School is back in so i offically have a computer to post the crazy amounts of chapters i have written for this story. I am really sorry about the delay, my computer crashed and a bunch more of excuses but those dont really matter cause the story awaits us... Lol

So i dont own any of the stuff thats from the game, just little ole me and the crazy plot that will thicken quite crazily.

I also apologize for any mistakes as i dont have spell check to fix my typos and stuff on this computer.

Flanoir is alot bigger than i thought it would be, i mean after a good ten minutes walk we arrived at the nearest shop. After picking out alot of supplies and food I realized just how high tech this world is compared to the future. They had cash registers. CASH REGISTERS. Which just freaked me out wondering just what else they had technology wise here.

Walking back to the inn i found myself humming Kratos' theme, which just made me wish i was home playing the game instead of in it. I curse myself for being so in my head as i notice i have lost the others. Glancing around i see no people in my immediate area as well. Spinning in a few circles I decide to go up the stairs for a better view of where the inn would be in the city. The wind worsens the higher up the stairs i get dropping the temperature drastically. My cheeks start to hurt from the cold and in an attempt to get warm them i rub my hands over them. I reach the over look point and see a green and purple dot not too far down the center street so i quickly take off in that direction.

"There you are!" Martel calls as i approach them. "Where did you go? You just disappeared!"

"Ah, sorry! I was thinking and must have fell behind."

"We should probably hurry back to the inn the temperature seems to be dropping..."

"Yeah sorry... Where is Yuan and Mithos?"

"Oh we sent them on ahead to start supper."

When we arrived back to the Motel we moved to the eating area in the back where Mithos was cooking and Yuan was huddled up under his cape at the table. The sight made me want a cape of my own, before coming to my senses and deciding that it would make me fall alot more often due to my own clumsyness.

"Sara! I am glad they found you so quickly, you couldve froze out there!" Mithos exclaimed climbing off the chair he was standing on so he could mix the soup he was cooking.

"Me too!" I answered as i walked over to the stove, "What kind of soup did you decide to cook?"

"Miso, I was craving tomato soup though."

"Why didnt you just cook it then?" I figured i should act confused and ask some questions.

"Kratos is scared of them."

I had you try and contain my giggles as Kratos glared in Mithos' direction.

"I am not scared of them. I simply think they are disgusting and need to be wiped off the face of the planet."

That just made me laugh harder and his glare soon turned to me. I coughed and cleared my throat beofre turning back to Mithos and asking when supper would be done. After he answered with a lengthly twenty minutes we fell into an easy silence sitting around the table.

"Hey didnt you guys say Kratos owns a mansion in this area?"

"Yeah, this big shot is a duke so he is just rolling in the money." Yuan told me with a huge smile on his face. As if he was attempting to make the 'Duke' angrier than he already was.

"He was also a General in the Tetheallen army before he met us." Martel added.

"He even started to train me!" Mithos said while moving over to stir the soup again.

"So your very rich and experience with a sword then?" I asked him.

"So it would seem."

Soon after Mithos dished us all out some soup which we ate as quickly as we could. The soup not only cured my hunger and made me warm but it made me tired. So after volunteering to wash the dishes i excused myself to Martel and i's room for the night. Not even bothering to change i curled up in the closest bed and fell into a fitful sleep.

I dreamed i was home again. Playing baseball with my family team. We were joking around and having a blast as usual before returning home and turning on sports highlights. At some point we decided to order pizza and we were drinking beer. A normal Saturday night for us.

It felt so real that i found myself crying when i woke and realized i wasnt joking around with my dad or arguing with my mother about which team was going to win. I glanced over at Martel happy to see she was still asleep as I stood and made my way out of the room.

When i reached the kitchen i grabbed a glass and filled it full of water then moved to sit at the table. Only then noticing Kratos' head resting against the table. He must have fallen asleep here for some reason.

Not sure how to go about waking him up I stood there looking at him for a minute. Finally deciding the safest bet would be to call his name I did. He shot up startled looking aroung with his hand on the hilt of his sword before his eyes settled on me. Only then did i remember my swollen eyes and bed head, so i tilted my head forward so my hair would cover my face.

"Sara?"

"You must have fell asleep at the table. I just got up for a glass of water." I explained to him, hoping he didnt catch a gook look at my face.

He tilted his head to the right and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Uhm, yeah." Great. Not fast enough.

"You were crying though." He said, like he was concerned about me.

I had to be quick on a good response to that , and after giving a sad sigh i answered, "Just frusterated with myself for not remembering anything." Locking my green eyes with his curious ones hoping that he wouldnt catch the lie.

Only then did his look change to sympathy. A look i hated on anyones face. I hate sympathy, it just makes me feel like they are looking down on me. I turned and rushed out of the room leaving a very confused Kratos in my wake. I finished my water and placed it on the bedside table before climbing back into the bed. Staring at the roof i started to regret overreacting and rushing back to the room. Although there was nothing i could do about it now. Pushing my blonde curls out of my face and turning to face the wall i closed my eyes and started to slip back into sleep the last thought on my mind was hope that the next time i woke i would be back in my bed at home and this all being a crazy dream.