A/N: SORRY FOR THE WAIT GUYS. You've been so great, thank you to everyone who reviewed/favorited/subscribed :). Sorry if the chapter is short and/or bad, I tried to make it better but I don't know, tell me what you think. ENJOY…

Disclaimer: Don't own S.A. Owns the plot, Kisa, and the poem.

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Chapter Four:

Someone only known to my heart

My head….was the first thing that she thought as her eyes slowly opened, just to close again because of the lights, then when Sen's eyes adjusted, she looked around the room. It was beautiful; the walls were painted with purples and blues, midnight blue curtains draped everywhere, brushing the blood red carpet slightly, and the bed spread were the same colors. When she was done taking it in, she throw the covers off and swung her legs over the edge, heaving a deep sigh.

Sen felt empty…she knew that she was home in the Spirit World, she knew she talked to Lin, Kisa, Yubaba and gotten her job back; but her heart was telling that she was forgetting about something, something so dear, but she couldn't remember what or who it was. The wind blew and one of the shutters opened. She sighed once more, standing and walking to the window, but just when the young woman was about to the shutter, she saw something. Sen bent over the edge to better. It worked. And a surprised gasp escaped her lips.

It was an absolutely breathtaking dragon snaking through the night blue sky, its eyes were dead to the world, its face held a heart-broken expression which almost broke her heart and tears fall onto the wooden still. She felt she….knew this creature, but she couldn't, could she? A voice called to her and Sen shook her head as she closed the shutters, turning to Kisa smiling soberly at her and holding an uniform on her lap.

"You're awake good, we're busy today." She said, handing the folded clothes to her new friend.

"Oh kami (god), this is my first day and the witch has me running hard!"

"You know her, Sen." The crippled woman giggled, causing her friend to groan playfully.

"Yes, sadly, I do. Hey, what happened last night? I remember being in Yubaba's office and then I was in bed…"

"…Oh…Y-you fell walking to this—my room and a good friend of mine carried you here." Kisa replied with a sad look in her beautiful eyes.

The human looked at her crippled friend, and then nodded, noticing the off-tone of Kisa's voice.

Sen changed into the uniform, a deep frown was placed on her lips the emptiness still there in her chest, and walked besides Kisa to the main area, then prepared for the long night once more as she did at ten.

For hours, while caring to customers and cleaning tubs, this feeling wouldn't leave her alone. Her heart wanted to remember, but she couldn't for the life of her, and it was getting on her nerves. She sighed as she walked to Kisa's room to get her bag since it was lunch break, and she needed a break from her continuing thoughts of something she had forgotten. But Sen didn't see the man walking with his head hung low, and the two ended up on the floor, her on top of his chest.

Her cheeks grew hot with embarrassment, oh how clumsy she was; she lifted her head and opened her mouth to apologize, but when she met the young man's piecing green eyes, her throat closed, the words trapped, and her heart almost tore through her chest. Those eyes….

"I'm sorry…" Sen whispered barely audible finally able to use her voice again, still staring into the stranger's eyes, those eyes….I know them…

He smiled sadly, helping her up back onto her feet, not letting their eyes part for a second; "It's alright, baby girl, don't worry about it." The young man said, squeezing her hand gently before turning away, leaving her there confused and amazed.

She felt that emptiness fly away when his hand grabbed her own, but when he let go, it was back full force, almost knocking Sen to her knees. Those eyes, also, haunted her every thought since the chance encounter, which was a few days ago, and she couldn't forget them. The look in them. It was as if he wanted to tell her something, wanted her to know something, but what? And what was with the baby girl comment? If some guy called her that in the Human World, he would be sporting a giant handprint on his cheek, but when the stranger said it, she almost giggled in giddiness. It was driving her absolutely crazy.

"Are you ok, Sen? You seem out of it today." Len stated a few days later at lunch from the seat in front of her, slightly worried but guesses that her younger friend was thinking about the encounter with dragon boy. She smiled secretly at Kisa, whose smiling behind her riceball.

"Yeah, but…..well you know how I have been trying to remember something?"

"Yes." The other two echoed at the same time.

"I think…that guy knows me, that one I knocked into." Sen said, staring into space again, not seeing the exchange of knowing stares between her friends.

"Maybe he does, sweetie." Lin said, moving to sit by the brunette eighteen-year-old, putting an arm around her shoulders, bringing her back to this world.

"Then why I can remember him? I want to so bad…"

"I know, I know." The older woman soothed as Sen cried into her chest.

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Her heart broke at the sound of her best friend's sorrow, wanting to tell her that he loved her and waited all those eight years, that she returned the love and one of the reasons that she returned to the Spirit World was him. But Lin knew better; this was Haku's problem to fix and his alone, all she could do is help Sen remember as naturally as possible. She sighed and lined a kiss on the burette's head, praying to the kamis that Zenilba can help the secret lovers.

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Haku flew through the sky with his eyes close, knowing the route already. All he wanted to do was think of the brown-haired woman back at the bathhouse. Oh god, he missed her, talking to her was horrible; not able to tell her how much he loved her, not seeing that smile. And touching her…why did he put himself though this? Because of the look in her eyes. She recognized him, he knew it. Now all he had to do is make her remember. He sighed as his eyes slowly opened and noticed Zenilba's home was inches away, he lined and changed back into his human form, his mind still miles away.

Getting her memories back will be hard, but Haku had to, and he would anything to see that smile again. This stayed in his mind as he walked toward the cottage, crushing grass underneath his feet. He knocked and a few seconds later, Zenilba stood there, motioning for him to come inside with a grim expression on her face.

"You know, do you?'' Haku asked in a whisper as he stared at her back. The witch sighed deeply, leaning against the table.

"Yes, and Kohaku, it's a powerful spell. Once Sen opened her mouth to sing that, Yubaba planned of getting memories from her."

"But why only me? Why won't erase all of her memories?" Haku questioned, enrage again by Yubaba's actions, why did she have to do this?

"Because that was what she was singing for, you."

"What?"

"She was singing to you, and when she begun, the memories you two share surfaced. That's how the spell works: voices sing out to the one they love but their memories of that person disappears when the caster hits them with the spell, that is why it got it's name. The 'Someone only known to my heart' spell. The feelings are still there, but the memories faded from the poor girl's mind." The old woman explained in a murmured voice, binging her fist on the table once. Why was her twin so cruel to this young man who remained loyal to her after all she has done was madding to Zenilba. That girl meant more than the Spirit World and Human World together to many but Haku loved her more than anything, he didn't deserve this…

Haku frowned, sitting down on a chair by the wooden table, burning his face in his hands, bracing himself for the next answer; "So there's nothing we can do?" Then soft hands grabbed his, and he saw the kind twin smiling tenderly at him.

"Not we, but you. I will help as much as I can. But it is up to you." Zenilba smiled wider as his jade green eyes filled with hope once again.

"There's something….." The dragon whispered, grinning.

"It won't be easy through, young man, are you ready?"

"Yes, I'll do anything I have to…"

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Your face is all I see,

You haunt me,

But there's no names between us.

I walk alone,

Wishing to see you, to hold you,

But you are so far to reach.

I cry for you,

Wanting to remember,

But I can't.

Is this crazy?

I want you,

But you're someone only known by my heart….

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The burette sighed as she closed the journal. She couldn't sleep, so now Sen sat on the desk, writing about and thinking of the man again. It seems like this journal was beginning to be filled with him, writings and drawings, as well as the dragon she saw.

She knew those gentle eyes and the creature, she was sure of it, but how? She growled frustration, she wanted to just remember and have this feeling of missing something gone from her trembling heart. She looked at the morning sky, sighing and shaking her head at her thoughts, and then she grabbed the journal and paddled back to her mat next to Lin. She laid it down, turning to the giant window once again before laying down for the day with a heavy heart.

She will remember…no matter what...

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