Oops... It's been 6 months.. sorry peoples.. Well here's the next chapter after so long. Maybe i'll get back on a regular schedule again? (Been busy posting another fic.. see dev. And school.)

She supported me while I walked back to the two shinigami who were staying at a nearby hotel, "Such a change of heart, why?" I asked as she prepared to leave.

She turned back watching me for a moment as I leaned against the nearby doorway. "Because I find you fascinating and I want to get to know you more," she responded before disappearing.

I knocked on the door, straightening my clothing and hair trying not to appear too bedraggled.

The door opened revealing, not Wakaba, but Terazuma, "You! What are you doing here? And…" he glanced around the hallway, "Where's the girly partner?"

"I actually came here to help him, but your case is done, the culprit was a demon, I took care of it," I put my back to the wall leaning as if casually, but I knew I wouldn't be able to move, "Where's Wakaba?"

"Next door." He responded, my head dropped in a sheer sign of defeat, he stepped out, "Are you normal?"

I looked up, "Normal?" I asked confused.

"You know… since you ended up being a demon."

"Oh that… still normal," I assured him now using a nearby table to support myself.

"Are you well?" he asked coming closer.

I nodded, "Just need to get back," I slumped to the floor.

Wakaba exited her room, noticing almost immediately the situation; she came over and patted my cheek trying to get a sign of life. "Tsuzuki, can you hear me?"

"Yes," I responded weakly wincing, "Can you get me to Watari?"

"Yes, yes, of course, Terazuma help me," she ordered.

We appeared in Meifu and they dragged me to Watari who was currently in his lab he looked at me worriedly, "Go to the Count, Hisoka is there," I said softly.

As they left I turned to Watari, "Will Hisoka be able to get a blood transfusion from me?" I asked weakly.

Watari looked surprised, "Yes, you do have quite a rare blood type,"

"Could you get ready for o…" I broke off coughing.

He went hurriedly around his lab and the infirmary preparing for the said thing. I closed my eyes trying to hold off the pain and destruction of my body's cells.

They entered setting Hisoka on the prepared table, Watari came over with a syringe; I relaxed my muscles trying to make it so my body wouldn't react to past experiences. I grabbed his arm halting him, "This is for Hisoka only, nothing else, no one else," I said as demanding as I could.

He recognized the look in my eye, nodding silently before withdrawing the blood; he injected it into Hisoka through an iv then took out some of Hisoka's infected blood.

No vital signs changed, "This isn't working!" Watari said now slightly frustrated after doing it a few more times.

"Watari," I called, "We need to flush his system some more, it shouldn't take much more, he will have to fight some of it himself," I said.

Again he did it slightly wary at the haziness in my eyes and lack of response in my body. But Hisoka's vitals rose and he began healing. My vision faded into a cold watery scene, I can't sleep, yet I can't fight it, it will take me over.

"Tsuzuki!" a voice shouted in my near numb ears.

My eyes opened and the people standing near jumped back slightly, "Tsuzuki!" Wakaba cried and hugged me tight. Watari gave me thumbs up and Terazuma gave a small smirk, Hisoka stirred slightly.

I got up unsteadily and instead of going straight to Hisoka I went over to the sink and coughed up more of the blood this time her blood. I washed the remains away and then went to Hisoka collapsing in the chair next to him.

Without looking up I spoke to the three of them, "Thank you, Terazuma and Wakaba for getting me here and Watari for doing all this to help him. I just hope he'll not be affected somehow and that you'll allow me repay you for your kindness in the future."

"Tsuzuki, don't worry about it, you've helped enough," Wakaba said softly gently putting a hand on my shoulder.

"I'll take you up on that later," Terazuma and Watari both said, before the two left me with Watari who hovered near a few moments before vanishing. My eyelids drooped and my head rested against Hisoka's leg before I fell into sleep.

...

I awoke finding myself now in a bed, in my room, I looked around also finding Hisoka sleeping peacefully. After a few minutes he began to mutter, I pulled him against my side stroking his hair lightly, he calmed.

We sat there until he started stirring, I laid him down and stood up stretching to find myself still weak.

Hisoka woke up looking around, "Tsuzuki's apartment?"

I cleverly leaned against a dresser to disguise the trembling in my unsteady legs, giving a wry grin, "How are you feeling?"

"Better," he responded, "How did we get here?"

"I'm not quite sure; they probably moved us from Watari's lab." I responded, "I'm going to take a shower."

I took a quick shower letting the warm water flow over me, leaving me slightly refreshed. I reached for the handle, but pain assaulted my brow. I clutched the knob for support as a voice erupted in my head, "Tsuzuki! Get here and explain yourself!"

I recovered myself and opened the door to find Hisoka looking somewhat angrily at me, "What did you do this time?" he demanded his arms folded and his face a mask.

"He just needs to see me, you should get some more rest and I'll bring back something to eat afterwards, okay?" I responded shaking the rest of the water droplets out of my hair with a towel.

He frowned, "You did something quite bad, didn't you?" he paused, "I'm coming with you whether you like it or not!" he concluded.

It was my turn to frown… If he goes down there in the state he is in, the demons against me will no doubt attack and kill him. "Alright, but you have to have at least a hand on my arm."

He grumbled, but clamped a hand on my arm, and with a flash we were in the demon world.

So there it is.. sorry again for the really late update.. Leave a comment or a view! Thanks!