Akihiko's POV

Shinji has been friends with me and Miki for as long as I could remember. Miki, my older sister, was a bit cautious at first, but then she grew to trust him. I don't remember much about what happened when my parents were alive, but Miki always told me how they would sing us to sleep. "Miki," I ask, "How did our parents die."

"That is for when your older." She answered casually. She always answered like that. Did she think I wasn't ready to handle the truth? Or was she afraid I wouldn't take it the right way. I don't know the reason, but I'll hope she tells me soon.
   

"How'd you guys like to..." Shinji started, but before he could finish, the fire alarm sounded. We were the only ones left here and didn't know what to do. We opened the door to see that the fire was big and spreading fast.

"Follow me." Miki says grabbing my wrist and pulling me.