New York, 14 September 1997

Brown eyes opened as the light shone in his face. Judai laid fully clothed in his bed and couldn't remember what time it was, not what happened. The last thing he knew was that he went to the shower, got out.. and then he couldn't remember it anymore. Maybe it was just a nightmare and there isn't anything to worry about.

He got off bed and rubbed his eyes, letting a yawn escape. It was 7 o'clock in the morning, which meant he had slept for seven hours.. but how did he get into his bed?

He shrugged it off and headed for the door which lead to the living room. He could smell something delicious, and that's when the first thought came up. 'Pancake's!' He rushed down the stairs and ran into the kitchen where his mouth fell open. The table was filled with pancake's, lot's of them!

"Ah Judai, I see you're awake. What happened yesterday? You where asleep in the bathroom!"

Judai ignored the slightly concerned voice and kept drooling because of the pancake's. He reached his hand out to grab one, but found a silver spoon smashing on his hand. "Ow!"

"Judai, I was talking to you," she said in a angry tone. "You have to be careful, it's not good to sleep in the bathroom. What if you fell asleep during showering? You could've drown!"

Sighing, Judai looked up. Green eyes where filled with concern for the brunette boy. "You have to stop worrying about me so much.. I didn't drown, and I didn't know why I slept in the bathroom. I guess I was very tired and didn't make it to my bed."

The woman shook her head and pointed to the kitchen table. "Sit down, Christian will arrive soon and then we can eat."

Christian.. that's right.. Christian is the one who adopted Judai after the accident. Kyara is Christian's girlfriend, and also considered as Judai's adoptive mother. If he could remember it good, their surname's where Kyara Goldwyn and Christian Huygens. But whenever Christian was nearby, he had to call them mom and dad because they took care of him like he was their real son.

Just as Judai wanted to sit down, Christian walked in. He kissed Kyara's forehead before he sat down on his favorite place. "Mornin' son," he muttered before taking the newspaper out of his pocket and unfolding it. Christian was a typical lazy ass man. Someone who sleeps on his favorite chair standing for the television, with their newspaper on their lap while they fell asleep during watching football ore something like that.

"Morning dad.. can I get my pancake's now?" Judai answered before looking back at the pancake's. He swore to himself he wouldn't eat more then six of 'em, but even he self didn't believe himself. As soon as he received a confirming nod, he took his fork and loaded his plate full with pancake's. Kyara chuckled at his actions while Christian pried for a pancake, it wouldn't be the first time Judai ate them all at once before Kyara or Christian could get one.

"By the way, Judai, we found something in the bathroom. I think it's yours."

Judai looked up as he chewed on the pancake's inside his mouth. He tilted his head to the side to show she had to keep talking.

"It looks like a necklace with a cross chain, but upside-down. You're not a satanist, are you?"

Judai almost chocked when Kyara said that. Did she really believe Judai was a satanist? Of course he wasn't! He believed in god, and he had much reasons for that. Reasons that wont be told for now. "Of course not, why would you think that? Though, I don't think it's mine, I've got no necklaces with crosses."

"Okay, then can you tell me why your bedroom door is full with red painted crosses upside-down?"

Judai blinked. His bedroom door full with crosses upside-down? He would never do that!

"You wouldn't, but I would.."

"Not you again.." Judai growled, keeping it low so Christian and Kyara wouldn't hear. "I thought you only showed up at 12 o'clock! How can you talk to me at this time?!"

"Like I said, I'll make your life a living hell.."

Judai's eyes widened. This wasn't good, no, not at all! He couldn't bare the voice when it was 12 o'clock, how could he ever survive this voice all day long?

"Judai, are you talking to someone?" Kyara looked up, concerned. It happened again.. Judai talked to the air. She didn't knew about the bluenette who kept following Judai wherever he goes, she thought something was wrong inside Judai's head.

"Just.. just shut up!" Judai yelled, standing up. He faced the wall, because he thought the voice was coming from there. "Why are you haunting me? Following me? Teasing me? Why cant you just leave me alone? I'm sick of this!"

"You know I wont leave you alone.. my precious Judai, I will stay with you until you're back to me. I have to be sure I don't loose you."

"Precious my ass, I don't know you! Leave me alone!"

Kyara watched how her 'son' was yelling at the wall. She worried about him, much. But what could she do about it? If Judai still didn't forget about his dead family, there was nothing much to do. But if it was something else, he might be checked by a doctor.. or a psychiatric. Ore maybe a few weeks in a quarantine would help him?

"Judai, for the last time, there's nothing there. You have to stop doing this, people are complaining about you!" Christian said as he had enough of it. He laid his newspaper down and faced Judai. "They tell us you're a crazy kid, that we should've never adopted you and that it was a big mistake. Please Judai, try to act normal.. ore else we'll have to show you the consequences.

"See this Judai? They don't even believe you! They think you're crazy, do you really want to stay with these two? You're much better off with me, if you just-"

"-Shut up." Judai stared blankly at the wall, ignoring Christian and cutting the bluenette's sentence off. He was tired of this, but he wouldn't give in. He won't let the bluenette win.. he has to find a way to get rid of him, and quick.

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