God of Destruction

Yuki stumbled down the stairs in his half-awake state, not truly sure where he was or how he got there. He wasn't at home and he was sure he wasn't at the Sohma family Estate either. 'Where am I? How did I get here?' he thought to himself. The last thing he remembered; at the time, was being on his way home from school due to early dismissal. He had told Tohru that he would go get some leeks from the "secret base" for dinner that night. Now he was in a place that wasn't very nice-looking and he was not clothed.

"Hey love, you know you have to finish what you started," said a rather husky voice. He looked to see a teenager with his pants around his ankles and a hard-on pointed at Yuki.

"What?" said a shocked Yuki as he took in the sights around him. He was also sporting a hard-on as well.

"You don't get paid till you finish the job, honey," said the young man impatiently.

"Forget it," stammered Yuki as he found his way out of the room, even though he kept falling into things that he didn't want to know if they were good or bad.

He had snatched up his clothes then dug into his pocket for the cellphone that Hatori had purchased for all the members of the Sohma family as a holiday gift a year ago. He dialed Haru's number hoping he will answer for him.

Yuki had not had this happen in a few years and hoped it wasn't something that was going to stick around. 'Please pick up, please pick up,' Yuki chanted to himself as he waited for the other end to ring. Finally, just before the call would go to voicemail, there was an answer.

"Mushi Mushi," came a groggy reply.

"Haru," gasped Yuki.

"Yuki," suddenly awake by the gasp of his name.

"It's happened again," he practically cried as he finally processed what had happened and what he almost had done just moments before. This caused Yuki to empty his stomach contents into a nearby garbage can.

"Do you know where you are?" ask the cow.

"No, please help," he begged when he had completely emptied his stomach.

"Should I call Hatori," questioned Hatsuharu, as quickly dressed himself. Haru, as he was often called, knew that his sense of direction was horrible and with Hatori they would find Yuki much faster.

"Yes," said the rat thinking around the same thing, "Please hurry," the line went dead after his plea. Yuki looked at his phone, the battery had died. 'Wonderful.' He thought to himself he noticed a café across the street and checked his pockets for a charger and wallet. He happened have both on him thankfully. He opened the wallet to find he had about 1000 yen on him. He figured he could possibly get a cup of coffee and a sandwich. 'Maybe they will let me charge my phone for a bit so that Hatori or Haru can call me back.' He thought to himself.

It was nearly an hour later when the next call came in to his cell which caused him to nearly jump out of his skin. He quickly answered it before it annoyed someone and managed to spill his hot coffee all over his lap. "Mushi, Mushi," answered with a hiss which wasn't really directed at the caller but at the hot mess in his lap at the moment.

"Do you know where you are," came Haru's worried question.

"I am in a café," Yuki said as he stood to pay his bill. He gave the name to Haru as he paid the bill and tried to cover his now soaked pants which appeared to look like he hand pissed himself.

"Okay, I know about where that is. We will be there in a few minutes. Be outside and don't leave." Ordered Haru. Then the line went dead again.

Yuki paced outside the café as he tried to keep people from looking at him. He wanted to go home to Miss Honda and the others. He actually missed them and wanted to be some place that was familiar to him. The wind of the evening made him feel cold, and he shivered as he realized just how cold he felt. He paced faster to stay warm.

No more than five minutes later, Hatori pulled up in front of the café and opened his door. Haru was out of the car before it had even stopped and was by Yuki's side in a couple steps.

"Yuki," breathed Haru at the sight of his cousin. "Are you hurt?" he asked with concern evident in his voice. Yuki shook his head and then looked around to see if anyone was paying much attention to him and Haru.

"Yuki in the car now, please," said Hatori in his usual monotone voice as he opened the back door of the car. "You are going to become ill of you stay out in this cold air with those wet pants for much longer." Hatori advised.

Yuki nodded and he and Hatsuharu go into the back, "I am sorry to bother you both so late at night. I just didn't know who else to call," he said as he tried not to break down into tears of losing time once again.

"Think nothing of it please my dear Yuki, it's not like it's something you can control anyway right," reasoned Haru.

'He is right,' Yuki thought to himself. 'I didn't ask for this but I wish I would have not had to deal with this for so long. I had really thought I had finally gotten my life in order.' He hated his time lapses, as he had come to call them. He just wished that he was able to not fear them so much. Awaking in bed with strangers or about to have sex with someone was something he could have done without. He just hoped for a happy future and that it would come soon.