Okay…this was totally random. I just didn't write in a long time and wanted to do something productive. Like it, tell me. Don't like it, tell me. Very OOC.

Youko was angry. Yes, he was angry. He was dangerous when he was angry.

He had fallen for a stupid trick. Okay, it was really lame, and he should have been paying attention but that was hard for someone like him. Now he had to make his escape and—

Oh, right. He didn't have a body. That was horribly troublesome. He had to go and find one. In Human World, where there are lots of empty baby bodies in their mother's stomachs, just waiting for a spare soul. Yes, it would be perfect. He could recover for, say, ten years and run away.

It was brilliant, and he charged straight to Human World without another thought about his very brilliant plan.

But just as he spotted the right person, and charged at her with the last of his strength, something horrible flashed across his mind.

Wait…

He had to stop. This would be unbearable. He would be laughed at for the rest of his life if he did this. He would rather die than endure this.

But he couldn't stop.

He went in.

DRAT!

Why didn't he think of this before?

What if the baby was a girl?

Okay…weird…review?