A/N: This is a very short chapter for this story! It's short because I am writing another chapter for Dissidia High! Enjoy this very... very short chapter!

Chapter 3: Reunion...

Gilbert awoke to the sound of medical machines, and his head was hurting this time. He couldn't feel his legs, and he felt that his left arm was in a cast. And his father was sitting next to his bed. "So you're awake? It's been a long time since I've seen you, Gilbert." He told him. The young man tried to sit up and talk, but his legs weren't working at all. "Oh, you're trying to get up? Well, when your mother and I were talking to your doctor, he said your spine was damaged even more. You've lost the ability... to walk anymore. Gilbert, you still have your legs, but they won't work anymore." Gilbert's father said. The boy started to cry, and he still tried to move his legs. But... they wouldn't move an inch. Gilbert's father left him alone, and the young boy cried once again. He pinched his leg, and it hurt. He tried again to move them, but they wouldn't. "What have I done..? Instead of not being able to use one leg, I've lost both of my legs." Gilbert thought. "All these years, and you've grown up so much." It was his mother... his mother had finally come to visit him after all these dreadful years. Gilbert didn't want to cry, but the tears went down his face anyways. His mother walked over to him, and hugged him, singing an old lullaby that she used to sing to him. Gilbert fell asleep from the lullaby, and his mother pulled up the blanket to his neck. "It's been so long since I've seen you, Gilbert. Don't worry, I'll get you out of this hospital, and we can go home. I promise." She whispered in his ear. His mother left, and Gilbert went to sleep with a smile on his face.