Bokura: I'm sorry I haven't been updating day by day! I've been so busy lol, not much of an excuse huh…? Heheh oh well, too bad, it's the truth lol. I noticed how short the last chapter was…I apologize. Lol, I think I was out of it when I wrote that lol, it was good still tho…right? Well how bout we get started on this chapter eh??? And , oh yea we have a guest!

Ayaka: Hello there! Well it seems that the only thing Miss Bokura here owns is well…me , my cousins, the crazy therapist, and this story haha! The actual characters of this anime is owned by Bisco Hatori…-sees a sad Bokura and runs to her and hugs her- Awww I'm sorry , but you know it has to be said!

Bokura: Yea..I know…-sniff-

Fallen
Hikaru's POV

It's been days since the incident with Leon. He's been acting as if everything is alright , but when he thinks nobody is looking or cares, he looks as if he's deep in thought. When I try to say something, nothing comes out. What if something did happen? I can't promise him anything…and I know it'll make things worse if some shit went down after he trusted my words of everything being okay.

I looked at the clock across the room…4:15. Good, Kaoru should be out of therapy by now. I stood up and pushed the wheelchair towards the room that was made especially for strengthening the senses. How they do that I have no idea, the therapist swears up and down I cannot look inside the room . Probably thinks I'll put a curse on his room or destroy it just by walking in. Maybe he thinks I have some disease and I'll contaminate the area, and oh no, everyone is going to die! Psh, damn Kyoya for being cheap…

I set the brake on the wheelchair and decided to lean onto the back. He should be out by now. Oh well, probably running late, he'll be out in a few seconds. Sure enough the door opened , just as I thought. I walked to the doorway and took Kaoru's hands to lead him to the wheelchair. He stopped in mid-track and shook his head.

"What's up?"

I was confused by his actions. He always let me push him and be his guide. He walked over towards me, listening to my voice. He took my hand, unsure if that was where it was at, but when he found it he latched onto me.

"I don't need a wheelchair anymore."

He gave me a smile I haven't seen in a long time. I looked toward the doctor to see if he would protest, but I noticed a little bit of a smirk on his features. Okay, so maybe he did teach Kaoru a few things…I'll have to thank him ….someday. He gazed at me a slip of paper in hand.He handed it to me and I looked at the writing. Dr. Fuuher, Room 210 (second floor).

"What's this?"

I looked up from the paper in my hand.

"That is Kaoru's psychiatrist. He must attend there every other day, today being his first appointment, at oh I'd say , approximately 12 minutes from now?"

"What, a psychiatrist! What does he need that for?"

"The doctors suggest he let some things off his chest. In order to leave here, you must agree that you will attend."

"Kaoru's grip had tightened, he didn't want to go , but he didn't want to stay here any longer. I knew that….but will he be able to handle it all?

"For how long?"

"Until the psychiatrist sees fit. It could be a couple weeks, month or two, possibly a year or so."

I looked at the worried expression my brother held.

"Fine…." This time I tightened my grip to show him that it'll be okay.

He looked at his watch and back at us. "If you don't hurry you'll be late. I'll phone him and say we were running behind, so go."

I nodded and led Kaoru, by my hand, out the door. Amazingly enough we made it to the elevator quicker than I thought we would. While in the elevator Kaoru was still being quiet. I tugged at his hand and held him with one arm around his shoulder.

"Hey, don't worry about it. You don't have to say anything if you don't want to…"

"…yea…."

"If you want I can try to sit in there with you."

He nodded his head frantically and we were out the door once it stopped. I checked each side as we passed each wooden door and after what seemed like forever we reached our assigned spot. I knocked a couple times and waited for the doctor to answer. When the door opened we were greeted by a man that seemed to be in his twenties. He had dark black hair and gray irises , his face was pale but he wore a warming smile.

"Well, you must be the famous Hitachiins. I hear a lot about you from all the surses. Come in come in."

We walked cautiously into the room, it looked like a waiting room , only cozier. There was another room attached to this one, at least that's what I'm guessing because there is another wooden door.

"Hikaru, I'm going to have to ask you to sit in one of those seats while I take your brother in the back with me."

Kaoru squeezed my hand tightly. "Wait, can't I go with him?"

"I'm afraid not. I'm sorry it's hospital rules. Now Kaoru, please follow me."

I led him to the doorway and let go of his hand. "You'll do fine, alright. I'm right out here…"

He gave me a fearful look and tried his best to walk in on his own, which he did. But he was having difficulty finding his seat, and that was the last thing I saw before the door was shut.

Kaoru's POV

I reached in front of me as I heard the door behind me shut. Finally I felt the cold wood and leather brush up against me. I walked around making sure it was indeed a place I could sit and luckily for me it was. I took my seat and waited for my so called psychiatrist to start asking me questions like how I felt and all that other crap.

"Alright, Kaoru Hitachiin huh? So how did you get yourself in a jam like what you were in?"

"What do you mean?"

"Did you anger someone? How did you get kidnapped?"

"….no, it just happened unexpectedly."

"hmm, I see well…tell me. Have you had recent nightmares about your experience?"

I sat there. Who does this guy think he is? I knew psychiatrists ask question, but were they really this straight-forward? I sat there as I thought about his question. Of course I've had nightmares, who wouldn't? Images of Hikaru flashed through my head. All the nightmares I've had recently came rushing through and I began to hyperventilate. I felt the doctor rush towards me and try to calm me down, but I think I kept screaming and pushing away. I heard him rush out the door, probably to get someone to calm me down and sedate me like the night this all happened. I felt warmth then, and I smelled Hikaru's scent as he rocked me back and forth, trying his best to soothe me. Even though I pushed until I finally realized I was okay and he was fine, he kept holding me, telling me everything's alright . When I looked up I could've sworn I had a glimpse, blurry as it may have been, of Hikaru before my vision disappeared.

Bokura: Awww…. How sweet is that? Haha sweet enough for reviews I think!