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Caught in the Arms of the Wind	By : VixenzxMasqueradex Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 13711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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� Authors note!!!
ATTENTION! The other night I was struck with an alternate ending for this ficcy.� i was torn between the two ending
because I loved them both. . .so I decided to write both.� Heres the catch, I
am only posting one of them on AdultFanFiction.net and the other will be on
FanFiction.net.� You may have guessed it
already but, the �harsher� of the two will be on this site. So new warnings:
Graphicness, mention of torture, blood and so on, if you have a relatively weak
stomach don�t read it.� There is not
going to be so much in this chapter but in the following chapter there will
be.� So if your
interested in both versions there are many similarities (ex, babys name and meaning) but some major differences . . .
yea I did want to tease you into reading both if you were interested!�

Touya
sighed as his the roof of his small dwelling finally came into view.�� Due to Jin�s ravenous hunger the pair had
run out of food much earlier then expected.�
He had left early that morning and had been gone until almost dusk after
a harsh thunderstorm interrupted his walk home.�
The ice master wanted nothing more then to get home put the groceries
away, make a quick dinner then relax.
�Jin?�� He called stepping in the door.� Although no answer came Touya
could hear a noise that sounded suspiciously like a scrub brush.� Touya sighed.� The day after Jin experienced his child�s
first temper tantrum, his doctor decided that it would be best if Jin made sure
to keep his energy up incase the baby felt inclined to fuss again.� That meant no more treks to the village for
his check up, of which he only had two before the baby was
due, nor was he allowed to clean.�
Problem was the spunky wind master had just gone into his nesting
stage.� Which meant he had an
uncontrollable urge to clean. . . the entire house, repeatedly.� Something he was prohibited from doing.
Touya
walked through the hall looking into the living room as he passed, it looked
beyond clean.� It appears as if
everything short of rearranging furniture was accomplished.� Upon reaching the kitchen, Touya was greeted by the site of Jin on his hands and knees,
sleeves rolled up onto the tight muscles of his bicep and a bandana pushing
back his long, crayon red bangs, scrubbing the floor furiously.� Touya stepped into
the room and deposited his bags on the counter immediately to his left.� He then went back to the door way so he could
stand directly behind the wind master so he could help him up.
�You know you aren�t supposed to be
cleaning, Jin.�� Touya
said, putting a small hand on his friend�s shoulder stopping his vigorous
scrubbing.� Jin turned to give Touya an annoyed look.
�Get off the floor.�� He shoos.
�Jin, you know what the midwife
said, you can�t be doing this sort of activity while you�re still pregnant.�
�GET YER DIRTY, GERMY, NASTY FEET OFF
THE BLOODY FLOOR!�� Jin raged swinging
his scrub brush at the ice master�s kneecap.�
Jumping back in surprise, Touya sighed,
rubbing his temples as the threat of a migraine starting twinge there.
�Jin you have done everything short
of rearranging furniture, you have done enough for today.� Think of what this is doing to your baby.�
�I�m doin�
�is fer m�baby.�� Jin corrected firmly gaining another sigh
from the frustrated demon standing behind him.
�Jin, your baby is still inside of
you right now.� By taking care you
yourself you are making sure that your baby will be healthy when he or she is
born.� Do you want to jeopardize Baby�s
health?�
�No.�� Jin answered softly turning his large ocean
blue eyes to the shorter demon behind him.�
�But, I be wanten everthin ta be clean fer Baby when Baby gets ta comin.�
Reaching out a helping hand as Jin
started struggling to get up off his knees; Touya
pulled the heavily pregnant demon to his feet.�
�I will finish scrubbing the floor for you Jin, as soon as I put the food
away.�
Jin nodded gently and allowed himself to be shooed out of the kitchen for a bit while Touya pit away all of the groceries he had bought earlier
that day.� When the last item was put in
its place the short demon fel a slight tap on his
shoulder; turning to face Jin, Touya got a scrub
brush thrust into his hands.
�Git crack�n��
The win master said, retreating to the entranceway where he had
placed a chair.� �Scrub each tile fifty
times.� N�start
over, yer dirty feets made
a mess a�thins.�
Touya
looked down at the floor; his tiny little kitchen had never seemed so huge.� Starting at the farthest corner of the floor,
gathered his scrub brush and the soapy water Jin had been using, Touya started scrubbing the first tile. He washed the first
ten in silence until, �Ya only did forty-five on �at
�un.�� Jin groused from his perch in the
doorway.� Successfully reprimanded, Touya returned to the tile for the final five scrubs.
�I don�t know how you did all this
being eight and a half months pregnant.��
The short demon commented, only a fourth of the way done and his back
was already complaining.
Jin chose to ignore the statement,
instead he studied the wall next o him.
�Ya
really should think �bout redoin yer
walls, Frosty.�
�I draw the line at repainting my
wall, Jin.�� Touya
replied.� �In two weeks you will have
forgotten all about the walls when your days are filled with taking care of
Baby.�
�Still, da
colors donna suit ya.�� Jin continued as if he hadn�t heard a single
word.� �M�be a
nice wall paper, pale like yer eyes, like ice.�
�I�ll think about it.�� Touya answered if
only to get off the subject and started on the next tile.
��At was only twenty-five!� Jin
snapped.� �An� change �at water, its
dirty and not doin any good.�
Touya
sighed and did as he was told.� Only two more weeks!� He chanted over and over silently.

.~*~.

�� It had
taken Touya three hours to complete his job of
scrubbing the kitchen floor, with Jin hovering over him making sure it was done
to perfection.� As soon as he was done,
Jin disappeared into his bedroom.� Touya looked in on him once, seeing that Jin was out cold,
exhausted from his cleaning spree, the ice master left a plate of food in the
fridge in case hunger awoke Jin later in the night. The next morning it was
found untouched. �Figuring that the
moment Jin woke up he would be starving, Touya set
about making a rather large breakfast.�
�� Just as Touya flipped the final pancake onto its plate half an hour
later, he felt two energies approaching his front door.� Curiously looking out the window, Touya instantly recognized the two approaching demons and
hurried to front door to meet them.
�� TOUYA!�� A loud brash
voice of the huge mohawked Chu boomed in greeting.� Followed by the higher
pitched voice of his ever present mini shadow, Rinku.� �How ya
doin, mate?�
�� Touya gave them a small smile. �Rather well.� To what do I owe this visit?�
�� Jus� stoppin� through.�� Chu
answered.� �Thought we�d drop on by an�
see what you was up too.�
�� Come
in.�� Touya
offered, stepping aside.� �Your just in time for breakfast.�
�� We don wanna impose none.�� Said Chu giving his child companion a smirk.
�� But who
are we to refuse a free meal?�� Rinku finished, with a wide grin.
�� The ice
master led his two friends into his small kitchen and produced two folding chairs
from out of a small closet in the corner of his kitchen.� Just as the two visitors were settled the
sound of a door opening and a slow shuffle of feet caught their attention, a
second later the bathroom door was clicked shut.
�� Izzat Jin I be sensin�?�� Chu
asked. �Asleep this late in the mornin�?� �Da bloke ain�t hurt is �e?�
�� No, he�s
not hurt.�� Touya
assured his friend.� �You�ll see, he should be here in a minute.�
�� A moment
later the door clicked open and Jin, yawing hugely, shuffled into the kitchen.� Upon seeing his Chu
and Rinku sitting around the table he froze in
surprise and smiled at his two friends, who, in turn, gawked a his swollen
stomach.
�� Hi guys!�
The redhead greeted cheerfully.
�� Look at
you!� Rinku explained.
�� Looks like we�ve been out of da loop a
bit too long.�� Added
Chu.
�� Jin beamed,
practically glowing under their gazes.�
�I din mean not ta tell ya.� It�za wee bit . . .
complicated.�
�� Wadda ya mean
�complicated�?�� Chu asked.�
�You weren�t raped were ya?� Need us to off the bludger for ya?�
�� No, no,�� Jin laughed
settling himself clumsily into his chair.�
�It ain�t nuffin a�dat sort.�`
�� I doubt
you could kill the father of that baby.��
Touya added sipping his tea.
�� Waddas �at mean?�� Chu
asked, confused and a bit defensive.
�� Yea,�� Rinku
echoed.� �Who knocked you up, Jin?�
�� Yusuke.�
�� There was a
long silent pause before Chu�s chair toppled over backwards and Rinku
took to gawking again.
�� No foolin�?�� Chu asked as he righted his chair but didn�t
sit.� �That�s a little Urameshi cookin� in there?!?�
�� Yup.�
�� I thought
he already had a mate.�� Rinku added still in a slight state of shock.
�� Yea, that pistol of a shela, waddus her name. . . Keiko was it?�
�� He
is.�� Jin assured them, absently rubbing
his swollen belly, his voice soft, almost a whisper.� ��Dis ikkle �un�s a bit of a surprise.� Me�n Yusuke were
jus� bed buddies while �e stayed here after the tourney.�
�� Now I see
what ya meant bout it bein�
complicated.� Does he know?�
�� Jin shook
his head, ruffling his disarrayed bangs.
�� You gonna tell him?�
�� The redhead
shrugged in reply.� Sensing that he was
hitting a sensitive subject, Chu
wisely changed the subject.
�� Congrats in any case!��
He said raising his bottle to his friend and seated himself back at the
table.
�� Yea,
Congratulations!�� Rinku
added.� �When are you due to pop?�
�� Two
weeks.�� Jin answered, his smile
returning.
�� No foolin�?� asked Chu.� �Mind if we come back and meet the babe after
ya get to pushin it out?�
�� Course I be wantin ya
ta come back.�
You�ll be uncles after all.�
�� Really?�� Rinku squealed delightfully.� �We get to be your baby�s uncles?�
�� What else
did ya think ta bein?�
�� Rinku shrugged, his hands linking behind the back of his
head as he giggled happily.
��
�� The rest of
the day pretty much flew by as the four friends spent the whole day catching up
and never actually leaving the kitchen.�
Just as evening set in, and Touya was about to
offer his friends dinner, something about Jin�s demeanor changed
drastically.� Although no one commented
on it, everyone noticed it and respected it.�
Chu stood suddenly and
announced that he and Rinku should be going, saying
he wanted to find a bar before it got too late so the Rinku
could save his seat while he found another drunk to fight.
�� After
seeing their friends to the door, Touya returned to
the kitchen where Jin was still seated.
�� Would you
like something to eat?�� He offered.� �You hardly touched any food all day.�
�� Jin shook
his head and remained silent.
�� Are you
feeling alright?�
�� M�back hurts.�� He
said softly.� �Started earlier, never
went away.�
�� Do you
think you might be in labor?�� Touya asked gently placing his hand on Jin�s swollen
stomach.� His heart started racing with
anticipation at the thought of Jin delivering his baby that night.
�� Not
sure.� M�be.�
�� Do you
want me to call the midwife?�
�� No.� Jin
shook his head.� �Not
jus� yet.�
�� With that
said, Jin stood and started to pace the house.�
An hour or so later it was evident that something was indeed happening,
as the pain started migrating to the wind master�s abdomen and thighs, soon
after that his water broke.� After that,
everything seemed to slow down, staying with a steady ache in Jin�s back with a
following contraction every twenty minutes or so.� Even then Jin thought it was too soon to
contact the midwife.
�� What good
would she be doin�?��
Jin reasoned from where he was reclined on the couch propped up with the
largest pillows Touya had.� �M�not
doin much of nothin�
anyways. An� it ain�t all �at bad yet.�
�� The night
dragged on and on for both Jin and Touya, now closer
to the darkest part of night, Touya realized that he
had run out of fresh spring water both he and Jin referred over the tap water
that was supplied by the plumbing.�
Promising to return momentarily, the ice master rushed off.�
�� Resting his head back with a soft
groan as a particularly hard contraction echoed through his abdomen, Jin
awaited his friend�s return.� A second
after Touya left, the door opened slowly.� Jin turned as best he could toward the door.
Maybe Touya didn�t close it all the way and the wind
pushed it open, he figured trying to get comfortable against the pillows again.
�� Good
evening, Jin-Jin.�� A low whispering
voice rasped in his ear.
�� Jin startled,
twisting as best he could to see the demon behind him.� He already knew who it was; there was only
one demon to ever call him that despised nickname.� Kugga, a Shinobi who had never forgave Jin for turning down his
advances.� Shortly after, Jin, along with
four other renegade Shinobi, disappeared to participate
in the Dark Tournament.� Directly following
the end of the tournament, Jin and Touya were offered
a chance to redeem themselves by returning to their previous positions.� Both had refused.
�� Bastard!�� Jin hissed
�� You know,
Jin-Jin,� Kugga continued, reaching out one clawed hand, he ran it gently
through Jin�s crayon red locks.� �You
could have avoided all of what is about to happen if you would have returned to
me and not let that hexed ice brat cover you and plant his seed in side you.�
�� Jin tried
to push himself up off the pillows to defend himself and his baby as best he
could.� Kugga didn�t
give him a chance; he wrapped a large muscular arm around the wind master�s
shoulders, yanking him back down onto the pillows and covering his mouth and nose
with a sickingly sweet scented cloth.� Struggling as best he could, Jin found his
limbs suddenly rebelling against him as whatever was on the cloth took effect
on his nervous system.� His head fell
back onto the pillows, every muscle in his body going lax.�� Jin fought against the arms that wrapped
around him, lifting his heavily pregnant body as if he weighted no more then a
feather and carrying his unresisting body away from he place hat had been his
home for the past few months.

.~*~.

�� Something didn�t
feel right to Touya as he filled the water jug at the
edge of the large spring that ran off the snow capped mountains in the distance.� Sensing someone behind him, Touya stood in a swift movement and spun to face the demon.
�� Risho?�� He hissed.�
�What do you want here?�
�� The only
answer that came from the dark haired demon standing along the tree line was a
small, evil smirk.� Touya
opened his mouth to repeat his question, when something smacked the back of his
head and his world went black.

.~*~.

�� At some
point during his abduction, Jin must have passed out, because the next thing he
knew he laying on a table stretched out gagged with his wrists and ankles
tied.� Struggling forcefully, Jin didn�t stop
to think that he had control over his body once again; the only thought he
could focus on was getting away and keeping his baby safe. The arguing voices
around him were all familiar, except for one, the raspy voice of the doctor who�s
practice the three Shinobi burst into.
�� My god,
the boy is in labor!�� The elderly doctor
argued.� �Untie him and remove those
wards.� I can assure you while in labor
he will not be overly hard to control.�
�� He�s not
going to be in labor for much longer.�� The
low voice of Kugga replied.� �If you don�t help us in our cause we will
take your life as well.�
�� Meeting Jin�s
panicked, angered eyes apologetically, the doctor nodded and showed Kugga what he was looking for while Risho
and one other, who had yet to take off his mask, stood off to the side.
�� A-ha!� Kugga crowed as he found a
vile of colorless liquid and a syringe and started filling it.� �This will do nicely.�
�� You can�t
use that much!�� The doctor cried.� �You�ll kill them both!�
�� That suits
us just fine.�� The masked Shinobi answered.� Jin
recognized the voice but didn�t care to place it at the moment.� His eyes were focused on Kugga,
who was suddenly at Jin�s side, jamming the needle into his bicep.� Pulling at his binds, Jin struggled as best
he could; screaming curses behind the gag that was in his mouth as he helplessly
watched the contents of the syringe disappeared into his body.� The doctor tried his best to make Kugga stop, only to be bashed over the head by Risho.� The effects
of the drug quickly took affect, although his heart was thumping wildly in his
chest, Jin�s breathing slowed, colors and shapes started swirling and melting
together.� He watched with unfocusing eyes as the third Shinobi
picked up a scalpel.� Jin tugged on the
binds to his wrists, or at least he thought he was, because suddenly he couldn�t
feel his limbs.� The scalpel was pressed
to the skin of his swollen stomach causing crimson blood to bubble up under it
and flow down his skin, he defiantly felt that, but the sensation didn�t really
register as pain.� His head thunked down against the table he was stretched out on as
his mind started getting hazy; the last thought in the back of his mind was
suddenly of Yusuke. Just as darkness covered his being Jin gave one last mental
cry for someone, anyone, for help, for Yusuke and blacked out.

.~*~.

There you go, yes an evil cliffie!� Just to remind you that if you are interested
in the alternate ending check me out on ff.net, my name there is dendez-puppy-luv. Hope you enjoyed, Stay tuned for the next
exciting installment!� Laters! ��
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