Yay! Another chapter! Let's jump into the chapter right away! I don't own Shugo Chara!

It was a very peaceful Saturday, and I had a feeling that nothing could go wrong on such a nice day. For once, the nurse didn't make any mistakes, and I spent the morning and the afternoon watching the singer Hoshina Utau on TV. She is the most famous singer nowadays, but I would never admit to anyone that I like to hear her sing. My little sister Ami also loves her, and it would be kind of childish if I liked the same singer as my little sister. Don't get me wrong though, I absolutely love Hoshina Utau and her songs. Anyway, Hoshina Utau was singing my favorite song on TV, when there was a small knock on my door. This is where my day started to get a little bit complicated.

"Amu, I came for another visit!" said my mother, closing the door behind her.

Only my mom had come in, and Ami and my dad was nowhere to be seen.

As if answering my question my mom said, "Your father and Ami are at Hoshina Utau's concert. They would have gone with you if you hadn't-"

"Its fine...I don't like Hoshina Utau anyway" I quickly replied, not trying to meet her gaze.

"But I have a special guest that came from the neighborhood that you might like to meet." said my mom.

"Uh, okay" I said, kind of doubtfully.

"Alright then...I'll go out and have coffee with Mrs. Yumori's friend while this person entertains you. Don't worry, Mrs. Yumori will be with you in this room" said my mom, smiling.

As soon as she closed the door to my room I had a very bad feeling that something unpleasant was going to happen. My mother's ideas usually didn't have good results. I decided to wait in my bed, and just prepare for this unknown guest to come into my room.

Soon after my mom left my room, a boy about six years older than me came into my room. He had midnight-blue hair, and he had a violin strapped to his back. As soon as he came in, he locked the door, and I heard shouting outside of my room. My first thought when I saw him was something like this: Is he a criminal? Where's the telephone! Call 911! No was it 119? No! Was it 178? I don't remember! I guess he saw me panicking, because he smirked at me in a extremely evil/wicked/unpleasant way. In other words he looked really scary.

"Ikuto, open this door! This isn't funny! Souko's going to literally kill me if I don't watch over you! I'm serious! OPEN THIS DOOR!" I heard Mrs. Yumori shout.

"Well, since my mother went to the cafe to drink coffee, I guess you have a few more hours" said this boy named Ikuto.

"Ikuto, I told you, OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!" shouted Mrs. Yumori.

"No" said Ikuto, keeping his answer short.

"Fine...in at least 30 minutes?" asked Mrs. Yumori, pleading now.

Ikuto sighed, and then looked at me. His eyes were also midnight-blue, and he had a cat-like expression on his face. I heard Mrs. Yumori's footsteps outside the door, and Hoshina Utau singing on the TV at the same time. I just sat there shocked, trying to comprehend what was happening to me right now.

"So, you're that girl that has lung cancer, huh?" said Ikuto, looking kind of bored.

I just glared at him, straight in the eye, trying not to look terrified. Ikuto glanced around the room, and his eyes landed on the TV.

"So, you like my sister, huh?" said Ikuto, still looking bored.

"I don't like your sister! Wait? You what-" I shouted, a little confused.

"My sister" said Ikuto, "Hoshina Utau. She's a singer" said Ikuto, still looking bored.

"You're lying" I said.

"Why do you think so?" said Ikuto, looking at me.

"Hoshina Utau is better than a thing-a-ma-bob who comes into someone else's room, locks the door, and refuses to do what an adult tells you to do" I said, with sudden confidence.

"That hurts. I'm not a thing-a-ma-bob. I have a heart that is beating inside me, and lungs that help me breathe normally, unlike a certain someone" said Ikuto, a challenging look on his face now.

That was the last straw. I was not going to let this Ikuto person ruin my day by insulting me, locking my room, and insulting Hoshina Utau by calling her his sister. My fear was replaced by anger, burning anger.

"You don't know anything! You've never even had lung cancer! You don't even know how I feel like!" I shouted angrily.

"I know. I know how you feel" said Ikuto, looking at the floor.

"What?" I said, calming down a little, confused.

"I said I know exactly how you feel like" said Ikuto, with a mysterious expression on his face.

"Get out! I...need a rest" I said, feeling dizzy because of all the shouting.

"...Alright" said Ikuto, to my surprise.

Ikuto slowly walked to the door, but not before hitting vase number sixty-two that was on the desk next to me. I wasn't so lucky this time and it crashed down on my lap. It soaked my blanket completely, and my lap was numb.

"Wait, you-" I said, trying to find the worst possible word I could call him.

Ikuto just ignored me, and went out of my room as if nothing significant had happened.

This was the first time I met Ikuto, and I knew I had un-locked something I could never lock back.

"Just 1 minute and 28 seconds left" said Mrs. Yumori, counting exactly 30 minutes in her head.

Ikuto burst out of the room and slammed it behind him.

"Ikuto, thank goodness your mother didn't come back yet. Alright, let's go into Amu's room, and everything will be just fine" said Mrs. Yumori, sighing in relief.

"I'm already done visiting her. I'll come again when I feel like it" said Ikuto, smiling mischievously.

"What? Wait, if we don't stay here your mom's go-" said Mrs. Yumori, before she realized that Ikuto was no longer in front of her.

"Uh...Ikuto? I guess he walked away...I shouldn't have closed my eyes while I was speaking...I had a habit of doing that...he he..." said Mrs. Yumori, speaking to herself.

"I heard that" said Souko, right behind Mrs. Yumori, glaring at her.

"What! Wait. I can explain...uh Ikuto locked the door...and" said Mrs. Yumori, walking backwards, slowly to the wall.

"Oh, it's fine. As long as the patient is safe, it's fine" said Souko, slowly following Mrs. Yumori.

"Eh, I think she's okay..." said Mrs. Yumori.

"Oh, you think she's okay. How about we have a little chat over there?" said Souko, smiling innocently.

Alright! Another chapter finished. I'm sorry if the dialogue is bad. I suck at writing dialogues. *sighs* Anyway, I tried to write down everything that was in my head. If anything doesn't make sense, then well, it's the thing called use your imagination! Yay! Okay, that was weird. Anyway, please review! I'll update A.S.A.P.