Full Summary: Mikan has been gone for seven years. Natsume and their kid, Natsukan, mourn her vanish. Now though, twins are in Natsukan's class. Their names are Mikan and Natsume's, followed by a Sakura, and their mother is hired by Natsume. Narumi and everyone else soon wonders what's going on. The twin's family...is quite odd. And not everyone is conscious of how they're all twisted together. Who is this family? What dark secret do they hold? Find out!
This is also Humor.
Okay, because I'm stupid and way too excited for a story to continue, I'm doing my own version. I switched the genders some and added more kids. I also explained something early. But the plot is basically like Gone, made by pinkblossom13.
Since she's only done ten chapters, I'm not sure what's original. But I switched her story up a bit and made my own twist.
Including Natsume and Youichi being pervs :/ You'll get what I mean. You'll get why that's strange.
Anyway though, these are things I think are original/things that are different- Mikan being pregnant before she left, perverted stuff, reason Natsume's rich, no known butler, years she's gone?, office in his house, son that Natsume has remembering Mikan and missing her dearly, Narumi still Elementary Teacher, personalities of kids, Natsume not going out, Permy and Koko being married may be original, reason Mikan left, Mikan's kids conscious of Natsume Hyuuga, Mikan's kids having different fathers, Mikan and Natsume's boy kids having Natsume's perverted-ness, ect.
These are the things that are included in Gone- Mikan leaving, Natsume depressed, Natsume's kid looking like Mikan, Natsume not wanting to leave his house, Natsume being rich, Mikan forgetting Natsume, Mikan being hired by Natsume, Mikan's kids being in the same class as Natsume's kids and co., Natsume and co. thinking Mikan still remembers them, Mikan's kids being protective of their family, ect.
Youichi, though I used the same name as pinkblossom13, is extremely different in this version.
-Author's Note/Whatever This Is out-
They both missed her.
Though Natsukan had only three years with her, they both missed her.
Natsukan was ten now, and still, he remembered, and missed, his dear mother.
And though he missed her extremely dearly, enough to be angry every second, it was no compare to NATSUME'S grief. It was only an eleventh of it.
And that's saying something.
Natsukan, dark like his father but the mirror image of his mother, missed his mother extremely bad.
If there was a contest for how much someone mourns for a loss, they would win by MILLIONS. No, TRILLIONS. Maybe even more.
Today, Natsume sat in his office as usual.
He never got out of his house... he made his office IN his house since he didn't want to go out.
Ruka was one of the only people allowed in, and Ruka had tried to convince Natsume to go out, but every time, he refused.
For seven years, Natsume had not seen the sun, or moon. He hadn't seen cars or a city.
He hadn't seen anything outside of his house.
Well, his mansion.
Being extremely popular, he wasn't able to get out of making a giant, famous company.
He wanted to be alone, to mourn, but he never got any chance.
-Alice Academy-
"Good morning, everyone," the blonde said with his wrinkly smile. He was only 47, but he almost looked like an old man, without all the gray hair.
None of his students knew why.
And they weren't aware, they hadn't experienced, the happy, feminine attitude he used to have.
He was none other than Narumi.
And this teacher was one of the only ones that ignored Natsukan. Whenever he'd want to say something, Narumi wouldn't even look his way.
Not that Natsukan ever had anything to say other than asking to go to the bathroom or something like that.
"We have two new students."
A creepy-smiling boy came in, "I'm going to burn you all."
A crying girl also came in, wailing.
They looked practically the same, but the girl had her hair in pigtails, and the boy had short but messy hair.
Both had red eyes but brown hair.
"Um, you're already crying...?" Narumi said, sweat-dropping.
Why was this girl crying? Nothing happened!
"Natsume, get it off!"
'Natsume?' Narumi questioned in his mind.
"Nah~" the boy stuck his tongue out at the girl, not changing his creepy expression.
The girl stood frozen for a bit... then looked up at him, red eyes blaring, "I'm gonna tell Momma..." she warned, and he gulped, creepy expression but now freaked.
Neither of them would ever even DARE to mess with Momma...
"A-Alright, alright!" he said quickly, hands up in surrender.
"Thanks, Onii-san~" she chirped, straightening.
No one had any clue what was going on...
"Y-You're welcome," he grumbled, upset that his fun was ruined.
"Um... Intro...duce yourself?"
"My name's Natsume Hyuuga Sakura." Narumi looked at him weird.
What kind of crazy name was that? Natsume's first and last name and then Mikan's original last name!
"And my name's Mikan Hyuuga Sakura~" the girl chirped.
Narumi twitched.
Had the girl gone back in time or something?
He hoped that was all it was.
Suddenly, a boy came running in, crying.
It hurt everyone's ears... except Natsume and Mikan who heard it as if it was normal tone.
That's what happens when they hear screaming all the time.
The little boy clutched the girl, Mikan.
"ONEE-CHAN!"
"What's wrong, Youichi?" Mikan began tearing up.
The poor boy! Was he bullied?
"Nothing," he smirked up at her. "I just wanted to see," he grabbed her breast, and she began screaming, flailing about, "if these had grown at all." Natsume smirked.
"YOUICHI!"
"Hey, don't hog all the fun," Natsume placed his hand on her private, "Right~?"
"N-Natsume, Y-Youichi... p-please stop..."
She knew what these two would do... if she ever told Momma about what they did.
All she could do was beg, and hope that one day, they would stop harassing her.
"Nope, Onee-chan," You-chan said, smirking.
"Uh, Y-Youichi, d-don't you have to-to go to D-daycare?"
"I tricked Momma into thinking I was sick."
She was very dense...
"Oh, and Momma had forgotten to tell you that she got a new job."
"What is it?" Natsume asked, suddenly getting interested.
"Some guy's secretary," Youichi turned dark.
"A guy?" Natsume repeated, getting darker as well. You-chan nodded.
"Plan?" Youichi asked his brother.
"Before we can plan to get the guy out, we need a job for her. We'll look after school."
The boy nodded, "'Kay."
"You want to help, Mikan?"
"Um," she gulped. "S-Sure..."
"Alright. Now then, Youichi, what else do you know?"
"His last name is your middle name, and his first name is the same as yours."
Natsume nodded, "Then we have to be careful. She might be fond of that name. She may have even known him at a time."
"The boy," Mikan chimed in, her eyes wide and looking ahead, at nothing in particular.
"Yeah, Mi. I think so, too."
"What, Onii-chan?" Youichi asked his big brother.
"I think it may... be our father."
"Eh? Really?"
"Yeah, maybe. Not sure though. Probably not though. I mean, the accident was bad. Me and Mikan have always believed he died in the accident. Of course, he may be a friend."
Youichi nodded, "I'll get info."
"Good," Natsume nodded in approval. "Now then, Mi-chan." He whispered against her ear, making her shiver, "What do you want today?"
"N-No..." she replied.
"Come on, Onee-chan, you've got to choose SOMETHING. We haven't gotten our morning pleasure..." Youichi smirked.
"So?" Natsume asked.
She bit her lip, quivering, "K-Kiss..." she said quietly.
"That's not a choice," they said in chorus, "Do you need us to remind you what the choices are?"
She gulped, conscious of the class, "N-No... Um... Um... t-touch..." she said, not wanting to choke like usual.
"Wow, you chose before the time ran out," Youichi said with a smirk. Then he frowned, "Too bad, we won't get sucked." She gulped again.
"'Kay then, Mikan, where do you want to do it?" Natsume whispered, massaging her private.
She cry-moaned, "S-Somewhere private, now stop it!"
"Iye, not until we go where you want."
Her lip quivered.
She couldn't think straight when he did this.
The only place in her mind was the bathroom, and it kept repeating in her head.
Finally, she gave in, "The bathroom." The two boys smirked wildly.
She'd chosen the BATHROOM.
"School or home?" Natsume immediately asked, getting pumped, his d*** going hard.
"Shower or bath?" Youichi asked, his eyes sparkling, his tiny d*** also barely getting harder.
He WAS only five.
"B-Bath..." Mikan said, knowing the bath had more room. "And home, obviously."
"Yay, bath!" Youichi's eyes sparkled.
"Wonderful, we get some privacy," Natsume said still smirking, knowing they wouldn't be interrupted at home.
After all, Momma was at work.
"Let's go, Onee-chan~" Youichi snickered.
"Yeah..." Natsume said, not wanting to wait for their morning pleasure. Mikan gulped.
"O-Okay..."
And they vanished.
Mikan, with both hands, rubbed their d***s hard.
She wanted this to be over and done with.
They were in pleasure; she knew by the way they were breathing deeply out of their noses.
But it wasn't anything that would make them respond, not right now anyway.
She continued and continued, hoping they'd cum early.
After all, once they cum, the rule is, they're finished.
Narumi had seen the trio disappear, and only one explanation was possible-
One of them had the Teleportation Alice.
He looked through his papers and found info on Natsume and Mikan.
He went through their info.
Supposedly, Natsume had the fire alice while Mikan had the Teleportation and Nullification Alices. They were twins, and they were born...
Not too far from here.
It was in the nearest hospital.
Supposedly, they only had a mother and a little brother in their family.
Natsume was older by a second.
Narumi wondered how it was only a second. After all, usually it's at least a minute.
Supposedly, the little brother, age five, was named Youichi Memor Sakura.
And the mother... was Mikan Sakura.
He felt a lump in his throat.
He knew full-well that Mikan had disappeared.
Without a trace.
And yes, Mikan had been pregnant when she left...
But how is the little boy, Youichi explained, if it is, in fact, Mikan?
Supposedly though, according to Ruka, Natsume and Mikan had been going to the hospital since she was giving birth.
But in Natsume's memory, Mikan had disappeared in the car.
Ruka thought that Natsume had been in hysteria, freaking out, and remembered nothing from those minutes of hysteria, and Narumi agreed.
It was common. Natsume barely remembered the first time. All he remembered was staring at Mikan and yelling at Ruka for looking at Mikan.
She was, after all, nude, and though Ruka wasn't looking at her, Natsume had continuously yelled at him for such.
So, was Mikan finally back? Why did it take seven years?
And where is the mysterious boy, Youichi, from?
These and so many more questions roamed Narumi's head.
But he could answer none.