Author's Note: Yes, I know, I update really frequently. But I have reasons- A; I really like to write fan fiction, B; I have no life, C; I get extremely bored and D; I really like this fan fiction. Yeah :) I'm also trying to finish this up before June, where I go away for 3 months, then come back when I have internet I can use daily and not cost my family money :P Ohhh the problems of having a hot spot XD

Anyways, reviews:

Ann b-010: Yeah, I am XD I have no life whatsoever :) And thank you! It really means a lot :D Thank you for reading/reviewing!

Bighero6fan D: I won't say whether it's foreshadowing or not... And yeah, I need to write more XD Thank you for reading/reviewing!

Dirtkid123: I completely understand... Hiro Hamada is my real-life best friend... Thank you for reading/reviewing!

Onto the next chapter!

Hiro had been staring at the computer screen for hours, going through search results. He had refused to eat- despite his aunt's desperate pleas-, he hadn't slept at all, he was fully concentrated on the results.

Which weren't helping.

Hiro growled after he'd found another page that didn't help. "Does no one in this city know how to cure amnesia?!"

Without meaning too, Hiro slammed his fist into the table beside him. Grimacing in pain, Hiro cradled his fist. In the wise words of his older brother, "Hiro, you have to stop punching inanimate objects. It's not good for you. Plus- what did it do to you?"

Tadashi.

Tadashi would know what to do. He always knew what to do.

Well, he used to. Until...

Shaking his head, Hiro went back to researching.

Kasabi's head hurt. Well, everything seemed to hurt. But his head hurt the worst.

It was like something was ringing and pushing inside his head, trying to drive him insane.

Well, Kasabi didn't know if he already was insane, but this sure wasn't helping.

Looking around his small cell, Kasabi tried to find distraction. Anything to distract him from his throbbing headache.

But the problem was how there was nothing in the cell that was interesting. Kasabi didn't even have his mask anymore. He felt very underdressed without it- very exposed. Like the world could see all his sins- whatever sins he may have committed.

Not like he'd know- he didn't remember anything before waking up.

Kasabi didn't realize that he'd gotten lost in thought until someone slapped against the jail bars, jumping. Kasabi's eyes met with Chichi Kyarahan's and Kasabi immediately looked away, knowing he'd disappointed his Chichi even more by not responding.

"Good." Chichi Kyarahan sighed. "You're paying attention now."

"I am sorry." Kasabi hung his head slightly.

"Kasabi, look up." Chichi Kyarahan ordered. Kasabi did. Chichi Kyarahan quickly scanned Kasabi's face. "You don't mean you're sorry. You meant to help the boy."

Kasabi knew he'd meant to- he just didn't know why he'd meant to.

"Kasabi." Chichi Kyarahan said sharply, drawing the young man's attention. "You understand that what you did is wrong. And that you must be punished for it."

Kasabi let his head drop slightly. His Chichi was mad at him. His Chich wasn't going to trust him- he was going to abandon him. He was going to...

Chichi Kyarahan laughed. "Oh Kasabi, you're so naive. I can't abandon you. You know too much. Therefore... The only reasonable way to take care of this is..." Chichi Kyarahan sighed, biting his lip. "I'm sorry Kasabi. You were a good musuko."

"Hiro, people need to sleep." Gogo said softly, coming up beside the young boy who was still working. "It's almost been a full day-"

"And I haven't found anything!" Hiro groaned, clicking the back arrow. His hand hurt from clicking, but he had to keep going- he had to find a cure... He had to help his nii-san. He needed to-

"Hiro, you can do this tomorr-"

"No!" Hiro snapped, turning towards her. "I can't stop, Gogo! I need to help him!"

"Hiro." Gogo's tone got more forceful. "I can't let you work yourself to death because of this."

"It's like you don't care about him." Hiro said under his breath. He'd said it just loud enough for the young woman to hear. She flinched.

Did he actually think she didn't care about Tadashi? Was he that stressed out? That he'd think she didn't care?

"Hiro, of course I care." Gogo chose her words carefully. "If you want, I can research while you rest."

"No, I have to do this." Hiro said. He didn't sound mad, just... determined. Hiro shut his eyes momentarily. It's my fault this has happened. I started this- I need to finish it.