[[why didn't you tell me that?]]
"Look at who?"asked Cast getting into his volvo.

"The man that was in front on the side walk," she said pointed at him where he was standing next to the coffee shop's door. She had gotten in the car and he moved so he was right outside her door. She shut her eyes. "He's outside the door now!"

"...I...I don't see anyone."said Cast confused but he drove quickly away.

Delilah nodded slightly and opened her eyes again. She moved slightly in the chair pleased that she no longer saw the man.

Cast drove home quickly and as he passed by the grave yard he saw his brother and halted.
"KYOYA HARU! ARE YOU INSAIN! IT'S COLD OUT NOT TO MENTION YOUR ALREADY PRONE TO SICKNESS! GET IN THIS CAR."
Kyoya looked up, "bite me." and turned back to the grave.
"I'll be back for you later then!"yelled the man and he drove away angrily. When they reached home he sighed and looked to Delilah. "Here we are."

Delilah was quiet at first and when they got back she got out and went into the house without making a sound. She went upstairs and to the bed she slept in and laid down.

Cast followed her and looked into the room, "you remembered almost machanically where that bed was."

Delilah looked up at him with a slight smile. "I'm sorry," she said quietly. She jumped then and pointed at the door. "He's here again!"

"...No one is here."said Cast, "you see people who aren't here. I'm thinking you really need to get medication for that as well as wait for your memory to return."

Delilah paused slightly and looked up at him a bit confused. "You don't see him?" she asked. She felt terrible now and began to cry. "I'm horrid aren't I," she sobbed. "I can't take care of my own sister!"

Cast blanched, he hated tears because he rarely knew how to calm the person who was crying. He couldn't even know how to calm his little brother when he got into his crying fits. Despite Kyoya's stoic nature and coldness he could be a crybaby if he got over stressed.
Cast laid next to him in bed and hugged her close, "...I...it will be fine...please don't cry. You can take care of your sister fine. I'll help."

Delilah nodded and gave a sigh. She seemed calmed around him and when she looked to where the man had been he was no longer there.

Amelia was finished with her essay now and she walked out of the building. She walked down the street slowly and noticed Kyoya. She walked over to him. "Kyoya?" she asked. "I'm sorry about earlier. I shouldn't snap at people like that."

Cast rested his head next toe Delilah's and held her comfortingly.

Kyoya's head snapped up, his hands were shakeing slightly. "I..."his mouth moved without sound before he coughed, "I...can't move. They wont move."he said disgusted with himself for being such a pathetic and helpless loser.

Delilah smile slightly and closed her eyes. "Won't your dad be mad at us?" she asked.

Amelia went to stand by Kyoya almost immediately. "What won't move?" she asked in a concerned tone. She was worried.

"I'm a grown man...your a grown woman...he can live."whispered Cast.

"My legs...I'm haveing trouble, it's like...they froze."said Kyoya.

Delilah nodded slightly and closed her eyes again. She was at peace for the moment but wasn't sure how long it would last.

Amelia moved forward very unsure of herself. she touched his leg. "Can you feel that?" she asked.

"...faintly."he tried to stand up but the most his legs did was twitch slightly. "Damn...I think I should call me dad...that smug bastard new this would happen but I didn't listen." Kyoya's hands twitched and grabbed his cell phone.

Amelia took the cell phone from him and found Mr. Haru's number. She waited for it while it rang.

"Hello, this is Anthony Haru speaking."said Mr.Haru, he really thot he had a dorky name so didn't use it often.

"Kyoya can't move I'm scared," she blurted without saying anything else. She looked at the street sign and then told him where they were.

There was a clatter as the phone dropped to the floor and clearly broke to peices.
Mr.Haru ran out of the house, into the car, and skidded down the street.

Amelia was concerned for Kyoya and didn't know what to do so she decided to distract him. "I finished my essay again," she said.

"Th-that's good Amelia. I'm glad you finished, do you need me to edit it later?"asked Kyoya pushing his glasses up the ridge of his nose.
Not even a minute later Mr.Haru came skidding down the street like a drunk driver and stopped outside the grave yard.

"That would be very nice," Amelia said as she held onto his arm. She didn't realize it and normally didn't even touch people. She glanced around and when she saw Mr. Haru drive up she jumped back out of fear.

"What seems to be the problem...?"muttered Mr.Haru, he lifted his son and felt his legs, "stiff...shit...you can't be walking around so much Kyoya or this will be the result. You are sick, relax a bit. Alright kids, let's go home." said the father as he lifted his boy and headed to the car.