Stefan: Okay, i had a Little Change of mind; Neko Kisshu will have to wait! Gomen!

Catty: °shouts from where she is tied to° You will never be as popular as I am! MUWHAHAHAHAHAH!

Stefan: °sweat-drops° How the hell can you still shout after screaming for TWO MONTHS?! And your Angina is back and you still SCREAM at me!

Catty: °smirks crazily° I'm Catty and I'm here to entertain my Readers! Even though, I'm tied to the chair, I will come back sometime and hunt you down till only one of us is Standing! And I will stand till to the end! JAHAHAHAHAH!

Stefan: You had your coffee a week ago, so WHY are you still hyper?!

Catty: ONE, TWO, THREE, YOU CAN'T BEAT MEEE! °grins like a mad woman! WAIT FOR ME, FANFICTION! Catty is coming soon! JAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!

Stefan: °sighs and throws a blanket over Catty°

Catty: °from under the blanket° Huh? Who switched the light off? °blinks under blanket°

Stefan: This should shut her up ... Anyway, I hope you like this Story and I tell, I don't accept flames ater I went through this torture; I almost fainted as I wrote the beginning. Luckily for you but sadly for me, my crazy sister slapped me everytimes I went pale. She always said: WRITE THAT DAMN STORY OR YOU WILL NEVER GET TO SEE THE NEXT DAY! ... Hahaha, yeah, I have a great sister! °Looks at Catty,l who is still under the blanket°

Catty: Old Mc'Donalds has a Farm! I-ya-i-yay-ho! And on that Farm he has a Cow! I-ya-I-yay-ho!

Stefan: °sweat-drops and laughs nervously° Okay, a great but crazy sister! ON WITH THE STORY!

I DON'T OWN TMM!

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"AHHHHHHH!~" A black-haired woman cried as she felt the worst pain ever. Her husband, who had dark-green – almost black- hair, was standing beside her and was holding her hand as she tightened her grip on it.

"You do great, Hiyoko! Just one more push!" A brown-haired woman, the doctor, said as she sat in front of the woman, towel in her hands-

"It HURTS!" Hiyoko – the woman – cried as more pain shot through her belly area.

"I know, Sweetie, I know, but do it for our baby!" Her husband said, reassuring that the pain soon will be gone.

"KIYAAAAAAA!~" Hiyoko screamed as she pushed as hard as she could and she gasped as she felt the pain go away slowly.

"Huuu…" She moaned in exhaustion and she closed her light brown eyes as tiredness overcame her.

"It's a boy!" The doctor called.

"You did it, Honey, you did it!" The man said, joyfully with tears in his emerald green eyes. Hiyoko smiled weakly and she was still panting but her smile soon faded as she realized one thing.

"Why isn't he crying …?" She asked in a weak voice and her husband looked at the doctor, who had the little baby on a table. She was cleaning him but a frown was on her face as her eyes looked worried. Hiyoko got worried and she sat up a bit, still weak from her experience.

"Why isn't he crying?!" She cried, tears in her almost golden eyes as she watched the doctor call up some nurses.

"Don't worry, Hiyoko, we will just have to check him out." The doctor said and Hiyoko watched with wide eyes as a nurse carried her baby away.

"No! I want my baby! Give it to me! Please!" Hiyoko cried and her husband held her down, softly. The doctor gave a small smile and walked over to the mother.

"He will be alright. I promise to give him to you as soon as we checked him out, alright?" The doctor asked and Hiyoko hesitated before she nodded, weakly.

"… Please … just for … a second …" Hiyoko murmured as she let herself fall softly against the pillows. The doctor sighed and told the nurse to bring the little baby back. The nurse carefully gave the bundle to the mother and Hiyoko looked down at her little boy, her eyes half-lidded from the exhaustion.

She smiled weakly at her baby; he had a bit of hair on his small head and his skin was pale with a bit of blood. Hiyoko could recognize that his hair-colour was a dark-green. The baby was motionless and his face was looking peaceful as if he was sleeping but to Hiyoko's surprise, the baby slowly opened his eyes.

"… Kisshu …" Hiyoko whispered the name. She never even thought of calling him Kisshu but as she saw his eyes, the name popped into her head as if someone wanted her to call him so.

"Haru … I'm tired … can I go to sleep …?" Hiyoko asked, feeling herself fading to blackness. She smiled as Haru – her husband – took little Kisshu into his arms. Haru's eyes were widened as he saw the paleness in Hiyoko's face.

"Hiyoko, you can't go to sleep now! You didn't even name him! You have to stay here; he needs you, I need you! Please, Hiyoko, don't fall asleep!" Haru said, loudly and the doctor already checked the weak mother out. To her shook, she couldn't do anything but watch; Hiyoko had lost already too much blood.

"… He is … my little … Kisshu …" Hiyoko said; smiling weakly as her breathing got slower and her eyes slid shut. Haru stared with wide eyes at his wife, baby in his arms as he watched the love of his live fade away.

"Hiykoko … please … please, honey … stay with me … with us …" Haru pleaded as tears fell from his green eyes. Hiyoko smiled sadly and closed her eyes.

"… Take care of … Kisshu … my sweet baby …" Hiyoko said and her head moved to the side as she let out a last, shaky breath. Haru looked down at his wife, eyes wide and tears falling like waterfalls as his eyebrows twitched with shock.

"Hiyoko!~" Haru screamed and his shoulders shook as he couldn't keep his sadness in anymore. The door burst open and Haru looked up to see two of his best friends standing frozen in the doorway.

"Hiyoko-chan!" The woman cried as she rushed over to the bed-side. Haru looked at his friend through blurred vision; his tears made it hard to see.

"Haru …" The man whispered and Haru just clenched his teeth as he looked down at his wife.

"She can't be dead!" The woman cried and the man walked over to his wife, putting a hand on her shaking shoulder.

"Sakura …" The black-haired man whispered and his red-headed wife looked at him with tears in her chocolate brown eyes.

"Shintaro, why? WHY?! She can't be dead! SHE CAN'T!" Sakura – the red haired woman – cried as she buried her face in her husband's shoulder. Shintaro – the black haired man – hugged his wife and fought back his own tears.

"She … she just … just closed her eyes and …" Haru muttered in disbelief as he looked at his dead wife with wide eyes, the baby still silently cradled in his arms.

"Haru … I'm so sorry …" Shintaro whispered as he walked over and put an arm around his friend's shoulder. Haru laughed a bitter smile and looked at his son, who was quiet the whole time.

"… He didn't cry at all … what a child …" Haru muttered, trying to get his thoughts off his wife. Shintaro gave a sad smile and helped his friend stand up.

"Come on, let's go to a nurse; the little boy has to be checked out …" Shintaro said and Haru nodded his head.

"Yes, you're right! Let's check this little devil out!" Haru laughed bitterly and Sakura just looked at him, worried. She knew him since they were kids and she knows that he will not handle this ...

"The poor boy …"

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Stefan: Mhmm, and that was something like a prologue! There are going to be, um, two or three more chapters, but for now, I can just say that there are going to be two more chapters, not more and not least. Anyway, how did you like it? Does it Sound good? Should I Change something? Just tell me if something isn't like you wish! The best way to do so is to leave a Review! PLEASE, RE-RE-REVIEW!

MATTA NE!