Title: Hellish Gravitation ( Stupid...I know.)

Genre: Horror

Pairing: Yuki X Shu ( Yay! Finally a pairing! )

Rating: M...

Summary: Yuki goes out one night to find Shuichi who was suppose to be coming back from a tour in America, but finds that everyone he ever cared about has been affected in a demonic way...

Warning: This will have some distubing scenes... and some lemonic ( I don't know if that is a word...) scenes...

Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation, nor any part of it including characters. I just like to use its characters and settings.

Okay... I, Stinka, and Ajmgurl have thought of what to put down and how to make the story more scary and romantic at the same time. If you haven't noticed, I'm the one doing most of the work... well... mostly all of the work... Ajmgurl just thinks up of silly ways to torture the characters. We're friends, both girls. We both like Gravitation, Tenchi Muyo GXP,... and well that's it. We're more different than alike. I like just about all boy love genres execpt for Fake... So don't look for fan fics on them from me, but jus about anything else. But if you gals have any requests, just say it in you review or something. Anyway I hope you guys like this chapter. I did promise male preg. SOOO- I'll try to put it in later.

' ' thought, " " speaking

Eiri pulled up to the N-G Building to inspect the strange phone call he had gotten just minutes before. He had turned on the rafio in his car to hear anything about it, but to his luck nothing was said about it.

There were police cars and policemen everywhere. Wandering pedesterains had stopped and wanted to see what the fuss was all about. News reporters must had showed up right before Eiri, because they were still getting out their cameras and gear. Eiri parked in the most convenient spot there was, he had his own parking space at the N-G Building thanka to Touma. He got out of his car, only to be met by reporters. They took pictures and asked questions.

" Mr. Eiri Yuki, did you know that Touma Seguchi-san was depressed! "

A woman with short black hair then stepped up to ask another.

" Mr. Eiri Yuki,do you know anything about why Seguchi-san had a dark arts book on this desk? "

" What? " Eiri couldn't beleive what the news reporter had told him. Touma... dead? Black book?

He didn't want to listen to this. Too many dramatic things were happening. There were many puzzle peices but none of them fit together.

Then Eiri's thoughts were broken by a single gun shot that sound all too familair. It was the sound that Eiri had heard in his apartment awhile back when K came for Shuichi. He looked up from his day dream and saw the black 44 magnum pointed at a 180 degree angle in the air. K had on his normal button white shirt, sleeves rolled half way up. His golden hair in the normal ponytail that always swagged behind him. Tan pants and black dress shoes that shinned. K stood with a mean and serious face now. Nothing that Eiri had not seen before. He always had this look when Shuichi was performing on stage. But something was different about this face... It wasn't the K he had seen before... He was different in a way that Eiri just couldn't find the words to put to it.

Eiri looked around and didn't see no one for a second then he heard their small sobs and cries for repentance. Down they all were on the ground like scared rabbits, huddling together trying no to get shot by the mad american.

" Eiri... Go inside. I'll follow you so no one will follow you," K 's voice was strong but Eiri could heard the flaw of unstability. Eiri obeyed. He walked into the building as he looked at the people on the ground as he walked. The cold but famous glare in Eiri's eye's made the reporters even more frightened. K followed, looking straight ahead, not making any emotional expression to his face.

Once they were finally in the building, Eiri noticed all the poeple in black. They weren't mourners, instead they were police officers and investigaters. Eiri stopped and looked around at the faces of the investigaters while K passed him up and took lead. K looked back at him. He didn't even have to say to Eiri to come on, his eyes had said enough when he turned around.

When they got to the front desk of the secretary. She was a petite woman with black hair. There was nothing that made her stand out from all the other japanese women of Japan. Her red "secretary suite" just made her more normal. She was looking down and typing. Eiri had saw her before, well just about everytime he came here. He had learned that her name was Yume. K's voice then broke Eiri's concentration from taking all the details in from the drama occurring.

" Buzz the investigators that I have him and we're coming up."

" Oh, Mr. K. You have the person in question? Yes sir, I'll buzz them right away." She then turned and pressed a button. The elevator that was just a few feet from the desk opened. K walked over to it and Eiri followed. Eiri didn't want to but he knew he had to. Eiri had a bad feeling about this now. Did they expect that HE killed Touma? Eiri went into the elevator and stood behind K. He didn't know what K might do or what he was thinking.

After getting off the elevator, Eiri continued to see more policemen. The once peaceful musical halls were now loud and bustling with investigators and policemen. K, who walked in front of Eiri by only a few steps was "starting to break" as you could say. Eiri had noticed that K was unusually pale and almost seemed weak, but he showed no flaw. Eiri had a knack for seeing thing and noticing details about a person. He was a writer; it was his job to notice flaws and errors about things. Even though at times he wished he didn't, he noticed them. With K…. There was a lot o of things that stood out like a blood red shirt at a funeral. As he watched him walk, Eiri saw that K's cloths were in a neat mess. His white clean shirt had wrinkles that were now noticeable by the florescent lights of the upper floor. There were light coffee stains that had dried on to his shirt. They looked to have been smeared too. His golden hair stood out against the lights too. Thin buckles of hair on he top of his head were shown by the florecent lihts. His golden hair stood out against hthe bright white of the light. They then came to a stop. The elevator wasn't too far from Touma's office. Yellow tape was on each side of he door frame so you could walk in. K walked in first, but as he did so, Eiri saw the expression on his face once again. His crystal blus eyes were now filled with sadness and sympathy. It was something you didn't see very often. That's when you knew K was sad. He usually had the gun-ho expression on his face where everything ment death.

The first thing Eiri saw in the room was the massive amount of blood that was spattered all over the once crystal clear window. The window was located behind his desked and over looked the city. Little chunks of what appeared to be from inside Tohma's head, were speckled here and there. Eiri walked closer, but stumbled across something. He tripped on something heavy and flexible. To his surprise, a small child's body lay curled up ing the fetal position. She had on a very expensive baby doll dress that was white trimmed in lace to match. But of course, blood wa sprayed all of the front. It looked to have started in her mid-section, then run to almost the end tips of the dress. Her hair was long and blonde that spiraled in curls that flowed from her dress. It still glimmered and shinned even after death. Her face was blank with an expression of fear. With lips still pink and cheeks still cherry red, she looked like a sleeping beauty that was sleeping, but would never return to this life even with a kiss. Blood also covered her hands for they were once to her stomach then her face. They were still were clenching on to her jaw bone and chin. Her little black shoes were stained with blood, shimmering like they were still in use.

Eiri didn't reconize her for a second then it finally clicked in his head. It was Melody, Touma's daughter.

" K... What?..." Eiri was lost for words. He couldn't speak or stomach this anymore. Just as he was about to leave, K grabbed his arm.

" Are you Mr. Eiri Yuki? " It was a investigator with a pen and notepad in his hand. He was looking straight Eiri.

" Yes..."

" We have questions to ask you..." he then started writing really fast now. K stood there listening but was looking at the little girl on the floor now more closely. Eiri then relied.

" What kind of questions?..."

" There was a suicide letter left. It said ' Eiri, I will not be gone for long. You will see me again. I will get you for this..."

Eiri then thought of Shuichi for some strage reason...