A/N: Hello everyone; First off, I would just like to apologize for not updating for a while. A few life altering events occurred to me recently and I just did not have the time to post as much as I wanted to. However, everything is officially back to normal and stability is within my grasp. So, I will try my best to post on a weekly basis. Alright, now here is chapter two!


Lars eagerly turned the faux crystal knob of the portal leading the entrance of his home. The livid youth stomped his way into the house and slammed the heavy oak wood door behind him. He roughly removed his plaid black and white converses from his feet and threw them onto the burgundy hardwood flooring.

Lars let out a deep breath of air as he made he way towards the stairwell, which stood erected in the middle of the lavish and spacious living room. The young male quickly climbed the stairs and made his way to the top in no time. Once he reached the top, he made a sharp left towards the hallway which his room is located.

As Lars walked towards the room, his ears picked up on voices reverberating off the blood red walls of the hallway and into his eardrums.

"What do you think about this space right here?" The familiar voice of Lars's oldest brother, Kazuya Mishima, reached his ears.

"I don't know, there might not be enough room for it." The voice of Kazuya's wife, Jun Kazama, quickly followed Kazuya's question.

As Lars continued to walk towards his room, his mind began to process the conversation that was occurring in his room. 'Why the hell are they in my room? And what are they talking about?' The twenty-three year old continued to question the things that he heard all the way to his closed entrance of his bedroom.

Once the youth stepped into the black stained portal, suddenly decided to wait and listen in on the conversation a bit more before he opened the door.

"Okay what about this area, do you think this would be a good place for the dresser?" Kazuya asked his wife again.

Lars furrowed his eyebrows at this statement. 'Dresser? Are they remodeling my room or something?'

"Yeah, that would be a great place to put the dresser for the baby."

As soon as Jun finished her sentence, Lars's mouth fell agape. "What!? Baby!?" Lars could not contain himself from blurting out his thoughts. It was bad enough that he already dealt with an embarrassing event that unfolded at the college and now his brother and sister-in-law were talking about some crazy baby non-sense.

Within the moment of his outburst, the portal swung open, revealing the two silhouettes of his brother and his wife. Kazuya, who was dressed in a simple pair of black denim jeans complimented by a white t-shirt, stood in the doorway with a look of bewilderment in his eyes.

"Lars...what are doing here?" Kazuya's question instantly annoyed the already annoyed male.

"Um, well, I live here!" Lars snapped at his brother.

This comment of his caused his brother to frown. "I know that, smart-ass," Kazuya began. "What I meant was, why are you home so early?"

"My class ended early." Lars answered with a hint of attitude in his tone.

After he finished his sentence, an air of silence encircled the two. The agitated co-ed had a bit of trouble deciding whether or not if he would ask his brother about the baby comment that he over heard.

"So, um...why are you guys in my room?" Lars decided to go with an indirect approach.

Kazuya shifted his dark brown orbits away from him, while Jun took a few steps towards the portal. Lars's sister-in-law, who was dressed in elegant, yellow, floral sun dress, approached him.

"Well, Lars, Kazuya and I have some new to tell you," Jun spoke in a hesitant tone, which worried Lars. The raven haired woman glanced up at her husband before her chocolate orbs shifted back onto him. "I'm...uh...I'm pregnant." Jun's words hit Lars like a ton of bricks. After being completely emasculated by his ex-girl friend in front a group of peers at school, Lars was ready to relax and unwind, but after hearing this news, all of his anxiety and stress was coming back to hunt him full force.

"So why are you in my room?" Lars feared that the answer was going to be one that he would not want to hear.

This time, his brother decided to interject. "Look, we're basically going to turn your room into a nursery for the baby."

Lars dramatically waved his arms up in the air. "So where am I going to sleep!?"

"Well, here's the thing," Jun began, with her tone being that of caution. "You're going to have to figure that one out out on your own." Jun's sentence left Lars breathless for a moment.

'Wait, she's not saying what I think that she's saying.' After this terrifying thought, Lars let a slow breath of air escape from his lips. "Um, so are you telling me that I have to move?" The youth asked in a wavering tone.

"Yeah." Lars frowned to the lackadaisical tone which his brother responded to him. Kazuya's tone was uncaring and emotionless.

"O-okay, well, that's fucked up!"

"Lars!" Kazuya yelled in a scolding tone.

"Sorry, but that is fucked up! How I am suppose to move out with no job!?"

"Okay Lars, in all honesty, that's your problem to deal with." Kazuya answered once with the same uncaring tone as before.

"Do you want me to be homeless!?"

"No, of course not!" Jun said in a pleading tone.

"Then how do you expect me to move out!?"

"Well, you get a job, save your money, and move out." Kazuya answered.

"You make it sound so simple." Lars responded in an annoyed tone.

Kazuya let out a loud huff of breath before he spoke. "Well, you have six months, so-"

"SIX MONTHS!? That's all I have!?" Lars could not believe what he was hearing. First he finds out that he has to move out and now he hears that his time limit is only six months. 'So, I have have until winter to move out. How fantastic.' Lars found himself too absorbed with shock and more unwanted disappointment.

In this moment of his self pity, Kazuya and Jun quietly made their way out of his room and down the hallway.

'What the hell is going on?' Lars could not help be attached the emotion of anger and boiling rage. Within one midsummer day, Lars has experience too many life altering events. From being dumped by a bitchy, gold-digger, to discovering that his brother was expecting his third child, whose room would now be his. To add more insult to the wound, Lars now has a time six month time limit to find a job and move out.

Lars lowered his head and shook it a few times. He exhaled deeply. 'I hate my life.'


A/N: Alright, there goes chapter two. The next chapter will take place a week or so later and Alisa will appear in that chapter as well.