A/N: My friend is doing a good job at keeping me going on this story. Now all I need to do is get her to read my other story and she'll keep me on track with that. Any ways this chapter is kind of a filler. I should stop ranting now and let you read, so enjoy.

Chapter 19: Home Alone

Rokuro groaned and turned over because of the sun light coming in threw the window. He was greeted by Hiroshi's feet. Rokuro shot up and pressed the blanket against his face.

"Do you ever wash you feet? And move over you're taking up most of the bed." He shouted pushing Hiro's feet.

Out of reaction Hiro kicked Rokuro off the bed.

"Fine I'll just go and take a shower." He grumbled standing up and throwing his blanket at Hiro then walked out of the room.

The house was really quiet. "Hikari must have gone to the store or something. Daisuke probably followed her." He muttered to himself heading into the bathroom.

There were two towels and two sets of clothes already laid out on the counter. He shut the door.

Hiro slowly sat up in bed. 'Do I want to get up?' he sighed and lay back down on the bed. 'This thing is really comfy I really don't want to get off of it.'

"So I'm guessing that you like the feeling of a bed?" Rokuro asked leaning against the door frame.

Hiroshi sat up again and stared at Rokuro "What are you wearing?"

Rokuro was wearing black jeans and a blood read tank top. "There called clothes. Theses are the kind of things that they wear here."

"Well don't expect to see me wearing those." Hiroshi laughed laying back down.

"To bad Hikari wants you to take a shower." He sighed.

"Why should I listen to her she's my younger sister?"

"Because she knows more about this place then you also this is her house." Rokuro replied still leaning against the door frame.

"Really and I'm sure you've been here before." Hiro said sarcastically.

"Actually I have been here before. How do you think that these clothes fit me? Your mother took me shopping so I would have some different clothes while I was here."

"Right." Hiro sighed staring at the ceiling.

"So get up I'll show you how to work the shower." Rokuro stated walking out of the room.

Hiro got up and followed him. "What the hell is a shower?" He asked as they walked into the bathroom.

"This is a shower." He replied walking over to the tub. "Watch your step getting in and out here's the knob pull it forward to get to water running turn it left to get the water hot. Then hit the lever and the shower will turn on. To turn it off you just push in the knob. Here's the shampoo and soap. Your towel is on the counter and so is your change of clothes. That should be all." He explained then her walked out of the bathroom and shut the door behind him.

"Great." Hiroshi sighed.

Rokuro made his way down to the kitchen and started rummaging threw the fridge.

"There's nothing good in here." He sighed closing the fridge in depression.

He glanced at the island and saw the basket of apples that Kagome always kept full. Rokuro grabbed one of the apples and took a bit out of it.

"I don't understand how you can stand being in these clothes." Hiroshi groaned slowly walking into the kitchen. Was wearing blue jeans and a long sleeve shirt that formed to his arms.

"Stop complaining and eat." Rokuro stated throwing an apple at him.

Hiro caught it effortlessly and started eating the apple.

"Besides if you didn't come the feudal era you would be wearing clothes like this." Rokuro said matter of factly taking another bit out of his apple.

"Please I've lived in the feudal era as long as I can remember." Hiro answered back.

"What do you think that your mother just came back here when she was pregnant with Hikari so she could live a different life?" Rokuro asked.

"Who the hell would I know? I didn't even know I had a younger sister, also I thought my mother was dead." Hiroshi snapped storming off into the living room.

Rokuro ran after him "If you have never lived here how did you know where the living room was?" He asked again.

"I don't know Rokuro?" Hiro said a stress mark forming.

"And why didn't you ask me any questions on where I was going once I left you in the bathroom?" He suggested.

Hiro grabbed Rokuro's shirt. "Shut up Rokuro just shut up." He shouted.

"What are you pissed because you know I'm right and you're wrong?"

Hiroshi pushed him and walked away and walked out the of the living room and up the stairs.

Rokuro ran after him. "Where do you think you're going?" He asked following him.

He walked into Hikari's room and slammed the door behind him and locked it.

"Fine do what you want." He herd Rokuro shouted threw the door and listened to him walk away.

Hiroshi slid down the door and placed his head in his hands.

"I don't know what to think any more." He muttered to himself and the emptiness of the room.

He sat there for a while and listened to Rokuro walking around down stairs. Then he decided to start looking around. Hikari had a reasonable size room. He started looking threw her drawers on in her desk. He figured just as long as he put everything back in the same place he found it she would never know. Hiro glanced up at her board then back down. He stopped and looked up again. This time He stared at the picture that was hanging up on her board. The drawing was stuck in the middle of all the pictures of her and Zen. Hiro stood there in shock. It was a perfect drawing of him. The face expression and everything.

"This can't be possible?" he told himself staring at the picture. "How did she know what I look like? She didn't even know me."

"That's… the interesting thing about Hikari." Rokuro stated climbing in threw the window.

"Did you tell her what I looked like?" Hiro asked carefully taking down the drawing.

"No actually that was there when I first came here. I asked her about it to. She told me that she didn't know how she did it. She thought it was just a random person that kept popping up in her dreams and she had to draw it." Rokuro replied sitting on the window ceil.

"That is interesting. And who is this?" He asked pointing at a random picture.

"That's Zen Hikari's best friend. They're really close."

"Then having Zen go to Naraku would break Hikari's heart and then she would do anything to get him back." He lifted his half of the yin yang necklace "even if it met giving up her section of the jewel."

"It's a possibility. But Hikari's stronger than you think." Rokuro suggested. "Speaking of which, I haven't seen or herd from either Hikari or Daisuke all day."

"Neither have I now that you mention it." Hiro agreed looking out the window. "I don't even sense there presents."

"Maybe they went back." Rokuro offered.

"But the question is do we go back? Or do we wait here for Hikari to come back?" Hiro sighed walking over to the window and looking at the shrine.

…to be continued…

A/N: So here's the filler chapter because I just wanted to do that to you guys. Next chapter it will get back to the story with Hikari and Daisuke.

-DTW-