Hello again! First off- This is a SEQUEL! So if you haven't read Flood of Memories, go read that FIRST. Go on. Shoo.

Okay, for everyone who didn't leave, this is just the prologue, that's why it's short.

And I know that Shigure and Ren were doing... Well, I think you probably know, but I don't write smut and lemons and all that- Kissing is as far as I'll describe

As should be obvious, I am just a teenage girl, not Natsuki Takaya, so I do not in any way own Furuba!

The Dream

Twelve people all with two things in common- being possessed by a vengeful Zodiac spirit, and having recently lost their God- were all sleeping soundly and having the exact same dream.

In the dream, a man whose face was hidden in shadows was sitting next to them in a dark room. He spoke to each of them separately, but at the same time. He said their name and, "Don't worry, I'm on my way." And they knew he wouldn't lie. He was their God, after all.

Ren-san

Ren Sohma yawned and sat up, stretching her arms above her head. She thought about the day before and smirked slightly, brushing some log, black hair out of her face. It had been almost too easy to seduce the man who was so foolishly in love with her daughter.

Speaking of that brat, Ren sighed contentedly, the funeral was over with and all business with Akito were done and buried- No pun intended. And now, since Akito was gone, Ren could go where she pleased- There was no fear of her upsetting that girl anymore, so what reason would anyone have to stop her?

Ren stood and shrugged on her robe that was lying on the floor and, just noticing for the first time that he wasn't there, called out sweetly, "Shigure?"

After they were finished the night before, it was getting late and there was really no point in Shigure going home, but he might have left before she woke up. There was no answer, so Ren walked into the small kitchen that adjoined to her bedroom and jumped slightly when she saw the very man she had called out standing in front of the counter with the coffee pot on it with tears rolling down his face.

"Oh, don't tell me you're still crying over that Akito," Ren said rolling her eyes. Well, she wasn't going to wait around and comfort him. "I'm changing and going out, don't bother to wait up. There's a key on hanging up near the door." Ren walked back into her bedroom to change, but Shigure followed, he was still staring at her with a strange expression on his face. He was still crying, but it didn't look like he was entirely sad, mostly just confused. But Ren just smirked and began to change. "Suit yourself, then."

When she had changed into a black dress (she wasn't mourning, mind you, she just liked black) and put on her dark blue kimono, Ren stepped quickly toward the door that led outside from the kitchen. But what she saw when she opened the door made her stop short.

"Wha...?"

Every other cursed member of the Sohma family was standing outside of her door, and they were all crying and looking at her with the same strange expression Shigure had been. Finally the one with silver hair, Yuki she thought, spoke just loud enough to hear," We've been waiting."

And suddenly she was flashed back twenty some years ago. It was the exact same, but with less people. No! This wasn't happening! She would not be the mother of another twisted God! "No!" She yelled at the group of people before her. "I am not going to..." Ren trailed off, the look in everyone's eyes told her if she got an abortion they would probably lynch her or something worse... But she didn't have to keep it...

Forcibly pushing Shigure, who had followed her back to the door, outside, Ren slammed the door shut while yelling at him, "You're keeping it!"

Once the door was shut and locked, Ren sat down on the floor, gritting her teeth and shaking her head angrily, only thinking one thing, Not again.