This was suppose to be the last chapter of this story, but lose ends happened and one more chapter is needed to wrap it up.

Catarina: We come to the end already?

Sad to say but yes we almost have. Also Shadow-Ninja-Fay, I replied to your review before I got the messege, but yes is my answer to your messege. Still don't own Yu Yu, but Catarina and Catalina are my creations.

Catarina's heart had stopped. She was happy and terrified at the same moment. She had heard her little girl's voice, but Furuta Valdez was still in this room, and it was completely dark. Her eyes and senses were no use, the venom had weaken her incredibly.

"Catalina," she called out. "Where are you baby?"

"I'm right here mo…" Catalina voice was muffled as Valdez covered her mouth.

"Sorry to interrupt this precious reunion," Valdez sneered. "But you failed your mission, the girl belongs to me now!"

"NEVER!" Catarina roared as she flew forward towards his voice, only to fall once she left Youko's arms. She could hear his laughter. It was driving her insane, and worst was the bile creeping up her throat. She wish she could see him and kill him!

"Catarina," came the calm Youko's voice. "Calm down."

"Youko Kurama," Valdez laughed. "When my son told me he saw you at the Dark Tournament I thought he was joking. Now tell me how did you escape those bounty hunters I sent on you?"

"WHAT?" cried Catarina. "You didn't send them that village I…"

Catarina's voice faltered as she thought back to the massacre. It could be a trick to think what she did in rage was, basically pointless. Did she falsely accuse them and kill them for no reason? She heard his dark laugh again, it only made her want to vomit.

"The village you massacred?" his laughter became darker and louder. "I was the demon lord of that back water village! No worries, I did save one person from that village. Too bad Sakyou isn't here to watch me kill his mother's murder."

"You creep!" she hissed.

"You murder an entire village and have the nerve to call me a creep?" he laughed again. Catarina got out her fan blades, although she could let them fly until she saw where he was, in fear she may hit her own daughter. "Besides, you are going back onour agreement. I don't have Yusuke's head. So you won't have your daughter! OW! You little bitch!"

Catalina had bit the hand covering her mouth. She tried to run but Valdez had a hold of her hair. Youko, who could see fine in the dark had been sneaking around the walls. He stood behind the Shadow demon, and slammed his fist in the back of Valdez's head. This caused him to release Catalina who flew into her mother's arms. Catarina dropped the fan blades as she felt her daughter's arms wrap around her.

"That's it!" Valdez screamed as he turned around to hit Youko who had already moved. "Lights! NOW!"

The bright lights turned on, and Catarina's eyes hurt for a second as the adjusted. She shuddered at the sight of Valdez. His hair reached the floor and was jet black, his skin the color of ash, and two black twisted horns stuck out from his forehead. He had hoofed feet, and the only part of him not a blackish greycolor was the hand she always saw, of course now she could tell it was a flesh colored glove. Catalina let out a whimper of fear, as she stared into the blood red eyes of her capture.

"Shh," Catarina soothed her. "It's alright Catty, mommy is here."

Youko was mesmerized at the sight before him. Catalina looked exactly like her mother, except for the snow white hair and green eyes. He was in shock, She looked so human, but how was that possible, she was only a quarter human. But there was no doubt, that was his daughter. His beautiful daughter. Valdez took this moment to strike. He gabbed a crossbow off the wall and aimed it at Catalina and Catarina.

"Now one of you will die!" he hissed. Catalina stood up in front of her mom, her arms spread.

"I won't let you kill my mother," she growled. He gave a snort of laughter and shot at her. Catarina use the last of her strength to push her daughter aside. The arrow had missed her heart, butshot throughher lung. Youko rushed to Catarina's side, he kneeled next to her and gently picked her up.

"No you can't die," he whispered as his tears fell onto her face. Catalina was heart broken. She picked up her mother's fallen fan blades and threw them at Valdez. Valdez tried to block them, but lost his arm and head in the process. Catalina slumped to the floor and stared at her mother. Her mother's murder was dead.Catarina's eyes looked up into Youko's one last time.

"Now you know what it feels like to have someone you love die in your arms," she told him as her eyes slowly closed and she took her last breath. Youko roared in anger and sorrow. Fate had twisted him a cruel blow. He was reunited with his mate only to lose her again. Catalina stared at her hands. They where covered with tiny cuts from the fan blades. She squeezed her hands shut and stared at the silver haired demon holding her mother.

"You," she hissed. Youko turned his head to stare at her. "It's your fault she is dead! I swear by my blood, I will not rest till you meet your grave! You should have never left us father!"

Catalina got to her feet and grabbed the fan blades. Youko stared at her in shock.

"How did you know"" he asked. She turned to stare at him.

"She had a picture of you," was her only reply as she walked out the door. Youko now had to bury his mate, and watch his back. His only daughter was out to kill him, and he really didn't blame her. This wasn't what he wanted.

Catarina:-jaw on floor-You killed me!

Sorry, but it does say this was a tragedy. I do have an idea for a sequel. If I get atleast 5 request for that sequel I'll start posting! Seeing as I've already written the first chapter.

Catarina: A sequel without me? Is that possible?

Catalina is still alive and vengeful, so yeah it is. The next chapter will be the last of this one, I just need to tie up a couple of lose ends here. You know how to review, call me a heartless B if it makes you feel better. Also if you wish to make a request for the sequel just post it on the reviews.