And heres another abnormal, yet amazing update for my fanfic! If you do not know about the RWBY stuff, then here ya go. I'm suffering a bit of 'writer's block' right now, but ONLY for RWBY, and that's not really helping me at all. So, i will not be doing any sort of RWBY chapter for the next few months. I will, though, still put up FF chapters, such as TG: RFR and OCCA, and maybe even a few new ones. This one, so far, is my most successful. It has over 30 followers and over 10 reviews. And over 10 favorites. i would just like to thank you guys, as i haven't been writing for more than a year, and i would say you all motivate me. So, i will not keep you waiting! Dai 4-shō (that means chapter 4)!

Haise was lying down in his bed, sweat dripping down his face. He had just had one of those dreams that he couldn't remember, and it left him in a state of heart racing agony. He clutched his head as he felt the pain again, this time it coming on stronger. The white haired boy rolled off his bed, making a loud 'thump', before he tried to stand up. He stumbled and bumped into a bookshelf. He had completely forgotten where he was. He needed reassurance. He needed to know if they were still alive. He needed to know if she was still alive.

Haise jumped off the floor, the idea clearing the pain from his head. Grabbing his coat, he went out the door of his apartment and jumped onto a building with his Kagune. He started to run as fast as possible towards the bullet train. He wanted to get to the 20th as fast as he possibly can. The white haired boy stopped on a building as he looked down towards the train station. It was packed, the crowd too big for him to get to the 20th ward fast enough. As he waited for the crowd to dissipate, the pain came back.

Suddenly, his Kagune came out of his back, and it was accompanied by two centipede looking tails. They crashed onto the building top of the building, some debris coming down and slamming into the ground. People looked up at where the debris was coming from, and screamed. Above them, they watched as the white haired ghoul form a black pointed mask, it covering his face as he covered himself in his Kakuja. When the forming stopped, he looked up towards the sky, and screams at the top of his lungs. Haise looked down upon the people, who were all trying to get out of the station, and jumped to the ground. The Kakuja only had one thought in its mind at that moment, and it thought out loud.

"TOOUUKAA…"

A woman with red hair was walking down a street. She was holding a bottle of a red substance as she skipped down the streets of the 13th ward, humming an unknown tune. As she skipped around the corner, she bumped into a man with a black hoodie and black hair hung over to his right. The woman almost jumped at his presence, the man having a worried smile on his face.

"Hello, U-chan!" the red haired woman greeted the man, who did not answer. Uta just kept the worried smile over his face. He slowly turned towards the red haired woman, his face darkening.

"Itori," He got an acknowledging nod from her, signaling she was listening, "I have news that might just make our job more fun…"

Itori gave him a small tilt of the head, telling him she didn't know what was going on.

"Kaneki is still alive, apparently."

Nishiki was walking down the sidewalk at around 21:27 at night (That's 9:27 PM), and he was heading back to his apartment building. The job at Tsuitō was harder than Anteiku. It was all so dramatic because Kaneki wasn't there, and all the girls seemed to have fallen for him. Well, all except Kimi. She was his. No one else's. He was now about to open his door when he felt a presence behind him. He turned around to see who it was, but no one was there. Until, he was kicked off the stairs up to his second floor room, onto the ground below. He looked up to see white hair and a pointed mask with one eye. It had a crazed smile and only said one thing.

"Niiishiiiikii!" It said with an insane grin, its mouth drooling. Nishiki was struck with fear. This was one of the many times he was actually scared to die. He looked at the thing as it started to run towards it, but it stopped when it punched itself in the chest. It kept squirming around, and whenever it tried to get to Nishiki, it just punch itself. That's when, it punched itself in the face, causing the mask it wore to break. Nishiki went wide eyed at who he saw under the mask. He was crying as he punched himself over and over, his white hair jerking up and down with his body.

"NISHIKI! RUN! GET AWAY NOW!" The white haired man shouted, his face contorting into different emotions as he kept punching himself. The mask soon started to grow back, and Nishiki was backing away, a look of shock on his face.

"K-Kaneki…?" but before he got his answer, he got up and ran, as Kaneki's Kakuja was about to rain havoc on the 20th ward.

Touka was trying to sleep in her bed, the second floor of the new coffee shop. She had a room shared with Hinami again, and it felt like she was back home in Antieku. The purple haired girl even had a dream that about Antieku. Everyone was together, Kaneki didn't have his white hair, and the manager didn't die. It was the perfect life. But, as she knew, life is never perfect. And as she was having this pleasant dream, Hinami began to stir. She then started to whimper in her sleep, tossing and turning. Touka woke up to this, but stayed in bed and listened to the whimpering.

"Onii-chan…come..come back to us…onii-chan…"Hinami kept whimpering, her blankets shifting left and right. Touka started to tear up, until she heard a knocking on the door downstairs. At first, Touka thought it was her imagination, which is until it turned to banging. She ran down stairs, in her top and panties, and looked through the window. Nishiki was sitting there, sweating, and banging on the door. She opened up the door and shouted at him.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?!" She shouted enough for anyone to hear her a mile away. Nishiki came into the shop and closed the door behind him. He scampered around the shop before he found /the key and locked it from the inside.

Touka was now beyond pissed and she shouted again, "Hey! Shitty-Nishiki! What the hell do you want?!" he didn't retort at her remark, which struck her, but then he answered.

"I just saw Kaneki…" He whispered, but his voice held fear in it. Touka gasped and covered her mouth at the fact he was still alive. Touka stood there and almost cried and she tried to get out the door, but forgot it was locked. She looked towards Nishiki, who looked sad, and began to break down in sniffles and tears.

"WHERE! WHERE IS BAKANEKI!" She screamed, tears streaming down her face. Nishiki looked up from his sad expression, meeting hers, and told her the worst part.

"He's not the same, Touka-chan."

"I know, Nishiki."

"No," Nishiki stated but more solemnly, "Touka…Kaneki has been cannibalizing…"

Touka went wide eyed (even more so) and started to hiccup. "Y-you mean…?"

"Yes Touka, Kaneki is a Kakuja."

Haise was leaning against the apartment, blood staining where his arm SHOULD be. He had decided that he would need to eat, so, he went and decided to see how he tasted. He found out that he didn't taste like anything, really. More like paper, but that's beside the point. He was on the verge of passing out, until he saw someone. The man had silver hair, and a tall figure. He had a black jacket on, and he wore a mosquito looking mask. He walked over and looked down at the white haired mess, his pointed mosquito mask giving him countless stares. Then, the man took off the mask, to show a familiar face. Haise, no, Kaneki went wide eyed at this face, it going from an expression of fear to an expression of pure hatred.

"UUUTTAAAA!" He screamed before he let consciousness slip away from him.

Kaneki was back in the checkered room again, his black haired self still standing there. He stood there, giving the white haired boy a look of shear disappointment.

"Why do you look so disappointed?" the white haired asked, tilting his head with a wicked smile.

"Because, I found a way to finally kill you, but it means hurting me in the process. But, I can endure." The other stated before taking off his eye patch.

"I'll have to gouge your eye out." And, in the real world, the white hair on the boy turn black again.

Okay, so im gonna cut this short. Well, only 500 words short, but still. Reason? Because I am getting ready to get a huge monitor with great equipment for this type of stuff. I take my job (FF writing) very seriously sometimes. I hope yall liked this chapter, even if its short, and I will see you all next time 'round.