I dont like having authors notes beforehand, so this'll probably be the last one.

This story's in Satoshi's POV. It MIGHT switch around a little, but it'll mostly be in Satoshi's POV.

This is my first time writing in a guy's POV so it'll be interesting.....

((Oh, and the photo on the side is Yuka's BF. Okay? Okay.))

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**7 Years Later**

"Saaaaaaaaaaatooooooshiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!" Naomi called from the kitchen, "Wheeeeeeeeeereeeeeeeee did you goooooooooooooooooo?!?! You're supposed to do the disheeeeeeeeeeeees!"

"Make Ayumi and Yoshiki do iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit," I argued.

"Noooooooooooooooo you promiseeeeeeeeeeeeeeed." She lengthened the vowels.

"Fieeeeeeeeeeeen," I grumbled, then marched into the kitchen, where all of the dishes from last night were waiting for me in the sink.

Where am I, you might ask?

I'm living with Naomi, Ayumi, Yoshiki, and Yuka in a huge, five room apartment. It works out great, I can check on the group whenever I need to and I don't have to look far. The walls are all a beige color, decorated with flowery paintings. Theres a great sized living and family room, equipped with a humongous TV and blueray player, et cetera. The couch matches the beige color on the wall. There was a small hallway with the five bedrooms, each small but usable, decorated depending on the style of the room's owner. For example, my own room had pictures of all my friends, some posters, and momentos from past times.

From really, really far back.

Even before..... Nevermind. I won't talk about that.

Anyways... hardwood could be found throughout the house, excluding the kitchen.

The kitchen was a glorious place. There was a beautiful, black, and sparkly granite tile filling the huge space. There were countertops to match. 
The cabinets were stained a light brown, complimenting the floor and countertop. All the appliances were stainless steel.

{A/N: I'm sorry, I just love designing homes and such, so just ignore my ranting....} 

But anyways, the reason why I wanted everyone close to me was so I could check on them, right? Well, thats because we'd all gone slightly insane after... that incident. I felt bad that Yuka had to go as well.

But yet... here we are. Yuka has a boyfriend, who I approve of, Naomi's finishing up medical school, Yoshiki's a police officer (Who knew, right?), and Ayumi's doing... I actually don't know, she's probably speaking with ghosts or something. I myself am securing myself a job and a life, but what the job itself is confidential.

"I'm home~!" Speak of the devil, it's Yuka.

"Hey, Yukes," I grinned. She hated that nickname.

"Don't call me that! It sounds like 'pukes'!!!" She yelled.

"Haha, you know I love teasing you!" I called from my station in the kitchen.

"I love teasing you too, babe." The voice of her boyfriend floated around. There honestly couldn't have been a better guy for her, I was so proud.

"Hey, Matt, Yuka, can you help me?" I asked politely, hoping for a few helpers.

My plot was completely demolished by a few words out of Naomi's mouth.

"ABSOLUTELY NOT!" She screamed from her bedroom.

"Tch," I whispered under my breath.

"Onii-sama, were you trying to get us to do your work for you?" Yuka giggled.

"Hehe, no, of course not!" I laughed, making it completely obvious that I was "lying".

"You're so silly, Onii-sama," Yuka grinned at me. That grin told me a lot- That she was happy, but she still remembered the things that happened that day.

I pulled her into a hug, and she cried a little.

"It'll get better someday," I whispered into her ear. Her boyfriend looked confused, wondering why his girfriend was suddenly breaking into tears. He knew that we'd had an accident happen to us, he just didn't know what.

"What happened?" His voice was strong. I knew there was something about him I liked.

"We can't say-" I started, but only to be cut off by Yuka.

"He's gotta know someday, Onii-sama." She looked at me solemnly.

"O...Okay..." I reluctantly agreed.

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**Matt's POV for a moment XD**

"Well? What is it?!" I demanded.

"Erm..." Satoshi looked around at the group, Naomi standing behind him, Yoshiki and Ayumi standing close enough to be holding hands. Yuka actually was holding his hand.

"You're the leader!" They all said in unison, "You say it!"

"Wait, leader?! Just what the heck happened?!" I wanted ANSWERS.

"We-" Satoshi was cut off by an earthquake, catching us all off guard. For some reason, they all freaked out.

"Please no please no please please please! NOT AGAIN!!!' Ayumi screamed. What was that about?

"I don't want to go back! Never again!!!!" Naomi also screamed. What was up with these people?! Why are they freaking out about an earthquake?!

"Onii-sama!!!!!" Yuka cried, and Satoshi clutched her in a hug, not letting go for a moment.

"Shh, Yuka, I doubt this is anything, " Satoshi comforted her. WHAT IS THIS?!?!?!?

Yoshiki was freaked out too, but he braved Ayumi and came to her, " I-It'll be okay. I think." 

"Satoshiiiii!!!" Naomi screamed, and Satoshi brought him into his little circle of hugs.

Quickly, the earthquake stopped, and they relaxed.

Until they saw the glowing little girl in the middle of the room.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONONONONONONONONONONOOOOOONONONONONOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" They all screamed, "PLEASE NO! NOT AGAIN!!!"

And I just stood there, clueless.

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Heheheeee, its another chapter~! And you even get Yuka's boyfriend's POV!!!

Okay, I be exausted. G'night peoplez.
This is Flaming_Rose, signing *tired* out... *halfHEARTED* <3...