Yo, this is the second arch of. . . Well we haven't really decided what we wanna name the hole thing. But anyways this is separate to bloody panic (If you haven't read that don't worry it's not a prequel or notin, read it later dough) but this and few a other stories we will write will all eventually come together in one story that all of team long wood will work on together in an amazing explosion of amazingness (like a boss). Right now I haven't decided on the name of this story will be. Well you should know it caus you hopefully read the title before you clicked on this thing. Tell me what you think of it. . . watever it is, right now I'm leaning towards calling this wincest or twincest.

Chapter 1

Haruka and Sora Kasugano playfully chased after each in their grandfather's front yard, enjoying the first day of their summer vacation. "Haru wait up!" Sora shouted after her older brother. The children's parents happily watched as they stretched their legs. The trip out to the country had been long and painful. Their legs were still sore from sitting on the crowded trains and buses all day. The family had a brief moment of relief when they got off at the station.

"Ojiisan" Haruka shouted. Sora hung back nervous to see her grandfather. After Haruka had a quick hug with his grandfather the children piled in to the back seat of their grandfather's car with their mother. Sora sat in the middle seat fighting her sleepiness. However she gradually succumbed to the car's gently rocking and sleep took her. She slumped to her side and her head fell on Haruka's shoulder. They young boy blushed feeling his twin sister's touch but said nothing almost equally as tired as her.

At some point in the car ride Haruka most have fallen asleep as well, because the next thing he knew he was gently being awaken by his mother's gentle touch. "We're here" she whispered softly. Haruka sprang from his seat into the drive way fully revitalized from his short power nap. He spun around back towards the car to see Sora slowly awaken.

"Uh, are we there yet?" she asked rubbing her tired eyes.

Haruka nodded enthusiastically "Yea, com'on." He grabbed Sora's hand and dragged her from the car towards the house.

"Huh- Haru wait" Sora shouted as her brother pulled her forward. She stumbled out of the car and almost fell but a supportive arm from her brother caught her before she injured herself.

"Honestly you so clumsy" Haru teased.

"It's your fault I stumbled" Sora pouted.

Haru smiled ignoring his sisters complaining and took her hand again. "Com'on this is your first time to Ojiisan's and Obaasan's house right? " The young girl nodded shyly, nervous to be at her grandparents' house for the first time.

Haru continued to lead his frightened sibling towards the house. As they got closer to the house Sora's hand tightened around his. "Haru I'm scared" his sister almost cried. Haru opened his mouth to say something to calm Sora, but right before he could say anything the front door opened and his grandmother walked out.

"Obaasan!" Haruka shouted happily. He ran towards his grandmother throwing his arms around her. She in return hugged him, her frail arms wrapping around his midriff. The familiar scent of his grandmother enveloped Haru; like cough syrup and medicine.

"How are you Haru-Chan?"

"Good"

His grandmother smiled pleased to hear that Haru was doing well. She released him from her grip and straitened herself. Her eyes scanned across her lawn falling upon Sora, who was standing a little ways away still scared. "Ara, ara, who's this little girl?" the old women asked happily. Sora shuffled awkwardly unsure what to do. Haru seeing her distress ran to her aid.

"It's okay Sora, Obassan's really kind. You don't have to be afraid of her."

"But I'm scared."

I'm right here Sora nothing is going to happen. Why don't you go introduce yourself?" The young girl nodded determinedly. If it was to please Haru, Sora could do just about anything. She slipped her hand in Haru's and together they walked towards their grandmother.

Once they got closer the elderly woman bent down examining her new grandchild. "Hi sweetie what's your name?" she asked. Sora panicked and ducked behind Haru trying to hide herself from view. Her grandmother straitened herself giving the child space, looking slightly hurt.

Haru nudged his sister "Sora introduce yourself" he whispered.

Sora nodded and stepped out from behind him, but kept a firm hold on the back of his shirt. "H- Hi m-my name is Sora" she stammered.

Their twins' grandmother smiled brightly at them "Nice to meet you Sora". Sora tried to bring herself to smile at the old women to make up for her previous shyness, but couldn't bring herself to do it. The end result made her look even more miserable then when she was frowning. Their grandmother thought for a moment trying to decide how to cheer up her only granddaughter. Her mind came up the one thing that no child could resist. "How about the two of you go play out back while I bake some cookies for you."

With that the little girl finally broke into a smile. "Okay" she exclaimed happily. She took her brother's hand one more time and ran around back to play.

As the two children continued to play their parents unloaded their luggage from the car and headed inside. They unpacked their clothes in the spare bedroom and headed back towards the living room.

Mr. Kasugano's mother had just finished putting a fresh batch of cookies in the oven for his children. "Okaasan you didn't have to bake the children cookies. Lord knows they have enough energy without sugar.

The grown man's mother laughed, but waved her hand dismissively "it's no trouble deary. Sora just looked so nervous that I thought I do something to make her feel more at home.

Mr. Kasugano's eyes fell upon his two children outside "Thank you" he said "We didn't know if it was too soon to bring Sora here but she seems to be doing okay."

"How long has it been since she's gotten out of the hospital?" Ojiisan asked.

"Only about two months."

The man's elderly father nodded "She seems to be getting along well with her brother."

Mr. Kasugano sighed "Now if she could only get along with others as well."

"She doesn't have many friends?" Obaasan asked. She had taken her oven mitts off and was now untying her apron.

"None I'm afraid. Her teachers say she struggles with talking to others. Haru had to get transferred to her class because he's the only one she'll talk to about anything."

"Is it that bad?"

Mr. Kasugano nodded "Sadly yes, she even seems afraid of me and her mother sometimes."

"That's serious, do you have any idea why she seems so scared of people. Did the doctors treat her poorly while she was getting treatment in the hospital?"

"No he's our family doctor, he's a nice man." It was Ms. Kasugano who answered. She had just finished unpacking and walked into the room. Having just reached forty years old she was still the spitting image of her twin children. She had a perfect figure with long silver hair fell down to her waist. Her face was bright and cheerful with eyes that were just a shade darker than her hair.

"If it's not the doctor then what's the causing her to be so nervous around strangers then?"

Mr. Kasugano sighed "It's a horrible story, I can understand why that would stand why it would scar a child like that."

"What happened?"

"Sora had always been afraid of thunder even before she had to go to the hospital. When the storm started Sora had been in her room sleeping. The thunder must have awakened her because she left her room and ran down the hall. The security guard on duty that night had fallen asleep so Sora was free to go wherever she wanted. The poor girl accidently stumbled into the morgue." Obaasan let out a small gasp as Mr. Kasugano continued. "When the nurses found her the next morning she- she had opened all the body bags." His mother gasped again "She- she didn't understand why they weren't moving, o-or breathing. Th-the nurses tried to explain but Sora wouldn't listen she just sat there and wailed."

Obaasan wiped a tear from her eyes "That poor little girl." Ojiisan nodded solemnly in agreement. The room fell quite, no one quite sure what to say.

It was Ms. Kasugano who finally broke the silence. She clapped her hands "Alright that's enough of the sad talk. Sora's healthy again and we're back together as family. Let's just put all that behind us and focus on helping Sora get better."

Obaasan nodded "Right you are dear. We should call the children in, the cookies will be done soon and I hear it's supposed to rain tonight."

Mr. Kasugano stood "I'll go get them" he announced. The father turned toward the sliding glass door and walked outside.

Ms. Kasugano stood as well "Do you need any help cooking dinner Okaasan?"

"Oh, yes please. It's getting harder and harder for this old lady to cook meals" her mother in law answered. The old women turned to her equally old husband "Dear could you set the table for us and the children?"

The old man grumbled unhappily but went to go get the plates and napkins sensing that this was not an argument he could win. The two women went to the kitchen and began preparing supper. Within five minutes the table was set and ten minutes later the food was almost done.

Ms. Kasugano gave an almost inaudible sigh "Where is my husband it shouldn't take him this long to-" She was interrupted by the sliding door being thrown wide open. Mr. Kasugano stood just outside the door panting hard.

"Darling what's-"

"The children" he panted.

"What about them dear?" panic creeping into her voice.

"I can't find them anywhere."