Disclaimer: I wish I owned socks. Therefore, it is my pitiful duty to announce to you that I do not own Inuyasha or any other manga's/anime's mentioned in this story. I do actually own several of the OC's mentioned, such as Sakura, Kiysku, Kiyre and Yuzuki (there are tons more though) but I do not own Kimeku, Sarany, or any of THOSE OC's, but I do IN FACT have their creator's permition to use them to do my bidding…. bwahaha, go build Rome!! Alright, I'm sorry if the OC's are OOC, same with the regular characters… jeez, I'm confusing myself! On with Chapter 2!!

Me: Also to clarify I own Kaoku but he's for sale

Kaoku: Evil bitch! DIE! grabs knife and swings at my head

Me: in between ducks And you wonder why….

A.N. So thanks InuYashaBaby1 for my one review… and now one from Silence X… it's appreciated. And I don't mean to sound down or anything, but I like having many long reviews, but I understand not many people must read this kind of thing... that's okay though. Oh and for anyone who's done with the best book in the history of the earth, Breaking Dawn by Stephenie Meyer, comment about it or IM me – I want to discuss!! Alright, here comes chapter 2:

Sakura's POV

2 years later

"Sakura-chan!" A voice screams out to me from the crowd and I look up from my conversation with Sarany-chan to see my new best friend, Kimeku, running through the crowd and over towards me in (surprise surprise) her yanki garb, complete with black baggy pants that fit loosely around her waist and the usual tape around her torso and breasts, covered up in her long green jacket with designs on the sleeves. If you've ever heard of Furuba, a.k.a. Fruits Basket, think of Uo-chan or Kyoko-sama and you'll have a pretty good image of Kimi's getup. Kimi-chan is really pretty, with long, black hair and brilliant green eyes. She kind of looks like Yuzuki-chan, but I try not to think about that cause it hurts to remember. Kimi and I have been best friends for about a year, after Yuzuki died, and everyone thought I wasn't serious about having Kimi for a friend because they just thought I liked her because she looked like Yuzi, but once you found out that Kimi was a yanki you had to kind of let that theory go because Yuzi hated most forms of violence, and around then people finally accepted I loved Kimi for who she was.

"Kuran-chan!" Kimi called again. Sarany just sort of nodded and disappeared somewhere to go talk with her friend Zuzika. Sarany is beautiful too, but in her own special way. She's African-American and also Native American, so her skin is a rich cocoa brown and she has dark brown hair that she wears in really outrages styles sometimes. She normally wears a red jumpsuit because her father beats her sometimes, but today she was wearing a black t-shirt with guitars on it – Ra-chan is a very serious guitar player. Sarany is twelve, two years younger than me, but she skipped a grade so she can come to our school this year and be in our 'circle'.

"Hey Kuran! Okay, so last night, I was hanging out with Kiysku, and he admitted that he thought I was beautiful. Isn't that just the sweetest thing!?" Kimi shouted happily.

I felt the smile slip from my face, but I forced it back on harshly and congratulated Kimi while my heart ached. You see, ever since Yuzi died, Kiysku and I grew really close. Like, really close. And I really liked him that way, but this one time we watched a movie together at his house his mom wasn't home, and we sorta… made out a little. I don't think that's weird – then again, I like him that way, so it seemed natural to kiss him. But I guess he must not like me back that way cause we haven't been able to talk like we used to anymore, Anyways, Kiysku and Kimi have gotten to be friends and even though they aren't dating, they seem like it in the way they hang out. I guess it doesn't help that right now I'm dating Kiysku's cousin, Kaoku, who I really don't like. He likes me though, so what can I do but make him happy?

"Kuran-chan? Is anyone home in there? Kuran? Kuran!" Kimi shouted. I blinked away the purple and black spots that blotted my vision and swayed, but stayed on my feet and managed a smile while answering her.

"That's awesome, Kimi-chan." I swallowed the nausea that followed and gave a weak smile.

Kimi frowned for a second, and then opened her eyes wide. "Sakura Ai Washikito, if you just had an episode, so help me Kami I will sit you down and you are going home missy!" Kimi can sometimes be overprotective of me. See, when we first met, we spent a lot of time talking about our past, and Kimi heard that I've had a recurring leukemia problem – I've had it 3 times so far, once when I was almost one until I was four, second when I was six to seven, and third from ten to thirteen. The doctor's are sure it's gone now, but they haven't seen me in over six months for my follow-up appointments, so we can't say for sure if it's really truly gone. And now I'm having 'episodes' again where I feel like I did when I definitely had leukemia, so we've been on our toes for signs I might need to no-questions-asked go to the hospital.

"Kimi," I soothed, "I'm alright. I swear it was nothing. It was just a little dizziness, nothing to get worried about." I tried to reassure her, but even I couldn't fully dissolve the tremble in my voice.

Kimi stared at me long and hard, trying to find something in me face that would betray me. Finally she sighed and shook her head, accepting her defeat to me. "Alright, Sakura, but so help me if I find one fault, one reason to think you aren't okay, and you're getting shipped off to the nurse, kappish?"

I nodded my head. "Yes, captain. I understand."

She smiled and tousled my dirty-brown hair. (A.N. Everyone says dirty-blond so now it's dirty-brown cuz it's more brown than blond and dirty-brown needs some luv too!) "Alright kiddo, now let's go get you and edumacation!

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2 weeks later

I walked home from school that evening to Kaoku's house. Kaoku had gotten really mad at me the last couple of night's because I hadn't been at his house on time, so I figured that if I left right from school I would get there before 5 (school gets out at 4:30 and even though he only lives about a mile away from the school, I love stopping to smell the flowers and I often get caught up in conversations). I ended up getting to his house right on time, and I bounced up the front steps happily. Kaoku is 18, four years older than me, and the same age as my older sister Aina (A.N. I know in the last chapter I mentioned that Aina was 17, but since this is two years later she hasn't had her second birthday yet, so she is still 18). A lot of people consider me lucky in a sense since my boyfriend is so kind as to date me even despite the age difference. I really don't consider myself lucky, because I know in my heart that I don't love him and that I only love Kiysku. Kaoku's house is ancient and rickety, but even though most of it kinda scares me, I adore that creaky sound you get when you step on each stair. I entered the house still in my school uniform, setting my backpack down.

"I'm here, Kaoku-kun!" I called out. My voice echoed within the walls, but with a haunting, forbidding air to it.

"Hello, Sakura." Kaoku appeared from behind the banister in the next room over. He was smiling, I noticed. "Come downstairs for a second, Sakura, I want to show you something."

Why didn't I trust him? Reluctantly I followed, clinging to the railing the whole way down into the basement, my heart pounding in my chest. Kaoku waited for me to go down and followed after, closing the door behind him. Once downstairs in the empty basement, I turned toward him, confused.

"Kaoku-kun, what's going on?" I asked my eyes wide and confused. I saw him come towards me and realized that he was only wearing a pair of loose jeans, not to mention a slightly pointed area you know where. My eyes grew wider when he took a step towards me and shoved his tongue down my throat. I scrunched my eyes together, repulsed. This was nothing like kissing Kiysku. When he pulled away I choked and spluttered, "Kaoku, what are you doing?" before my brain registered the hand coming towards me with a shovel in it. I felt a sharp pain in my head and everything went black, but it was nothing compared to the pain I felt next.

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1 month later

I sat on the floor in my bathroom with tears streaming down the sides of my face. No one besides me and him knew exactly what had happened that night, but now my worst fears were realized. My period was three weeks late. I held on to myself trying to pull myself together, but nothing could help me. My name is Sakura Jinenki, and I am 14 years old and pregnant.

A.N. OOOOOoooOooooOOoOoOoOo… most of you knew that was coming. Sort of a cliffy I guess… anyways, review and tell me what you think cuz I need encouragement. See you soon!