(I own nothing. Seriously, I apologise for this insult to Shumiko's beautiful art. I REALLY DID TRY, THOUGH! Please support the artist and try not to beat me up. Please enjoy! Good day and God bless!)

[SEVERAL MONTHS LATER]

What a beautiful Christmas morning it was in the Ba Long region.

A gentle snowfall blanketed the ground, erasing all the flaws, all the marks and all the scars man has inflicted on the land.

It was a new start, a wonderful cleansing in the life cycle.

All were at peace. All was quiet. All smiled.

Well, mostly Nea anyways.

Just learning that the servants did not know what Christmas was, master Nea Campbell made what appeared to behalf a dozen enchanted utterly dreadful Christmas sweaters for every heathen in his household.

The concept of the enchantment was that this sweater would remain unremovable till the clock struck twelve and Christmas had ended. Till then, they could moan and trip to him all day long for his amusement.

But today was a happy day since his darling nephew, Red was turning eleven today.

He walked through the halls, prepared to wake up the boy to tell him of today's importance because he had the tendancy to forget.

Various pictures were hung up; Roses, flying boats, cups, a portrait of himself Mimi drew without permission and a variety of other things that did not concern him.

He liked it here, he really did, and Red did to, but he would never get rid of the feeling that something was missing.

On his to Red's room, he knew exactly what.

In the room besides Red's was were he put 'him' since it was the biggest bedroom there.

Since all those months ago, Nea had almost perfect faith that he would, should, could wake up one day, soon and he really really wished he would but sometimes Mimi's complaints would get to him.

She'd tell him that he was a corpse and that he'd never wake up.

He'd always peak into the room, just to see if he was awake, just to be disappointed every time with his silence.

He really hoped he'd wake up soon, otherwise, he might actually believe that he'd never wake up.

Honestly, he could hardly make it through one year, how did Manage make it through five years of abandonment?

He was about to proceed to Reds room to attempt to forget about these morbid thoughts but it wasn't until he was just a few inches away from the door that he heard a sound.

He recognized it immediately as the sound of Mimi fretting over something.

Perhaps she tripped and broke something, the clumsy maid.

"Oh no!" She declared "This is not going to be good for either master's health!"

That's when he decided she was going to poison him and told himself not to eat anything she made for he next weak.

But it was the voice afterwards that really caught him off gaurd.

"Im so sorry miss," Someone said "I really didn't mean to cause trouble, I-"

His stomach immediately did a summersault.

Frantically, like his sanity depends on it, he through Reds neighboring door open just to be sure only to be greeted by the sureal sight of an empty bed.

A sick joke, surely.

It was just to get revenge for the sweaters, surely.

He confirmed in his mind that it was and told himself he was going to go kill every one of those heathens, to.

But, just to be truly safe, he took steady steps around the corner to the spot where he heard his obnoxious maid to begin with.

It just couldn't be, anyway.

Not now, not on Christmas morning.

"Mimi." He said, making sure to catch her off gaurd "What is this?"

She spun around, her pigtails nearly slapping him square in the nose, with her hand over her mouth and her eyes appearing quite distressed.

"Master Nea," She gasped "I-I-I don't know what-!"

He was about to demand she tell him what was going on. That was, until a second figure popped out from behind her.

Instant recognition stabbed him right in the heart because there, awake, with open eyes and colour in his face, was none there than his twin brother, Mana, awake at last.

With a simple wave of his hand, he smiled just as bright as he remembered.

"Hey!" He said.

Overall, Nea forgot to breath entirely.

(Holy nose man, I can't believe it's over. I mean, I will write more but I just really did not think I'd finish this fanfic. And on the deadline, to!? Thank you, God! Anyways, I know it's awful but I was in a huge rush. Please tell me what you think and thank you so so much for your support! It means so much to me! Now, I hope you all have a wonderful time. See you soon in the next project! Good day and God bless!)