Author's Note: I dedicate this story to... Hell if I know. Enjoy! I've done my research, don't question my far farfetchedness!

The Office of Dr. Mizuki Ayaaki... A Shrink

Kyo Sohma sat on a couch in the shrink's office, his fingers laced together. He looked up at his doctor, his eyes red. Beside him was Hatori Sohma, his cousin. Beside Hatori was Ayame Sohma, and beside Ayame was Shigure Sohma. Kyo opened his mouth and sighed, beginning to speak;

"I remember the day it happened. It was last month. The girl that I stiffed, the girl I ignored, the girl who loved me, got hit by a car. My name is Kyo Sohma, and I am a certified jackass. It was right in front of me that she loved me, I just didn't see it. Instead, I went and got married to some blond haired skank who ditched my kid with me. Not that I don't love my kid, but being a single parent is hard. I really am working my har---"

"Enough of listening to him. He has done nothing for his child," Hatori interrupted, sending a glare right back at Kyo. "Well, he did, then Tohru came back. Marleo thinks she's his mother. That's fine with us. His real mother doesn't want to see him."

"Well, this is all very interesting, but talking about that is not what you are here for." Dr. Mizuki said, looking between the three. "Your cousin's wife sent you all here to settle your differences. Now, what is your problems here?"

"Him," Ayame, Shigure, and Hatori all said at once while pointing to Kyo.

"I'm outta here!" Kyo yelled and stormed out. The doctor sighed and looked at the remaining three.

"What is your problem with Kyo?"

"He hurt someone we all love dearly," Ayame said, holding his hands together.

"Miss Honda?"

"Yes!" Shigure nodded. "Well, thank you doctor. Glad you could see us. Come on." He announced and the trio walked out. As soon as they got out of the building, they all looked at each other. "That was pointless."

"As long my sister in law is happy." Ayame nodded and they headed to the car.

Fourteen Years Later...

"Food!" The word rang out in the Sohma household at six a.m. Shigure Sohma sat at the table, reading his paper, when he saw two identical teenagers trudging down the stairs. "Kenshin and Kenji, good morning!" These two particular twins where the children of Yuki, both where sixteen.

"Morning," They both mumbled and sat down. The boys where identical in every way possible, from their blond hair and violet colored eyes to their height of six feet exactly. Even their tastes were the same, which made shopping much easier in Machi's eyes.

"Good morning!" A little black and white haired girl ran down the stairs, sitting beside Kenji.

"Sakura, morning." Shigure smiled at the daughter of Ren and Hatsuharu. What seemed bizarre to Shigure was that she was so incredibly bubbly when both of her parents where so incredibly dull. It confused him. She was twelve. "We're missing one... Marleo!"

"Coming!" A deep voice called from upstairs, walking down. Marleo Sohma, son of Kyo, had changed drastically. His hair was still orange, but he was slightly... Gothic. His bottom lip was pierced and so was his eyebrow and ears, he wore eyeliner and the American Tripp pants. In any girl's opinion, he was a very good looking guy.

"Morning, Marleo." Everyone called as he sat down.

"Morning," He yawned and took a sip of his coffee. "Shigure, there was a phone call for you at like, three. It was some dude named Kyo."

"Kyo?" Shigure looked up, then back down. Marleo didn't remember his own father, and it was all his fault. Well, it was Ayame and Hatori's too. Years ago when Tohru had first gone into her coma, the three had driven Kyo off. They had never seen him since. He was still nearby watching though, he could feel it. "Thanks, Marleo." Shigure stood and walked into his office, picking up his phone and calling Hatori. "Hari, get over here."

"Why?"

"Kyo called. Marleo doesn't remember him. Kyo wouldn't call unless their was a reason."

"I'll be over soon. Ayame too." Hatori Sohma said and hung up.

"Hey, Mom." Marleo whispered to Tohru. He sat beside her bed, her still in a coma. She had aged, but it never showed to him. She was the most beautiful woman in the world to him. On her bedside table was a picture of her mom, his grandmother, Kyoko. "I would have loved to meet her. When you wake up, tell me about her." The machines keeping Tohru Honda alive just beeped at him. Marleo checked all her vitals, then leaned over and kissed her cheek. "I love you, I have to go to school, be safe."