So for it being too long with the update. I just have been focusing on a couple of my other fics. But I finally got to this. Hope you like this chapter!!! _--------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------_

A mountain top. I was at the peak of the mountain top, looking at the distance. I could hear the waves thrashing onto the rocks that laid in there paths. The silent breeze of the wind softly brushed my cheeks as they moved my hair. It was so peaceful here; there wasn't anybody around, except for me. No cars, no buildings, and no pollution. I felt free, like this has an example of heaven.

I turn around and walked through the wheat fields. I put my hands out to touch every wheat stalk. I am wearing a pair of jean cut offs with a blue tank top and black sandals. My hair was in a stubby pigtail with most of the strands lying out of the rubber band. I hear kids laughing, I look around to see where the kids where. I suddenly see one and next to a barn that I didn't see before. I walk over to them and they laugh at me and run off. I hurry and try to follow. They had walked into the barn and headed for the stairs to go to the next floor.

"Wait for me!" I said starting to laugh myself.

I was on the 2nd floor and I saw them heading for the 4th floor. Wow! They could climb fast. Also I didn't think the barn was this tall. After a little while, I finally got up there. I saw the kid again just standing there like the climb was nothing. I walked over to the little child and realized this little boy was crying. He had moppy blond hair and a small figure.

"What's wrong?" I asked with sympathy. I bent down and put my hand on his head, trying to make him stop crying.

He looked up at me with a devilish grin and he pointed up ward behind me. I look over to where he was pointing, in a state of confusion. A huge gush of wind knocked me off the floor and I headed downward. I was headed so fast and when I almost hit the floor when I suddenly woke up with a scream.

"Ski? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" asked a worried and sleepy Ryou.

I was sweating a whole bunch. A bead of sweet ran down my back which gave me the chills.

"I-I-I am fine...just had a nightmare. That's all, just a nightmare." I said responsively with my shaky hands on my face. I was out of breath, like I had just ran a marathon.

"O-okay."

I went back to sleep after an hour or so and I didn't remember it after.

*The Next Morning*

I laid there, awake, but my eyes were closed. I was on my side and I smelt a delicious smell. Suddenly, my eyes bolted open!

"PANCAKES!!!" I thought excitedly.

I kicked the blanket off of me and I rushed downstairs.

Mrs. Harumi was making pancakes while Mr. Tatsuya was at the table reading the morning paper. Ryou, who hated pancakes, was eating a bowl of cheerios for breakfast.

"Told you, she come bolting downstairs once she smelt the food!" Ryou told his mother while putting a spoon of cheerios in his mouth.

"Oh, ha-ha Ryou!" I said sarcastically.

He gave me a grin and continued eating.

"You know?" started Mrs. Harumi, "I used to not be able to cook worth anything."

"Yeah I know! I still see our first house being burnt to the ground." Mr. Tatsuya said with a laugh.

Mrs. Harumi turned around to face Mr. Tatsuya with her hands on her hips, "Hey now! I don't see you trying to cook around here!"

Mr. Tatsuya got up and got really close to Mrs. Harumi. He put his hands around her waist and said dreamily, "But you're the only cook for me..." with that he kissed her.

It would have been so romantic if I wasn't so gross!

Ryou made a barfing noise and said, "Mom! Dad! I am trying to eat here!"

They ignored him but they did separate.

"Here are your pancakes Ski!" said Mrs. Harumi handing me a plate full of pancakes.

I went over to the table and I sat by Ryou and started to eat.

"You know what?" started Mr. Tatsuya, "Sooner or later the two of you are going to end up marrying."

I almost choked to death on a piece of pancake I was trying to eat and Ryou almost spitted out his cereal.

Ryou and I exchanged glances and Ryou started to blush.

"I don't think that will happen, Mr. Tatsuya." I said politely.

Mr. Tatsuya just shrugged it off.

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Kinda short. I think this is one of those "not so important" chapters.