A/N: in the last update, Wasabi died in his sleep at the clawed hand of a mysterious burnt man. And man it was gruesome. This is where we left off, enjoy!
Aunt Cass offered Wasabi's family to have the service at her apartment and they gratefully accepted.
The room was now full of people who were Wasabi's classmates, cousins, aunts, uncles, his parents, and his younger sister was there too.
Hiro was sitting in the leather recliner holding a plate of hot wings in his lap and was eating them, not caring that the sauce was all over his face and the sauce was staining his shirt.
"Hiro" a voice said. Hiro looked up to see Aunt Cass.
"I know you're upset but that doesn't mean you can make a mess out of yourself. Only women in soap operas do that crap" Cass said wiping Hiro's face with a napkin she took off the catering stand she moved into the apartment.
"Sorry" Hiro said standing up and taking a large sip of his Dr. Pepper to wash down the fiery feeling in his mouth that was left from the hot wings.
"It's okay. It's not the first time this has happened" Cass said taking the plate and took one hot wing off the plate and ate it.
"I know, Tadashi's funeral was totally the same. We ate so much we worried we were gonna get fat" Hiro joked as he picked up his black silk jacket and buttoned it up so no one would see the mess of hot sauce on his shirt. He then walked up to Honey Lemon who was looking at a photo that was being kept on a table filled with photographs of Wasabi.
"Hey Honey" Hiro greeted.
"Oh, hello Hiro" Honey returned the greeting.
"So, is that a photo of Wasabi?" Hiro asked. Honey nodded and showed it was of a young Wasabi in preschool. Honey then swiped the photo back and looked to see a familiar face.
"Wait a minute..." Honey paused. Hiro then looked to find what she was looking at in the photo.
"What is it? Something wrong?" Hiro asked. Honey pointed to a little girl with her hair all in multiple braids with a different colored butterfly pin in each one.
"That's me when I was a little girl, in preschool" Honey said pointing to her younger self in the photograph. Hiro then looked at it only to see another familiar face. He had seen that little boy in photos all over his house way too many times not to know who this was.
"And that's... me" Hiro said pointing next to the child version of Honey.
"Wow, you were so cute as a little boy" Honey cooed.
"Honey, can we please focus on what's really happening right now. Like the fact that I had no idea we were in preschool together" Hiro scolded before going back to being serious about the situation.
"And look, this looks like Fred" Honey said pointing to a little boy in a suit that look liked Boo from Monsters' Inc.'s suit.
"You're right, it is Fred" Hiro said. Both of them were getting REALLY freaked out by this point.
"And this is... GoGo" Honey said pointing to a little girl wearing roller-blades, padding, and a helmet.
"This is really freaky" Hiro said as he took the photo from Honey and placed it back on the table.
"I know. I never knew I took preschool with you guys" Honey said.
"I don't remember that either. And Wasabi was our classmate too. What else don't we know about our pasts?" Hiro asked rhetorically. Their thoughts were interrupted by a loud thud and they both turned around to see Fred passed out on the drink table.
"I thought I told you not to get drunk, dummy" Honey scolded the unconscious Fred. She picked him up and looked to Hiro.
"I'm gonna take Fred home and put him in bed" Honey explained.
"Alright, maybe a hangover will teach him a lessor about drinking irresponsibly" Hiro said. Honey nodded.
"Well, I'll see you in class tomorrow" she said before leaving with the intoxicated Fred in her arms. Hiro then looked behind him to see GoGo still giggling at the whole sight of Fred knocking himself out when he was wasted.
"Hey GoGo" Hiro said approaching the other girl.
"What's up? Did you see Fred get wasted and make the booze table collapse? Dear God, I wish I would have filmed all that" GoGo said still snickering a bit.
"Yeah, that crap was funny as Hell. But I wanna ask you something.
"Fire away" GoGo said.
"Did you ever remember your time in preschool?" he asked. GoGo stopped her giggling and she just responded.
"Uh, no, why would I?" she asked walking away over to the destroyed booze table to salvage what was left of the Skyy Vodka.
"Because Honey and I were looking at this photo of Wasabi when he was in preschool and there was me, Honey, Fred, Wasabi, and... well, there was you" Hiro said. GoGo stood up.
"Show it to me?" she asked. Hiro then reached up to the photograph table and showed it to her.
"Oh my God, that IS me. How come I don't remember any of that?" GoGo asked.
"Well, if it makes you feel any better... I don't remember either" Hiro said.
"Do you think it means something?" GoGo asked. Hiro just shrugged his shoulders as he took the photo back.
"What do you think it's supposed to mean. We never seen each other until we started attending San Fransokyo Tech together. Not to mention we just found out about this today" Hiro said.
"Maybe your aunt knows something about this?" GoGo suggested.
"I doubt it. It was a long time ago, if I can't remember any of that, no doubt in my mind neither can aunt Cass" Hiro said.
"Maybe she does. Your aunt has the memory of an elephant, maybe she knows maybe she doesn't" GoGo said.
"Okay, fine. I'll ask her but not tonight. We've lost someone and... now's the time to mourn, not ask questions" Hiro said putting the photo back on the table and taking out a Coca-Cola from the ice box and opened it.
"I suppose you're right" GoGo said before leaving to go talk to one of Wasabi's relatives.
A/N: Now things are getting freaky. Like the fact that they all attended the same preschool and didn't know each other. Why do you think that is? And who exactly is the burnt man who killed Wasabi? You'll find out soon. More to come in the next update. Please review, thanks!