A/N:

Oh, wah!

Last chapter, guys!

It was a commemorative moment when all the Parallels had finally set themselves free of their treacherous landscape and into the world we all now. Akito decided to hold a meeting with the Parallels to discuss the topic of the week.

As everyone gathered into Akito's quarters back in Souma Estate, Kureenou noticed that there was something wrong with all the Parallels. They didn't seem as, well, aggravated as they were before. Maybe spending time with such nice people stuffed them up.

"Souma's and Honder!" Akito screamed into the crowd. "It's time to set this plan to action! Need I run over the plans again, or have you worthless piles of trash got it?"

A few 'Yes Akito' could be heard. Akito nodded.

"Good then. I wouldn't want to have to repeat myself. Now, my slithering scum; go!" Akito waved his hand angrily and the Souma's left.

(Haha! I won't tell you the plan till the sequel!)

They jumped through the hole and wandered into the woods, where Akito had hidden weapons less that a few days ago. Kyou ran forward.

"I want THAT ONE DAMMIT!" He yelled, reaching for the AK-47.

"No, I do!" Momegee wined, because that's what he always does.

"How about I have it, so you stop arguing, dawgs!" Ri-chan-san sighed dramatically, waving his hands around like some sort of an Ayarmee impersonator. This offended Ayarmee, by the way, so he whacked Ri-chan-san over the head with a stick.

Well, at least everything was set.

.xxx.

Tohru wandered down the stairs. She expected to be greeting by at least some kind of evil twin, but none could be found. She looked out the front door, but they weren't there either.

"Well," she said to herself. "I'll only be cooking breakfast for Sohma's this morning!"

She got to work, whipping up some ramen in record speed. When she came out, Kyo was sitting at the table.

"What took you forever!" He yelled at her gruffly. "I've been sittin' here for ages!"

"Wah! S-Sorry Kyo!" She stuttered back, placing the food on the table before him. "Where are Yuki and Shigure?"

"How the hell do you expect me to know? I don't follow their every footstep dammit!"

Tohru smiled inwardly. Seemed Kyo had woken up on the wrong side of the bed.

.xxx.

"Do you want me to give you a lethal injection?" Hatarii asked flatly, wagging the needle in front of Yukii's face. "No? Then hand over the brick bomb. Now."

Yukii eyed the needle quizzically. Hatarii wasn't serious was he? Well, just to be on the safe side, Yukii handed over the brick bomb. Hatarii thanked him and wandered away.

Yukii was afraid, to be honest. He was looking forward to slaughtering his fake 'brother'. But on the other side of the scales, he wasn't. He figured most of the Souma's were thinking the same thing, to an extent. Yukii wondered where Akito had gone psycho. Where he'd lost the plot somewhere.

'Oh well,' he thought to himself as he grabbed the last weapon. A knife. 'It's not like I care, right?'

Yukii stood up straight and watched a cloud float by. He suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

"Right?"

A/N:

What a dramatic ending!

Maybe Yukii DOES care? Who knows.

Well, thanks for reading and giving me so many wicked reviews!

It wont be long before I start, "Operation: Death Trap!" so look out for it.

I might even give it a different name.

Thanks again!