OKAY, I WAS ORIGINALLY GOING TO DO FIVE CHAPTERS FOR SEEING YOU AGAIN, BUT I'M GOING TO PUT THE REST OF THE PAIRS IN THIS CHAPTER, BECAUSE I WANT TO FINISH THIS STORY DO I CAN START ON MY NEXT ONE. JUST A LITTLE AUTHORS NOTE. ANYWAY, ENJOY.

P.S. THE SEEING YOU AGAIN CHAPTER INCLUDING THE ONE BEFORE IS HAPPENING IN THE SAME DAY.

Chapter 16

Seeing You Again (Pt. 2)

AMY'S POV.

I was plopped on my bed. It was nine twenty five on this lovely Saturday morning. I was in my pink pajama tank top and with whit and pink striped pajama shorts. I was sitting criss-cross as I ate Cinnamon Toast Crunch and watched tv. Hey, I deserved a sugary cereal once in a while, didn't I.

I lived in a tan house, with brown roofing and blue door and window framing and gutter rails. It had a garage big enough for two cars. The inside had tan wall, beige carpeting. In the living room there was a flat screen tv, a three seat couch and mahogany coffee table.

There was a kitchen big enough for more than one person and a dining area with a brown table and brown chairs with a light and fan above it. There were five rooms including the master bedroom, which of course was mine. The curtains were sheer blue. The sheets were light brown with blue comforters and brown pillows. There was a bathroom in my room and two others in the house.

In the back, there was a lush green backyard with a nice stone patio with some chairs and a sun table on the brass with a big umbrella. There was also a hedge of rose bushes around the yard, that started in the front lawn, then continued in the back. There was even a back gate in the backyard, that led to a small woodsy area.

I had been out there when I first moved in. there were a few berry bushes, a few animals, but mostly bunnies, squirels and the occasional deer, there was even a freshwater stream.

Anyway, I had just finished up and took my bowl to the kitchen. After washing out the dish and setting in the sink, I heard the doorbell. Tightening my robe, I walked to the door. I was curious about who it was, I wasn't expecting anyone today, so I had no idea who it was.

I heard the doorbell ring two mores times. They were certainly patient.

"Coming!" I said, as I walked up to the door.

I opened it and was met with…Sonic.

"Hey Ames, long time no see." he said.

I was completely stunned. Then, tears came to my eyes, and I covered my mouth.

"Please don't cry Amy." he said, a bit panicky.

I stopped the tears and gestured for him to come inside. Once he was inside I threw myself at him, almost making us fall as we engaged in passionate lip lock. After three minutes we came up for air. I hugged him tightly as caught my breath.

"It's okay Amy, it's okay. I'm back and for good. He said soothingly.

"For good, Sonic?" I asked, looking into his gorgeous emerald eyes.

"For good. And if I do have to go again, especially for long periods of time, I'm taking you with me. The guys and I agreed that if we had to leave you girls would be coming with us." he said, giving me a warm smile.

I hugged him again as I pecked his lips.

We sat on the couch, just holding each other, for about fifteen minutes, until I spoke up.

"Spend the day with me." I said simply.

He looked at me and smiled once again.

"Of course Ames." he said.

I took a quick shower and got dressed. He was already dressed to go. And with that, we left to spend the day together. It was great. We had a walk through the park. Only a small group of fans showed up, which was good. We had lunch at Macaroni Grill. We went dancing as well. Still not to many fans, which was good. And lastly, we went to 52 Seasons. It was a wonderful restaurant. The food was delicious. He even sang a song for me. I was close to tears of joy.

We headed back to my house. We decided that we move in with me. He was going to spend a week at his moms, which was understandable, of course. We slipped under the sheets and began to let peaceful sleep take us over, as we laid in each others arms…

CYMBALINE'S POV.

It was beautiful this morning. I was already dressed and eating while I was writing a song. There were crumpled pieces of paper almost all over the floor of my studio room. Writing a song wasn't as easy as people thought. It took a lot of time and concentration, you also had to like it yourself.

I had just finished the song, happy with my work and headed out to take a walk. As I went outside, I looked at my new home. It was a light grey two story house with white framing and dark grey roofing, and nice windows. There was a nice, small, but big enough for more than two people, rectangular balcony, with white railing. The inside was just as nice.

The walls were white. The living room had a nice black fabric couch and sitting chair. There was grey carpeting and a kitchen that connected to the dining room. There were four bedrooms including the master bedroom, they were all upstairs. The sheets were black and the covers light blue, so were the pillows. There was a nice backyard with a few trees, one of them was an apple tree and there were a few flower bushes. There was even a pool and a hot tub/Jacuzzi. It was my dream house.

I began my walk. It was a really nice neighbor hood. I couldn't wait until Shadow got back, the guys would be here a week from today. I looked around the neighborhood some more. There were kids playing with their parents watching or playing with them. I began to think about Shadow and I. I had always wanted to have a family one day. With Shadow of course, and now that we were together, it could become possible. But there was one thing. I didn't know what Shadow thought about having a family.

What if he didn't want a family. Of course I would never cheat on him, and I wouldn't do something so terrible as to get him drunk so he would sleep with me or poke wholes in condoms like other people. I just wouldn't.

But I could talk to him about that after he got here…

After my walk I turned and headed back home. As I walked, I let my thoughts wander. As I did I didn't realize that I was crashing into someone. We fell to the ground and I hastily apologized.

"I'm so sorry sir, I was thinking about something and wasn't paying attention." I stated.

The person stood up and my breath caught as he spoke.

"I wonder what you were thinking about, Cym." he said. I looked at the person and saw none other than Shadow!

"Shadow!" I exclaimed, hugging him tightly and kissing him. I wrapped my arms around his neck as his wrapped around my waist.

I could here the sound of people and reporters taking pictures and commenting. I didn't care, plus a lot of the comments were nice. I could here a few people saying something about young love, probably an elderly person, but still, it was a nice comment.

We pulled away for air, ignoring the cameras.

"Take me home?" I said.

"Of course. Come on, Cym." he said. He led me too his motorcycle and handed me a helmet. I put the helmet on and hopped on the bike.

He drove us off, able to lose the reporters. We went to a café to catch up of course.

"So, how have things been going?" he asked.

"Great. Thing have been going smoothly with the group, and Rosy has been able to make progress in getting over what happened. But things have been going good." I said.

"That's great." he said. He smiled at me and I smiled back.

"…I really missed you Shadow." I said softly.

He reached over the table and put his hand on top of mine.

"I missed you too Cym. So has anything been keeping you busy?" he asked.

"Well, I have been trying to write a song, but I've been having some trouble."

"I can help you." he said.

"Alright, let's go." I said.

We left the café and headed back to my place. Once we got there we began brainstorming. We were in there for hours writing lyrics, goofing off and just enjoying 'Us Time'. it was just nice and I was glad to have my rock star back…

OKAY, I KNOW THAT I DIDN'T DO SILVAZE AND TAILREAM, BUT I NEED TO GET THIS STORY DONE SO I CAN START MY OTHER ONE. IT'S GOING TO BE A HIGH SCHOOL AU WHERE THEY WILL BE PUTTING ON A MUSICAL PRODUCTION. I WILL SAY WHICH ONE IN THE FIRST CHAPTER. I HOPE YOU ALL LIKED. THE NEXT CHAPTER SHOULD BE THE LAST. I KNOW, BOO, BUT WHAT CAN I DO? PLEASE REVIEW BUT DON'T FLAME. PEACE OUT!