A/N: I love you guys!
Marc: -.-
Layla: Where's Mimi?
Marc: How should I know?
Layla:.... SHE'S YOUR TWIN!
Marc: Shouldn't you be writing this damned story?
Layla: O.o Riggghhhttt.... READ DA STORY~!
Marc: Don't forget to review...
Full Summery: While at Easter one day, Ikuto becomes an experiment. He loses his memory, and a few other things. Like inches- feet even! The experiment goes horribly right, leading Ikuto to be a child again! Amu and the others try to help him, but will they be turned into children themselves in the process?
-----------Perverted to Innocent. What Happened to You?
-----Recap...
"Good night, Ikuto," I whisper.
"Good night, Amu-chan. I love you," he replies, snuggling up to me.
Next thing I know, Ikuto's kissing my cheek.
Holey shit!
-----End Recap!
I open my eyes, only to see the glare of the sun.
And fall off the bed with a thump.
"Amu-chan?" Ikuto's sleepy voice calls.
"Oow, I'm here," I say, sighing.
The bed shifts, and suddenly I see Ikuto's head poking out of the covers. "Good morning, Amu-chan."
"Actually, not so good. But morning, yes. God, I hate the sun..." I gripe.
Ikuto smiles. "Do we have school today?" he asks.
"No," I reply, "but we do tomorrow. Today's Sunday. You hungry?"
"Yeah."
I hand him some underwear, some khaki shorts, and a white shirt. "Go change," I command.
And than Ikuto does something I haven't seen him do while in his child form. He smirks.
I wait to hear the door close, than I put on my.... delicates....I grab some black jeans, and put them on.
I look through my dresser for a shirt, but than I freeze.
The door opens, and Ikuto steps out.
I should have learned from last time!
"Uh... I-Ikuto?" I said, a black shirt in my hands.
Ikuto blinked, but he didn't move. He didn't speak. He just... stood there.
I sighed and pulled the shirt over my head.
"Come on."
I walk out the door, Ikuto behind me, and we run into my sister once again.
"Onii-chan," Ami hissed.
"Ami," I said in monotone.
"Amu-chan," Ikuto complained nudging me.
As we walk down the stairs, my dad greets me with yet another question. "AMU-CHAN! Wht did you call this boy Ikuto last night?! You told us his name was Iggy!!!!"
I was lost for words. Did I really forget to call him Iggy?! Shit... "Uhh, we-well, h-he kinda looks like a boy I know.... Whose name is Ikuto..." Okay... it isn't really a lie, right?
"See, dear?" Mama said. "I told you that you were overreacting!"
----After Breakfast
"Iggy-kun!" my sister called.
"No!" Ikuto responded, clinging to me.
"Come on! Let's play!!" Ami whined.
"Amu-chan! Ami-san's trying to kill me!"
"No I'm not!"
"Are too!"
"Are not!"
"Are too!"
"Are not!"
"Are not!"
"Are too!"
"Ha!" Ikuto laughed. "I win!" He stuck his tongue out at her.
"Umm, I going to get the mail..." I said, sweat-dropping. Ikuto came with me, still clinging to my shorts as if his life depended on it.
"Amu-chan?"
"Yes, Ikuto?"
Ikuto sighed. "How are you going to get me back?" he asked.
"Huh?"
"I know that I wasn't like this always! I was older, right? The last thing I remember was the people in white robes strapping me down to a table, and than I woke up. what happened? How are you going to get me back? Plus, what you said to that prince guy! He knew me, and you did, too, right?" Ikuto looked at me, a bit sad.
I sighed. "We'll do what ever we can, Ikuto."
"Thank you... But don't let Kiddy King help!" Ikuto smiled.
"Hmm, sorry, Ikuto, but he's helping. And you can't do anything about it, kid," I teased.
I'm the older one now, and I'll use it to get payback...
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A/N: Yeah, it's short....
Marc: Make it longer than, writer.
Layla: .... Die....
Marc: O.O
