Hason

"Compassion"

Hello again! Thanks for reviewing! I'm soooo sorry this took me so long to do, and I'm sorry for the insane shortness of this chapter compared to the rest of them. Ayaa is hard to write. Anyway, enjoy the odd turn of events!

After the snow fight, I think it was safe to say that everyone was cold, tired and hungry. Yuki and Kyo were in a particularly bad mood. I think it was because school was starting tomorrow. I was rubbing the dye out of my jacket when Tohru came in with oatmeal for everyone. Momiji followed close behind with the sugar.

During the middle of our meal, Tohru-san began to fidget. Yuki leaned over and whispered a question to her. She nodded and stood as Yuki held out a handkerchief. That's my brother: always courteous! Tohru excused herself and walked upstairs. Only moments later we heard a few thuds and the sound of running water.

"What is she doing?" Hari asked calmly. He's so caring!

"Using the bathroom." Gure replied.

"Well she obviously needs more practice." I replied, but then ate my words. Of course she did! She was a he!

"And the kerchief was for…" Hari continued.

"So she wouldn't see anything." Haru replied through a mouthful of oatmeal.

"Uh huh."

After that bit of pleasant information, and after our breakfast, me and Hari decided to head out. I bundled up in my coat, his coat, and one of Gure's comforters. Then I waddled my way out the door and into the car.

"And this time, watch the left side for me, alright?" Hari asked. I nodded and pulled the blanket over my shoulders. When we were about halfway home, I began to feel tired. It had been a long and wonderfully adventurous night, but now I needed to sleep. I nodded to Hari as he turned the car and muttered something about leaving his cell phone. We were heading back to Gure-kun's when it happened. I had fallen asleep (or so Hari tells me) and wasn't watching for cars. I woke up when the brakes squealed and we rammed into another car. Gure's car. We all ended up getting minor injuries, and two of us were surprised into transforming. In public. Oh, what eventful days those were! Hatori got out of the car, picked me up (I'm now a snake you know!) and shot over to Gure's car.

"Lunatic doesn't even have a license!" He muttered when he reached the car. Gure was still a person… Tohru was still Haru, and Haru was… a cow. I will now repeat what Kyo later said of the incident, just so you can get an idea of what it was like. I am not good at expressing anger, as I am an optimist.

'What the #$ were you thinking? &$! $#&#! You &#! And you let Tohru's friends see you!' Was what he said. See? Flowery language. What a potty mouth. OH, had I forgotten that minor detail? Uotani and Hanajima had been in the car right behind ours, as they were going to visit Tohru. Obviously, there was a bit of mayhem as raced from the car and began waving their arms franticly, yelling 'Oh Tohru! Is it really you? How did this happen? Were you always a cow.' Of course we had to take them aside and explain everything. And when I say we, I mean Hari. The rest of us were yelling or crying or shivering (that's me!) and we were all very, very tired. I was extremely surprised to find soon after that Hari had decided to leave their memories. I was, and still am, very confused about this act of treason and compassion. Just like a romantic mystery novel! Ahh, Hatori, you will never cease to amaxe me.

Wow. I could have ended that better, couldn't I? Oh well. Now there's a new twist in the story! I also don't know how to end the whole fic…but I will! Watch out because Black Tohru comes out next chappie!(Maybe)