What if everyone had no memory of what happened in Sword Art Online? What if Asuna got out of the game the the first time around? It's the first time back to school, and I see her across the room. She looks so familiar. Where have I seen her from? I introduce myself "I'm Kirito" "I'm Asuna."

The first thing I noticed was that I wasn't in my room. My room didn't smell like cleaning supplies. Where was I? The last thing I remembered was Suguha saying goodbye before she left for school, then I put on my NerveGear, and... nothing. I can remember nothing after that.

I opened my eyes. I was inside of a hospital room. Was I in accident?

"Kazuto" a voice yelled from beside me. Turning my head, I saw that it was Suguha. She looked older, way older than I remember. How long was I out?

"Suguha," I asked, wanting to knowing to know how long, but voice was scrappy. It felt like sand paper.

"Kazuto, save your breath." she said smiling and standing up."I'll go tell the nurses. I have so many questions, but all that matters is that your out of there and alive. I can't believe its been that long ."

Before I could even try to ask her what she meant she was up and walking out of the room. Where was I? She said 'out of there'. Where was there exactly? I tried to remeber but all I saw was a flash of long, orange-brownish chestnut hair.

After a few try's I was able to sit up, and by that time Suguha was back "What happened to me," I crocked as she took a seat besides me.

"You don't remember," she asked handing me a glass I water. I grabbed it and chugged it graciously.

"No. Was I sick? In a accident?" I asked.

"No," she gave me a strange look," You were trapped in the game. You and thousands of other players. All we knew is that if we took off the helmet that you would die."

What? She had to be lying. But I knew she wasn't. She wasn't the type of person to lye about this.

"How long was I out," I asked.

"What?"

"How long was I out," I said louder.

"Kazuto-"

"How long," I shouted at her. I was never yell at her, but I had to know.

"Two years," she whispered, looking down.

With what little strength I had, I grabbed the nervegear off my head and threw it across the room. It fell the floor. What has happened?

Sorry for the short chapter and the OOC's. I'm trying to the best I can. This is just a introductory. The others will be way longer. R&R.

-FayNightRaven