This is a bit of a fluffy mother daughter reuion. You have been warned! Also like to thank my reviewers: My loyalest of loyal reviewers Yimi, thanks for stick through both stories, and thank you zetsumei.

Catarina: Trust me Youko will get what's a coming to him!Even though it's not in this chapter.

Also I don't own Yu Yu, if I did I'd tell the whole world!

Catalina had just woke up. Sly was off chasing a butterfly while she was practicing with the fan blades. She put light pressure on the blade, hoping they wouldn't cut her fingers. Taking a deep breath she tossed it.

"OW!" she hissed as she felt the new cuts. She looked to where the fan blade was flying and saw it being caught by someone. She knew that shadow, but how was it possible? "MOM!"

"Catty," Catarina laughed. "How many times do I have to tell you not to play with sharp pointy things?"

Catalina launched herself at her mother. Tears where running down both of their faces. The reunion of mother and daughter wasn't bittersweet this time. They weren't in danger, no one was going to get a shot in. All Catarina had to tell her daughter was their new living arrangements, but that could wait till later.

"Let me see your hands," said Catarina wiping the tears from Catalina's eyes. Catalina slowly turned her hands over, slightly embarrassed by the cuts. "Amazing."

"I know," Catalina sighed. "I just can't make them fly without cutting my hands. Maybe I don't have enough of your blood in me."

"Are you kidding me," laughed Catarina. "I nearly lost my fingers after every throw for the first few months I was training to use them. You made them fly with only minor scratches! I'm so proud of you!"

"Mommy," said Catalina, looking up into her mother's eyes. Catalina only called her mommy when she wanted to soften her up for something. Catarina smiled, life was slowly returning to normal.

"Catalina," she sighed. She had guess what Catalina wanted. "We are not moving back to the States."

"No," said Catalina. "Not that."

"Then what is it?" asked Catarina. What could her daughter possibly want?

"Is it okay to forgive father for your death?" Catarina laughed at her question. This brought new tears to Catalina's eyes, she really didn't want to kill her father. But she did swear by her blood to kill him.

"Sweetie," Catarina cooed. "No more tears. Your father wasn't responsible for my death, and you have already avenge me by killing my murderer. Speaking of your father, we kinda have to live with him now."

"What?" Catalina gasped. She had wanted to get to know her father, but living with him and getting to know him are two separate things! "Why?"

"Koenma ordered it," Catarina sighed. "It's the catch of the whole me coming back from the dead. I'm sorry Catty."

"For you mom," Catalina smiled. "I'll do it. No argument."

"Wait a minuet," Catarina laughed. She had to stop doing that, oh well she's happy she can do what she wants. "Where is my little spitfire?" Catalina giggled. "You know we are going to make your father's life a living hell!"

"Of course!" Catalina smiled. Her mother was back, but one thing was bothering her. "Are you still going to be an assassin?"

"Nope."

"Oh thank the high heavens!"

"Wait," Catarina said getting serious. "How did you know I was an assassin?"

"Mom," Catalina said rolling her eyes. "With you taking off on over seas trips for business, plus the bloody leather outfit. What else could you have been?"

"Damn," Catarina breathed. "I thought I his it so well too!"

"You can't hide much from me!" Catalina said as she tackled her mom into another bone crushing hug. Sly had enough of being ignored. He growled at being left unnoticed for so long. Catalina giggled at her little fox companion.

"Well Hello! What do we have here?" asked Catarina eyeing the fox. Catalina picked up her little fox companion.

"Mom this is Sly! He's an orpha…oh," Catalina replied as realization hit her. "I'm not an orphan anymore, but Sly still is!"

"So know when I was six I had a little kitten," said Catarina looking at her daughter. "I always use to tell everyone I has her mom, and in a sense I was. So I don't see why Sly has to be an orphan if you plan to take care and nurture him like a good mother would."

"You mean I would be Sly's mom?" replied Catalina.

"Why not, you gave him a name after all," said Catarina as she ruffled Catalina's straight white hair.

"Will father let me keep him?" questioned Catalina.

"Does he have a choice," Catarina winked at her. "Well you two let's go settle in at our new place."

"Of course!" Catalina said as she followed her mom. "Mom will you train me to use the fan blade?"

"When you're older," replied Catarina.

"WHAT!" Catalina roared. "But you said I was doing good with them!"

"Yes, you are but you have no need of them now. After all you aren't going to kill your father."

Youko paced his living room. Everyone had left his house shortly after Catarina did. They knew Youko needed some time to his self. He did, but it wasn't helping. Catarina was pissed she was staying here. How could he possibly turn this situation into the happy family he saw in his dreams. His daughter! The number one way to a woman's heart was through her children. He would work on rekindling the flame in Catarina's heart, and get his daughter to love him and help make Catarina see she still loved him. It was so crazy it had to work!

"Youko," Catarina called out. "We're home!"

Yes home, now and forever, Youko thought. He would see his crazy scheme through, and Catarina would be his again.

Next chapter Youko and Catalina get reintroduced and Catarina has something up her seleves -wink--wink- Till next time!