Hey, everyone! I am SOOOOO sorry that I haven't updated in a while, but I have a reason! My homework load was insanely big and I had volleyball practice which kept me away from my computer for about an hour and a half, at least. And then I would have to go finish up my homework which would take up the rest of the day. In other words, I just have been really busy. Now, I have a request from you all. I need to know the different characters that I haven't mentioned in the story yet that you would like me to mention. I also need to know what the names were of the two cat-like demons. The reason why I'm asking you this is because I do not even own the series. I actually borrowed it from a good friend of mine who was nice enough to lend me the short series. Anyway, please put into your reveiws all that you can about these characters that you want. I'll talk more about this after this chapter...So here is the chapter all my reveiwers seem to be waiting for. So, please read, enjoy(please do this one the most!), and reveiw.

Chapter 7: Reunited At Last

Chiaki walked around her apartment the next day, going over what had happened the day before. Her television was on and it was the news talking about the incident involving the great beam of light. There was some reporter on now interveiwing someone who had started driving toward the light to see where it was heading. However, no matter how many miles he drove, the light still seemed to be far away. Chiaki had heard the story anyway, as well as the bizarre ones about aliens coming down to invade the planet now. She had enough. She walked over to the remote sitting on the couch and turned the TV off. She sighed and walked into her kitchen where she began to brew some tea.

Chiaki watched put the pot over the oven and sat down on a chair next to the kicthen table. She looked around her kitchen. There was no sign of anybody ever being her loved one. There was a reason for that. She could never have any pictures of them because her house had been destroyed, which destroyed the pictures she had of her parents and her best friend. She never had a picture of her love. She thought about him the most. She always wondered what she would do if he ever came back, if she ever had the chance to talk to him again. She thought up of so many questions this past year. Like, why he left the way he did and why he left such a big space in her heart that only he could fill up? She often wondered if she would smack him when she saw him or hug him. She looked over at the window in her kitchen and saw that it was raining. This brought back more memories. With so many memories flooding back into her, she wasn't quite sure how to deal with them all.Your reveiws really keep me going. It makes me really want to start working on the next one so thank you very much for all the reveiws.

Meanwhile, Ororon was walking along a sidewalk in the same area that Chiaki was now living in. It wasn't hard to find her. He, a former king of hell, still had all his powers intact so it wouldn't be hard to find her at all. While walking, he started to think about what he was going to say to her. Would he even say anything at all? Would he hug her or kiss her? What should he say? He left her one year ago. Sure, he left saving her life, but that wasn't enough to say that he had left her properly. From what he found out, humans had a special type of way of saying good-bye to their lovers. All he did was look at her as life slowly found its way out of him. He had accepted it because he was tired. He didn't want to fight anymore. He hadn't care about anything anymore when he lay there and watched tears fall down Chiaki's face. He mentally kicked himself for being so stupid then.

Why? Why was he alive? Why had he come back when he shouldn't have come back? Ororon didn't even know. All he could remember was falling deeper into darkness and not finding a way out. However, he somehow found a way out. He'd probably have more time to think about it when he wasn't looking for Chiaki's apartment.

Ororon felt the rain start to come down harder. He already soaked clothes were now drenched in rain water. His hair clung to his face and he looked pitiful to all the people who passed by him. They all carried their umbrellas, yet didn't offer him one. How kind... thought Ororon. However, he really didn't care. All he cared about right now was getting back to Chiaki. That's all that mattered.

He finally stopped in front of a tall apartment complex. He looked up at the whole building and could see a light shining out of one. All the others were dark, perhaps they were all at work or school. Ororon could barely see a shadows out of the window. He smirked knowing exactly who it was. It was Chiaki. That half-angel whom he cared about more than he even cared about himself. He never wanted to see her sad nor angry. However, he knew that he could never keep her from feeling those things. He had realized that in the past.

Ororon stuffed his hands into his pockets and walked up the walkway to the complex. He came to the door and reached out a hand to open it. He opened the door and entered into the lobby and saw the person in the front desk deeply immersed in a newspaper. He walked right past the person and went to the elevator. After he pushed the button to go up he took in a deep breath, letting the breath out slowly. He had to calm himself down. He hated to admit it and he would never admit to another soul, but he was nervous. He, the former king of hell, was nervous of a half-human. He couldn't even believe that he himself was nervous.

When the elevator opened, he stepped inside and pressed the button to go up to the seventh floor. He then went to lean on the wall opposite of the elevator door. He tried to calm himself down. He wanted to act like always did around her and how could he do that if he was nervous?

The door opened to the sixth floor. Ororon's heart leaped at the feel of the elevator coming to a stop and the doors opening. He immeadiately walked out of the elevator, pushing past the three people who were trying to get into the elevator. He started to walk down the hallway, looking for her apartment number. He stopped when he reached the end of the hallway. He didn't see her aparment anywhere. Did he skip it? He ran down the hallway, looking breifly at each number in case he had actually missed it. He stopped at the other end of the hallway with a bewildered look on his face. He was on the seventh floor right? He turned to the elevator to see the number "6" on top of the buttons that allowed a person to choose whether to go up or down. He sighed in relief and was glad that he had just psyched himself out. He pressed the button to go up one more floor. However, he noticed that the elevator was taking way to long to come to where he was. The elevator was on the fourteeth floor and it had suddenly stopped at the thirteenth. This was taking way too long for Ororon's liking. He turned to the stairs that were right behind him and opened the door. He walked inside and ran upstairs to the seventh floor.. Thank goodness he was only on the sixth floor to begin with, though he didn't mind if he had to run up from the basement floor. He opened the door and turned to go look for Chiaki's apartment. He found it at the end of the hallway and stopped. He ran a hand through his hair and took in a deep breath. He knock on the door and closed his eyes slowly, waiting for the door to open.

Chiaki jumped slightly when she heard the sound of the door being knocked. She turned her head slightly to look at the door with a somewhat confused expression. Not many people came to vist her. The only ones she could remember were the neighbors who gave her food as a type of welcome to the complex tradition. Nevertherless, she slowly stood up and walked over to the door. Who could possibly want to visit her? Maybe the person had the wrong door or something. She reached to open the door, not bothering to look into the peep-hole and she looked straight into the eyes of someone she had thought she had lost a year ago.

Chiaki gasped and stood frozen in the spot. Ororon looked back at her. The two of them stood looking at each other for the longest time. Neither moved a millimeter closer to each other for a while. What went on in their heads were mixtures of different emotions that neither of them could sort out. Finally, Ororon broke the silence by saying, "Chiaki..." He took a step forward toward her and was relieved that she didn't back away from him. He took a few more steps towards her and was finally close enough to hug her, which was exactly what he did.

Chiaki didn't hug back, however. She was in complete shock. She so overcome with the fact that Ororon was alive that she couldn't think of anything else at the moment. She couldn't even understand what was going on as he kept his arms around her body, holding her tightly as if he never planned to let her go. She stood frozen in the spot as he slowly let her go and looked into her eyes with those dark eyes she had remembered so long ago.

Ororon looked at her for a long time. His eyes never leaving her. His arms were wrapped loosely around her waist, holding her close to him. He then bent his head down and kissed her gently, remembering the soft lips she had and how they felt on his. He didn't feel her kiss back, but he somehow understood. This was just as big of a shock to her as it was to him. He broke the kiss after a while, moving his head back to look at her face again.

"O-Ororon?" Chiaki finally managed to say. Her voice was slightly shaken and confused. Her face held complete shock, yet Ororon could see that she was already getting over the original shock. He nodded in response to her answer and slowly released his arms from being around her. He backed up slowly and waited to see what she would do.Your reveiws really keep me going. It makes me really want to start working on the next one so thank you very much for all the reveiws

Chiaki felt tears form around her eyes and slowly take shape. She felt them roll down her face, but she didn't stop looking at Ororon. She tried to fight the tears that continued to appear, but it was a fruitless effort as more came down. She watched as Ororon's face slowly got closer to hers. It suddenly disappeared as she felt him bring her into another hug. She felt his fingers run through her hair in a type of soothing manner as she cried into his chest. She didn't hear him say a single word. She didn't hear him make a single sound. All she could hear was her own voice as it was muffled in his chest while she cried. She didn't stop herself. Somehow, she felt that Ororon didn't seem to mind at all.

I don't know if this chapter was long enough to your liking, but this was the best I could do. I realized that if I put anything else then I would be repetitive and I don't think you all would like that. So please add into the reveiws the characters you liked and all that stuff I mentioned earlier. I also need to know a bit about their importance in the manga series so that I know how to put them in, if I find that they can fit somewhere in the story. I can't promise to bring eveyone back to life, but I'll do my best. So I hoped you liked it and please reveiw! Your reveiws really keep me going. It makes me really want to start working on the next one so thank you very much for all the reveiws!

-Eissalande