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Dreams do come true	By : Elysant Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 6975 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter one, what friends are for.
The whole homecoming, wasn’t as great as it would normally be in a family which
just had been blessed with a child.
No the Watanabe household was quiet and depressed, no female lived there - so
maybe that was why.
Sesshoumaru had made InuYasha get a job - screw collage until he could pay for a
baby sitter and someone who would help him take care of this problem.
The older male liked to call her a problem, as she didn’t have a given name yet.
InuYasha felt that if he gave her one it was official, you know? Of course it was
ridiculous and very childish, but back off okay? He was seventeen and his life was
over - meaning no more girls and no more party.

Sitting down on his bed, InuYasha sighs deep glancing at the basket holding his
daughter, who was currently asleep.
He’d sue the condom company, if he could - this was not suppose to happen, not to
him especially.
Up til now, InuYasha had seen himself as a rebel someone who couldn’t get in
trouble because he was way to smart for that.
‘Well smart my ass!’ he cursed, he’d just the most idiotic thing in his lifetime.
It was dark outside, and Sesshoumaru had yet to come back home from the company
they had inherited from their parents, Tetsuiga & Tensuiga corporate.
It was a place where they made things for hospitals, ironically - incubators for babies
who was prematurely born and other things, InuYasha didn’t know much about it.
Someone of the nurses had given him a baby kit, just a few things to hold him over
night until he could get more.
Opening the dark blue plastic bag, InuYasha spotted things he’d never seen before
and things he knew what it was but refused to touch.
As he sat there scanning the content, his cell phone vibrated in his semi tight leather
pant pocket. Picking it up and reading the number he felt a smile creep up on his
face, Kirara.
“Hey girl” he answered softly, not wanting to wake the baby up.
“Yasha-baby!” a very feminine but slightly dark voice replied on the other end,
sending a larger smile upon the half demons face.
Kirara was his best friend, seriously. She was a fiery cat demon with long blond hair
that could turn bright red within seconds. Not reaching over his shoulder, she stood
around 5'6, but always wearing high heels, which made her look taller.
Her eyes deep green and always glimmering with mischief and amusement, as they
many of times sat making fun of the preps at school, she was a rebel like himself - a
free spirit.
“I heard you have a kid, fuck Inu, how the hell did that happened?” That was Kirara
for you, right on the money, not caring if she insulted you with the harsh biting
truth.
InuYasha got up and walked around the room, until he reached his favorite recliner
worn out by time but to damn comfortable to throw away.
“Yeah, got me one of those, bought it at the supermarket, figured I’d really love one
they are so damn peachy,” he replied sarcastically.
“How the fuck do you think babies are made Kira?”
His voice was dead of emotions now as she continued questioning him about this
“Kikyou person”, as she liked to call her.
“Sucks that your half demon Yasha, other wise you could have sex and not have to
worry about a damn thing, but nooooo now you have to wait til you find your mate,
fuck sweetie, your life sucks.”
Her statement was blunt and somewhat cold if it wasn’t for the sympathy and
concern for his well fare in her voice and actions, she was like his sister.
“No fucking kidding, Kira I don’t know what to do. Could you help me?” His plea
could have ripped any woman’s h int into shreds but Kirara wasn’t just any woman,
no she was his friend.
“Want me to come over?”
“Yeah” tears wasn’t far from falling now, as he sat there gripping the cell phone
close to his ear.
“I am coming, I pick some things up for the baby too and we can name her ok?”
“Sure.”
“Sweetie, listen to me it’ll be okay, I’ll help.”
“Thanks Kira, you’re the best.”
“Yeah I know,” he could hear the grin she made on the other side of the phone, she
was always so full of her self.
They hung up and InuYasha smiled a little, as the tears ran freely down his cheeks -
thank God for Kirara.

One hour later...
Door bell rings, InuYasha dashes through the house still alone with the kid - he opens
the door presenting his flame haired friend.
“Red today huh?” he joked, pointing at her hair with a raised eye .“My mom sent those, she thought you might have use for em,” dropping down to the
floor so she could face him, she placed a well manicured hand on his cheek.
“Yasha, you’re the strongest person I know, if anyone can do it, you can!”
Taking her hand in his much larger one, he looked up from the toy he held into her
green eyes, “Keh, will you help me?”
A smile graced her always red puckered lips, “‘course baby, we’ll do it together,
besides you have more friends and you know it, so you’re not alone.”
Hugging her tight, InuYasha could hear the baby gurgling up on his bed gaining his
attention.
“I think she’s hungry,” the girl spoke, standing up after being released from her
friends embrace.
“How you know?” he didn’t know any of that stuff, and could use any stupid hint or
tip available.
“I just know.”
“Keh.”
“Now, now Yasha come hold your baby and I show you how to make this formula.”
InuYasha who had yet to hold his daughter felt scared all of the sudden, what if he
did something wrong? Held her to tight or broke her damn neck, she looked to fragile
and small.
“I can smell your fear Yasha, now come here and hold her. Don’t be scared she’s not
going to die if you pick her up!” Kirara rolled her eyes, but could understand why
InuYasha was feeling the way he was.
The cat demon demonstrated how to do it the ‘correct’ way and then let him try,
oddly it came natural as he picked up his daughter, she stopped gurgling and stared
up at him with her golden orbs.
A strange feeling of those damn bubbles surged through him again, as he now held
her steady in his muscular arms.
“Damn Yasha, I know a way for you to get good money and fast!” Kirara nearly
exploded out of joy as she jumped up and down in front of him.
“What are you talking about?”
The red haired girl twirled around a few warps before explaining herself, “you could
model! With the baby! You know for a parent magazine! And I know the perfect one
at that too! I know the guy who owns it and he owes my mom a favor!”
InuYasha could only stare at the girl before him, her hair was turning back to blonde
- he guessed because the idea really excited her in a happy kind of way.
“Why would I do that?” he asked as she made her way over to her jacket, for her cell
phone, he guessed.
“Five cash fingers Yasha,”
“Five?” He gapped, damn he could use that money.
“Do what you gotta do,” he commanded her as he made his overover to the red bag
with the toys.
As he picked up a blue teddy bear, he could hear his friends voice speak into her
phone to someone, making some appointment.
After a few minutes, Kirara beamed up at him as he placed the teddy in front of the
baby, who just looked really curiously at it.
“I brought you a baby book too, but might not be so accurate since it’s a half demon
baby I don’t know if they are different.”
She spoke softly now as InuYasha’s daughter seemed to fall back asleep, the eye lids
hanging heavy over her golden orbs.
“I can always ask Sesshoumaru.” Even if the brothers didn’t always get along,
InuYasha knew he could count on his brother, he was well educated and knew a lot
about demons and such.
Kirara nodded and headed to the blue plastic bag on the bed, the one he’d gotten
from the hospital. Spilling everything she proceeded telling him what everything was
and how to use em.
“You know how to change a diaper?” she asked with a slightly amused voice, knowing
well he didn’t.
“Keh, you know I don’t.”
“Where were you during health class anyway?” she scolded him as she told him they
had a assignment to change a diaper one time on plastic dolls.
Of course he had missed that time, being busy banging some girl in the ‘secret’ room
at school he liked to use when ‘things’ came up (literally.)
“Someone should have chopped that off when they had a chance too,” his friend
chided, pointing with a pink baby bottle at the middle part of his black leather
pants.
It was an awful way to remind him of his mistake and hormone problem, but the
mistake was done and all he could do now was to live up to his promise.
They walked into the kitchen, where Kirara showed the white haired boy how to
make the formula and how often. Also showing later how to feed and then burp the
baby, telling him this was very important - she’d puke all over him otherwise, or
worse - die choking on it.
Neither of the options sounded pleasant as they continued the lesson and more facts
came up, that scared the hell out of him.
Babies were more fragile then he thought, he would need to keep a keen eye on the
little rascal, currently sleeping on a full belly in his arms.
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