A/N: Okay! Well! I'm currently P/Oed at my comp!

Ok, first, I could handle waiting a couple of months for the computer to be updated and restored so that I could have more room and less junk! I could also wait another month and a half for when my bro-in-law had to fix the damn hardrive since it shot and I lost ALL of my new material and updates! But, then! I had to wait for 3 weeks to no end so that I could pay for the damn Internet! And do you figure that in between then and now, I've been sick, working good achievements at school and been struck by the damn writer's block bug! Not to mention! By the time I did managed to get everything all taken care of and I had such great ideas and such... My effing mouse stopped working! SO! I had to get another mouse! THAT took another damn couple of days! Oh... I had to stay from the computer just for another few days just cuz I thought I was going to jinx it if I went back on it...

But! Enough about my little pitiful life! Back to trying to entertain people with my sorry excuse for writing!

PS: Anyone who has any ideas for "Come What May" I will gladly except, due to the fact that I had lost everything I had planned for that story, other wise, I'll just switch it to be a completed story... And for this story... Since I haven't been in the writing mood for awhile.. This story might seem a little off... Sorry.

Disclaimer: No... But you know the drill. If I was... Kyo and Yuki would be together and Akito would die slow and painfully...

I glanced out the frozen barred window from in a dark room. "Where am I?" I whimpered to myself, breath forming a halo around me in the cold atmosphere. I saw nothing out the window, except frozen trees and snowflakes dancing through the blinding light that seemed to be far from the cage like room I'm in.

I go to reach my hand out to touch the glass, but found myself to be weak. I gasp and try to move the rest of my body but it seemed that I was stuck. Frozen to the molded bed I was sitting on. I panicked. This wasn't my room. Where am I!? I shouted in my head and my eyes grew wide as I looked back out the window to see boards now sheltering me into the now darkened room.

My lungs couldn't handle my startled breathing and started to ache from the pain of anxiety and frightenment. "HELP!" I was able to close my eyes as tight as I could and screamed, only upon hearing an echoing laugh that seemed close behind me. I opened my wide, amethyst orbs to see nothing but the dark and the wall that used to have been the window in front of me. "H-hello?" I whimpered and stayed as still as I possibly could. "H-hello?" I tried again, only being responded by silence.

It didn't register to my mind that I wasn't alone until I was struck from the back with a powerful hit to my torso and was thrown off the fowl, molding bed to hit the bare, cold ground. It felt like hard stone from the smooth texture and icy way it sent shivers up my spine. "Where am I?" I begged whatever hit me. I glanced at the shadowistic being that stood by the bed. It didn't move. Just stood there, laughing in a horrid cackle.

I gave up trying to keep my calm self and began to cry. "I-I don't know where I am!" My voice squeaked out to the being only to be answered with a stab of pain being struck to my gut. I coughed and rolled to the side in fetal position. "W-why?" I whispered silently, closing my eyes and holding my head in fear as I laid on the cold stone beneath me.

The shadowed being continued to laugh as it goes to strike at me again. I flinched at what was to come, but was only thrusted up by the collar of my baby blue night shirt in a rough grip. I forced my eyes open to look into the face of the shadowed being. I gasped in shock and all breath left me as both my mind and body stopped functioning as a hard kick was aimed towards my gut again. I was sent flying to the other side of the dark room, but as I realized that I wasn't going to hit the hard wall behind me, I was being surrounded by even more darkness and the being began to get smaller and smaller and I was being sucked into the dark and shadowy hole that swallowed and made all light and hope leave me as my breath finally caught up to me but was lost again as fear and darkness consumed my whole body and I was lost with nothing. No feeling or thought as to where I was anymore or who I was. My eyes twitched and glanced throughout the dark world, nothing. Thats where I was... Thats what I am... Nothing.

"Yuki!" Whose Yuki? "Yuki wake up!?" Is he a person? "YUKI!?" I opened my amethyst eyes, but only to hiss and lift a hand up to my eyes in pain from the strange rays that glowed from a nearby window. "Yuki?" A gasp reached my ears and I tilted my head to the side and kept my hand where it was, shielding myself from the sun that intruded in this darkish blue room.

"Yuki? You had me worried there." A raven-haired man sighed and reached to touch my forehead. "Are you alright? Did you had a nightmare?" He smiled kindly.

Who is he? He looked familiar, but I couldn't race through my mind to pin-point a name or a memory. He continued to stare at me until I flinched from having his warm hand on my burning skin. "Yuki! Your burning up!" He looked worried and shocked, standing up and racing towards an opened door and out.

I blinked and rested my hand back down to the warmth of the bed as I felt the ray of sunshine disappear. Who am I? I blinked once again, shifting my head to look up at the cream colored ceiling. Who am I? Where am I? I closed my heavy feeling eyelids and sighed, trying to recollect my thoughts.

I was startled by the same hand on my forehead and opened my eyes to see the alarmed raven-haired man. When did he get back here? I flinched, trying to shift my head away from his hand as I felt like screaming from the burning sensation it left. "Yuki. It's going to be okay. Hatori's coming over to check up on you." He gave a small smile as he gently removed his hand and sighed. "So... Do you need anything?" He fumbled with words as I looked away from him.

Whose Hatori? It finally registered and I looked back at the man with a face that looked like he was speaking in tongues. He made a noise in the back of his throat and raised his eyebrows. "Is there something wrong, Yuki?" Am I the thing he keeps on calling out? Am I a Yuki?

I go to open my mouth, but all that came out was an airy sigh. I shook my head at first, but then a sharp feeling of anxiety washed throughout my senses. I glanced up at his soft looking face and blurted out in a panic. "Who am I!?" I squeaked and whimpered, trying to wiggle myself deeper under the warm blankets around me. He gasped and stuttered at first.

"W-what?" He was taken back and hunched a little closer to me.

I gulped at his closeness and blinked a couple of times before answering. "W-who am I?" I shakingly asked in a child-like whimper. "W-whose Yuki? Wh-who are you?" My eyes grew wider with worriment, tears forming at the corner of my eyes to show the fear. "Where am I?"

The man's eyes also grew wide, but dry with shock as he jumped in a hurry to his feet. I closed my eyes tightly, letting the water fall down my rosy, pink cheeks, the feeling making me enjoy it's coolness. I glanced back up at him with a blurry vision as we both shared a look of both fear. Suddenly a strange noise sounded and he looked away fiercely, bolting out of the room in his haste of almost hitting the wall, instead of out the door.

I whimpered to myself and tried to hide myself under the grayish blue blankets that have been heavily resting on me.

"So explain to me again." I heard someone's voice grow louder down the hallway as suddenly a man, slightly similar as the first, paces himself into the room. I took a glance behind him as the first man followed. Who are they?

"Its Yuki! He's speaking as if he doesn't even know himself!" The raven-haired man worriedly cried out. "I mean earlier, before I called you. He was having some sort of dream... But when I woke him he just started acting like he hasn't a clue on what I'm talking about!"

The similar man was more calm and collected as the first. He sat down only nodding to the other man's words and pulled a bag onto the edge of the bed. "Calm down, Shigure. I'll have a look at him." He mentioned, opening up the bag at my side and taking out a few tools that looked familiar.

He then turned to me and unshielded me from the warmth of my blanket. I whimpered and tried to flinch away, but a cold feeling of metal pressed against my chest, underneath the shirt, made me jump. My eyes grew half-lidded, liking the feeling of it on my fiery flesh, but sighed as it left me with a scratchy feeling of the night shirt I have on.

The man sighed, alarming the other behind him. "Haa-san? ...Haa-san, what's wrong?" He worriedly glances at me and then back at the other man. "Haa-san?" His voice shakes.

The other man sighs again and stands up, turning towards him. "I don't know... His body's functioning just fine..." He then turns to me with a serious expression that hasn't faded since he walked into this room. "Yuki, what did you dreamt about?" He asked with a stern tone. I'm afraid at the look he's giving me.

I then looked down, pondering over my thoughts of what happened before I woke up to this place. I looked up at the stern man and shook my head. "I-I..." My voice squeaked from lack of talking and I made a nervous noise to clear my throat. "I-I... Don't know... S-Sir..." My eyes grew wide and watery. Oh, my head's starting to hurt from being so confused.

The stern man sighed the third time I met him. He turned towards the other and whispered something that I couldn't hear and it made me curious. Are they going to hurt me for not telling them any answers?

"I'm s-sorry." I squeaked out, drawing their attention. "I really don't r-remember anything." I felt the heavy feeling of pressure behind my eyes. "P-please... Please don't hurt me..." I whispered to them and closed my eyes tight.

"Yuki..." The man from this morning gave a leisuring smile. "...we're not going to hurt you if you think that. We... we just don't know how you have this odd condition of forgetting... Eh..." He looked around the room confused.

"What he's trying to say. Is that we're not sure on how or why your in a state of Amnesia. But, we believe it has something to do with this so called nightmare you had before you woke up. Yuki, we strongly suggest that if there's anything at all that you remember of that dream, you let us know. For all I know as of now, you don't seem to regain anything that recalls to you." He pulled a small carton of what looks like cigarettes out of his suit pocket and lifted up his bag from the side of the bed. "I do hope your memory will come to you. I'm sure that it should..." He then had a wave of sadness flow through him as he glanced at the other man and moved towards the door. "If he doesn't. I might have to try and erase his memory of whatever he dreamed of and hopefully it'll bring us back our Yuki. But, for now. See to it that he might remember... And try and put up with his loss of memory." The other nodded and they both flowed out of the room.

Ok... So... I'm this Yuki guy. And this is my room. I glanced around, noting things and sighing at certain objects. I guess I live here...

I sat up and stared at my hands and then at the door that was still wide open. Should I? Should I get up and walk out? Or should I stay here? I might get in trouble if I leave... But...

I stand up, wobbling slightly till I caught myself on the bed that I should call my own as I then made my way to the door. I peered out it, looking up and down the halls. "H-hello?" I whispered and took a small step out.

Thats when I heard a crash coming from a room across from mine. I screamed, flying backwards and slamming the door shut with me falling to my knees with balled fists up to my tight, closed eyes.

What was that!? Who was that!? I saw something come from out of that room before I jumped! I only saw orange though... It scared me.. Whatever it was...

I was startled from a heavy pounding at the door. "Rat!? Yo, Rat!? Open up!" I shakingly stood up, using the wall as my guidance. Should I open it up? Wait... Rat? I'm not a rat? Rats are animals... Aren't they? Wait.. People are usually called a rat when they cheat... Oh, no! Was I a cheater!? Is he mad at me for cheating at something I don't even remember!? Should I open the door?

I heard more pounding from the door and ducked closer to the wall with a whimper. Maybe I should. Just to be safe... I guess...

I opened the door, peeking slightly out of the tiny crack that it bared. "H-hello?" I was then pushed into the room by the door being thrusted open which made me fall to the floor on my ass and a strange looking teen rushed into the room with... Anger?

"Rat! What the hell is your problem!? I open up my door and you scream and slam the door in my face!? I don't know what sick joke your playing at... " I looked up at him with a hurt look, my eyes almost giving way to tears that formed at the corners. "...Don't give me that loo---" He stopped as I sniffled and choked on a sob. "...Are you... Are you crying?" He looked so stunned. Before he had his fists in the air and shouting at me.

I closed my eyes and began sobbing as loud as I could. I must've looked pathetic to him since he raised an eyebrow at me and took a step backwards.

"What the hell is wrong with you!?" His crimson eyes widened for a moment before turning back to full on glares. "You better not be tricking me! Or else I'll have your pretty boy ass toast----" His eyes widened again as I clung to one of his legs.

"Don't hurt me! Please don't! I didn't mean to leave the room! Or upset you! Please don't hurt me!" I began a fit of sobbing and nudging my head into his pant leg making it soaked with my tears. "Please! Please!" I begged.

"I see you've managed to upset him, Kyo." The soothing voice from earlier came from behind the orange headed teen.

"Shigure!? What's going on around here!? What's his problem!?" The boy I clung to tried to remove his leg from my strong grip, but failed to as he turned to the older male for answers.

"Well, you see. Yuki has a bit of Amnesia. As to what Hatori says. For now, I guess, we're going to have to cooperate with this Yuki in order to have the old one back. But, I also expect you to be on your best behavior, and also since he's so fragile in this state. I want no fighting. Understood?" He folded his arms and looked down at me with a smile.

"So... Yuki's got a... Eh... Amnesia?" The older male nodded and the other boy groaned. "Great! Just fucking great!" He jerked his leg from my grip in one movement and rushed towards the room across the hall, leaving me to fall to the floor, head meeting said floor.

The older male laughed quietly and bended down towards me. "Now, Yuki. Your going to have to get used to that one. Best stay out of his way till you start to remember things, okay?" I nodded, my wet cheeks causing squeaky noises with the floor boards below. "Now! Lets pick ourselves up from the nasty, mean, old floor and go meet the other occupant of my household! Ne?" He jumped to his feet and helped me up, brushing a few of my tears. "You'll like her. Her names Tohru. She's very nice compared to the other you met."

I nodded and smiled slightly at this man. He seems very nice to me. But, I guess meeting other nice people in this house could be fun. But...

As the older male made way down the hall and towards a set of stairs, I followed him, only to the point where I stood before the door across from my own. Kyo... Weird. I remember... Something about him. I walked a little bit closer to his door and lifted a hand up to ghostly touch the wood. "...Pretty Orange..." I let slip out from my lips, eyes closed and remembering a time of seeing a little child with such brilliant set of orange locks. "...Pretty Orange..." I smiled and repeated it again and again, letting my head rest against the door and sighed, opening my eyes.

I heard a few noises from within the room before me. It was as if the person inside it was resting up against the door. But as faint as it sounded. It sounded like crying. Was it? Who is this boy? I want to know more about him... He makes me feel like I remember something...

"Yuki? Come on, now! Don't want to be late for breakfast!" I pushed myself from the door and turned towards the staircase.

"C-coming..." I responded back with more confidence in my voice. I sighed and looked back at the door. "Pretty Orange..." I whispered and went off towards the stairs.

Maybe this person will make me remember who I really am...

Kyo's POV

I sat with my back against the door, face torn with tears. "Yuki... Where'd you go...?" I whispered to no one in particular, only being brought on with more tears.

A/N: Good? Bad? It sucks and you should be banned from ever writing again!?

Dakota: You take this very seriously... Don't you?

Steffie: -Cries- Its all I have! This! And my DS named Miji! T-T

Yuki: -Hands her tea- Now, now. Its not the end of the worl---

Steffie: -Bawls out in tears-

Dakota: Nice! You made her cry!

Yuki: 00 I did not!

Kyo: Yuki! How could you!?

Yuki: -Cries himself- I-I didn't!

Brianna: Eh! Now you made Yun-Yun cry! Nice going Stupid!

Kyo: What!? I didn't mean to! Yuki! Tell her she's wrong! Wait... DON'T CALL ME STUPID!

Brianna and Dakota: -Rolls eyes- Whatever. Read and Review!