

"No! Ramen you twit!" Sam snapped.

"No! Oden is sooo much better then that Ramen crap!"

"Not it's not! Ramen is the best invention on the face of the planet!"

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

"Oden!"

"Ramen!"

"Oden!"

"Ramen!"

"ODEN!"

"RAMEN!"

"SIT!" Jazz yelled and Sam hit the ground, in a very familiar position. "Ha." she said smiling. "I win."

"Ot air!" Sam muttered, pulling his face out of the ground. "I mean, not fair."

"Suck it up princess."

Kagome and the rest of the group were trying to not to laugh. Seeing as Jazz and Sam were acting very much like Inuyasha and Kagome. Very much alike. Then Sam slipped up.

"Mom!" he yelled at Kagome. "Why the hell did you have to give her that damn necklace!?"

Everyone stopped laughing to stare at the boy. Even Inuyasha who was half asleep in the tree froze, his eyes snapping open. Did Sam just say what he thought he said?

'If . . .if Sam's my son . . . And he just called Kagome his mother . . . Doesn't that mean that . . . Me and Kagome . . .'he couldn't finish that train of thought.

"D-Did you just call me mom?" Kagome whispered, shock clearly printed on her face.

"Err . . .no?" Sam asked, chuckling nervously as he pulled himself out of the Sam shaped crater.

"Yes you did." Shippo said.

"Well, after my mother died, I guess Kagome was . . .kind of like my mother. I mean I didn't really know my mom. And Kagome was always sort of there." Sam said. Looking down. "I kind of considered her a mother to me. And the Kagome from our time is kind of used to me calling her that."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I just . . .I hope you don't mind. Uncle Sess kinda warned me that you might not like it."

"Uncle Sess?"

"Sessy."

Blank stare.

"Fluffy?"

Another blank stare.

"Sesshomaru?"

"Oh!" Kagome said. "Why didn't you just say so?"

"I did." Sam said. "You're smarter in the future." he muttered the last part, so only Inuyasha and Jazz heard it. Inuyasha of course laughed, and Jazz just smacked Sam.

"Take it back."

"What?"

"Just just called my mother stupid. Take it back!" she pounced on him, effectively pinning his legs under hers, and his arms over his head.

"Get off me you crazy girl!"

"I'm 100 years old! I ain't a 'girl' anymore!"

"Fine! Get off me you crazy women!"

"Take it back!" she pinched his wrist, and he grunted. "Take. pinch It. pinch Back. pinch"

"Fine! I take it back! Just knock it off!" Jazz smirked as she pulled herself off him. And he glared at her, rubbing his wrists. "How you manage to pinch me without cutting my wrists with your claws is a mystery."

"Your dad taught it to me actually." she smiled. "Comes in handy doesn't it?"

"I'm gonna kill him." Sam whispered.

"What was that pup?" Inuyasha said, jumping out of the tree he had been sitting in.

"I didn't say anything!" Sam yelled, hiding behind Jazz. "Don't kill me!"

"Why would I do that!?"

"You've got a really, really, REALLY bad temper!" Sam cried, running and sitting behind Kagome. "Hide me." he whispered to her.

"He's not going to do anything, are you Inuyasha." Kagome warned,

"Who me?" He looked away innocently. "No, wouldn't think of it. Never." He flashed her a sexy smile that he had only ever used once, before sitting down opposite of her. The look on her face was priceless.

She looked a little confused, and . . .there was a weird glint in her eyes, something he couldn't place. And she was staring at him as if . . .studying him. He suddenly got really nervous.

"What are you staring at?" he snapped, narrowing his eyes at her.

"Not much." she muttered, but he caught it. And he growled slightly.

"What's that supposed to mean?" he snapped. And he noticed she was still staring.

"Huh? Oh you think I was staring at you, don't you Inuyasha." she smiled.

"Well yeah."

"No, I just thought I saw something was all. Sorry. You probably thought that 'not much' comment was for you huh."

"Whatever." he muttered, before jumping to his tree again.

After everyone had eaten and were getting ready for bed, Kagome noticed that Inuyasha hadn't come down to eat, she thought he'd taken it up with him. But the full cup of ramen sitting by the fire was a clue that he hadn't.

Not bothering to look at him she said. "Inuyasha, there's ramen by the fire if you want it. And it's going to get cold if you don't eat it soon."

"Thanks." came his reply as he jumped down. He still was wondering if Kagome really did mean that she loved him. She hadn't really gave Miroku a straight answer.

"What?"

"I said thanks." he said again. After picking his ramen cup up he was about to jump back into the tree when.

"Inuyasha?" he turned his head to look at her. And he saw a sexy smile on her face. "Good night." He smiled a little at her.

"Night Kagome." he said back, before jumping back up to eat and keep watch. Similar thoughts going through both their heads.

'If only I could tell you Inuyasha.'

'If only I wasn't so bad with words Kagome.'

Alright, there's chapter 2. Hope you like it. Please Review!!