Chapter Three: Morbid Years of my Mother

Hello, Kurisutaru here again. I know, but I'm going to keep coming back till you get Anti- Artist spray now available at your local walmart and in cherry scent. One spay and anime fanfictions are gone! Anyway heres Chapter three . . . read and review. Peace out!

Rated T for language and themes . . . questioningly looks

Recap:

Within minutes there was the cerulean eyed boy at her door, waiting with a box of chocolates in hand. "Good you came!" Kagome hugged the still playing stupid boy. She made a move for his lips but her mother pulled her away. "Before anything else goes wrong . . . lets talk of . . . "

A slight grin fazed in to her face's features. "Of your and the Higurashi line now resting in Kagome's womb..." A slight twitch developed in his right eye. Only twitching more as she continued. "Okay, lets talk..."

His head lowered, he entered the void of Kagome's room. A scent of strawberriesncream, her favorite candy . . . and shampoo. She always smelled of it . . . the scent of it was embracing, warming his body till he sighed with pleasure. "Ahh . . . " The sigh he released was one of pure pleasure and nothing more. A heavenly sigh to matched the heavenly pleasure in his cerulean eyes. His beautiful cerulean eyes . . . Was the only thought that Kagome had as she watched Kouga falling over himself with the passionate scent. "Take a sit mister Kouga . . . " Her mother padded the cushiony mattress. "Exactly what were you doing last Friday . . . that Kagome supposedly spent the night with Sango after watching movies at Miroku's house?" A hidden amused smile fazed in. She was eager to hear what this lust-ridden boy's excuse was . . . Perhaps better than most or pitiful like all the rest.

As soon the reluctant boy took his seat on the plush bed, her mother's eyes instantly changed. From a gentle dog to an angered persecutor, Quite a dramatic change. "I'm sure Kagome's already told you . . . " He leaned forward to stand against her death glare. "Yes, but I want you to tell me..." Another wicked smile fazed onto her lips. "To make sure Kagome wasn't lying..." A cerulean eye short in Kagome's direction, her form leaned lightheartedly against the door's open fame. Snort. "It was about midnight... and Miroku was serving us some drinks..."

Kagome's mother lost interest in the story about midway. Darn, it's the exactly same story... Well he 's smarter than most. You have to give him credit. Her train of thought was discontinued by Kouga persisting voice.

"So that's exactly what happened..." The volume in which his tale had began was now much more soft. During the story Kagome had moved to set upon the pink fluff. Her head was leisurely leaned against his shoulder. "So Kagome you weren't lying..." Her disproving mother rose. "I'm going to let you two talk it out... then I'm gonna call you down stairs." She stood partway in middle of the doorway. "To further the discussion..."

Kagome and Kouga remained on the bed. Kagome founded herself in a position that she had been in with Inuyasha. Only with him it hadn't lasted thislong. "So..." His groggy voice interrupted her daydream. "What are you going to do?" He asked, cupping her tender facing in his velvety palms.

She popped her neck and shrugged her shoulders. "Don't you mean what are we're going to do?" Her statement surprised him. "Yeah, of course that's what I meant..." He smirked. It's was one of his main ways to out of trouble. Now he was praying that it would work. Suddenly her surged expression morphed in the a delightful reflection. "I was hoping you'd say that."

Rapidly and promptly her tendered lips adjoined his. In the climax of the moment Kouga leaned back against the backboard of her bed. Gently his glided against the tensed flesh of her back, shadowing her suave spinal features. "I love you!" He howled from espoused lips. "And I love you!" She clawed his bare shoulders. A once limp leg scaled over her butt, over her flexed thighs and back. Finally his shoe was removed... and he was hoping his pants would come next. An incited hand tugged up her loose school sweater.

And after all their troublesome work they wangled off her school sweater. And after some more fractious work Kouga's bothersome shirt come flying a top the backboard. They decided that for now, the conception that had taken place a week before had gotten them in enough trouble. And well for now they would wait, until their illegitimate daughter or son was born. Only 8 more months to go.

Both Kagome and Kouga resisted the desire to exclaim out in unimaginable pleasure. For if they did so Kagome's mother would have their heads.

After sometime the qualm of concupiscence was ceased. Even though both lovers longed for, needed each others presence, each others love, and each others drive. But for now the love they had for each other was enough, and for sometime it would have to suffice... Besides they needed to stop, Kagome's mother had been nagging at them to come down stairs. Does she know what we're doing up here? He asked watching his lover slipped on her baggy sweater. Nah! If she did, she wouldn't be so calm... "Here..." She passed him his blue muscle shirt. It took him but a second to place it over his once naked torso. While Kagome hurried down stairs, Kouga searched every corner of Kagome bedroom of his white tommys... after mere seconds searching he found one upon the window seal and the other on her desk. After so, he also continued down to the 'torturing' downstairs.

Down stairs, an animated conversation was going on. Kagome's mother leaning over the table in a defensive position. "KAGOME! USE YOUR BRAIN!" She screamed into her head hung in shame daughter. "How do you know Kouga's gonna be there?" She returned to her seated position. Done with her prosecution... for now. "Of course I'm going to be there for her and My Baby!" He stated firmly, surer than he'd ever been.

"You can't promise that!" She reduced his confidence. "Do you have a job? And by that I mean a job that has a little above minimum wage."

"Miss Higurashi! I promise!" He seared through clenched teeth. "Just don't want Kagome to end up like I did!" The tears were now clearly scaring her face with deep steams. "Don't even try to compare me that bastard of a father... I'm not going to leave Kagome and our baby all alone. Like he did!" That's one thing you never compared someone to. Everybody knew the story behind Kagome's father, and Kouga especially did...

Flashback

"Ummm... Will you marry me?" The trembling voice asked a vex woman. How could he ask me this? The woman question. Both had just gotten in a major fight the night before and now under the sacred tree a night later: He was asking her to marry him? For a second everything was juggled and she was lost to her answer. But the magic of the tree changed her mind. For once everything in this young woman's mind was clear. The answer to the man's proposal came instantly.

After all what was a little fight compared to a lifetime of happiness. The vexation of the moment swayed from her mind... the tree had given her clarity were bewilderment had once rested, love where anger had once dwelled. The tree gave her the power to see when she had been blind.

" I do!" She flopped into the man's open arms. Within seconds she found herself draping his lips with her own. Seconds dragged on to minutes. And from there, a hotel was found in which to celebrate their matrimony.

After that day it seemed like her life was a fairytale, and just like in the tales. She was going to live happily ever after. She couldn't be more wrong. she beared him a baby girl in their second year of their marriage, to his delight. Her name: Kagome. As their beautiful girl baby grew, so did the troubles. But they moved on... passing every obstacle that came their way. In the ninth year of their matrimony she bared another child. This time a boy... who's appearance resembled that of his fathers. His name: Sota.

From there on... her fairytale life style was ruined. Money and relationship problems arrived at their doorstep. This time he wasn't willing to take them head on... like a scared fox he ran. He ran to America. A place, he heard, that had no financial problems and where your fantasies all came true. So as her heart told her to do, and as hundreds of women before her: she watched her eluding husband walk away from his issues and onto a better, or said to be, life. Little did she knew that he'd never return. As the years passed on a two yearly letters came, one for each his children's birthdays. On those days Kagome always made the same wish. God, I wish that daddy would come home! As morbid years faded, the two yearly letters stopped coming and Kagome's wish ended as well.

At long last Kagome's dream of her father's return was squashed along with her mother's hope. But afraid to let her two children feel the pain... she disguised it. On the days when his departure got to her, she'd bake. Cakes, cookies, and so on. Never again would she show sympathy for herself. For now the only things that mattered were her two kids and the roof over their heads. That was the only thing!

End of flashback

I hope you guys like the ending! I've never seen a fanfic where they describe what actually happened to Kagome's father. Well to go along with the plot, I made her father a man, who like many of this world, walked out on his family. Notice that no name's where used besides the ones I know... I'm not about to lie to you guys.

Please do not take this as a laughing matter. I just did not make up this lie. The sad thing is that this is constantly happening in the real world. So do not take this Fanfic situation as a joke, there are thousands of husbands or boyfriends, particularly boyfriends who walk away to get rid of their problems. Just to inform . . . don't let this fiction situation be your own.

Take care of yourselfs and may God bless you all! Kc