Please don't judge me for this story. I promise you, I don't normally think like this... I hope... ;D

CAUTION: If you hate yaoi, stop reading this and read some other more innocent story because I think that I'm gonna introduce a little yaoi into this. If you're a fan, you still might be disappointed... But what the heck. Read on, people!

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A burly man spotted Yuki entering the grocery store. "Whoa, look at that chick!" he exclaimed softly to himself. The man, whose name was Hayato, was a registered pettifowl and a sex offender. He had just gotten out of prison, and he had just so happened to be feeling super horny when Yuki walked in. He thought, "Man, I wouldn't mind to fuck that sweet little round ass. She looks pretty innocent. I'm gonna fuck her. If she doesn't like it, too bad. This is my lucky day!" Sadly, he mistook Yuki for a girl, and planned to rape him. So he stealthily snuck out the door behind him after he had bought the milk.

Yuki's POV
I walked outside, a grocery bag swinging in one hand. I thought about the delicious meal that Tohru had planned for everyone, and was really anxious to get home. Unfortunately, I was so focused on my rumbling stomach and the hallucinations of heaps of Tohru's curry concoction piled upon my plate that my normally acute senses were distracted. So, I didn't register the person looming up behind me until it was too late. A heavy hand grabbed mine roughly...

I gasped, mostly in shock and fear. My mind froze, and my body stiffened. The man grabbed my wrist too and tugged on my arm sharply. "Bitch, my name is Hayato, and I'm gonna fuck you good tonight. How do ya like that?" a cruel voice whispered in his ear. (A/N: I couldn't find a way for Yuki to figure out Hayato's real name, so maybe if he just told him? =D) Now normally I would probably just pull the creep's arm out of place, or even snap it completely, but for some reason, I didn't move. I just… couldn't. It was like I almost wanted this sicko to do things to me... I knew this Hayato guy couldn't do anything to me that I didn't want. So why didn't I stop him? Hayato dragged me out of the dark alley and into a dimly lit doorway. Inside, (describe the man's place). He threw me on the bed and bound my hands... and that's when everything went dark. The last thing I heard was a squeal of surprise from Hayato as I fell down into the blackness...

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Yuki's POV
I pried open my heavy eyelids slowly, a massive headache tormenting me. I tried to sit up and fell backwards, extremely confused. I was lying in a starchy white hospital bed, underneath thin sheets stiff with starch and my throbbing head resting on thick poofy pillows. How did I get here? What happened? I thought, rubbing my head and saying ouch verbally, wincing at the sharp stab of pain it produced. As the events of my last conscious moment flooded back into my mind, I started to have a mental breakdown. I glanced to the front of the room; a large calendar announced that it was Sunday. There was a wide window that stretched across the room, and I caught my reflection in it, gasping at the person I saw. I looked like I was asleep or even dead, because my purple eyes were like glazed pieces of amethyst; they were like looking at a bright violet fire through a thick piece of foggy glass. A few thoughts were ricocheting around my head at full speed, but they were so short they would drive any good grammar teacher mad with a red pen. They were: What just happened? Why did I just let it happen? What will I say to everyone, to Tohru? I tried to ignore the one thought that didn't bounce around, but instead sat there like a deadweight in my mind: Maybe I enjoyed that... Because maybe I'm... Not straight... I refused to even think the three-letter g-word: gay. Or even bisexual.

Thinking about the horrifying moment, I wondered why the man shrieked right before I blacked out. Shock filled my eyes as I suddenly realized what happened: I had transformed! The sudden intense emotional stress that I had gotten was probably too much for me to handle, and my weak body had transformed, reducing me to a small white rat with large purple eyes, although I was already unconscious by then. That was also probably the falling sensation I had as I blacked out, too.

I heard the door creak open. "Ah, good, you're awake, and in your human form." I lifted my eyes to see Hatori at the foot of my bed. "Ouch… hi." I mumbled, still feeling a little drowsy. "What happened to me?" "Well, all I know is that Hatsuharu here found you as a rat curled up in an alleyway. He had no idea how you had gotten there or why you had changed, so he called me and asked me what to do. He found some clothes for you and we had to wait for you to change back before we could take you to the hospital. I convinced the nurse at the front desk to let you have no visitors, other doctors, or nurses besides myself and identified Sohma members see you. You were still changing forms, so I couldn't risk letting them see you." Hatori said calmly. My gaze swept back across the room; I noticed the cow staring intently at me for the first time. "Oh... hi Haru. Thanks." He gave me a little smile. "God, Yuki, don't do that to me. You scared the crap outta me!" Haru exclaimed slowly, shaking his head slowly. I smiled a little wider at him. "It's not exactly my fault about what happened." I winced again as another wave of pain radiated throughout my head. Hatori was on my other side in a flash. "What hurts? I couldn't exactly ask you earlier when you were asleep, so I couldn't give you any medicine. But now I need you to tell me what happened so I can help you. Haru, leave now. You've done your part." Haru glared up at Hatori, but the dragon ignored his look. Haru sighed and waved goodbye to me. "I'll be back, Yuki. See ya later." He walked about and I watched him go. Aw... he's so cute when he's like that... What? did I seriously just think that Hatsuharu, my cousin, is cute? I must've banged my head really hard to think that. I mean, there's nothing wrong with how he looks, I just... shouldn't be thinking stuff like that... I shook my head. Hard. Hatori looked at me intently, probably thing that I was shaking my head to get rid of some pain. Oh, if he knew...

I closed my eyes, not wanting to look at Hatori in case I started thinking he was cute too. "Yuki," he stated matter-of-factly, "I know exactly what happened to you Friday." I opened one eye sharply. "Friday? But today is Sunday! And what happened then?" He nodded, "You were in a coma for the rest of Friday night, Saturday, and this morning." he paused to let that knowledge sink in, then continued, "Yuki, you were raped. Brutally, I would say. I'll spare you the details, but I will tell you that you have rectal bleeding, black finger-shaped bruises on your arms and torso, and you hit your head hard on the corner of something sharp, hard enough to fracture your skull. Actually, your injuries are surprisingly not as severe as we had thought; you may leave the hospital in as little as a week." I nodded grimly, another hot flash of pain shooting through my head. "Is there any medicine I can take to stop my head pains?" Hatori sighed. "Sorry, you'll just have to deal with it for now. Later I might be able to get you something, but I can't promise anything. Oh, and I won't tell anybody what happened to you. I might have to tell another doctor that... let's say you had a hard time passing a stool." He covered his mouth to hide the tiny smile. My face burned with embarrassment, so I asked him if I could speak to Haru alone. He left the room and Haru walked in.

Sittining close by my face, Haru sat back with a troubled expression. "Yuki..." Haru breathed. "What?" I asked. He bit his lip. "Nothing. It's stupid, just forget I said anything." I smiled softly at Haru. "What is it, Haru? You can talk to me." He sighed. "Yuki, when I saw you in the alley, it made me feel terrible. I had just went to Shigure's house to go see you anyways, and then Tohru said that you went to the grocery store and didn't come back... I knew something was wrong. I went to the store to look for you and then I saw you all curled up... I just started crying. I hate to see you in the hospital like this." He paused, looking down at me. "Yuki... You seriously scared the crap out of me. I thought for a split second that you were gonna die or somethin and I was gonna lose you. And I can't live without you. I love you, Yuki."