A/n:

Yes my readers, I'm back and ready to end your suffering :p. I'm so sorry for the looooooooooooooooong wait, I was busy finishing the rewrite of my original novel and starting the seqaul and FBTM got put on the back burner, but no more, I'm splitting my attention between FBTM and the orig novel. I might be slow updating but I AM going to finish my baby, don't worry. And sorry if this chappie is short and/or sucky, next one will be GOOOOOOOOOD since it holds the moment you all have been waiting for. ;]. Ok on with the show. Ennnnnnnnnnnnoy.

Do not own S.A. Does own the plot, Kisa, and her sister:

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Chapter Eight:

Relentless Memories—Part 3:

Enchanted to Know you

Haku slightly jumped at the sound of the whispering of his name, his eyes wandered from the page he was reading and to the woman who had written them.

Her eyes were still closed but the smile that the younger woman wore almost melted him, she remembered everything about their past now, he knew it by the drumming of his heart. He smiled as he stroked her brown locks out of her face, watching for any signs of her waking up but none came. Only the sound of their breathing filled the giant room, the young man too busy to utter a mere sound. He was watching his love gain back the memories of their time together and soon she would be back in his life, driving him insane. He smiled:

It was matter of time.

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Again, the darkness surrendered her, making the brunette wonder what was next. She knew him once more, so why isn't she awake? Was there something she missed? The answer came as the blackness changed into outside of the bathhouse, Sen was standing next to the bridge watching her younger self lean the railing, looking at the water. She gasped, remembering the scene slowly finishing coloring the darkness:

This is the day the adventure that changed her forever begun, the day she met Kohaku again. And the day their story started, their love new and confusing. How could she forget this? This was the very thing she cherished all those years, the thing that started the relationships she now couldn't imagine being without.

Sen sat down on the green grass, drawing her knees to her chest and laid her chin on them, watching as the scene finally started to unfold:

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The ten-year-old leaned over the railing, looking at the beautiful but strange world around her. Chihiro didn't understand why her father was drawn to this place, but she feels now drawn to its beauty also in a way a child couldn't understand yet. She couldn't put a finger on it, but she had a feeling that this place, this beautiful enchanting place would hold something she would keep dear and close for years to come.

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Yes, she remembered that feeling. It was warm in her heart, a great feeling excitement and bliss, like her heart knew before her that the beautiful world was where she needed to be and the people in it were about to make a huge impact on her, one that would tie them, bind them maybe, together forever. She smiled brightly, then noticed someone watching the younger version of the brunette beauty, and the smile on her lips slowly turned into a wide grin.

The story is starting once again…

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She heard footsteps as the sun started to set over the land and she turned her head to the left, expecting to find her mother or father coming to get her but Chihiro didn't. Instead, the girl came face to face with a boy, he was roughly three years older than her by the looks of things, and he looked surprised, as if he hadn't seen a person before.

They stared at each other, their eyes locked. Chihiro felt like she saw those mossy green eyes before, like those eyes belonged to someone important but she couldn't remember their name or their face.

Suddenly, as if a spell were broken, the boy's expression turned stone hard and he rushed forward, towards a now frightened Chihiro.

"What are you doing here? You shouldn't be here!" He cried, looking over her shoulder at the bathhouse as he pulled her arm, but the sky quickly turned into midnight blue and lights turned on.

"I…."

Uh no, if Yubaba finds her, she would be trapped here too, the boy thought worriedly as he started to push the girl off the bridge, towards her world.

"No time, run to the tunnel and don't return, hurry I'll distract them." The preteen ordered and gave one final push before the ten-year-old started running through the slow forming crowd of spirits. He watched the girl moved through the crowd for a second before turning to the bathhouse, blowing something like flower petals through his pitched finger and thumb.

Young Kohaku didn't know why, but he had to protect the brown-eyed girl, he had to. The preteen felt a pull towards her, but didn't really understand at his young age. However, as the pair grew, so did their understanding of the things they felt that day and set their density in motion.

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The scene faded into darkness again, and Sen smiled sweetly as the black walls faded too, freedom at last she thought. But then a familiar raspy voice came booming around her:

"Very good, you clever girl you, you earned all your memories rather fast." Yubaba said as the crazy wind carried her in the white room. Sen growled deeply, getting onto her feet with her clenched fists at her sides.

"You done this to me? This is worse than stealing names! Do you know how much that hurt me?! To know something was missing, but not being able to remember what or who it is?" Sen seethed, earning a chuckle from the evil old witch.

"Oh, feisty thing, aren't you? You should be thanking me, in my views of this, really."

"What? Are you insane? Why would I thanking you for erasing my memories of Haku?"

"Simple, you got to see first hand why and how you fell in love with him all over again, and you can't deny it anymore you saw it, felt it anew. You're in love and now you can't hide from that."

Sen blinked feverly as the witch stared at her. She didn't know what to think, but Yubaba had a point. For eight years, though she wrote it on paper, Sen has denied her feelings for the God, not that she loved him because that's a simple fact, but as what? As a brother or as a lover and life mate? She could not agree with her mind on him being just a brother to her anymore, not after her reactions to him and the feelings she felt as the memories came back to her. She didn't have a choice anymore, her heart was the wiser one than her mind and reasoning.

Oginio Sen was in love with her dragon, Kohaku.

Yubaba grinned, seeing the teenager finally came to terms with her feelings, and flicked her wrist towards the young woman. After, the walls fell and the twirling wind that brought her here swallowed both women, sending each back where their bodies were laying.

Yubaba stood from the bed, smiling like the kinder of the twins. Her plan worked like a charm, now its up to the loves to finish it. She designed this plan only to make Sen realize what her feelings meant. Let's just say that Yubaba felt bad from what she put Haku through and owned him a flavor.

She smiled. And Zenibla said she wasn't able to be nice…..she just hopes this won't mess with their work focus.