This is the last chapter. I thank all who have posted a review. Thank you so much. Thanks also to those who have given the story a hit. There will be one more sequel after this, then it's over. Well as far as I know. Oh and there's more to the title then just being there.

Disclaimer: I don't own YuYuHakusho

Chapter Eleven


Fang and Alesia watched on. "Bring me Yoko and you will be rewarded well." He said before flying off. Nodding she went to do so.

"I don't think so. The only woman aloud to touch Yoko, is me." Laylen said with danger. Her eyes holding a death glare to the Insider.

"Try me." Alesia said. A fire ring flared up around the two.

"Fine." Being fed up with all the nappings and lies, Laylen wasted no time taking out the Insider.

Spend all your time waiting, For that second chance, For a break that would make it ok, There's always some reason, To feel not good enough, And it's hard at the end of the day I need some distraction, Oh beautiful release, Memories seep from my veins, Let me be empty and weightless, And maybe I'll find some peace tonight.

Yoko slashed another demon with his Rose Whip. Through the crowding of the fighters he could see Laylen and Alesia fighting. This pumped him even more to get this whole thing over with.

The fire around the two females went out as Alesia lost more energy.

Laylen smiled. "I've got the upper hand. Give up now and I'm sure that whatever they do to you won't be terribly horrible."

The Insider wiped blood from her lip, stand with pride. "I'm not going anywhere." She charged after the female fox, but slipped in the mud. She missed Laylen by three feet and fell off the edge.

Suddenly the mountian of ambush demons disappeared.

Makoto rushed to his sister, hugging her tightly. She hugged him back, resting on him for the moment.

Hiei placed his katana back into its cover, still feeling uneasy.

Yoko gave a sigh of relief. Happy that it was over. But it was short lived.

A burst of ki came down from the sky. The four were scattered.

"No!" The young red fox demon yelled when he came too. Fang stood on the edge of the cliff looking down as Laylen held on to a deaded root.

In the arms of the angel, Fly away from here, From this dark cold hotel room, And the endlessness that you fear, You are pulled from the wreckage, Of your silent reverie, You're in the arms of the angel, May you find some comfort here.

To Yoko everything seemed to slow down to the seconds. He watched as Hiei blocked attacks from unknown demons. And how Makoto crashed himself into Fang, nearly destorying both of them. Laylen's shirk was only a dim noise.

/We have to get her Yoko./

The fox demon looked down and nodding. Getting up he walked over to the edge. "Laylen." He said with hope. She was further down then he had wished, but she was there. "Take my hand." He extended his arm as far as it would go. There was about an inch between the two.

Fang flew down and grabbed Yoko by the shoulders, causeing Laylen to almost loose her balance. The sharp rocks and crashing waves below wasn't what she wanted for a nice walk on the beach.

Yoko managed to through Fang off. Taking the advantage to get Laylen again. "Please hold on." He pulled out Rose Whip. "Here." Laylen grabbed the vine. He pulled her up.

"I'm sorry for everything Yoko." She said as she helped.

"I'm the one who is sorry." He said. She was close to being safe again.

"To bad it ends here." Fang said. Yoko's Rose Whip was sliced in two pieces. The last thing he really remembered was the horrid scream of Laylen, then silence.

So tired of the straight line, And everywhere you turn, There's vultures and thieves at your back, And the storm keeps on twisting, You keep on building the lies, That you make up for all that you lack It don't make no difference, Escaping one last time It's easier to believe in this sweet madness, Oh this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees.

Kurama woke up in his room back in the Human World. A great saddness rushed over him. The weather agreed with his mood. It was a dark overcast, with a rainy mist. His last memory was reaching for Laylen as she fell 200 plus feet down to the rushing waves and crushing rocks. With a dazed look and feel, he went down stairs and walked out onto the porch. Lots of small blue flowers wrapped themselves around the area.

"Forget-me-nots" Makoto mummbled as he walked out on the porch as well.

"What?" The red head asked, staring off at the sunset.

"The flower, Forget-me-not. It was my Laylen's favorite. They matched her demon eyes too." The young boy sat. He was holding a bunch of the blossoms.

Several tears escaped Kurama's eyes. He never knew that. Looking at the younger boy and new determination rose within him. "Makoto, I promise to find her. If it is all I have, I'll find her."

In the arms of the angel, Fly away from here, From this dark cold hotel room, And the endlessness that you fear, You are pulled from the wreckage, Of your silent reverie, You're in the arms of the angel, May you find some comfort here.

You're in the arms of the angel, May you find some comfort here.


Don't ask me about the song, it just seemed right. I don't know how it would fit into the story but I needed something. Anyway I hope you enjoyed the story and hope you come back for the sequel. Oh and did you like the little part about the title and the flower. Cool huh? Lol. Thanks again.