A/N: Ok, so I hated this chapter, sooooooo...I decided, 'Screw it!' and re-did the whole thing! Take that! Oh, and my friends...I won't mention names, were saying that it was not descriptive...and that started to bug me, along with the fact that I was at a loss as what to do, so...

Bye Bye Chapter! Hello new one, though I kept it mostly as is, just added a LOT!

And I'm still dedicating this chapter to FaiofSeresu! Thank you so much for reviewing AGAIN, I'm sorry that this was originally such a crappy -insert six letter word here starting with an 's' and ending with a 'y' here- chapter!

I hope that this chapter is better and improved, I still am not fully satisfied with the one before this, but I'm NOT going to rewrite that one as well!

So dearies, I present the new and improved chapter:

Confusion, Arguments, Tea, and...Kyo!

Comfortable in the darkness that was sleep, I drifted in and out of my dreams, which involved a talking moose driving a car, and the radio blasting Caramelldansen. Also, there was a very very, very, gorgeous guy sitting in the backseat next to mine, his long black hair swished in the breeze from the open car window, blowing out of his face just enough for me to see part of the left side of his face that was covered in purple swirly designs. He looked about twenty or something, as far as I could tell from, and believe you me, I hope he is! Just as he turned towards me, his silky hair blew in front of his face, obstructing my view, he opened his mouth to say something, I was awoken by something prodding my side.

Cracking my eyes open slightly, I awoke to a view of a ceiling, and a boring, uninteresting ceiling at that, no style went into it at all, I mean, at least Rachel's house had sparkles! To get a better feel as to where the heck I was, I opened my eyes further and looked around the room from my position on the floor. It was a traditional Japanese room, though there wasn't any furniture, except a large futon, but I'll get to that later, I had more pressing matters to attend to.

Hearing voices over to my right, were much more important than mentally badgering the architect and designer, and since I was lying on my back, I had to roll my eyes over to that side, I was too lazy to actually get up.

Kurogane, Fai, and Mokona were all staring at me.

"Didn't anyone ever tell you it's rude to stare?" My voice came out slightly raspy from my sleep, but still monotonous.

The fluffy white bunny thing called Mokona bounced over to me holding a towel. How Mokona could hold a towel was beyond me, but I was way too tired to care.

"Mokona has a towel for you to dry off with!" It chirped brightly, holding the soft fabric out for me to take, how It was able to carry a towel was beyond me, It had no aposeable thumbs and...oh...It was holding the towel between Its' paw-like...things.

It was then I realized that I was still soaking wet from Yuko's place, my clothes stuck to my body, and if you've ever had that happen to you, you know it's uncomfortable. Well, after being in the rain, and traveling through dimensions and getting knocked out and stuff, all of that can really mess up a persons brain for a bit, so when I didn't take it, Mokona waved it a bit then set it down next to my head.

To the blank stare I was giving it, I wasn't really thinking much and when that happens, my face usually goes blank, so Mokona asked,

"Aren't you going to take it?"

Blinking once, then twice, I continued to stare at Mokona.

"What?" My hearing also was slightly wacky after all of that, of course, maybe I was just tired.

"Are you deaf?" Was the response I got and, unsurprisingly, it came from the ever grouchy Kurogane.

"Well I'm so sorry that I'm incoherent in the mornings." Came my sarcastic, somewhat saucy, response, as I glared at him. Oh yes Kurogane, I will use big words against you, and there's nothing you can do to stop me.

"Why you little-" He started reaching for his sword that was no longer at his side, and realizing this, he settled for glaring right back at me.

Our little glaring competition went on for a few seconds before Fai chose to interrupt.

"Now, now," He said, flapping his hands lightly as to shoo away the tension in the room, "We shouldn't be arguing-"

"We weren't arguing, we were having a heated discussion, which was reduced to not talking at all." I interrupted him.

"Anyway," He continued, "I think we should start by introducing ourselves, as it seems that he's about to wake up." He pointed at Syaoran. Indeed, he did seem to be stirring a bit, though that could have been Mokona's doing; the pork bun was sitting on his chest, attempting to dry his face.

After the whole Syaoran waking up while screaming 'Sakura!' thing, he looked around and noticed us, which was finally how we started on introductions. Fai went first, then introduced Mokona and Kurogane, whom he called 'Kuro-puu', which he got annoyed by and yelled at the magician, Syaoran introduced himself, and then Sakura, then all eyes were on me; I was still laying down.

"I guess I should actually get up for this." With that, I sat up slowly, cracking my back along the way. When I was fully sitting upright, I then cracked my neck with a sickening 'Crrrk!'

"Hello, my name's Becky, and I'm a seventeen year old manga obsessed senior in high school."

Silence.

"...Now's when you're supposed to say "Hi Becky" in monotonous droning voices of people who don't care, like mine."

Even more silence, this time an Awkward Silence, if I was around more familiar people I would have sang 'Aaaawkwaaaaard Siiiiillleeeennce!', also a weird look from each of them, except Sakura, who was asleep.

I sighed. "Haven't any of you heard of those self-help groups that... you know what... never mind." Turning away from the group, I half-listened to their conversation, Fai "finding" a feather on Syaoran, and the whole little talk about hitsuzen and feathers, no such thing as coincidence and only fate, blah. To be honest, I was thinking why they call them self-help groups, when technically, it's really only for each individual.

I tuned back into the conversation just as Mokona was explaining what Mokona would do if It saw any feathers. The weird face was funny, but the groups' reactions were what made me burst out into giggles. Kurogane made a pretty funny sound; I'd only ever seen it in the manga, and once in the American anime, but hearing and seeing it in person was even better.

Then they were back to staring at me, which actually was getting pretty annoying. Of course, I was still half asleep, so I was, as many would say, being generally loopy, and grouchy.

Mokona then assured Syaoran that It would help find Sakura's feathers, to which Kurogane replied that he wouldn't have any part in.

"That's right, it's my mission. I'll do my best to not cause you any trouble." Syaoran responded seriously.

Why was he always so uptight and serious? Seriously.

Needless to say, Kurogane was stunned by that, and Fai just chuckled while saying,

"Syaoran, you are so serious!"

Yeah, you said it Fai. Seriously.*

"What about you? Are you going to help the brat out?" Kurogane asked Fai.

Fai responded that, as long as it didn't threaten his life, he would. Ah. He was so hot.*

Then they all turned to me.

"What? ME?" I said, pointing to myself. Since I was still not really awake I sat there looking like I was thinking, but in actuality my brain was having a slight malfunction.

On the outside: Stare...

On the inside: 'WTH. OMG. Processing. Processing. Error! Error! System Malfunction! Emergency System Shut Down! ...Booooop...Rebooting...All Systems Are Online.'

My response was, after a few minutes, "Sure, why not." To which I mentally began to bang my head against a table. I decided against a wall, since it's too cliché and overdone, and the fact that I'm way too cool for it. Though my head was mentally sore after a while.

Syaoran was happy, that I could tell, Fai and Kurogane were looking at me strangely though.

"Don't you also have something to do?" Fai asked, getting up close and personal in my little bubble, staring into my eyes.

"S-some w-what...I g-guess." Came my stammered response, though I was proud of myself for not blushing. Hey, if you had a hot bishounen staring right at you, I'm guessing your response would be just as bad.

"I'm willing to take time out of my very, very busy schedule though, so be happy."

"Thank you so much! I'll try not to be a burden." Syaoran grateful to have help finally set Sakura down onto the floor.

During that nice cuddly moment that made me feel like I was in an overly fluffy romance fan fiction, a man came bursting through the door yelling "YO!" Of course, everyone's reactions were somewhat the same. Kurogane, Fai and Syaoran all got into defensive positions, Syaoran putting himself in front of Sakura. I on the other hand, since this was the English dubbed version, though apparently in the manga, being myself, yelled out,

"OMG! IT'S KYO'S VOICE!" Ever since I'd seen the dubbed version, that's been bugging me so much, same with Hetalia, but that's a whole 'nother story.

Needless to say, I got many more weird looks, and the man who had just burst in on us decided to contribute part of a conversation.

"My name isn't Kyo." He said, giving me a funny look, "I'm Sorata Arisugawa!"

"Whatevah dude, after Fruba you'll always be Kyo to me." Then I turned to the woman standing beside him, and stared at her, well actually, the food and tea she had in her hands. Though I didn't miss the whole Yuko explanation. Also, Sorata's wife introduced herself as 'Arashi'.

Sorata then went all, as I would say, overbearing loving husband with nothing better to do.

"Just to let you know she's my wife and the woman I love. I call her my 'honey'." To which I burst into giggles yet again, and though Fai and Kuro-puu turned to look at me funny, Sorata and the others paid me no attention. Arashi seemed to take no interest in her husbands rambling either, she started handing out food to us, and we introduced ourselves to her.

Sorata was finally done with his million and two things I love about 'my honey', how do I know this? Well, he then turned to Kurogane and set his hands on Kuro-puu's shoulders while saying,

"By which I mean that if you lay a finger on her, you'll die horribly."

"Why do you only say that to ME!"

"Well," I started, "You are the most manly here." Sipping my tea all of them then turned to look at me, again.

"What? It's true, compare him to the rest of us who consist of, a rather boyish looking teenager, two girls, and a foreign looking wizard with lovely silk-like hair and sky blue eyes and-" Stopping myself I continued to look at Fai before turning to Sorata.

"Why did you just tell him? I mean look!" Pointing to Fai I continued, "He's here, he could steal her too! And he'd probably be better at it, I mean he could totally pull off the whole 'host' look!"

Sorata then stared at Fai and after a few moments shook his head, turning to me he replied,

"That's impossible! He's too nice!"

I just stared, dumbfounded. Was he seriously judging us based on our looks? Sorata then proceeded to tell Kurogane,

"I wasn't kidding!" With a bright smiley face, complete with sparkles and a thumbs up. I had my answer, yes, yes he was.

After this, I tuned out the rest of the conversation, already knowing what was going to happen, and instead, I choose to dwell on my own, predicament.

Yuko had told me what I had to do to find my friends, they were all scattered in different worlds, and I didn't know what ones they were in. The bad part was, if I didn't find them all soon, we would all die, she didn't tell me why or how we would die, just that we would, and that after a while, things would start happening to some of us, she didn't say what though. Since I had the magically-dimensional-traveling-white-pork-bun-thing-called-Mokona, I would have to be the one to find them. Unless, that is, they could find a way to travel dimensions on their own.

I sighed. This wasn't going to be easy.

A/N: YAY! The end...in cliff-hanger format...Don't kill me! *Ducks behind Hina* ...So yeah, I hope this chapter explained a few things...not much, but a little, teensy, tiny bit. Oh! And with the starred '*' thingy ma bobbers, the first one, about Syaoran being, "Serious", LionRoaR, while she was looking over this chapter a while back, mentioned how Syaoran is "So serious.." and then that turned into a whole, making fun of how serious he is. The second one is, "Ah. He's so hot." For the record, that was not my idea, again, LionRoaR put that in there, and after a bout of laughter between us, I admitted that that would most likely be something along the lines of my thought process.

Wow, long A/N, anywho, thanks for reading and do please review, fav, whateveh! It does help to motivate me to think more, I have many ideas floating around in the dark abyss that some call my mind...people wonder why I'm out of my mind, because it's dark and scary in there...But please, leave a comment...it will help the poor suffering characters in my mind, the plot kittens will starve without them...I'm sorry that the story is so slow, it's just that the first few worlds aren't my favorite, so I have a hard time getting around to them, after I'm done with those though, the story will pick up in pace, I just need to 'find my center' of things...