Me: It's 2 am!

Kukai: Then why don't you post it at 2 am?

Me: Don't get funny with me!

Kukai: ?

Amu: Kooky…

Me: Amu…

Amu: Whoops. Cooky-chan does not own Shugo Chara. ENJOY!

A girl held the bow and played her prized violin. It had once belonged to her boyfriend. The violin no longer sounded sweet and sad. It just sounded like random notes being played. She sighed and put the violin on the gazebo. She no longer had a heart's egg. Ran, Miki, Su, Dia. The names echoed painfully in her head. And then, there was the most painful of them all. Ikuto. Salty tears rolled down the pink haired girl's cheeks. She picked up the rock and was tempted to smash the violin into a million pieces like the 4 fragile eggs and the cat's skull. But she couldn't find herself doing it. She always stopped mid-way. Her tears turned into a waterfall. She placed the violin back down, along with a note. The note read; 2:30 am, Death of Hinamori Amu.

Her bare feet felt the white grains of sand. The smell of salt filled her nose. She took one step, then another, until she was completely submerged under the cold, salty water. She took a breath. Her lungs filled with the oceans' water. Everything turned from sea green to pitch black.

One eye opened slowly, then the next. Her whites of her eyes were either pink or red. Her vision cleared up. In front of her was a boy. Her guardian angel. With midnight blue eyes, matching colored hair.

"Mou! What were you thinking, Hinamori!" Amu immediately felt awake. The boy's eyes turned emerald, his hair turned from midnight blue to auburn brown. His hat covered all the light and his face was serious and worried than the happy optimistic soccer player they all knew. A warm, blue-lipped smile formed on Amu's face. She hugged the auburn-haired boy and gave him a peck on the lips.

"Nothing, Kukai," she said as she snatched Kukai's hat and took off. It took Kukai a while to recover from shock but he started to chase her back.

"Wait!" When he caught up, he grabbed Amu's wrist and kissed her. Not like the peck Amu gave to him, but more like she got a snake bite on the lips, just 10 times less furiously. It was seconds, and then minutes, until they let go gasping. Kukai looked up at Amu and smiled. It wasn't one of those stupid grins, but a warm, lovely smile.

"I love you, Hinamori."

"Please, it's Amu."

Kukai: My grins aren't stupid!

Me: Not convinced.

Amu: What happened to Ikuto?

Me: Someone killed him with a rock.

Amu and Ikuto fans: :O

Me: Oh, fuck. It's the crazy Ikuto fans again! *runs*

Kukai: Hehe, R&R, ja ne!