Okay, I KNOW you've been missing my Plays, so...
Natsume: You're an idiot if you think they miss your Plays.
me: =_="
Natsume: Short Beginning Play is out.
me: What?!
-Beginning Play out-
me: Mou, Natsume, you big meanie... X'(
Creak...
I looked at the door to see my son, Natsukan.
What should I tell him about his mother being back? And being my secretary for all things?
"Oi, Father, Momma..."
Eh? Did he already know?
"Momma's back. We can't avoid the past anymore."
"..."
"What do you remember?" he asked me for the first time.
"... I remember very little, Natsukan. All I really remember is taking Mikan to the hospital and something about a crash. I don't think it was accidental, but either way, the next thing I know, I'm driving you home."
"..."
"Do you remember anything?"
"Amazingly, I remember MORE than you."
Older Mikan's P.O.V.
I laid on my bed, extremely tired for some reason. Youichi was in front of me, staring with those big eyes.
Those big eyes that look like they're from another dimension, the eyes that look like they know everything in the universe.
The eyes that can turn into knowing other things, and knowing less.
But they always know all of something.
I call them the Knowing Eyes for that reason- they always look like they know all of something.
The silver-ish-brownish eyes that stare at me almost every moment.
Though Mikan and Natsume have red eyes and brown hair, Youichi has brownish-silver eyes and hair.
Sometimes, like now, the eyes that stare at me become faded over, they become more silver.
Like now, his hair is a tiny bit more brown than usual.
He's mysterious. I even forgot his father.
But the reason, something tells me, is that Youichi was too fascinating to remember his father.
As if Youichi was his own, an alien or something.
I know I am his mother, but sometimes, it feels like we're connected in other ways.
And always, it feels as if he never had a 'father'.
He's mysterious, my little boy.
All three of them are.
Sometimes, Natsume doesn't even look sane.
Sometimes, Mikan looks so mature, as if she was a queen of a world, a universe. As if she knew everything.
My kids are so mysterious, and it feels like they're in a class all on their own.
No one can compare to them.
Youichi, so strong that even me and Mikan together can't block his fire. And he has two totally different alices- Nullification and Fire.
Mikan, like me but seems to have two different sides- the kind, shy side, and the strong, unyielding side. Put them together, and you'd get me. Separate me and you'll get her, the girl who has two alices- Nullification and Teleportation. The girl who seems to have a talent hidden inside. An amazing person, just waiting to be unleashed.
And Natsume, my oldest-by-a-second son. The boy who has the Fire alice and those piercing, red eyes. The boy who can switch from insane to caring in an instant. The one who seems to guide the others, even though he is the weakest of them all.
All of them are amazing, and all of them need each other.
I am but the one who takes care of them and tries to guide them to their path.
They are wonderful kids.
"Oi! Momma!" I heard. "Y-You're choking me!"
"Oh!" I let go of Youichi. "I'm so sorry, I was deep in thought!" I exclaimed as he coughed, holding his throat lightly.
"Oi, Momma..." he looked at me agitated.
"I really am sorry, Youichi-"
"I get to choke you now!" he screamed, his eyes blaring in fire.
... E-Eh?
He started taking his pants off and held his tiny private to my mouth.
=_=''
I sighed.
I DID just choke him... the least I could do is make him feel pleasured.
Older Natsume's P.O.V.
I was amazed of what Natsukan remembered.
For how he remembered something when he was three, yes, but even more amazing...
Was the detail.
Why were two bloody things in front of Mikan? Why was one asleep, unguarded, while the other was wide awake, defensive but calling for help?
So many unanswered questions...
And somehow, I don't even think we'll ever get all the answers.
Younger Natsume's P.O.V.
School. Is. Boring.
I'm sitting on the bench with Mikan, and why?
BECAUSE MOMMA HASN'T PICKED US UP!
"Oi," I heard and looked.
Oh, that boy, Natsukan.
And a man.
"What are you still doing here?"
"I'm asking first- how could you block Youichi's alice?"
"Sama," Mikan murmured quietly.
"Oh sh** up, he's not here."
"I'm strong. Now answer why you're still here."
"Momma's not here yet."
"Youichi's preoccupying her," Mikan murmured, and I scowled.
That probably WAS the reason she was so late.
WE'VE BEEN WAITING FOR FIVE HOURS ALREADY!
"But why are YOU here?" I asked the boy.
"Because." I growled. "Now then, do you remember me?"
"Hm? You mean from earlier?"
"No, from your birth."
Eh?
Mikan looked up from her kind-of-huddled position, and we stared at the boy together.
"You SEEM familiar," Mikan said.
"..."
I feel like we have a special connection...
As if he was a part of me.
"Of course not!" I crossed my arms defiantly, closing my eyes.
No matter how much I oddly yearn for him, I will NEVER, and I repeat, NEVER, give in to this boy.
"Oi, you're lying." I blushed.
"N-No, I'm not, Mikan!" I screamed at her.
"Yeah, you are. You yearn for him~" she grinned, nearing me, her two front teeth going sharp.
"I do not, Mikan!" I screamed back, feeling my own two front teeth going sharp, too, but from anger.
Hers were just excited.
"ONEE-CHAN!" we heard maniac laughing and paled. Together, we turned to the voice...
And saw Youichi.
Youichi jumped on Mikan's lap and mouthed her.
"Hey! Don't hog all the fun!" I screamed and nibbled on her ear.
We both fought to hog her, but suddenly, we both stopped and went into respective positions, just in time.
Whew, that was close.
We almost didn't feel her coming.
"Youichi, don't run off like that!" she picked him up, and he stuck his tongue out at us.
Just before he snuggled in her tiny breasts.
I growled as my fist shook.
That little pervert...
"Oh, Mikan, Natsume, it's time to go home."
"You should've been here... five hours ago..." I said darkly.
"Eep!"
"So~" I lifted my head, smirking. I could feel my two front teeth aching with excitement. "Five hours of?"
She gulped.
"Sex!" Youichi roared.
"It's for me, not you," I responded coldly. "But yes, why don't we, Momma?"
"Eh? Natsume..."
"What? Would you rather suck? Or touch? Perhaps you'd rather BE touched."
"Oi!" the silent man said. "What the f*** are you talking about?"
"Oi, it's none of your business. So, Momma? What would you like to do?" She gulped and thought carefully about it.
"T-Touch..."
Dang. She's always been quicker than Mikan when thinking about a choice.
But... that was a bit TOO quick.
"Oi, Youichi, what'd you do?"
"SAMA," he corrected but then sneered, "But I only got some suck-ies." I growled.
"HOW DARE YOU GET SUCKED WITHOUT ME! GO KILL YOURSELF, YOUICHI!"
"Natsume!" Momma gasped sharply.
"HE F***ING GOT SUCKED!" I roared, and Youichi stuck his tongue out at me.
"I deserved it since I got choked!" he said proudly as a matter-of-fact.
"What? What are you talking about, Youichi?" I asked, irritated.
"Momma was deep in thought, hugging me to hard," he explained.
"THAT'S NO REASON TO GET SUCKED!" I roared.
"Oi!" the man screamed, and we turned, annoyed, to him.
"Nani?" I snarled.
"What are you talking about?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, you didn't want your son to hear that, did you?" Momma stepped up, worried, "I'm extremely sorry for my sons' behavior," she bowed. "I really don't have much control over them, I apologize. I-"
"That's not what I'm talking about! Why the heck are they... they doing sexual things to you?!" he waved his hand around, failing to emphasize.
Quite honestly, it made him look like a crazy person leading an orchestra.
"Oh... uh, they have... kind of an obsession. They love me a bit much." The man scowled at her explanation.
"Oi," Natsukan walked up to me. He flicked my nose.
Momma gasped, "Natsume! Are you okay?"
"..." I growled, "Oi!" I looked at him, "What the f*** was that for?!"
"For harassing Momma," he answered coldly.
Momma?
"Oi, she's OUR Momma, not yours!"
"Right..." he said sarcastic-like.
I noticed that Momma was looking at the man weirdly.
Oh. She's expecting him to apologize for his kid's actions.
The man seemed to notice this, "Nani? Thinking that I'm going to apologize? I believe the kid deserved a nose-flick. I won't apologize for such a thing. Besides, he's his own man. If he needs to apologize, he will on his own."
"Oi, what kind of parent ARE you?! What goes on in our family is no business of yours!-"
"Actually, it is," he said as a matter-of-fact, as if a business man negotiating. "Since-"
Momma scoffed, "You are the most rude person I've ever met!" she spat. "Leave me and my kids alone, you big jerk!"
And she walked us away.
Older Natsume's P.O.V.
I. Am. F***ing. P***ed.
Her f***ing kids harass her! Have sex with her!
What the f***?!
"Oi, Father, calm down," Natsukan held my hand.
I am beyond p***ed.
HER F***ING KIDS DO SEXUAL THINGS WITH HER!
"Oi... Father..."
Natsukan's P.O.V.
My father was OBVIOUSLY freaking out, p***ed, and about to blow his top.
I activated my alice early, just in case.
But I need to get him away, or he'll burn the school.
I smiled.
But he looks lively for once. That's a good thing.
Narumi's P.O.V.
"So?" I asked Ruka. He didn't seem so surprised, even though I just told him that Mikan-chan was back.
"Auh..." he said, "I know. Well, some of that at least. The dumb cleaner hired a Secretary, and it just happened to end up to be Sakura," he sighed.
Eh? What?
"But I didn't know she had three kids. What did you say their names were again?"
"Natsume Hyuuga Sakura and Mikan Hyuuga Sakura. It's odd! And even more odd is the unexplained child, Youichi Memor Sakura!"
"Auh," he nodded, agreeing. "So you think the twins, Mikan and Natsume, are the babies from seven years ago?" I nodded. "And Youichi is five?" I nodded again. "Hn. And what alices?"
"Mikan has Nullification and teleportation, but Natsume has the fire alice. Youichi, however, has the fire and nullification alice," I explained. He nodded and began writing on three pieces of paper.
One paper had 'Mikan Hyuuga Sakura' on it and said her age and alices.
The second said 'Natsume Hyuuga Sakura' and said his age and alice.
The last said 'Youichi Memor Sakura' and said his age and alices.
"So anything else you know?"
"Well, Natsume came in smirking like someone who was insane, and Mikan came in balling. Youichi came in balling to his sister but then said it was only to see if her breasts had gotten bigger."
He sighed, "He got Natsume's perverted personality then, huh? Wait, what?"
What is right.
That comment seems true, but Youichi isn't Natsume's son!
Or is he...?
Older Natsume's P.O.V.
I had kind of raged out my eyes, and for the last thirty minutes, all I remember is flames in my eyes.
Natsukan stood before me in my office, and he was trying to hide a burned hand.
But I'd already seen it.
"Oi, Natsukan, what happened?" I asked him.
"Oh, well, you fainted, so I took you home," he lied.
"Poor lie, son." He twitched. "You can't pick me up." He sighed.
"You almost went on a rampage. You said you were going to kill those two boys, and quite honestly, I thought you were going to. Luckily though, I had you under control with my alice, and Tsubasa-kun was near. With his help, I brought you home."
"Hn."
"..."
"Let's heal that hand of yours, shall we?" He jerked his head towards me. "I saw it when I came back to my senses, Natsukan." He removed his arm from behind him.
He gulped, "Well, who do... you think those kids are? I think they're the bloody THINGS."
The bloody things?
"Oi, you kept talking about them as if they were monsters... now you're saying that they were babies?"
"They may be monsters; I'm not sure. But I do know that they were babies."
"... So possibly... monsters... came out... of Pol- I mean- your mother's stomach?" I tried to clarify.
"Auh," he nodded. "I think so. Wasn't she pregnant?"
"She was," I clarified.
"So what do you think?"
"I know they're her kids. I think the twins are mine, but I have no idea what that kid, Youichi, is."
"Hm," he nodded. "I don't either. But that silver hair, it draws me in, as if it was hypnotizing me."
"Huh... Well, let's heal your hand, Natsukan. We can talk as we do," I stood and walked out with Natsukan following.
"Oi, Father..."
"Nani?"
"You really don't remember as much as I do?"
"No, I don't."
"Huh... W-Well, you were unconscious..."
"Why did you think I'd remember more than you when I was unconscious?"
"Well, because I was only three."
"I know you connected the dots at least once, Natsukan. You had thought that I wouldn't remember as much, but something, you thought I remembered something despite being unconscious."
He kept quiet for a bit, "... Okay, okay. I thought... you had a dream or something. I don't quite remember, but I have a feeling you DREAMT of something important. All I remember of you being unconscious was just the fact. I don't remember if you were talking in your sleep or not."
"Hn... So you think I dreamt."
"Yes, did the bloody things remind you of anything?"
"No, but the silver hair did." His eyes widened. "And I'm not talking about the original Youichi, I'm talking about your mother's unexplained kid. I didn't dream about those twins; I dreamt of that silver-haired boy."
"... Hn."
"Does your hand hurt?"
"No."
"Good. It will be a while before we can reach Subaru."
"Oi... can we call Hoka over?"
"Why?"
"Because she's smart."
I sighed, "So is Hotaru."
"Yeah but Hoka won't pay a price- she's nicer." I couldn't help but smile inside at that.
Even my son, Natsukan, understands Hotaru's blackmailing personality.
"Sure then," I said and got out my phone. I clicked on Hoka's contact and called her. I put it on speaker.
"Hello? Is this Uncle Natsume?" came through the phone, and I chuckled deep inside.
"Who else would it be? This is my number..."
"Right, well, someone I don't know's been calling me on different numbers."
"Have you told your mother?"
"Are you kidding me? Even if I told her, she'd either make me figure it out by HACKING, or she'd kill the guy in plenty different ways. Quite honestly, I DON'T WANT ANYONE GOING TO JAIL, thank-you very much."
I chuckled again inside.
Even her kid knew her twisted personality.
"So what's wrong?"
"Well, would you mind going with us to Subaru?"
"Actually, he's right here. Momma kind of... did something to Daddy."
I sighed, "What happened this time?"
"Well, Dad's... covered in ash. Pretty sure he's burnt. Supposedly, Momma was working on a Heating Chamber, and as usual, Daddy beta-tested it."
"A Heating Chamber, huh?"
"Yep, for things outside, you know. When it's winter, you can go in it, and you'll be warm. After Momma gets the warmth in, she'll make it cold, too, for summer."
"Wonderful," I said sarcastically, "Ruka's going to be turned into a popsicle." Hoka laughed on the other line. "Well, anyway, we'll see you there then."
"Sure."
Beep.
"Alright, Natsukan, Subaru-"
"Happy~ Happy~ Be~ Ha~~~ppy~"
"... I am going to kill that inventor. SHE F***ING PUT THE HAPPY SONG FOR MY RINGTONE!" I picked it up annoyed, "What?"
"Natsume, it is to my knowledge that Hoka told you that Subaru is here."
"Yes..."
"Well, we're going back to the hospital- Subaru has someone with an emergency."
"Really," I said with no emotion.
"Yup."
"Alright, we'll be there."
"Kay, bye."
"Bye."
"Glad you sound more energetic."
Beep.
I sighed, "New plan again- Subaru IS at the hospital."
And we continued walking.
Older Mikan's P.O.V.
My poor boy, Youichi, had suddenly fainted. We were already at the hospital. I was holding his hand while Natsume whined.
Finally, the doctor came in with two other people- a girl with short, raven hair and purple eyes, and a boy with blonde hair and blue eyes.
The blonde-haired boy looked burnt...
Oh, and there's a little girl who looks like the lady.
"Mikan?" the lady's eyes widened.
"Oh, Subaru Imai, right? My son suddenly fainted!" I exclaimed, and Natsume jumped on my lap.
"The doctor's here, so let's go~" he whined.
"No," I said sternly. "Youichi is hurt, Natsume. I cannot leave for such an unimportant thing." He grumbled. "Later," I said, and he lit up.
"You promise?" he asked with hopeful eyes, and I nodded. He snickered, "Hehehe... I can't wait then." He jumped off my lap, "Hey, Mikan, while we're waiting..." She gulped.
"B-But Youichi...sama is hurt."
"So? Momma and the doctor are watching him. Let's go."
"Natsume, you are staying right here," I said sternly, and he groaned but sat next to Mikan. "I'm sorry," I said, addressing to the doctor, "My kids aren't very well behaved."
"Ah... it's... fine. Um, my little sister's friend, what-"
"Hm? Your little sister's friend? I'm sorry, but I don't have any friends. You must have me confused. I am Mikan Sakura."
"..."
"What? Mi-"
"Hotaru, I need to talk to you," the blonde-
"OH!" I exclaimed. "You're the man from before!"
Natsume twitched, "What? This is the man who was hitting on you?"
"Oh, no, this is... I don't know who he is, but he works with that man."
"Hitting... Ah, never mind, come on, Hotaru," the blonde pushed the lady lightly out of the way.
"You're the crazy twins from class!" the girl exclaimed lightly.
"Oh, good, Natsume, Mikan, you've made a friend."
"Are you deaf right now, Momma? She called us crazy."
"Yes, well, go play with your new friend." Both of them looked at me lamely but dragged the girl out.
"Alright, so he fainted. What else do you know about his condition?"
"Well, I'm not really sure... Youichi suddenly fainted out of nowhere. There weren't any warnings. He was arguing with Natsume, and suddenly, he froze and fainted, his eyes wide," I explained.
"Hm."
"Momma," Youichi muttered, strained, in his sleep, and I went to his side.
"I'm right here, Youichi, what's wrong?"
"Momma," he weakly opened his eyes, "Momma, that guy- he-" he grunted, and lost consciousness once again.
"What guy?" I muttered under my breath.
Youichi's P.O.V.
It was the first time that I was conscious during my sleep.
Perhaps it's because I was unconscious in real life.
Or maybe it was the content of my dream.
I was seeing a PAST memory.
That was Natsume's dream.
"Who are you?" the man said lazily, hand on hip.
"Youichi," I replied, "You?"
"Natsume. Natsume Hyuuga. Married to Polka-er, Mikan... and father of Natsukan. Soon to be a father of another kid."
"And another."
"What?"
"I don't know... but I feel like you have another kid. A new born. A later one."
"Are you saying Polka has twins?"
"No, not just that. There's another boy- with silver-ish-brown hair."
"You have silver-ish-brown hair."
"I do?"
"Yeah. The same color for your eyes, as well."
"Huh..."
"Can you tell me about the kids?"
"No, they'll be separated."
The man outraged, "What?!"
"Yeah... I don't know why though... but you can meet ME."
"I want to know my kids!-!"
"I think you will... someday. So what are YOU like?"
"A pervert towards Polka... Expressionless and dark. But why will my kids be separated from me?"
"I don't know!-! All I know is you and the twins aren't close!-! And your wife's gonna go far, too!-!"
"WHAT?!-!" the man REALLY outraged, "I won't... She's my LIFE!-!"
"Your kid, Natsukan, will mourn with you. And so will all your wife's friends... But even so, they will be dis-attached from you."
"WHY?!" he asked, "WHY DO THEY HAVE TO LEAVE?!"
"Because of a purposeful crash."
"WHAT CRASH?!"
"A crash from a car, I think... No, no, that isn't it. It's a true crash. Your wife will be in labor during the crash. She will survive, but only because of the girl. That girl doesn't have only two alices, like everyone is to think... She has three."
"I don't understand!-! What do you mean?! What 'true crash'?! What girl?! What alice?!"
"I don't know the alice, but it's the reason your wife won't die. But the crash will leave your wife clueless of much others than her kids. It will leave her clueless for many years. But fate will lead her back to you."
"What crash?! Tell me now!-!"
"The crash just passed. It has been gone for many minutes. Good-bye, until fate introduces us to each other."
That's when I woke up for a few seconds.
And I can't wake up until...
Until all is revealed.
I hold it in Natsukan and Onee-chan's hands.
But I can't rely on Natsume.
He is the one, that if he explains ANYTHING, it will all be destroyed.
And many will die, and none of us will be together ever again.