Author Note: Thank You All for reading up here! Wow, I really didn't think that it would go this far. I thought 'oh I'm going to get bored of it'. But for some odd reason I'm not…I'm hoping for good reviews though. Don't hate me! This chapter was written while I was tired so for any tendency for repeats…I'm sorry. Enjoy the fic.

Hitori had been staying with the children for almost a week. Shigures words mulling in his mind, the aspect of him never coming home, his tears, his fears followed close by. What was going on with his dear Shigure. Out of frustration, he slammed his fist against the wall, growling.

"Damn it…" His eye trailed up and he looked at a picture frame. He picked up the picture and looked at it closely. It was of the three of them, Shigure, Yuki and Kyo. A vibrant, almost infections smile was on the dogs face. The memory of his tearstained complexion as he grasped Hitoris shirt arose and Hitori put the picture down and sighed.

"Shigure…I don't want you to cry anymore…but I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong…" Hearing the door open, he was aware that the kids were home and probably would want dinner soon. "Shigure…"

Day had turned to night. Shigure reached over and turned on the light. He heard a creek down the hall and whimpered, pulling the covers tight around him. In his haste though, he had knocked over the glass that had been on the small table beside his bed. Dull hazel eyes watched it shatter and almost flickered for a moment as he reached over to pick up a shard.

"I'm not lovely for Hitori anymore…" He proceeded to pick up the shards, shaking his head as he took them over to the garbage. "I can't think like that…ever." Going to drop the shards in the garbage, one sliced his palm, sticking to it almost. Shigures eyes widened and he just watched the sticky crimson run down his palm. Almost without thinking, he took the shard, running it across his wrist. Subconsciously almost, he lifted it to his throat and pushed it forward. "Maybe I'll be reincarnated." He began to choke a bit and fell forward. "What have …I…help…hel...p…" He fell forward and the bloody palm left a streak down the wall, his body collapsing with a thud.

"An accident!" Hitoris eyes widened as he listened to Akito on the other line, not an ounce of worry in the mans voice as he continued on.

"Yes, it seems our dear Shigure has had an accident, I suggest you come soon, he's not doing to well…"Slamming the phone down, Hitori grabbed his jacket, running past Tohru as she walked in the door.

"Hitori-san…" He cut her off as he rushed out, slipping on his jacket.

"Emergency at the Sohma household. I'll be back later…" Hitori sprinted down the street, the worst thoughts in his mind. 'I hope…'

TBC