A/N Here's the next chapter. I apologize for any mistakes, and I hope you'll like it!

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The next day Ian and Anthony let Lysa sleep in while they were planning filming a new Smosh video, and how to combine that with taking care of Lysa. She came walking out of her bed room at about one o'clock.

'Hey guys.' She said, not being fully awake yet.

'Hey.' Ian and Anthony replied absentmindedly, finishing the schedule for the day they were going to shoot their new video. Lysa started to look trough the lockers in the kitchen, while they laid the final hand on the schedule.

'So, we were thinking we could go shopping for clothes and stuff today.' Anthony started after Lysa sat down in front of them.

'Sure, then we can return Kalel's stuff.' Lysa replied, after swallowing the first mouthful of cereal. Anthony nodded.

'Let's make a shopping list after you've changed, and then we're good to go.' Lysa nodded in response, her mouth full of cereal. She quickly finished her breakfast and went to go change. When she returned she was wearing a blue top and skinny jeans Anthony recognized as Kalel's. Both were a bit too big, but that wasn't going to be an issue after today.

'Let's go!' Lysa said excitingly, after they made the list. It seems like she was into shopping. Well, Anthony didn't really know any girl that wasn't, so no surprise there.

They rode to the mall, and arriving there Ian swallowed uneasy. Lysa picked up on his uneasiness.

'What's up Ian?' she asked concerned. Ian hesitated.

'This is the place were the accident happened.' He said in a soft and sad tone. Lysa stared interested out of the window.

'Really, here?' she said surprised, 'I don't feel anything! You'd think I'll feel uneasy or something, but nothing comes up. It looks just like every other place to me.'

'The doctor said your short-term memory was probably lost forever. That could be an explanation.' Anthony replied reasonably.

'Yeah, I guess you're right. It's strange though, so much happened here, and I can't even remember it.' The rest of the ride was silent. They only started to talk after they arrived at a drug store.

'Let's buy the small stuff first; we can go shopping for clothes later.' Anthony said. Ian and Lysa agreed with this logic, and they walked into the store. Lysa swallowed uncomfortably. This was probably going to be awkward.

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They walked out of the drugstore with two bags filled with stuff every girl needs, like a hairbrush and make-up, but also some things that were a little bit more awkward to buy together with two twenty-five years old men. After that they got some ice-cream and sat down on a bench.

'So, you're liking the shopping so far?' Ian asked with a teasing tone. Seeing Lysa so awkward in the drugstore really cheered him up, apparently.

'Yeah, I'm loving it!' She replied enthusiastically, determent not to let herself be humiliated by Ian. 'Especially all the monthly needed articles were great to pick, don't you think?'

'Erm, yeah, they were great…' Ian replied unsurely. Ha. Got you there. Anthony was done with their banter and interrupted them.

'Shall we continue? We still need to get your clothes.' Lysa nodded grinning.

'Okay, are there any cool clothes shops nearby?'

'What about the New Yorker?' Anthony answered.

'Okay, that's a cool store.' Lysa agreed. They stood up and started walking in the direction of the store.

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'So, how about this shirt?' Ian asked, holding a pink shirt with a print of roses up.

'No, please! That's horrible!' Lysa answered disgusted. 'This one's a lot better.' She said about a gray shoulder shirt with black stripes.

'So, we're looking for clothes that aren't very girly?' Anthony asked.

'Yup, and please without too much different colors.' She confirmed. Eventually, they walked out of the store with four stuffed bags full with jackets, skinny jeans and not too bright colored t-shirts.

'Is there anything you want to amuse yourself with?' Anthony asked. 'Ian and I won't be able to spend all our time with you, and it'd be nice if you could entertain yourself.' Lysa frowned.

'Is there a bookstore nearby?'

'Sure, do you like reading?' Ian answered.

'Yeah, I think so, I enjoyed reading Harry Potter, so I guess I like it.' While they were walking to the store they passed an instrument store. 'A piano! Could I please have a keyboard or something? It doesn't have to be expensive but…' She was cut off because Ian already dragged her into the store.

'Could we please try out some keyboards?' He asked an employee who came walking up to them.

'Of course!' he replied politely. 'In what price class?'

Ian and Anthony glanced at each other. 'Let's keep it under the two thousand dollar.' Anthony replied.

'No!' Lysa shouted. 'It doesn't have to be that expensive; it just has to be able to make some sound.' She said to the employee. He nodded and walked off.

'You shouldn't spent so much money on me!' She furiously hissed at the other two men. She knew she shouldn't be so angry, but she couldn't help it. She was already far too big of a burden on the two.

'Don't be ridiculous! We have enough money! And we're glad to spend it!' Ian replied.

'But I'm not! You're already spending far too much money on me.' She sighed. 'Look, just keep it down a bit, okay?' Ian and Anthony still looked puzzled, but luckily they decided to respect her wishes and agreed. Just then the employee came walking back and led them to a room full of different kind of piano's. In the back was a keyboard section.

'Here's the keyboards under the two thousand dollar. Is there any specific brand that you'd like to try?' The man asked. Lysa shook her head and looked at the instruments in front of her. She spotted a keyboard she thought she knew from somewhere and asked if she could try it out. The dark-haired employee agreed and pushed the on-button.

As Lysa's fingers touched the keyboard, they instantly started to play a song. She recognized it as 'La Valse d'Amélie' and instantly loved how it sounded. Oh, how much she loved playing the piano… She looked at the price-tag. A thousand bucks… She hesitated. Should she ask for it? She really wanted it, but… Anthony also looked at the price tag.

'Do you want it?' he asked. Lysa nodded. 'We'll take it.' Lysa couldn't believe what she was hearing. They just bought her a piano! A freaking piano! And she could play piano! She remembered how to play all kinds of songs, now that she was trying to remember them.

'Do you also want to buy some sheet-music, or anything else?' The employee asked after he had written something down in a notebook.

'Sure!' Ian replied. So they also bought five different books with all sort of songs and music in it. Lysa couldn't believe what was happening. But two things she could believe; right now she was the happiest girl in the world, and Ian and Anthony were the greatest parents ever.

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A/N This story is luckily a bit happier :) It's a bit of a filler, but I don't mind. Hope you enjoyed it! Please review, so I can make this story better! Peace off!