Hey everyone! Thanks for all the wonderful reviews. I hope you're all enjoying to story so far. Anyway, I can officially say that this is where it really gets interesting. Anyway, let me know what you think. Oh, notes for some of you, well, here they are.

phantomtheifdarkmousy: Thanks for the reviews. I just wanted to say, about Tohru's eyes, they are brown in the manga but since I'm picking up from where the anime leaves off I decided to go by the details of the anime, and in the anime her eyes are greenish-blue. Just wanted to let you know I did know they were brown, LOL.

HakkiJoe: About their being a second one, there won't be an actual second one to THIS story, but the next FB stories I'm writing will kinda have the same theme. They'll defiantely be different, NOT BORING, just to let you know, but, well, you'll see if you keep reading my stories. :)

Chapter 4

Kyo tossed and turned, trying to get into a comfortable position. In reality it wasn't that he was uncomfortable, it was that he couldn't stop his thoughts long enough to get to sleep. He couldn't get the vision of their dance out of his head. She had looked so beautiful and her eyes had been overflowing with joy. On that note he finally managed to fall asleep.

"Kyo, let's dance," came the voice of a small child. She had short, chocolate brown hair and sparkling, turquoise eyes.

"Go on, Kyo, dance with Tohru," came the voice of a woman with glistening, red hair, pushing the small, orange-haired boy toward the girl.

"Mom, I can't dance with a girl, I'll get cooties!" he shouted.

"Kyo, you'll hurt her feelings," the woman said.

"You don't want to dance with me, Kyo?" the little girl asked sorrowfully, eyes dropping. The small boy sighed.

"Fine, I'll dance with you," he said reluctantly. She immediately brightened and looked up into his eyes.

"Now, hold her hand like this," instructed another woman who also had red hair.

"We have to hold hands?" he cried unhappily as the woman smiled.

"Yes, Kyo, and put your other arm around her waist," she said. He rolled his eyes and clasped the girl's hand in his and slowly moved his arm around her waist. She placed her hand on his shoulder as he shivered and grew rigid, extremely uncomfortable. The first woman turned on the radio and flipped channels until she found a nice, slow song.

"Now, you move in three steps, one, two, three, one, two, three, see. There you go," the second woman said, smiling brightly as the two children danced slowly.

"Good morning, Kyo!" Tohru cried as she looked up from the tray she was setting on the table.

"Morning," he murmured, scratching his head and yawning drowsily. He plopped down at the table across from her and just sat there for a moment.

"So, did you get a good night's sleep, Kyo?" Tohru asked as they picked up their chopsticks.

"Not really," he replied. "I had the weirdest dream." He whipped some rice into his mouth.

"Oh, really, what about?" Tohru asked.

"Well, it was about us dancing, but we were young, about four or five, and there were these two, red-headed women. One of them was my mother and the other one looked just like her," he explained. Tohru just sat there, staring at him with wide eyes. "Is that crazy or what?"

"It is strange, what do you think it means?" she asked.

"Oh, it was just a dream," he shrugged. "Though it did seem real."

"Kyo, are you feelings all right?" Tohru asked.

"Tohru, I feel fine," he assured her.

"Maybe we should go see Hatori," she suggested.

"Tohru, I'm fine, believe me," he said.

"I don't know, Kyo, you might be coming down with something, you can never be too careful," she said, leaping from the table and rushing for the door where her coat was hanging on the hat stand. "We'd better go see Hatori." Kyo sighed.

"Fine, fine, if it'll calm you down, we'll go see Hatori," he said as he rose from the table, grabbed, his coat, and they headed out the door.