Aphmau's POV My phone rings, which scares me out of my mind. When'd the ringtone get so loud? "Hold up, I gotta take this," I tell my friend. "Gotcha," I don't walk too far off, and when I check the caller ID, my heart nearly skips a beat. I haven't talked to one of my closest friends in so long, especially since she was busy with work and I haven't talked to one of my closest friends in so long, especially since she was busy with work and... I accept the call. The person on the other line speaks, "Hey Aph!!!" "Melissa!" I squeal. "This is cute and all, but, can we get going? I wanna sleep," Travis moans, popping out of nowhere. "All right, I'm out on door two, come on!" The call ends. *smol time skip* Melissa's POV I see Travis and Aphmau hurtling towards the car, which I swiftly unlock. After I loaded the luggage, something I insisted on doing, we hopped in, and we started. "So, what have the two of you been doing?" I ask curiously. Twin groans come from both of them, "Tests and stuff..." Concerned, I question, "What do you mean?" Travis starts, "Interrogations and whatnot." Aphmau finishes for him, "The first two three months, Travis and I refused the interrogations, we were still pretty emotional," I nod, "but we couldn't refuse the medical stuff. Duh." I just sigh, taking the exit. "So, what about you?" Travis queries. "Work, but mostly trying to help get Aaron to regain his memories..." I respond. "How is that going?" "Actually, it's going pretty well," Aph giggles, which makes the boy stare in shock. "How did I not know of this," he begs. "We, as a group, thought that it would be to much for you. Especially considering..." I don't finish that sentence. Narrator's POV Heavy silence fills the air as everyone thinks in their mind, "...you feel like its your fault..." Someone speaks up after a while, "Considering we only have half an hour left until we get home, why not karaoke?" Horrid singing breaks the ice as our heroes' journey continues.
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