Yuki: Yay! Second chapter finally!

Amu: Finally, you took forever.

Yuki: Well, I had two HUGE projects due that were worth like, half of my grade this grading period.

Ikuto: No excuses! You're just lazy!

Amu: I-Ikuto! It's not her fault.

Yuki: That's right! Blame my teachers!

Ikuto: No, it's still your fault!

Yuki: FORGET IT! Amu, sweetie, could you please say the disclaimer? *Grabs knife and

chases Ikuto*

Ikuto: Nooo!1 Stay away!

Amu: Yuki does not own anything, except the giant knife she's chasing Ikuto with.

Yuki: Oh yeah! I was asked how old Amu and Ikuto are. It took me 20mins. of pacing to decide, but I finally decided that Ikuto is 18 and Amu is 15. Thanks for asking bma925!

-Normal Pov-

"...Amu, Amu wake up." Ikuto said softly. Amu's eyes fluttered open, "I-Ikuto?"

"Thank Goodness!" Ikuto thought, but instead said, "What happened?" Amu cringed away from his cold, emotionless voice, but said, "I-I remembered something."

"What?" Ikuto exclaimed, "What did you remember?"

Amu didn't know what to say. Ikuto seem so...angry. "It was short, you and I were playing tag." She finally said.

"You're lying", Ikuto said. "I-I'm telling the truth!" Amu stuttered out. "YOU"RE LYING! Ikuto said. "I"M NOT!" Amu yelled. Ikuto was startled. Amu was usually obedient and never spoke out. He had made sure of that a long time ago. "You little...!" Ikuto hissed, and suddenly slapped her across the face. Hard. Amu fell to the ground, tears springing up in her eyes. He regretted it instantly. He longed to run up next to her, to tell her sorry he was, to hold her and tell her everything was alright, but of course, he didn't. "Go to your room," he said, " Stay there until you decide to tell me the truth." He stalked away to his room, leaving Amu to cry alone.

-Ikuto's Pov-

What am I? Stupid? How could I have done that to her, she's going to hate me forever! But, no, she already probably does. It's not her fault she remembered, the trance must be wearing off. What am I going to do if it does?

-Amu's pov-

I was telling the truth. He knows I was. He's just upset because the spell is wearing off. I don't think he wants me to know about my past. Before, whenever I asked him about it, he would just ignore me. Or he would say" It's better you don't know." I wonder if it really is better I don't know. What could be so important that he put a spell on me so I wouldn't remember it?

I know he was nice, and that I was completely in love with him. I know because I found the diary. My diary that I had kept everything in. The one that Ikuto had taken before my memories were erased.

I had found the diary hidden in a small cabinet. It had my name on it, so I began reading it. It had only had a few things in it. All of them were about Ikuto.

I wonder if I'm still in love with him. I wouldn't know. I can't remember what love feels like.

-Ikuto's POV-

Amu? I said walking into her room. She looked up at me, but said nothing. "I'm going out for a bit," I told her, "Stay in your room until I get back." She nodded and turned away. I walked out the door, but stopped. I can't believe I'm doing this, but I can't stand it when she's upset. "And Amu," she turned back around, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hit you. You forgive me, right?" She nodded, a shocked expression on her beautiful face. "Good," I said, and left the room. Shutting the door behind me.

-Amu's POV-

H-He apologized. I didn't know he even could. I had never heard him apologize before, especially to me.

Why now? Was it because he hit me? He's done worse than that to me before, so why this? Something's changing about him, I can tell. Is he starting to become like how he was before. From what I've read in the diary he's acting more like he was.

I picked up the diary, looking to see if I could find anything else, to see if it would spark a memory. There is one page in the diary I can't read, the words are blurred as if water was poured on it. The water looks more like tears. Some words are visible. Every few I can make out.

My ...,

If only ... .how ... you ... world ... the ... light ... nothing. I'm ... things ... never ... same.

don't ... left ... one day ... this. Forgive ... what... done.

Forever,

...

Even though I can't read it, it brings tears to my eyes. I can never figure out why.

-Ikuto's POV-

Wow! Her face... I've never seen her look so surprised. Haha. I looked over to see random people staring at me as I laughed. I looked at them menacingly, and they walked away quickly.

As I walked towards my destination, I replayed that face over and over in my head,.

Yuki: DONE!

Amu: W-wow, Ikuto has sort of a stalkerish personallity...

Ikuto: HEY!

Yuki: Ikuto, Shup up. *holds up THE KNIFE*

Ikuto: Y-Yes Ma'am.

Amu: He's learned well.

Yuki: Yes he has. R&R please!