I don't know how or when, but I somehow mustered the energy to catch a cab. By the time I made it back home, the sun was down, and the moon had come out to play. As soon as stumbled though the door, Suguha was there, bombarding me with question.

"Do you remember?" she asked, her eyes wild.

"Yes." I mumbled, making my way towards the stairs.

"What?"

"Yes!" I yelled. Her face had gone paper white.

"Are you okay?"

"Just leave me alone." I went up to my room, and slid into bed. I tried to go to sleep, but every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was the disgust on her face. It took everything in me not to cry. I loved her. I love her, so much that just the thought of being without her made it impossible to breath. Maybe I could get her to meet up with everyone from the game and see if they can convince her? No, she would just think of it as an act. Will she ever forgive me? Will she ever get her memory back? Thousands of thoughts soared though my mind, thousand of memories, but one stood out as clear as day to me.

"Kirito," said a small voice behind me. I knew who it was. It was my wife, my true love, the mother of Yui. I turned around to see her face and-

It was Asuna. We stood there for a moment, just staring at each other, soaking in each other's presents, and then I finally said, "I'm sorry. I guess I ended up dying too."

"Dummy," Asuna whispered, then ran forward and hugged me. And did something that made my heart skip a thousand beats. She kissed me. The world stilled around us, as if nothing matter, as if all of was nothing in comparison to this beautiful, as if nothing could pop the little bubble surrounding us.

I didn't realize I was crying till I saw the tear drops scattered across my pillow. Wiping my eyes, I saw something sitting on my desk that wasn't there before. I picked it up. It was a game called 'Attack on Titan.' On top it was a note 'To Kirito; thank you for taking care of my dear Asuna. But your services will no longer be need. Here is a game from me, to you as thanks. Sincerely, Sugou Nobuyuki.

I looked at the game. Well, if I can't go to sleep I might as well do something. Thank you Sugou Nobuyuki.

What have I done? I've been sitting in my apartment for the past two days, mopping around and for what? Over a guy? Who care? He didn't matter. I just thought that he actually liked me. For some reason, still feel like he does like me. I shook my head. No, that can't be it. I saw what I saw. But it was only half the truth.

Sighing, I plopped back down on the couch. My phone vibrated again. I'd gotten at least fifty text from Nobuyuki. I picked up my phone and read. I was about to dismiss it when a word caught my eyes, more like a name. I read the text;

Asuna, how lovely it is to finally get your number. I had a message to deliver to you. More like a present. Go to that lovely Kirito's house. I have a present waiting for you there.

My heart skipped a beat. I knew I shouldn't go, but by the time that thought reached my mind, I was already out the door, and running towards the elevator. Once outside, I caught a cab. I text him back, asking what he meant, but he didn't answer. We were almost there when I saw it; an ambulance.

"Oh my god." I whispered, "Please, please don't be his house."

When we turned down his, I felt my heart plummet to my feet. I jumped out of the cab and ran to the house. Suguha was standing with her arms wrapped around herself.

"Suguha, what's going on?" I asked her.

"It's Kirito. He's… he's stuck back in a game." She sobbed. At that moment, a gurney came out of the house, and lying right on top of it was Kirito.

"No," I whispered. I ran forward, but one of the police man pushed me back.

"I'm sorry," he began to say, but suddenly I felt it. It was a wave of memories; Yui; Kirito; Our home on the lake; us getting married; our battles together, side by side. Suddenly, realization came down on me like a bucket of ice water. I never got to tell him I loved him. He was telling the truth.

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I numbly picked it up. It was another message from Nobukuki. I read the message, while tears poured down my face.

I'll let Kirito go. But in return you must do one thing for me; marry me.

Dun, Dun, dunnnnnnn. What will happen to them? Will she marry him? Will Kirito survive? Okay, this is the prequel to my fanfiction called 'Fight for Life.' Thank you to all my loyal followers. I will have 'Fight for Life' posted in the next week or two. It will be about them surviving in the new game 'Attack on Titan' and you don't have to watch that anime to understand. Thank you all! Please R&R!