PLEASE FORGIVE ME! Sorry, I know its been a long time since I have updated, please forgive.

Anyway, in this chapter, the some of the Sohmas will discover what happened, MUWAHAHAHA!

Any-who, on we go!

TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

Chapter 3: The Truth

The bell rang, signalling the end of the day. Kyo walked over to where Tohru was hurriedly packing away her belongings. "What's up, why are you packin' so fast?" he questioned with a slight blush. This tended to happen whenever he was near her, especially if her attention was on him. He didn't like feeling like he couldn't control his emotions, but there was something he disliked even more. That damn Yuki always had a blush on his face when she was around, and that pissed him off to no end.

But right now, he was more concerned at her messily shoving her items into her bag, which she was usually very careful about. "Eh?" she squeaked, turning around, looking flustered and…nervous?

"Oh" she said, relaxing slightly. "I…um…dinner, got to run, bye!" she stated, before running out of the room. "What the hell?" Kyo said, more worried than questioningly.

Yuki, who had been watching the whole seen from his desk, had the strong feeling something was up. 'Ms. Honda never runs off, she waits for us after school' he thought, looking at the empty doorway. "Um, excuse me" his thoughts were interrupted by a small, feminine voice behind him. He turned to see it was just one of the girls in class. "Yes?" he said, regaining his composure. "Well, er…you're friends of Tohru Honda's aren't you?" she asked timidly, fiddling with her fingers. "That I am" he said, suddenly relaxing, now knowing it wasn't another love confession. "Do you know…how to contact her parents? It's just that…I need to tell them something…" she looked up, to see Yuki looking at her questioningly. "What?" he said suspiciously. Did this girl know what was wrong with Ms. Honda? "Yesterday I…I saw Matoko Minegawa and a few other fan club girls…beat her up…"she finished looking up. Yuki was silent, looking at the girl, but not seeing her. "Thankyou, I will be sure to inform her family," he said nicely, a bit too nicely, a kind of fake nice. "Ok" the girl, said, running away. After she left, Yuki just stood there, quietly boiling with anger. 'I know why…those, those…bitches! They think I cant make my own decisions, my own friends! That I'm weak! I'll show them what a weak person can do…' he thought, turning to see Kyo with a face on that probably summed up the way he felt.

Kyo, who had been, admittedly, eavesdropping was feeling the exact same way as Yuki. He felt like going over to those girls and smacking their faces in. 'No' he thought. 'I'll deal with this, a beating isn't enough'. Just as he had finished that thought, Yuki tapped his shoulder, and he turned around. "Listen Kyo, I don't like you, and you don't like me, but I think we have enough sensibility to put aside our…disagreements in light of this new information" he said seriously. Kyo just nodded.

"So, what are we gonna do?" Kyo asked folding his arms, awaiting an idea.

"Well, we won't tell Ms. Honda we know yet, if she found out we knew, and were responsible, she may never forgive us…" "Responsible? For what?" Kyo asked.

Yuki smiled a smile, anything but pleasant. "I think…we should see how the family reacts to this news" he said slowly, walking out of the room.

Kyo, who had had a confused look on his face, then put on a smile as cold as Yuki's, and followed him out of the room.

A while later, they finally arrived home. Tohru was in the kitchen, cooking lunch, and Shigure was at the table, reading his newspaper. "Welcome home" Tohru called out cheerily from the kitchen. "Hi" Kyo said, removing his shoes. "Hello" Yuki replied, doing the same. "How long will lunch be, Ms. Honda?" Yuki questioned, looking at Kyo. "About 20 minutes" she said. "Hey" Kyo said quietly to Shigure, "We need to talk" he said, motioning for Shigure to follow him. Shigure did, too curious not to. Yuki followed them up, and into Shigure's study, and closed the door.

TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

Done, whew!

Please review kind people!

Thanks! Bye!