Hmm well hi there everyone here is the next chapter. Oh yeah I drew a picture of the new transformation so as soon as I figure out how to put it up I will let all of you look at it. Haha so don't be harsh I know I'm not the best artist, but hey I'm not the worst! Sorry for taking so long to post this I had a short writers block lol!
I Miss You!
Amu's POV
This terribly painful cry is piercing my ears, but Ikuto doesn't seem to be able to hear it at least not like I do. I keep running toward it with my hands covering my ears. "Amu what's wrong," Ikuto asked.
"Screaming and cries," I managed to mutter then dashed as quickly as I could toward Seiyo Academy. Running until the piercing screams and cries became so loud I lost my concentration on placing my feet carefully on the ground then tripped. Ikuto caught up and quickly came to a stop to help me up.
"Amu what screaming and crying," he asked with worry and frustration that he couldn't hear it.
"Cotton transform with Amu," Coco said looking seriously into her eyes. Cotton nodded her head and transformed with Amu for the first time without an X-mark. The outfit was a flowing shirt and shorts with the bottoms rolled up. The boots were long and mostly green with pink shoelace on the left shoe on the right was a pink cord that connected to a microphone that floated right above my open hand. The outfit was mostly of the colors pink, blue, green, and a little bit of yellow. "Colorful News Reporter!" I shouted automatically without even thinking.
"A-Amu," Ikuto uttered slowly as his eyes were opened wide with shock.
"Ah! Amu you look so cute and your dream is a noble one," Coco squealed.
"The colors are a bit random though. That's so like you," Ikuto chuckled.
"That's not funny Ikuto," I shouted then before I knew it my whole body was frozen in place.
"What is with this crazy amount of energy," Ikuto grunted as he went down on his knees. Footsteps echoed loudly coming near the two of us in a slow calm pace.
"Hmm well that didn't take as long as I thought. Oh Ikuto you still haven't transformed with that plain white egg the Guardians gave you well that's not safe at all I would if I were you," Yume grinned.
"What are you doing Yume," Amu cried out angrily.
"Amu do you know what happens to most children when their egg turns X and gets smashed to pieces? The child will soon fix that egg with their own heart making it stronger or receive a better new dream."
"Why are you telling me this?" I waited patiently for an answer since I couldn't move very far anyway.
"I'm telling you this so you and Ikuto can have hope when an egg breaks or vanishes. Are you really so dim as to believe all of your enemies are pure evil because there is no such thing. Everyone has their own story that causes them grief, what's yours?" My eyes opened wide with terror.
"NOO! I don't want to remember," I screamed as I held my hands to my head and hid my face within my chest.
"Well to bad because you have to!"
Tadase's POV
I was finally let out of the hospital and my thought process seemed to be different after all those drugs they tested me with. I'm not mad at Utau anymore, which was rather weird, and all I can think about is food and violent movies. What kind of medicine did they put me on? I happen to be just strolling down past my old elementary school when I felt a weird overwhelming power. "Well its not my problem now is it," I said and continued on looking for a good food stand. (Random Person: Yes he is back! Everyone else: Your kidding!)
Kairi's POV
"It makes since now why he was the only one who remembered," Yaya grinned at me. I nodded my head and thought about how we could use this knowledge to our advantage. Hikaru's and Yaya's eyes widened along with mine at the same time.
"W-What is this energy!"
"I'm not sure Hikaru, but Yaya doesn't like it one bit at all," she said and fell unconscious onto the ground.
"Yaya!" I shouted her name with worry but soon I too fell into unconsciousness only to be stuck in a nightmare that happened long ago.
"Hey Kairi dear you must grow up to be a smart boy who stills others success. You hear me? It is the only way to gain success of your own dreams," a mother patted a little boy with green hair and a cleaning apron on. Her eyes looked dead cold as if her dream had been long lost and living was meaningless. Then why is it she continued to live? A tall man with the same color hair as the little boy came closer to the two of them then crouched down.
"She's right your sister is going to be starting to help out the family business tomorrow and in a year or two so will you," he said with the same look in his eyes as his spouse.
"I don't want to become a top criminal! I want to be a flower shop owner," a pre-teen girl with red hair like the mother's sobbed.
"You have no choice! The government surely won't allow it since you are the children of the top 10 criminals. If you stay in one location for to long of a time they will find you Yukari so stop being selfish," the mother yelled just before slappin the girl's cheek hard. The tears on her cheek flew off and hit my own cheek. I don't want to remember this time not now not ever.
"I hate you and dad you two don't care about Kairi or I at all! Your eyes are the worst feature you two have so stop looking at us because soon we won't have to see you," she shouted angirly as more tears fell from her eyes.
"How dare you talk to your mother and I like that you worthless children," my father shouted as he beat my sister and I up so badly that we woke up three days later only to be found by the police.
"Where are they," I asked sobbing with relief that they weren't here.
"They ran and ditched this place you two are lucky a neighbor came to drop of a package or otherwise you two could have died from these injuries. Who injured you was it your parents," the cop asked tenderly.
" I just can't understand why they didn't love my brother it makes no sense," Yukari sniffed. After that I did everything I could to cheer up my sister who had way too big of a heart. Soon after she turned 18 we left our relatives house and in order for her to protect me she joined Easter and threw away most of her feelings. Now after she left she lives more like she used to but stronger. More abusive parents feld into my mind trying to earase the good ones. I can't take much more of this I think as it replays over and over again after it finishes.
Rima's POV
I sighed with frustration Yaya was supposed to call me right now about the plan, but there is no sign of the phone ringing soon. Today I was at my mother's house and wanted to do something other than sit here. I had already repainted my fingernails and toenails about four times today in my boredom. "Something might be wrong," I mumbled quietly to myself just so I could hear noise in the empty quietness of the house, my mother was at work of course. I dash to the phone and quickly dial Nagihiko's number and after hime I would call Kukai.
Ikuto's POV
Amu screamed and begged to let her not remember, but this energy must have forced her to because dark gloomy black and dark purplish bubbles appeared showing the story of the person she claimed to have killed.
A younger version of Amu was being led into a room full of other kids her age by her parents. "Mommy! Daddy! I don't want to go to another school again! Why can't I go back to my last one," she pouted.
"Amu first of all it's mom and dad for you now since you are in third grade now and second of all you know that often both our jobs causes us to move unexpectdly sometimes," her mother Midori sighed.
"Amu your mother needs your help to set a good example for your new little sister Ami so try and conqure your fears," her father said with a warm look in his eyes. Amu nods her head regretfully as she still clings to her mother from behind.
"And who do we have here class? Must be the new transfer student everyone be nice to her and show her around. Now my dear what is your name," the teacher asked her kindly.
"Amu Hinamori." She answered quietly. After the introduction her parents left and headed of to work.
"So why is your hair pink and not one of your parents hair is pink," a boy with bandage on his nose and knee asked rudely.
"I don't know why does it matter," Amu frowned.
"Because maybe they are not your parents," he smirked.
"They are my real parents you stupid jerk," Amu shouted back closing her eyes and hands crushed into fists from frustration. The teacher lifted her head up.
"Amu I don't know what your other school tolerated,but name calling is not allowed. Let this be your warning."
"But they are telling me my parents are not really my parents," Amu sobbed out her justification. The teacher just shook her head and went to watch over another group of kids fighting over a doll.
"New kids are always fun to pick on," the boy smirked, "So don't expect to have too much fun!" The other kids saw that she was his new target and avoided her to avoid trouble for themselves.
"Amu what are you doing playing all alone," the teacher asked.
"No one wants to play with me," Amu mummbled with embarresment.
"That can't be so does anyone want to let Amu join them," she asked. Only one group did and it was the bullies. Amu refused to join their group, but the adement teacher forced her to join them.
If only she knew what would happen.
Sorry must end it I have to go sadly! Anyone have advice on how to post the pictures? Thanks please review!
