Chapter 1

Now late in the afternoon a young girl around the age of eighteen or nineteen years old, is sitting at the fide watching many kids play at the play ground as parents play and show love to the children. As time passes she wonders if she'll ever have that same love returned to her.

'Well if I won't to get love form my own family, I might as well get it from somewhere else.' she thought as she rubbed her now visible round stomach.

"I better get out of here before it gets dark." she said to her self as she got up from the bench she was just resting on.

'I hope Sango will be able to let me stay with her for a little while. Hopefully mom or dad hasn't called her yet.'

Grabbing her cell phone she starts to dial a number.

'Hello' someone on the other line picks up.

"Sango?"

'Who is this?'

"It's me Kagome."

'Kagome where are you? Your dad called looking for you, he seemed mad what happened?'

"My dad found out about the baby and he's not taking it well."

'What do you mean, how did he find out any ways did he say what he was going to do about the baby?'

"I think after I told Isaiah about the baby he freaked."

"But how did your dad find out?'

"I think Isaiah was the one who told my parents."

'So what is your dad going to do about this?'

"When he found out he wanted me to get an abortion, but I said no. Then he wanted to put me up in a foster home so I ran."

'Where are you right now though?'

"Right now I'm at the park about to leave."

'Where are you going to stay now?'

"That's the problem I have no place to go I was wondering if I could stay with you for a while."

'You can't your dad already talked to my parents, he says if you were to come over here have them call him as soon as possible.'

"You know what forget my dad I can do this by my self I still have some money for me to get some food and a place at one of the motels." she said gripping the phone out of frustration.

'Yeah but that money could last but so long what are you going to do when you run out of money?'

"I know I'm going to get a job that way the money won't be a problem."

'Okay, but about where you're going to live, you can't live in a motel all your life after the baby is born."

"Hopefully by the time the baby is born I'll have an apartment."

'So you got your life all planed out,' she said sarcastically 'hope you know what you're getting you and your baby into. At least in a foster home some is there to look after you and your baby.'

"Only because of my father."

'But still in a foster home you won't put a lot of stress on yourself.'

"Don't worry I won't stress myself, and beside who says being in a foster home won't put more stress on me?"

'Look I need to go but please call when you find some where to stay for the night. Bye'

"Don't worry I will." she said as she hung out the phone putting it back in her pocket.

Now heading towards the park exit she is knocked down by what seems to be a little boy.