So, I'm Pregnant huh?

Well. Now, this is an interesting development. I'm pregnant huh? That's not too bad, I wouldn't mind being a mommy. Not if it was Inuyasha's child. Or a pup, I might say. Even as I think these calm and reassuring thoughts, I slump to the floor.

I feel hysteria take control and as tears pour down my cheeks, I laugh. I laugh and laugh, thinking of the irony of it all.

Not so long ago I never even dreamed Inuyasha would return my feelings. Or that he was anything but an arrogant, stupid, rude, selfish, hanyo.

Another chuckle escapes me at that thought. Hell, not too long ago I would have thought you were crazy if you said anything about falling into a well and traveling back in time.

And now I'm pregnant. I crack up again as all these thoughts pass through my head. I can see I'm alarming Inuyasha. He's staring at me. Probably thinks the stress of it all has cracked me. That I am not literally insane. Maybe I am. I pull myself together, and, looking him square in the eye, I tell him.

"That's great Inuyasha."

I can see him looking at me uncertainly.

"Honestly, I'm fine."

Boy, am I a liar. I'm getting pretty good at that. He doesn't believe me. I'll have to try a little harder to convince him.

"Inuyasha, I love you and I'm honored to carry your kid. I'm not crazy, just a little stressed out."

There, he bought that. He nods, looking quite relieved at having good old reliable Kagome back and not some blubbering, incoherent, wench sitting in front of him.

I get up and hug him. I do actually feel better. Well, I did. Just now, I'm not sure what I saw. Was she really there? Am I really losing it? Just then, as I held Inuyasha to me, tightly, I saw something. Maybe it was a vision. It was strangely familiar, though.

I let him go and quietly say, "Inuyasha I'm going to bed now. " My voice sounds cool and calm and oddly so does my brain. I don't feel alarmed at all. I undress slowly, and crawl into bed. Inuyasha still has some things to do so he kisses me and goes out of our house.

I snuggle in and slip into the soft depths of sleep. And I dream.

Author's Note:

I am sooooo friggin sorry for not updating! I have been so busy with L.A., play rehersal, karate, and my stupid friend Meghan who keeps on friggin BUGGING me to update. So here's your chappie, Meghan. It's really short and the next chapter, which I am currently working on as I type here, will be updated a lot more quickly. So thank you readers for sticking by. Also, a review here and there certainly wouldn't hurt ya know! sob sob So anyway, review and be paitient, the next chapter will come soon.

Thanks a bunch!

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