Magic?" asked Yuki. "What do you mean?"
"Oh, right, proof," I said, and orbed away, then instantly orbed back in the room.
Kyo sighed and walked out of the room.
"Yuki," I said. "I'm sorry I lied to you. You have every right to be mad, but I—"
"So your arm, how was it really hurt?" he asked me, still in shock.
"In a battle with a demon," I said softly.
"So why didn't you just tell me?" he asked.
"I didn't want you to think I was…evil," I shivered a bit.
He stared into my eyes. "Why would I think that?"
I explained about the Source, and the prophecy. "So I'm supposed to be evil."
"You aren't…" Yuki said. He stepped up to me. I sat down on the hospital bed. "Kuri…you're not evil. Just because you've done a few bad things…doesn't make you evil."
He reached down. I flinched, sure he was going to slap me. He didn't. He touched my cheek for a moment, and then withdrew, blushing. A smile played on his lips…a real smile.
But I felt someone watching me. Before I could act on it, however, the door opened and Tohru and Momiji came in.
I jumped up. "Tohru! Momiji!"
"Hello, Kuri! We heard you got hurt so we brought flowers!" Momiji thrust flowers in my face. I sneezed and took them.
"Kuri!" exclaimed Tohru. "Your arm! How is it? It's not broken? What's going on?"
"My brother healed it," I said. "Feel free to tell the rest of the family about my magic. I don't mind anymore."
I turned to Yuki and smiled.
Kyo came in then. Yuki instantly left, and Tohru and Momiji said they had homework.
"So, you and Yuki, huh?" he said a bit accusingly.
"What?" I was sick of being yelled at. "Were you watching me?"
"Whatever, it's not like I care who you spend your time with."
"You obviously do, or you wouldn't be yelling at me."
"I'm not yelling!"
Suddenly something in me snapped, and the masked person walked in the room. Whoever it was said nothing, just walked in and removed their mask. I gasped. It was me.
This…this other me strode over to Kyo while I was in shock, and smiled. She grabbed his bracelet…and broke it. Then she vanished
