Hello, Sakuma here. Many thanks to all my reviewers (a total of nine reviewers)

And here is Chapter 8:

Yuki paced around the tree near his room in the main house. Kyo and Ritsu were suppose to meet him at this tree at 7:00 pm, and it was now 7:03 (A/N: Acting a little paranoid there, eh?)

Kyo and Ritsu suddenly came out of nowhere, sprinting towards Yuki.

"What took you so long that you were 3 minutes late," Yuki asked, jokingly.

"We saw, we saw-," Ritsu cut off

"Akito's ghost," Kyo finished.

Yuki stared at the two in disbelief.

"There are no such things as ghost," Yuki stated.

"Liar! We saw Akito-san's ghost," Kyo yelled.

"She was so sad," Ritsu wailed.

"Let's just go to my room, OK," Yuki sighed.

The three walked to Yuki's room and sat down, and just stared at each other for a few minutes. They heard someone run towards the room, and the door slammed open.

"Yuki-kun," Ayame yelled.

"What the hell are doing here," Yuki demanded.

"Is that any way to greet your older brother? And what is Kyonkichi and Rit-chan doing here," Ayame asked.

"We're afraid that we're going to be killed by the murderer, so Yuki offered to let us stay here for the night," Ritsu said bluntly.

"Then I must also stay," Ayame said, as he sat down.

"Nii-san!" Yuki yelled.

Hatori entered the room and stared at the four.

"Uh, was I interrupting something," Hatori asked.

"Non non, Tori-san, please sit with us," Ayame offered.

Now there were 4 extra people staying in Yuki's room, and it felt foreign and awkward to Yuki. He wasn't ever allowed to have friends sleep over. In a weird way, Yuki liked the company. Maybe he was always, just lonely.

"What should we do now," Kyo asked.

"I dunno," Yuki replied.

"Let's invite Haru-kun and Momiji-kun over," Ayame suggested.

"Yay," Ritsu cheered.

The five walked over to Haru's house and banged on the door as hard as they could. Haru opened the door, and nearly fell backwards with shock.

"What the hell is this, a homosexuals recruitment guild," Haru joked.

"Ha ha, very funny," Kyo replied, sarcastically.

"Wanna sleep over, Yuki's having a sleepover," Ritsu asked.

"This sounds suspicious, but what the hell. Give me a minute," Haru replied.

Haru disappeared for a minute and returned with a bag.

"Clothing, duh," Haru said, judging the confused looks of the five.

"Ok, on to Momiji-kun's next," Ayame said excitedly.

"You're enjoying this a little too much," Hatori directed towards Ayame.

Ayame clung to Hatori as the six marched off to Momiji's house. They reached his house and banged on the door louder than they did at Haru's.

"Momiji, Yuki's having a sleepover," Haru called.

"Just a minute," Momiji called.

Momiji came to the door with a bag of clothing.

"Let's go!" Momiji cheered.

The group of seven marched back to Yuki's room. It was now dark out, and they were all starting to get freaked out. They came closer to Yuki's room, when they saw a dark figure near them, but not heading their way. As they came closer, the figure resembled Akito. But that was impossible. Akito was dead and buried in the garden, where the seven were standing.

"Its her ghost," Ritsu cried.

'That can't be," Hatori declared.

"See for yourself, its Akito-san," Ayame argued.

Momiji ran towards Akito, but the ghost disappeared, right in front of their eyes,

"Lets go," Momiji suggested.

The seven continued their trek to Yuki's room. They finally reached his room, and settled in.

"What should we do now," Kyo asked.

"I know! Let's play Spin the Bottle," Momiji said excitedly.

"But we don't have a bottle," Haru said.

Ayame pulled off his left shoe.

"We'll use this!" Ayame said, holding up his shoe.

"That's disgusting," Kyo complained.

"Who goes first," Yuki asked.

"How about Momiji, since he's the youngest," said Ayame.

'OK," Momiji said.

Momiji spun the shoe, and it landed on Hatori. Everyone, except Hatori, started cracking up.

"Come here, Hatori-san," Momiji called.

"No, you're a kid," Hatori demanded.

Momiji approached Hatori and laid a quick peck on Hatori's cheek.

"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it,' Momiji teased. Hatori blushed.

"Hatori's blushing," Haru teased.

"Am not," Hatori argued.

"I'll be right back," Ayame said as he ran out of the room .He returned with two bottles of sake and some cups.

"Aya, everyone else is under aged," Hatori complained.

"Oh, live a little," Haru said.

"Its Friday night anyway," said Kyo.

Ayame poured the sake into cups and passed them around the circle. Yuki knew he should take the cup, but didn't care anymore. There were worse things he could do than drink as a minor.

That's all for Chapter 8

Sakuma