A/N: Ok, people liked Time of Your Life, so here is an explanation of what happened from when Talho left to when Landon was born. This is a first for me, for I haven't ever completed a full story, only oneshots. So, enjoy.
DISCLAIMER: I've taken a break from serious disclaimers to give you a funny one. I don't own. Sue me. Go ahead, I dare you!
Renton: Ok. You can't dream about Eureka Seven again.
Me: I hate you.
Flashback
Prologue
"I hope you had the time of your life."
Talho took Landon and left.
"Talho! Wait!" Holland called after her. She just kept walking.
"Mommy, why is that guy following us?" Landon asked as his mother was picking up her pace.
"Long story." Talho simply said.
"Can you tell me?" Landon asked.
"Another time." Talho simply said again.
"Aww... why not?" Landon asked again.
"Just hurry up and get to the car!" Talho yelled. Landon hesitated a bit, but picked up his pace as well. He had never seen his mother like this.
"Talho!" Holland called out again. Talho couldn't take it. She stopped and turned around.
"What? You want to abandon your son too? What else can you say? All you say makes everything worse!" Talho exclaimed.
"Talho just listen!" Holland exclaimed back.
"Why!? You never listened to me!"
"I will this time!"
"Yeah right."
"Mommy?" Landon asked. Talho looked at her son, wondering what he wanted to say.
"What is it, Landon?" Talho asked, still a tad angry.
"Who is this guy?"
Talho froze, and sighed. She had to tell him sooner or later.
"This guy is your father." She sighed. Landon's eyes widened, and took a look at Holland. He noticed just then that he looked a lot like him.
"Really?" Landon just asked.
"Yeah." Talho sighed. Landon smiled, and ran up to Holland.
"Daddy!" Landon exclaimed as he hugged his father. Talho didn't look pleased. Nether did Holland, although he did manage to smile a bit.
"Great. So now he's going to want to live on the Gekko-Go with you." Talho said, an angry tone in her voice.
"Landon... you're leaving me again..." She muttered under her breath shortly afterwards.
"What?" Holland asked.
"Nothing." Talho simply said.
"No, what did you just say?" Holland asked again. Talho sighed.
"It's nothing, just something that happened in the past 6 years." She sighed. Holland frowned.
"I guess we both have our stories..." Holland sighed. Talho looked up.
"Come back to the tent. We have a lot of catching up to do..."
-----
A/N: I know, it's a bit short, but I promise the other chapters will be longer than this. It might take me a day or two to update, but it will happen eventually, I promise:)
Renton: singing We own your dreams... we own your dreams...
Me: Shut up, just shut up!