Yuki's POV

My eyes widened in amazement as I took in the man that was standing before me. Kaname took the sight before him in. His eyes were wide with shock and his mouth was hanging open in a perfect 'o'. One hand was still on the archway of the door and one foot was on the steps. The other hand was extended toward the light switch; seemingly, frozen in mid air.

"I thought you'd left..." I whispered through the pain.

"I thought I did too," he answered as he walked down the stairs.

"Something's wrong..." I half way yelled as I double over once more. The pain ripped through my stomach again. "The baby..." I gasped out. His eyes filled with regret and guilt. Slowly, I caught on to what was happening. I was losing the baby. I was losing the life inside of me and the pain that I was beginning to feel emotionally was steadily weighing out the emotional pain.

"It's my fault for putting you through so much stress..." He commented as he kneeled before me.

"Don't blame yourself. I shouldn't always overreact about things," I answered; attempting to stand up. So far, I'd only made it into a kneel. "Can you held me stand?" He nodded and locked his arm around my waist as he pulled me to stand. I gasped out in pain as the sharpest stab of all washed through me. I closed my eyes as what I knew to be blood rushed down my legs. Tears followed from my eyes. I heard the strangled gasp come from the man standing beside me.

"Yuki..." He whispered, his voice pained.

"Don't worry about me..." I gasped out as I struggled up the stairs. "I'll be fine...eventually." I whispered the last part under my breathe but I had no doubt that he heard me. As he helped me up the stairs, I couldn't stop myself from looking over at his face.

'It's amazing that even after he showed his true colors to me. He still finds ways to make me fall in love with him all over again...True colors...I'm being a hypocrite. Didn't I, after all, reveal mine?' I wondered as we reached the top of the stairs.

"Come on...let's get you to a bed," he whispered as he led me up another set of stairs. I could hear the pain and remorse in his voice. No matter what I said to him, he was going to continue to blame himself for the miscarriage. He opened the first door he'd come to and led me to the bed. Instantly, thankful for the comfort of the soft cotton comforter, I drifted to sleep. Numb.

Kaname's POV

It had been my full intent upon walking out our front door, to leave my love behind. But when I heard her scream, my blood ran cold and my heart stopped in my chest. I ran back into the house without thinking. I had taken her to the bed upstairs, but forgot completely about the bed in the basement. But the bed in this room had to be more comfortable than the one in the basement. I closed my eyes and ran my hand through my hair at my brief moment of forgetfulness.

'After all, how could I possibly leave the woman that was my everything behind during pregnancy...even if the child wasn't mine...I would have still taken care of him or her.' I opened my eyes and looked down at the woman in my thoughts on the bed. 'She has become colder. The woman that I would have done anything to keep the smile on her face...I've removed it...by simple carelessness. I've taken the happy, smiling girl she was and turned her into a cold and bitter woman. Will she ever forgive me? Will we make it through this rough spot?'

Silently I felt the urge to pray to God. A man I had forgotten and whose existance I had questioned, but still I prayed to him that Yuki and I could make it through.

'For I won't be able to live with knowing that we fell apart because of my stupidity and careless. I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if I watched her walk away from me forever...'

For the first time since I was a child, I shed tears. I shed tears for the child that we had lost, for the relationship that was falling apart before my eyes, and for fight that I was going to have to give in order to keep her.

(A/N): The story is leading away from my original intent and I am torn wheter or not to end this story or continue it. Opinions are welcome and needed.