Daddy... I don't know how long I've been awake...

Seconds? Minutes? Hours? Days? Weeks? Months?

I can't hear your voice anymore. I can't hear any voices here. It's lonely. Daddy, do you not love me any more? I'm sorry for whatever I have done, daddy.

I think I've been in here for months. I want to be outside again. It was fun...

Did you not have fun seeing me? Am I a bother?

Sidacious called me a bother. He was glad that I was going to be gone. Ken-niichan killed him, right?

Is it okay to kill for the sake of another?

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Daddy, I try to talk to you every day. Or has this been one long day? I don't think it has. Days can't be this long. I don't like being this alone.

Do you think I could get out of this thing?

It might be worth it... I want to see if I'm the only one alive...

Daddy, please be alive.

~*~

I've been making some progress with the lock of this thing, I think. I'm using my powers to try and break the code of this thing. It's kind of like a game, right? To me it is... That's how I've started to think about this day or minute or month or what ever this is. One giant game. It gets my mind off of being alone.

Ken-niichan once told me that when ever he was sad or down, he'd start singing this song that Rem always listened to. It always made me think of Ken-niichan.

How did it go? I've been trying to remember how that song went for a long time. 'So, hitotsuo-me...' That's the only part that I can remember of the song. Well, other than the rest of the counting, and 'Sound Life'.

Daddy, I imagine that you can't hear me because you are in one of these, too. I get out of this thing, and get you out, too.

~*~

Will this day never end? Daddy, I'm tired, but my eyes are closed and I still can't go to sleep. I don't need food like this.

I miss my food. It was so good...

Back to work on this lock, I guess.

~*~

~Vashu! Vashu! Come out now!~

What was that? Can someone else use my power? Is it daddy?

~Daddy?~

I can hear the other person stop in their mind. They're confused. They're thinking about what I've said to them.

~I'm not your daddy. And you're not Vashu...~

~Please let me out! Please! I'm trapped!~ I cry out to the person. He's confused even more. I just want to be out of this place... Please, I don't want to be alone!

~But... Rem told us that everyone was asleep...~

~I'm not asleep! Let me out, please!~ He's thinking even more...

~Which person are you here?~ He's starting to wander through the rows of sleeping people. Then I feel it.

I can feel something. I feel the person coming closer. He's so warm...

~I can feel you! I can feel you! Keep going in this direction!!!~ I'm so frantic at this point, I'm using my powers to try and break the lock again. The person starts to come this way faster, I can tell because with each step in his head, I become warmer.

~Where are you?~

~I'm here! I'm here! I'm trying to break the lock!!!~ I can feel him right outside!!! I'm so close to him!

I feel an entirely new feeling, as the chamber I'm in starts to feel less and less tight. I feel myself slump over, something I haven't been able to feel in a very long time. I hit the floor of the ship hard, and I can hear the thud sound that I make. It hurts, but I welcome it. I hear another sound... The sound of breathing. I know this sound well, it's what I had to listen to in the room back with Sidacious. Then I feel the warmest thing in my life... A pair of arms wrap around me, and hold me up.

I find the strength to open my eyes for the first time in a long time. I see a blue shirt, much like the one I used to wear. I move my head up to see this person who saved me. He has the hair and eyes of an angel... His eyes are the color of the shirt and shorts he is wearing. His hair is a long, pale and blonde, just like his skin. He's got to be an angel...

"My name is Knives...," he spoke aloud. "What's your's?" He started to stroke my hair, and I pressed up into his hand.

I remembered what my father said about my name, and not to tell anyone... I promised to not to tell my name. I practiced what the name would sound like in my head many times. It was my name now.

"My name is Legato. Legato Bluesummers."

It was my name now. I don't want to lie to an angel...

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