Too late to go back

A/n- I hope everyone enjoys this chapter!!

            The shock settled in the hotel room. Sayko, being the man he was, had a limo pick them up and bring them back to the hotel to pack.

            KNOCK! KNOCK!!

            "Yusuke? Are you in there?" a feminine voice asked from behind his door.

            "Go away Keiko!" he said desperately.

             There was a pause, than a sliding noise.

            "I know you don't want to talk to me right now, but you don't have to. Just listen." She said calmly. Yusuke laid down on his bed and waited for the screams and insults, that shockingly to him, never came.

            "I know you're angry. And Hurt. But you probably shouldn't be in your hotel room all day dwelling on this, go out for a while with the guys and celebrate or something. And when you come back I'll have you all packed up and ready to go home…"

            Yusuke felt a surge of anger and guilt running through him. He jumped off his bed and opened the door to find Keiko sitting in the doorway.

            "I don't know where home is anymore Keiko!" He hissed.

Kuwabara, who was carrying his stuff out to the hall stopped. Kurama looked up from his examination of Shizuru's ankle while Shizuru herself looked up from watching Kurama.

            "Perhaps, we should leave." Kurama said after an awkward moment of silence.

"Come on Kuwabara." He said as he helped Shizuru up from the couch. "If you need us, we'll be in the girls room." He said as they left.

            "What are you saying Yusuke?" Keiko asked, a little hurt at his sudden outburst.

            "Think about it Keiko, my mom's a drunk, and it's not like my grades are good or that I have so many friends or anything." He shifted uncomfortably and diverted his gaze.

            "I don't understand…" The wheels in her head, started to go to the worst things imaginable. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped a little more than a ½ inch.

            "Keiko…" He took a deep breath and let it all out in a big sigh.

"I'm not going back." He said.

            "What do you mean you 'aren't coming back'?!" She asked worriedly, shaking her head slowly.

            "I'm not going back Keiko, there's nothing for me there anymore."

            "Of course there is! Your mother needs you! I need you! Will you look at me!" She yelled in frustration.

            He turned to look at her, her eyes reflected the whole room. He could tell she was fighting back the tears that threatened to over flow.

            "I'm going to go call Sayko- I mean my dad." He said, not used to the taste of the words.

            By this time, Keiko had turned her back to him and had her hands on her face. Unsure of what to do, he started to walk into his room.

            He took a deep breath as he pulled the small business card out of his pocket. He picked up the phone and dialed the number.

            "Hello." A voice said.

            "Hi, I'm looking for Sayko?"

            "May I ask who's calling?"

            "Um. Yusuke Urameshi…" He said unsure.

            "Mmm.. I will try to see if he has some time." The voice drowned on.

            While he waited, Keiko walked in silently, not making a sound. Her eyes bloodshot from crying. She sat down next to him and rested her head on his shoulder.

            "Hello?" a deep voice said on the other line.

            "Um hey. Sayko." What was he supposed to call him.

            "Yusuke?! I was hoping you would call!"

            "Yeah, well, I was wondering…"

A/n- I have one or two more chapters left. Three at the most. I hope you stick around for it! (please don't flame me! It will get better!! Really!)