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(Warning: There will be rape in this chapter. Also, for some odd reason, Naraku and Inu fluff)

Yeah, I said it. FLUFF.

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Chapter 9: Deciding

Sesshoumaru's P.O.V.

Damn it….Damn it! Akkinu is taking too long, my body is growing tired…I'll have no strength to take Inuyasha away from Naraku if the man chose to fight…which he would. He knew he would. That bastard always wanted to get his hands on Inuyasha.

My mate…my love…I'll be there soon. Please wait for me.

Sesshoumaru…

Inuyasha…

Sesshoumaru…The baby…I'm…gonna have the baby.

I felt my mind run blank and even felt Akkinu stop at a standstill, making Kurohyou and Jenriojin stop and look at me. I stared, my mind slowly flowing back into my body as Akkinu backed away in shock. Inuyasha…was in labor?!

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Inuyasha's P.O.V.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! GET HIM OUT OF ME!!!!!" I screamed. It hurt so much; it felt as if I was being ripped open! I whimpered and felt beads of sweat run down my face. I screamed once more, biting my lip as Hajime told me to push.

I pushed as hard as my body would let me, harder and harder. All the while, I could smell the absolute fear coming from the next room. I almost smiled, if I could, at the thought of Naraku hiding away from a half demon in labor.

Hajime gasped softly. "J-Just keep pushing, Inuyasha. I can see the head now!"

I shook my head, my body wanting to shut down. I could feel it ripping my entrance, slowly coming out as I willed my body to push. I could feel the blood and other …disgusting goop pooling around my bottom and coming up around my back as I screamed again.

I laid my hands on my stomach, clutching at it tightly as I continued to push, forcing the small baby out of me. Hajime's eyes widened and blinked as he grabbed a small blanket next to him. I screamed again, my eyes clenching shut with the pain.

More sweat dripped off of my face, my legs quivering as even more of Yuki's small body came out of me. I grit my teeth and hissed loudly, Hajime sighing as he held Yuki's head in his hands.

"Just a little more, Inuyasha, just a little-"

I cut him off with a loud scream, louder than the others as the pain became overbearing. I could feel my vision become blurry, my mind going black and the world falling out from under me.

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Naraku's P.O.V.

It had smelled of blood, sweat and tears, a truly disgusting combination. But now, it smelled only of the soft scent that both Inuyasha and his baby emitted from their bodies. Inuyasha must have been through absolute hell. I let a small smile curl my lips. He was stronger than I thought he would be, surviving childbirth…something not even most demons could go through without going into shock or dying from pain and blood loss.

Yuki.

A fitting name for the child, even though I desperately wanted to get rid of it. Soft, pale skin, just like Sesshoumaru's, even with his father's markings over his face and small body. He had a tuft of pure white hair on his small head, along with small ears that twitched every so often as he slept. He hasn't opened his eyes yet, but he was alive, of course. It made me curious as to what was under the little eyelids on his perfect, heart shaped face…even a bit anxious to see what he looked like with his eyes open.

Would he look like his parents? Golden eyes? Or would have a different color, something that matched his lovely skin?

Or would he have something that made him different? Special? Even more beautiful than a baby should be?

I growled as I looked away from the small crib in the corner of the room, next to where Inuyasha lay. I could hear their soft breathing, and Inuyasha's mumbling. There was just too much going on now. I needed to get my plan in motion, to get rid of the child and make sure that Inuyasha's mating mark disappears before Sesshoumaru can find him.

"Hajime, have you laid out the trail yet?" The small blonde nodded his head, his silky hair falling over his forehead. "Yes, sir. Akkinu should be taking the bait very soon, and Inuyasha's mark will be gone by midnight tonight."

I smiled, my bright red eyes flicking over to the setting sun outside of the window, smelling the heavenly scent that came from the bedroom, on the bed and inside the small crib. The long black hair fell over my shoulders as a soft breeze came in through the window, carrying the scent of the roses and carnations in the garden…it was so captivating now, mixed in with Inuyasha's scent.

I couldn't believe that Inuyasha would finally be mine. It was almost as if I was giddy, so happy that I would have a fresh start with Inuyasha. I would take him away, far away and have him to myself, no Sesshoumaru and no child to interfere.

I'm not selfish. No, I'm not. I'm just hopelessly in love with someone that I cannot control, someone that I don't want to control, someone that I know can kill me easily…that keeps me on edge…someone I will break and make mine.

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Inuyasha P.O.V.

Inuyasha…

Inuyasha.

Inuyasha!

I let out a surprised gasp and jolted upright in the bed. "Ah, what?!" I looked around the room, my gold eyes not able to comprehend the situation. The walls were dark, a chocolate brown, and a window looking out over small gardens of bright flowers. By the smell, maybe roses…like-

Dammit, answer me!

I whined softly, curling up into a ball on the sheets that made my skin itch. My ears flattened on my head at the force in his voice, a feeling coming over me, engulfing my body.

I-I'm sorry, Alpha…please forgive me, I didn't understand what was happening…

There was only silence after what I had said to my mate, my heart clenching in my chest as I waited. I was sore, yes, of course I was, I just gave birth to a baby…but the pain, the soreness, it was all nothing compared to the feeling of being utterly alone.

Sesshoumaru…

Why did you call me Alpha?

His voice making my body relax completely against the soft pillows. I could tell I was in Naraku's room again, the walls holding the colorful paintings and candles, the elegant designs on the doors, the way that the room was carpeted instead of just hardwood. It was nice, almost as pretty as Sesshoumaru's bedroom back home.

B-Because…that's what you are…right?

Inuyasha, you don't have to call me that.

It's ok Sesshoumaru... I want to.

Alright…but when I get you back…please, just call me by name…

I didn't know whether he liked the fact that I called him alpha, but it was just a natural reaction to his anger. I didn't want him to be mad at me for not waking when I was told. I silently agreed, letting him say a few more words before he said his goodbye, leaving me alone…

How I missed my mate. His soft touch, his deep voice, soothing me as I slept so deeply. It wasn't fair. Why do I have to be stuck here? With this wretched spider? It was too much for me to handle now, and I was seriously growing tired of it. But…I was also afraid of what he could do. To me. To Yuki. To Sesshoumaru.

I would stay, to keep them safe, to keep my baby happy, to make sure that Sesshoumaru wouldn't need to fight and put our baby in danger.

I could smell my baby, in the room a few ways down the hall, shifting in his small bed, cooing at the blonde servant's approach. Naraku wasn't here, right now, he must be getting ready for dinner, but he was somewhere in the horrid castle. I could smell his disgusting scent, musty, making my nose wrinkle.

I had to remember that I was here for my family. I couldn't give up. I would do what Naraku wanted, when he wanted and how he wanted it. Until I could get my strength back up. Until I could kill him, and go home.

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Naraku's P.O.V. (Short Sex Scene, No Rape)

Such sweet sounds came from those parted lips of my little half breed. The soft sighs, the sharp intakes of breath, the long, lustful moans. It was so easy to get those sounds out, just a flick of the wrist, a twist of my tongue or a thrust of my hips. But of course, I would never say that to him. He'd get angry and deny my touches.

But then again, I could always just force them onto him. It wouldn't be a problem. He wasn't pregnant anymore, though his body was no longer as tight as it used to be. But at least he was empty, without child, and he belonged to me.

"Ahh…"

I could hear those soft moans again; I could see his body jerking, his hips grinding down onto my cock, throbbing hard inside his body. It was perfect for me, and I knew that I wouldn't change it, not for anything in the world. He wanted what I had to give, and that felt damn good.

The teen was easily pleased, a few thrusts into that sweet spot of his and he was thrown into his little world of ecstasy, letting his white cum splatter over his tanned chest and stomach. He would be getting his body back, those strong muscles in his arms and stomach quickly.

His body would regain that tight hold, which was for now, my primary goal.

I bucked my hips into his roughly, filling him quickly with my seed, not really wanting any of it to fall on the cotton sheets, which his hands were gripping ever so tightly, ripping them to shreds with his claws. Such beauty in such a disgusting half breed.

Though, I am no different.

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Normal P.O.V. (Fluff)

The teen soon realized…that he was alone, in an empty room, with nothing to be heard but soft babbling from the corner of the room. His snowy white ears twitched lightly, his golden hues flashing over to the crib.

"Y-Yuki?"

He stood, his small kimono top only covering his torso, though he didn't give a damn now. That soft scent of honey and roses was calling out to him, a pale fist swinging in the air as he neared the crib. Inuyasha neared the crib, his hands resting on the wood of the edge as he looked down at the child inside with a soft sigh of relief.

"Look at you…"

He smiled softly and laid a hand on the baby's head gently, his fingers running through those fluffy white strands and making those small ears twitch. He looked so much like Sesshoumaru, every feature exact. The same serious twist in his mouth, the same arch of his eyebrows, the same shape of his eyes. Though the color of those orbs were wrong, they were so different. It was a weird color, a greenish blue. What had Kagome said that color was?

Oh yes. Aquamarine.

It was a different color, a beautiful shade of green, like moss and the way that they filled with tears was just as beautiful. "Mm…"

The child mumbled as he began to sniffle, his small hands balled into fists as he swung them in front of him, wanting to be picked up, wanting to feel the warmth of his mother, though he was unknown to him, since this was the first time he laid eyes on him.

"You should pick him up, Inuyasha…before he gets cranky. We've learned he has his mother's temper."

Inuyasha smiled a bit, knowing Naraku was only a few steps behind him. He reached into the crib, slowly grabbing the baby and picking him up, bringing his small, frail body close to his, nuzzling him close as he began to nibble on his fingers to calm himself. His bright eyes blinked as he looked up at Inuyasha before looking around him, a small raspberry passing his lips as he studied the surroundings. So serious.

"Just like Sesshoumaru."

Naraku sighed softly and sat down on the bed, a leg crossed over the other as he looked at Inuyasha, standing there frozen, looking in pure wonder and curiosity at his child. At the small baby he held.

The demon raised a brow as Inuyasha chuckled, his finger running over the side of his chubby cheek, nuzzling him close. "You're so cute, my little Yuki…" He smiled and kissed his forehead, those aquamarine colored eyes closing a bit as he felt the kiss.

"Nu…"

Inuyasha let the boy suck on his small fist as his eyes began to droop, his ears flat on his white tuft of hair. The teen jumped slightly as Naraku wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him close with a smirk on his lips. The demon laid his bright crimson gaze on the baby, now asleep in his mother's arms.

"You do know what I have planned for us, no?"

Inuyasha merely nodded as he laid the baby back down in his crib, a small smile on his soft lips. "I do. And since it is to protect my baby and my mate, then I will do it without fight nor question."

Naraku's brows furrowed slightly as he looked at Inuyasha, a frown on his pale, thin lips as he sighed. "I don't want that. You just can't be happy with me, can you?"

The half demon shook his head and turned to look at him, those golden orbs laid upon his handsome, pale face. "No. I was happy with Sesshoumaru, I was happy being pregnant in the castle, before you decided to take me away."

It caused a sting in his chest to say the words to the man, though Inuyasha didn't know why he felt hurt telling Naraku these words. The man tortured him and treated him like a dog; he shouldn't feel anything but hatred towards him. But he had an aching feeling in his heart, like a feeling of sorrow. The man was a murderous bastard who cared about nothing but himself. But he still deserved a chance at happiness.

"I suppose that is only fair."

Naraku nodded once, the long black hair flitting over his shoulder with the action. He then turned, making his way over to the door, letting out a soft grunt as he felt those soft fingers grabbing his hand.

"Wait…I…guess I can try to…be happy…" He sighed softly as Naraku raised a brow, looking back at him. His crimson orbs narrowed as he looked at the hanyou.

"What do you mean by that?"

Inuyasha's ears drooped slightly on his head, a soft blush on his cheeks as he looked down to the ground, shifting his feet slightly. "I'll try to be happy here; with you…I guess everyone deserves to be happy, even if it's only for a while."

Naraku was a bit suspicious of the change of attitude, but all in all, the hanyou wanting to make him happy was a bit uplifting for him. It made him a less…angry, he supposed. His eyes widened slightly as Inuyasha grabbed his arm, pulling him closer, his arms wrapped around his torso, his hands resting on his back. "What are you doing…?"

The teen nuzzled into his chest, deciding that…his scent wasn't all that bad. It reminded him of Sesshoumaru, a bit, but he smelled more of pine than of roses. Naraku was surprised, to say the least. Why would this boy have the need to make someone like him happy? Someone who has done so many things to him?

What in the world was Inuyasha planning?

End Chapter

Ugh. I know…it sucks…but I'm not in a very good mood today and unfortunately, it has affected my writing. Stupid family.

Anyways, please review and tell me what you think about where this is going. It's a bit of a twists in the story, no?

Heh.

Yuki Agatsuma