Hello. I am about to tell you a story about two boys. Two boys who were destined to meet, but never could. Two boys who fell, but not for love.

You probably don't understand what this means, but trust me. You will.

*Disclaimer* I do not own anyone in this story...


Chapter 1...The Song...

I opened my eyes to the sound of my brother playing the piano downstairs. He loved the piano, just like I did. When I was a baby, my mother always hummed her favorite songs to me, and then played them on the piano when I was older. I am fairly good at the piano, but I had forgotten most of the songs she taught me when...when she died. I got out of bed, got dressed and went downstairs. My father was making eggs and bacon. It was a Saturday so we would be going out to a movie tonight.

"Good morning Dan. Sleep well?" My brother asked, looking up from the keys.

"Mhhhm i guess" I yawned, flopping down on the couch. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV to see what was on. Nothing much. Just the usual.

"Breakfast." My father yelled from the kitchen. We went to the table and ate our food. We had the usual conversation, when it hit me...the memory.

Ever sense my mother died, I have had these memories. She used to write music for a company and she would spend hours at the piano pounding out songs over and over, making all these adjustments. I would watch her hands and was able to play some of the songs too, but when she left us the pain was too much, and I forgot. Randomly, something will remind me of her and I will remember a song, and have a strong urge to play it. It's strange, I know. Sometimes I think it's her telling me to keep going, but at the same time...I feel like she's calling me. She wants me to visit her, and see what she's up to. See how she has been...see me.

"Dan...You have that look...go play!" My brother got excited. I walked over to the piano. It was old like I remember it looking, but not like I remembered it. Why did it look so weird all of the sudden? I sat down and started playing the song. (A/N - The song he played is called Edge of Life, by Myuuji)

When I was done playing, I looked over and expected to see smiles like usual...but was greeted with puzzled looks from my brother, and worried looks from my father.

"I don't remember that song...but I was pretty young then..." My bother went back to eating.

"Dan, may I speak to you in private?" My dad stood up, and walked over to his office.

I followed, confused. Did I do something wrong? Did I play the song wrong?

"Dad what's wrong?" I asked when we got to the room. He pulled me inside and shut the door...then locked it?

"Daniel. I have never ever in all my years living with your mother have ever heard that song ever before. What were you hearing in your head? Why do you know it?" He was scared. His voice was shaking...

"Wait...you have never heard that song before? Ever?" I stared at him in astonishment. He never heard it before, yet I remembered it? Was that a song she showed to me, when we were home alone?

"No I have never heard that song before. You didn't answer my question, where did you hear this song?" He waited for my answer, but I didn't have one...

"Dad...Stop fooling around. I know you have heard that song before and you just want me to be scared. Now if you don't mind I will go back to my food. " I walked to the door, unlocked it and walked back to the kitchen table. Why was he trying to scare me? I mean...we all know that song. I remember watching her play it while I was sitting in that chair by the table. Aching her red hair sway with the movem-

"Holy shit..." I stopped dead in my tracks. Mom didn't have red hair...


Plot twist - the mom was Erza Scarlet from Fairy Tail.

JK. But really. I know you want to know who played the song, and also when Phil and Dan meet. Trust me you probably will want me dead by the end of this story. No spoilers, sorry.

Please feel free to go crazy on grammar stuffs, and tell me how i did. I don't care if you hate me or love me, the only way you can show it is by telling me how I did.

- I am going to put quotes here because I like quotes:

~Don't waste your time, or time will waste you... Muse

~Let go of the past and fall for the future...

~Eat all the cake...

~Yellow is evil so don't drink your piss... The on and only PEWDIEPIE

~People are too worried about themselves to notice how you look. When they do notice, it's because they are confident or jealous...

Plz comment,

- Emi