START: DASH! Again- A µ's Fanfiction

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~Maki's POV~
I walked through the door of my house. The twins were sitting in the lounge.

"Hi mom." Ugo stated. Koharu just stayed silent. I began to worry.

"Hi kids." I said. "How was your night?"

"Great." Ugo replied. I looked over at my daughter. She looks and acts a lot like me. I knew something was wrong.

"Koharu?" I asked. "Is something wrong?" Still silent.

"She has been like this all night." Ugo stated. "She keeps looking at that piano." I sighed. I knew what she was thinking.

"Ugo?" I asked. "Can you give your sister and I a minute?"

"Sure." Ugo replied. He got up and walked out. I sat across from my daughter.

"Koharu?" I asked. Koharu looked over at me.

"Mommy?" Koharu asked. "Do you expect me to become a doctor like you?"

"No." I replied. "Why?"

"Mommy," Koharu stated. "I want to be an idol. I want to go into music. I want to be on the stage. I want to hear the applause. That's what I want mom." I raised an eyebrow. That ambition is definitely not mine, that's for sure.

"Koharu," I asked. "What made you decide this?" Koharu got up, walked over to the piano, sat down, and began playing it.

"Mom," Koharu stated. "I saw an old video from when you were ten weeks pregnant with us. You sat at this piano and sang this song. I decided I wanted to do that. Ugo can go into medical care if he so pleases, but I want to make my own path. Please mom. Please." I looked at my daughter in disbelief.

"Amazing! Amazing Amazing!" Honoka beamed. "I was so moved."

"It's nothing special..." I stated.

"Koharu," I stated. "I wish I had your ambition at your age. Honestly, I want you to go live your dreams and see them through. Honestly, music is one of the four loves in my life."

"Who are the others?" Koharu asked.

"You, Ugo, and your father." I replied. Dawson walked in.

"Hello beautiful." Dawson stated. "How was your day?"

"Good." I replied. "Yours?"

"New transfer student," Dawson stated. "Got bullied in his last school for having two moms. Back at home, I would of fought back."

"Dawson," I stated. "Your American Ego can't fit in this house." Dawson sighed, then hugged me.

"Daddy?" Koharu asked. "How did you meet mom?"

"It was one evening in Mach," Dawson stated. "And I was hanging out with some friends in Central park...."

~March 2014~
I don't know how, but we lost Honoka at the subway station, so now we have to go look for her. Who knows where she ended up.

"I think we should split up," Eli suggested. "One English speaker per group. Nozomi and Maki, since you two can speak the language, we can split up between you two. Nico, Rin, Katori, you're with Maki. Hanayo, Umi, and myself will go with Nazomi. We each have a picture of Honoka, so we won't need to describe her in detail. Mainly because Americans see us all the same."

"Someome spoke Mandrine Chinese to me at the hotel." Nico stated. "I only got one word out of the conversation."

"Come on," I stated. "Let's go before Honoka gets hurt." Nico, Rin, Katori, and I made our way to Central Park. While we were there, I began asking people if they have seen Honoka. I reached a group of Latino guys, ranging from 17 to 25.

"Hi," I stated. "I was wondering if you have seen this girl anywhere in the city. She is very weak and cries a lot. We're trying to bring her home."

"Yo," One of the guys, I assume their leader, asked. "Who brought K-Pop to America?"

"For your information," Nico shouted. "We are Japanese! Not Korean!"

"Nico," I hissed. "Quiet. Let me do the talking."

"The one with the red eyes just stated they were from Japan." One guy, about 18, stated.

"Dawson," The leader stated. "I didn't know you spoke Japanese."

"I speak a lot of different languages," The 18 year old stated. "Japanese, Korean, Arabic, Spanish, German, and American Sign Language."

"And you aren't in college?" A different guy asked.

"What are they talking about?" Rin asked.

"That Dawson guy seems like bad news." Katori stated. The Dawson guy turned to us.

"You're looking for your friend?" Dawson asked in Japanese.

"Yes," Katori replied. "Any idea on where she could be?"

"Unfortunately," Dawson stated. "If you don't know where you're going and can't read the signs, you may end up in Brooklyn."

"Brooklyn?" Nico asked.

"That's where Umi, Katori, and I were." Rin stated.

"It's scary!" Katori cried.

"Don't worry," Dawson stated. "I come from there. I'll go there and take a look myself. Can I have one of your numbers to contact you?" Dawson pulled out his phone.

"Here." I stated. "Have mine." I took his phone and typed in my number. I handed Dawson's phone back to him.

"Great," Dawsom stated. "I'll let you know if I find her." Dawson tool off running.

"I still don't trust him," Nico stated. "He may kill Honoka."

"Honoka!" Rin cried.

"Relax guys." I stated. "I have a feeling I can trust him."

~Present Day~
I remember getting a text from Dawson stating he saw a woman who looked like Honoka wandering the subway station talking to herself. Before he could get her, she got off the train and wandered off. Lost in the crowd. I said that I owed him a dinner at a nearby restaurant for that while we were still there. We kept in contact, and eventually maintained a relationship. He told me a lot about his background. His father died of liver failure and gave him a fair inheritance. Just enough to go to college. I encouraged him to get into language teaching. However, the plans for how he spent his money changed after we found out about the twins. With the money I made, I encouraged him to go back to college. After all, he spent the first few years of the twins lives watching them. Now, it was my turn.

"Anyways," Koharu stated. "Tomorrow, I am going to start my music journey. Good night mommy. Good night daddy." Koharu gave us both a kiss and walked out of the lounge.

"So?" Dawson asked. "Shw chose music?"

"Yes." I replied. "And I will support her through it."