Author's note: Finally, after how many weeks I can update my story now

Author's note: Finally, after how many weeks I can update my story now! I was busy with all the studying I have to do for our exams. Not to mention, reading Stephanie Meyer's Breaking Dawn was also preventing me from writing this chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own Ghost Hunt.

--Arianne's POV--

It has been a week since this handsome young man came into my life. He didn't remember anything, not even his own name. Following the doctor's advise, we brought him to the hospital. He had undergone several tests, but at the end of the day, the doctor said that he'll regain his memories sometime. When? They had no idea. We took him to our home and that was obaa-san's idea. I was totally opposing her at first, but it was too soon for me to realize how unfortunate this guy was! If I put myself into his shoes, it must be really hard for this man.

"There you are!" I said after looking for him all over the house. He was sitting on the wooden bench in the balcony, watching the setting sun. "It's beautiful, isn't it? But witnessing the sun rise from here is also lovely. You like this place?" and I walked near him.

He didn't say anything and remained silent much to my dismay. This guy wouldn't want to open his mouth and talk to us unless it was really necessary for him to. What an attitude!

I just thought that it would take years before he would answer me back so I stared speaking again. "You know I have a very good idea!" His face still didn't have any reaction. I doubt if this one was even listening to me or not. "I should give you a name…." I paused for a to think. "How about Adrian? How does it sound?"

"Adrian?" at last, he reacted!

"Yes! Instead of people calling you by out of this world names, I thought having a name for you would be a lot better. Don't you think?"

I saw him half-smiled. Guess, I was approaching him the right way this time. "Of all the names available in Earth, why call me Adrian? Don't you have any taste?"

What the?! He even had guts to complain! After all the caring I and obaa-san gave him, he would just insult me?! "Fine then! If you don't like it, think of another one because I'm not comfortable calling people by 'hey', 'you' or anything else."

He stood up and his face was serious. "Sorry, if I've made you upset for a while. I hope you and your obaa-san will understand me. No. You don't really have to understand me. Thank you as well for letting me stay. I appreciate it." I could feel that these words were coming deep from his heart. "However, I am stranger. A stranger. A person who doesn't know who he is. I tried desperately to remember, but nothing came. You know… the feeling when you don't even recognize yourself. I didn't want to accept what I was going through…"

"You don't have to force yourself…"I interrupted him. "Obaa-san and I will wait 'til all your memories come back. I will help you fin your family. You're not alone. We've already cam this far so why not go all the way?" I smiled a warm smile for him. "It's getting cold. Let's get inside, Adrian…." And that was how our friendship begun.

--ooo000ooo--

Our small town welcomed Adrian with open arms specially the girls. Just a few more days, a lot of girls had already gone crazy about him. Well, I was not that surprised already. With his handsome face, he might be a supermodel or a celebrity icon.

"Arianne, how is it doing?" my friend in the ramen house I work asked while we were cleaning the tables.

"Adrian? He's fine." I answered nonchalantly. "Why do you ask?"

"I'm just curious. So you haven't fallen for him?" she said teasingly. "He's really handsome! He looks rich too! What if he's really a wealthy person? A lost son of a business magnate? Or a…"

"Yakuza? Or a married man with his wife and children waiting for him?" I heaved a sigh. " Stop that already. Your imaginations are running too wild!"

She acted liked she didn't hear me at all. "Married man? That's possible, but I don't think so. His gorgeous face only fits a bachelor."

"Whatever you say, Risa…" It was nonsense to hear words already.

"Hey! You haven't answered my question yet! Do you… like him?" She eyed me intriguingly like if I would say 'no', she would accuse me of lying.

"Are there reasons for me to like him?"

"Come on, Arianne! How old are you?! I don't even have a single boyfriend in your entire life! Don't you think this is kami-sama's way of letting you meet you soul mate?"

"Whatever…" I rolled my eyes and ignored her.

--ooo000ooo--

The clock was about to strike eleven in the evening when Adrian had arrived home. I didn't want to sleep first for I was waiting for him. "Adrian, where have you been?" I asked as he gently close the door behind him. "Good thing you still thought of going home." Then, I noticed him carrying a paper bag. "What's that?" I was pretty sure it came from the hundreds of girls admiring him.

"Sakura gave this," we headed to the kitchen and he placed the bag on the table. "She baked this cake." The cake, as much as I hated to praise it, looked undeniable delicious. It was chocolate with strawberries on top-- my favorite. I just stared at the cake and said nothing. "Hey, you alright?"

"Y-yeah. Anyway, I 'm off to bed now…"

"Eh? Isn't his your favorite? Don't you like to eat this with me?" he started to cut the cake-- a slice for each of us. Seeing this, I already knew Adrian was not waiting for my answer. I didn't waste any time, pulled the chair and sat to have a bite.

"So you're dating? With Sakura?"

"What do you think?" I saw him smirked. I swear.

"You know this is what I hate about you. You never answer my questions like this directly. In fact, I don't even think you're answering it."

"Hey, why are you angry?" There he went again, smirking at me.

"No, I'm not-" I turned around to him, but our face were suddenly just a few inches away. I could see all his face features clearly. Closely. I could almost hear his breathing. We continued to stare at each other for a few more seconds until I moved back. "I'm going to sleep now," I calmly declared. "Oyasumi." I walked to my room, my heart still beating so fast for reason I didn't know or rather prefer not to know. I looked at my reflection on the mirror. My face was all red. If things would continue to be like that, I am supposed to do?

--Mai's POV--

As I walked passed the familiar walls of the Davis Manor, the memories Naru and I had made slowly came back to my mind giving me this very painful ache in my heart. It was such a short time, but a lot of things had happened. My feet brought me to the roof top where I could feel the cool breeze of the coming autumn. From there, I could see the vast land surrounding the mansion. Before I could have noticed, tears were already flowing from my eyes.

"WHERE ARE YOU, NARU? WHERE ARE YOU?" I shouted from the peek of my voice. "I'm waiting for you. Please come back to me…" I was no longer able to shout. Crying was somewhat stealing my voice. "Naru, where are you…"

I wished… I wished I would see Naru again.

I came home at about midnight. I was expecting Masako and Aunt to be fast asleep, but my best friend was waiting for me at the living room. "Masako, it's already late."

"I know. Mai…"

"Hai?"

"You go to Tokyo almost everyday? Don't you feel tired?" She said. Concerned.

"No. Not at all. I will look for Naru. I will always wait for him…"

"And just how long will you wait?" she asked with an unchanged tone. "Months? Years?"

"Forever, Masako. Forever…"

Author's note: I still have more surprises and twists coming. Just wait and see. I don't know when but there would be another OC of mine. When will Naru remember about everything? Well, not yet decided. I still don't know. Thanks for reading. Please submit some reviews!