Disclaimer - I don't own Inuyasha. Now ya can't sue my ass... ugh.

A/N: I hate the fact that I want to pull the plug on this one and yet I can't seem to bring myself to do it. (Shrugs) Guess it's cause I really love this fic. I know it's dramatic and I know that it's very far fetched but hell, that's me.

(Last Time)

After hearing what Dr. Kouga had to say, I felt metallic bile rising in my throat but swallowed it before anything could happen. The others were all watching me very carefully to see that I was okay. Anyway, I believe that now would be a perfect time to continue with our story...

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"Um... people throw up everyday! My case is no different... right?" I heard every girl in the room sniffle. My voice was coming back and the pain was becoming slightly dull. I cleared my throat to speak louder. "What the fuck's going on here?" I questioned.

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"Sure as hell got your voice back!" Inuyasha fumed. I coughed slightly at how angry I was getting and blood spilled onto my shirt.

"Great!" I yelled with my hands in the air. Then, I laughed. "What the hell am I doing..." I soon began to cry and laugh. Everyone was sweat dropping and I was just going crazy. "I'm sick, that's the diagnosis!"

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"Inuyasha..." He looked at me and I was a little shorter than him so I took a chair and stood up on it.

"What the..?" He questioned and I smiled evilly. Then, I went really close to his face as if to go in for a kiss, our eyes connected and he went closer too... then I slapped him.

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"Because I saw Kikyo kissing Inuyasha." I had this odd smirk on and they were all wondering what was going through my mind. I continued to walk backwards.

"Kagome?" Kikyo questioned me. The smirk was gone and I was becoming very sad right before their eyes.

"I didn't know what to do." I stopped walking and they stopped with me.

(Now)

"Hey, how about we all head down to the cafeteria and get something to eat?" Sango suggested. Kagome smiled at her.

"So, what are ya craving?" Kagome asked, smirking. She giggled slightly and raised her shoulders.

"Pickles.. with mayonnaise." She whispered the last part.

"Ew." Kikyo said flatly and everyone laughed. Kagome was happy that the mood was lightening.

"Okay Sango, if that's what you want then you'll get it!" Miroku said in a heroic voice. Sango laughed at him but smiled appreciatively.

"Hmmm, wonder where the cafeteria is anyway?" Kagome asked herself.

"I guess we should ask the nurse at the head desk?" Sango asked. Everyone agreed.

"Hi, we were all just wondering if you could tell us where the cafeteria is?" Miroku asked, being the man of the group he felt it was his duty.

"Sure, go down the hall, take elevator B to the third floor, then when you're out take a left, up that corridor, and then turn right and there's the cafeteria." The woman smiled. She'd given very specific directions and hoped they wouldn't get lost. "Would you like me to write that down?" She asked kindly. Everyone resist the urge to laugh and shook their heads.

"Thank you," Kagome said over her shoulder with a weak smile as they all headed to elevator B.

"Hmm, wonder what's wrong with that child.." The elderly woman said to herself with concern. Then she got back to work.

"I hate elevators." Sango said and Miroku looked at her.

"Since when?" He asked in disbelief.

"Since now, I feel like I'm about to.. throw up." She told them. Kikyo laughed.

"Not on me," She said and she stepped into the elevator. "Anyone joining me?" Kagome and Miroku also walked in and right as the door began to shut, Sango snuck in.

"Wow, I feel better." She said as the elevator started to go up. A moment passed and they were on the third floor. "Uh oh," Sango ran, with her hand to her mouth, out of the elevator. Thank goodness there was a restroom right there. Kagome smiled slightly, her arms crossed over her chest. She started to tear up absentmindedly as they heard Sango's gags.

"What is it, Kagome?" Miroku asked her. She had been getting paler and paler since he'd arrived.

"Oh, it's nothing." She smiled briefly. "I just... what if Inuyasha doesn't make it through this?" She asked the two of them. They glanced at each other and shrugged. She laughed quietly and a tear rolled down her almost translucent skin. "I won't..." Sango had just gotten out of the bathroom, looking much better.

"You won't what?" Sango asked, putting a wet cloth on her head. Kagome smiled at her pregnant friend.

"I won't get to be you and you won't get to be me." She said to them quietly and she backed up against the wall. They didn't understand.

"I don't... we don't follow you." Miroku said calmly, no wonder he'd become a psychiatrist.

"Well, Sango's pregnant and I'm going to get to see her grow rounder and rounder with her baby," Kagome smiled at Sango who smiled back. Then her eyes filled with tears, "And then I'm going to see her grow as a mother when her baby's born. I'm going to watch them grow together. Sango becoming wiser and the baby going from diapers to kindergarten." Kagome laughed a little at the thought. They were all beginning to understand her. "I just hope and pray that she'll get to see the same process happening to me... and I wouldn't want anyone but Inuyasha to be the father of my children." She began to cry and fall down the wall. "I will never, ever, ever find someone as perfect as he is... I know he loves me... I know he does! I was just always too stupid to see the truth.." She cried. Kikyo helped her friend up.

"Inuyasha.. will be okay." She swallowed the lump that continued to get larger in her throat. She was aching to just break down with her. "Everything will be fine. Kagome," Kagome ignored her. "Kagome, look at me." Kikyo took her hand and raised Kagome's face up so that they were eye to eye. "If something does happen... Kagome stop crying and listen to me!" Kagome stopped, her breathing heavy. "Good," Kikyo said, a tear regretfully falling down her own cheek. Kagome smiled but listened to what she had to say. "If something does happen, and it doesn't work out the way we planned, you know that any guy would kill for you.." This made Kagome cry even more. "Oh, hush, shhh, I'm sorry I said that."

"Sweetie, what she's trying to say is that you'd have to move on. If Inuyasha dies, he'd want that for you. He loved... loves you." Sango told her. Miroku was glaring angrily at both of the women trying to comfort Kagome.

"Kagome, come here." He opened his arms for her to be cradled in and she ran into him like he was her life support.

"Oh Miroku, what am I going to do! Oh God, I can't handle this." Kagome sobbed into his chest. Kikyo and Sango had just made everything ten times worse, even though they were trying to help.

"Shhh, it's okay Kagome. I'm here." He said in a brotherly tone while running his hands through her hair. "I gotcha, it's okaaay." Kagome held onto him as tight as she could to try to suppress her crying but she just couldn't do it. It was heartbreaking to already know he was going to die. There was nothing that could be done, she just knew it. Miroku was crying too, on the inside at least. He felt slightly the way she did, the other two did as well. It was like he was already gone.. and he would never come back to them. Miroku would never be able to call him up, just to chat or to watch the game with his best bud. He'd never be able to discuss his problems with him or to listen to him rant about how annoying it was to have a twin sized bed. "Shh, Kagome it's okay." His voice cracked but he wouldn't allow himself to cry, he couldn't. Kikyo and Sango had also begun to cry and they were all in a huge hug, crying and already mourning the loss of someone very dear to them. "Oh shit," Miroku muttered as he could barely control his tears any longer and three fell on top of Kagome head. But she hadn't noticed, she was too busy hating the world and that drunk driver.

Asshole, Kagome thought to herself as she gripped Miroku's shirt even tighter. Fifteen minutes later they weren't through crying, but they were all cried out. Too exhausted to even try to cry any longer.

"Sango," Miroku wiped his face tiredly.

"Hmm, what is it hon?" She said in a nasally voice.

"You really shouldn't be this stressed and crying like this, you could lose the baby." Kagome gasped.

"Go home, right now Missy." Kagome told her. Sango smiled sadly at her and let a few more tears fall.

"No, I want to be here for you." She told her. Kagome shook her head, she wouldn't have her best friend losing her baby because of her. "Kagome, I want to be here for Inuyasha too. Don't forget, he's still my friend."

"Oh Sango," Kagome muttered holding both her hands. "Ya know, Inuyasha wouldn't want you to lose the baby either. He'd understand, trust me. Go home Sango, we'll be fine." Kagome told her.

"Okay," Sango said weakly.

"You okay to drive?" Kikyo asked her. Sango wondered if she was for a moment. "Because I'll drive you if you aren't." Kikyo smiled at her.

"I don't think I am." Sango laughed slightly. Miroku frowned.

"I'll take you home. I'm the husband, it's my job and I'm okay to drive." Miroku took her hand and kissed her lightly on the lips. "I'll be back, I promise." He told Kagome and then they left.

"So, ya still hungry?" Kikyo asked Kagome. Kagome smiled but it didn't reach her eyes and that worried Kikyo.

"Yeah, you bet. How 'bout you?"

"Mhmm, let's go." Kikyo took Kagome's hand and they both turned left, walked up the corridor, then turned right and there was the cafeteria. "Here we are." Kikyo said with false cheer. Kagome laughed with sarcasm.

"Joy," They both got some food and then sat down to eat but neither touched their plate. They just stared into each other's eyes and sat there, waiting for an answer that never seemed to come. Is he going die?

A/N: Okay, that's chapter six for ya! Thanks for reading.