no owny furoba

Fifteen minutes later, they exited the building. Now they were a whole new family. Tohru had let Kyo know that she really wanted kids while they were in there. He had

agreed, and said that he had always wanted them, too.

"Kyo?" Tohru asked, looking into his deep red eyes, "Do you really love me so much, that you would marry a rice ball?"

"Huh?" Kyo looked very confused. "What in the world are you talking about, Tohru?"

"W-well, I've always known that I was the riceball, and that everyone else was in the fruits basket. I really don't belong in it. A rice ball doesn't belong in a fruits basket."

Kyo stopped walking, and stopped her, too. He looked into her brown eyes, that were slowly gathering tears. "Tohru, I love you. There is no way that you are a riceball. If

you were a fruit, I think you would have to be a watermelon."

Tohru blinked. "Why a watermelon?"

"Well, you know how sweet they are. It's like you'll never get enough of it, like you'd never be full. That's exactly like you've been to me, Mrs. Tohru Sohma, exactly like that."

He reached out and stroked her cheek, that now was tear stained. He reached out behind her, and pulled her into a warm enbrace. After a little bit, they pulled apart a

little to look into each other's eyes. He put his hand behind her head, and she placed hers on his shoulder. They slowly slid into each other's lips, and kissed deeply.

"Hey, Kyo?"

"Yeah?"

"Lets go on a walk."

"Sure, whatever you want."

They walked around, until they found a nice bench to sit on, in a georgous park. They watched the little kids play. "Hey, Lets play fruits basket!" A little boy yelled.

"yah!" All the children sat in a circle, and were ready to begin. "Your a banana! Orange! Pinapple!" Tohru watched, as it began to remind her of the time that she played with

her class. "Tohru, you can be the riceball." The painful phrase played through her head for a while, and soon, she couldn't take it. She began to feel sick.

"Kyo!" She yelled, shaking, covered with sweat, "t-take me home! T-take me home right now!"

He looked over at her, with shock. "Tohru! What's wrong? Why are you covered in sweat? TOHRU!"

By this time, the little kids had stopped their game to look over out of curiosity.

He placed his hand over her forhead, to see that she was burning up! "Somebody call 911!" He yelled, "T-Tohru, she's dying!"

Well, now please review, I feel like no one is reading this. I have plans with this story, and it would totally suck if I didn't know whether anyone was reading this or not. I want to know what ya'll think! (Although as I write, it's like my hands are taking over my body! I am basically shocked when a charactor dies! I sit there, and think "No way! Why? Why do they have to die!" Like in my other fanfic, I haven't posted much, because my story is on my laptop, and I have to email it to this one! But anyways like in my other story, 2 main charactors die! It's sooooooooo sad! sob) Well, remember to review, or I may not update that quickly! oh well, lolz, you decide whether you want me to update that quickly or not! bye bye til next time!