I don' t own Fushigi Yugi.
Chapter 1: A Different Decision
"If you take the potion you won' t have to remember anything that has hurt you. . ." Amiboshi pleaded to Miaka. He watched impaciently as she thought about it. The seriyu warrior expected her to throw it down. She didn' t.
"I can forget. . . All the hurt. . ." Miaka sniffled and leaned into Amiboshi' s embrace. He liked having her in his arms.
"You don' t have to." He told her, but she drank it. Soon after Miaka fell asleep.
Amiboshi kissed her shoulder like he did before and closed the door after he said goodnight. Those bright eyes of his smiled at his parents.
"She drank it. Miaka won' t be hurt anymore." The elderly couple looked relieved and the woman soon asked.
"Does that mean I will have a daughter- in- law and some grandchildren?"
"Mother!" Amiboshi' s adopted father gave a light- hearted laugh.
"Now now Huaike. Your mother has a point. Ever since that young woman arrived here that is all you payed attention to. Maybe you should marry her?"
The boy blushed, Will Miaka marry me since she won' t remember her past? Can I make her happy?
As the night slipped away her memories and Amiboshi dreamt of her the fight between Tamahome and Tomo wore on. He fell from the cliff and people from his past found him. The suzaku warrior could only think of Miaka. For some reason he felt her leaving him. . .
"Miaka. . ." The boy murmured in sleep.
"Is 'e gonna be alright?" Tasuki asked.
"It looks like he' s dreaming, no da."
"LEAVE HIM ALONE AND GET SOME FOOD IN YA!" An old man yelled out to them.
Back with Miaka
"Mm. . ." The morning light was heavenly as she awoke. Innocence she had before returned with anew. Too bad Miaka panicked when she couldn' t remember anything.
"My name! My family! Where are they? Who are they? SOMEONE!"
Amiboshi entered her room.
"Do you know me? Do you know me?" She ran to him.
"Yes. Calm down." He answered her.
"What' s my name? Where' s my family?" Miaka screamed in his arms.
"Your name is Miaka. You' re an orphan and you were adopted by my neighbor." Amiboshi lied.
"Miaka. . . Orphan. . . Adopted by a neighbor- " The young woman's stomache grumbled, "Uh. Hungry."
He chuckled at her and led her to the kitchen to eat.
"Mother. Father. Miaka is awake!" The elderly couple surrounded her with love.
"Oh dear! I' m so glad you are alright!" The woman cooed.
"Yes! You' re looking better!" Came from the man.
Miaka furrowed her brows, "I can' t remember anything." Her stomache grumbled again.
"Here here! Sit down! We' ll fill you in as soon as you get some food in you!" Both females smiled at each other before the old woman added, "And hopefully my son Huaike and you could marry and have children!"
"MOM!" Miaka blushed at the comment and looked over at Huaike.
"Huaike. I do feel like I know you, but I can' t remember."
Amiboshi smiled at her and told her a fake story that the whole town facated. It was simple. Miaka wondered off, got attacked, must have had a head injury which would explain the memory loss, and was supposed to choose her husband around this month since she is past eleven. Eleven was the start of the age group that could be married off.
As Miaka gobbled down the rest of some delicious food the three people around her sweat dropped.
"You have a good stomache on you! You should be able to have some strong kids!" Huaike' s father told her.
"Dad! Don' t gang up on her! Mom' s already bad enough!" Huaike scolded.
"I can' t help it!"
The day went by sweetly as she met people and was introduced into that towns way of life. Miaka had many different talks with Huaike and her adopted family. Something in the back of her mind bothered her, but she didn' t think it was important.
She played with the children and helped young mothers and like Miaka' s past friends she captured all of these peoples hearts. Her hair flew freely and she wondered why she felt as though she had promised herself to someone, but couldn' t remember who. Miaka knew it wasn' t Huaike, as much as she found his friendship kinda simple. The poor girl couldn' t remember who it was! So she decided to bug him about it. . .
Tamahome and the gang
"Can you find her?" Tamahome pleaded.
"Something' s different about her, no da." Chichiri voiced.
"Whatcha mean?" Tasuki questioned.
"Miaka. . . " Tamahome said as they moved closer to the place of the second amulet. His teacher watched him. The dirty old man decided to hit on a pretty woman that was travelling the opposite way.
They were all worried about her. No one was going to look for her while they needed to get that item, but Chichiri felt something was going on. . .
Notes:
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