Wesley came down the stairs, a major hangover. He had drunken himself to sleep last night. He didn't feel anything...Liz's death didn't seem to affect him. What he did feel was feeling bad about not feeling. Yet he put it in the back of his head as he came down stairs to see a scene that will forever be in his mind.

The sunlight was shinning through the sky window, up high. The warm golden sun shone brightly upon their faces. Emma was lying on the couch in Will's arms. He knew they didn't have any romantic relationship, it least from what he knew. Emma lied there in a purplish bluish tank top, and had a matching colored sweater over it. Kept together by one button. Then pare of faded blue jeans. Her hair in a long braid that went down to her lower back. Black boots where on her feet. Her skin was a sort of tan, probably from being outside a lot. Her hair a chestnut brown hair, like her sister's. And he knew behind those closed eyelids where a pair of the most amazing green eyes he had ever seen. Because till this day no girl had eyes like a Wattson girl did. William's hair was a sort of reddish brownish color, because of the non-stop swimming he had been doing for the last month. His skin a bit pale compared to Emma, because he never went outside. He wore a pair of slightly baggy jeans, and a loose black sweater. Socks and a pair of sandal have on his feet because he had been merely walking around the apartment. Behind his closed eyes Wesley knew there was a pair of as Elizabeth once described it "piercing Light Ocean I can see into your soul, blue." Wesley smiled ever so slightly, god he loved them both so much.

"Hey" whispered Emma as she awoke and turned slightly so she could face William. His head was propped up on his hand and he was staring down at the recently awoken Emma Wattson.

"Hey" he replied gently.

"Are you ok?" she whispered.

"How can you ask me that?" he said confused. "Emma I have been so-"

"Shh" she replied placing a finger on his lips. "Don't," she said. "Just don't...please." she whispered. William looked at her with eyes that made Emma realize something. "Lukas?" she whispered.

After the accident 7 years ago, the pair got separated...when they met up when they were 14; Emma came to the conclusion that the person she had met wasn't Luke. He was so cold, he was so powerful, and he just wasn't Luke. So she called him William, yet now sitting her in his warm arms...she realized that the boy she knew back in Pinegreen was alive once more.

"Emma I, I'm so sorry-"

"Shhh.Luke...it's ok. We're together again." she said smiling slightly her eyes starting to water. They where puffy and red slightly from crying so hard, and so long last night. Luke, smiled and the pair locked eyes, for a moment...Emma could feel his breath...hear his heart beat…it was beating at the same time as hers…he was so close…so warm…so-

"Emma" yelled Wesley from the kitchen. The pair pulled away from each other their face's turning a light pink. "I'm making pancakes you want some?"."

"Ok," said Emma wiping away the tears that were falling down her cheeks. "Luke were are you going?" she said, mentally she was crying out for the lost of warmth.

"I-I have to go," he said heading backwards, stumbling back.

"William-" he glanced at Emma who was frowning slightly at the name. "Luke, be careful...call me."

"Y-y-yeh ok.... I'll call when I get their big brother." he said picking up his cell phone from the small entrance table and ran out the door.

"What's wrong with him?" asked Wesley.

"I don't know," she whispered. Wesley sighed deeply as he sat next to her on the couch.

"You were suppose to see a Shrink today...so they think you were just good friends with her?"

"Yeh..." she said, her eyes now dry.

"You don't have to go," he whispered.

"Yeh..." she looked up at him and smiled. "I was hoping I could spend all day like I used to, ya know with you? After school, when you would train me, we really wouldn't train, we would just sit their talk, play a board game or something."

"Don't," he said shaking his head.

"Don't what?"

"You're trying to ignore the pain Emma."

"But Matt I-"

"Just let it go Emma...I know you...one night isn't enough. You loved your big sister more than any other thing in this world and no one will ever come close to her on your love scale." Tears began to well up in her eyes as she laid her head on his chest, bawling heavily. He put an arm on her shoulder and held her close. Yet throughout all this pain that was happening to his presence Emma, he didn't shed a tear.

Eule: Need 2 reveiw's for this chapter before I update again.