A.N: I know this one is a little short, But the next chapter is going to be long. Please leave your criticism in the comments. Enjoy!

Chapter 6

"Wasabi? Hello?" Fred poked Wasabi's cheek and looked around. He was usually the first one to the lab everyday so he hadn't expected to see the other asleep in his chair. Guard down, completely vulnerable. Fred flicked the lid off the marker.

-Tadashi and Ensthla were lugging Wasabi over to the cushioned chair with both of the unconscious man's arms over their shoulders. "I had no idea Wasabi was so heavy." The pyro exclaimed as they finally threw him onto the maroon piece of furniture. Ensthla leaned over to catch her breath before agreeing.

"So where are we going now?" She said after fully regaining herself.

"There's a few hotels downtown that won't ask any questions as long as you pay for the room." He suggested.

"Sketchy," She cooned. "Good thing I still have the cash from looting those guards." She laughed when Tadashi rolled his eyes.

"Let's go before he wakes up."-

Gogo entered the building and took off her helmet, placing it on the table. She paused and back tracked a few steps. "What are you doing?"

Fred dropped the marker, startled, and spun around to face the Korean. "I , uh..."

She walked around him to look at the ridiculous design he had decorated Wasabi's face with. She blew a bubble with her gum and popped it.

Honey skipped in humming a cheerful song and stopped curiously to see what her two friends were up to. "Oooh, Wasabi's not going to like this," The blond mused, restraining laughter.

"Like what? What's going on?" Hiro arrived at the scene with Baymax close behind. "Oh." He pushed past Fred and over to Wasabi.

Wasabi's eyes opened and he shot up, breathing labored and head spinning from moving too fast just after waking. He pinched the bridge of his nose.

"You okay there Wasabi?" Fred questioned.

"What? Yeah," The African American peered up at the five in front of him. Tadashi was gone. "Was it a dream?"

Hiro and Honey Lemon had hands over their mouths, shaking with attempt not to break.

"What?" Wasabi squinted at them.

"You've got a little'" Gogo pointed to her face and smiled. "Something, on your face."

"What?" He got up and sprinted to the nearest reflective surface. He was shocked for a moment, but then he knew exactly who was to blame. "Fred!"

Said blond was nearly on the floor he was laughing so hard. "Hey," He struggled to get out. "I made it symmetrical."

Wasabi double took at the drawing, "So you did, But that doesn't make it okay!" He stormed off to go wash his face. Hopefully Fred didn't use a permanent marker.

Everyone separated, eager to continue their projects while Fred just sat in the maroon chair. Hiro halted in front of the door to his area, it was open, he had closed it the night before. He wandered inside and examined the room to see if anything was out of place. Sure enough, not only was one door of Tadashi's memorial ajar, but his fighting robot had been moved from its original position. He replaced the robot and opened the other side of the cabinet. A few pictures were knocked over and some incense spilled . He fixed the mess and ran out of the room, leaving Baymax to his own devices.

Wasabi had returned after successfully clearing his face of the ink and was currently lecturing Fred. More people had arrived and rocket cat zoomed over Hiro's head. "Wasabi! Did you see anyone in my lab last night?" The underage genius interrupted.

"Your lab?" The neat freak furrowed his brow, hadn't Tadashi come out of Hiro's lab in his dream?

"Yeah, someone wrecked Tadashi's shrine." This got Gogo and Honey's attention.

"Someone wrecked Tadashi's shrine?" Honey Lemon approached them with a concerned expression.

"That's so not cool dude." Fred crossed his arms and Gogo nodded in agreement.

"The case was open and everything was knocked over." Hiro explained.

"Wait, earlier Wasabi mentioned something about a dream. He might have gotten attacked by a ninja that wanted to steal one of Hiro's robots and thought he may have kept the secrets somewhere meaningful so he wrecked the shrine to find it." Fred displayed his 'ninja' abilities through haphazard karate moves.

"No, but I did have a weird dream where Tadashi was here last night. He came out of his old lab, your lab, and then I woke up surrounded by you guys." Wasabi scratched his chin, had it really been a dream? It had to be, Tadashi was dead.

"I get it, Tadashi's spirit used his shrine as a portal to enter our world in order to get revenge or carry out some unfinished business." Fred nodded in appreciation of his own theory.

"He looked pretty solid to me." Wasabi responded.

"Not all ghosts look unsolid." The blond mascot smiled, his theory was totally right.

"Stop!" Hiro intervened. "Tadashi's dead."

"Hiro." Baymax stood in the lab doorway.

"He's not a ghost,"

"Hiro."

"He's not back from the dead for revenge"

"Hiro."

"I just want to know-"

"Hiro,"

"What!?"

" I have discovered Tadashi's DNA on the floor of your lab."

"Of course his DNA is in my lab, it used to be his."

"It has been deposited within the last twenty four hours."

There was silence within the group. They all exchanged looks.

" Show us." Honey Lemon raced over to Baymax, whom had turned back toward the lab. The others soon followed suit: Gogo snatching a Q tip swabber just in case. Hiro stood in a bewildered stooper, his legs moved slowly as he proceeded in the direction of the impossible.

Baymax was in front of the cabinet, pointing down. He explained that the DNA had been derived from lacrimal fluid located in front of the wooden structure.

"But how is that possible, I mean, Tadashi is dead. He died in the fire." Wasabi was as confused as the rest of them.

"See I told you, Ghost." Fred established.

"Ghosts don't leave tears you idiot." Gogo squatted and scrutinized the spot where the DNA was found.

"Sad ghosts do." Fred pouted.

"There are additional proteins fused into Tadashi's DNA. I have not yet identified them." The health care companion gazed down at what Gogo was doing. She brushed the cotton end of the swab across the floor and closed it.

"So it might not be Tadashi?" Hiro saddened at the thought.

"The DNA matches that of Tadashi Hamada." Baymax ensured.

"But the extra proteins-"

"The DNA matches that of Tadashi Hamada."

Once again, silence enveloped the goup. A bird chirped outside the window and the sun made the cherry blossoms glow.

"Tadashi's alive." Hiro stated in disbelief.