It had been morning, the sun slowly rising from the mountaintop. The bees buzzing about within the luscious green foliage of the forest, gathering the pollen they had long loved eat. They were commanded by their queen to gather more for their hive and stop until the flowers wilted away.  Having slept through fall and winter and waking to the day the flowers would bloom again, in spring.  The flowers began blooming exposing the bright colors to the surroundings they were in, on top of the soft wet soil they had lived along with the bee, both coming back to life.
From the mountaintop, a large city is seen, people moving and taking care of their own business.  Outside the city was a sign saying, "Welcome to Katawa." However, behind the city was a privately own estate that led to the city along with a small house in the center of the two. Sounds could be heard from the small white house, producing a calming and serene tone.  Around the estate had been a large river, a wooden bench that had been polished and applied with care over the years, located near a large oak tree, beneath the tree was a swing set. However, on the trunk letters carved, A hearts M in a heart, and last the white estate itself. Two different sized building, one being small the other large.  There had been two trails one leading to the white house then the city. The other trail lead to the small house, where a girl with dark red shoulder length hair, wore her maid uniform preparing to serve her mistress her breakfast of  hard boil egg, fried toast, and a glass of orange juice. (The straw can be fine if you say something life "…a green straw, her favorite color. The maid smiled, happily walking toward the small house through the stairs leading to the door. She placed the dish on a chair outside of the door.
"Hmm where have I placed my keys?" she said, digging within her apron to find it. The keys jiggling about within apron as she tried to find it.
As the maid tried to find her missing keys, behind the door had been a large bookshelf, a closed drawer above it, were several pictures of the maid, a slightly handsome boy with spiky hair, tilting his head on a long black hair girl closing her eyes smiling. A closet holding the maid's clothing as well as several dark clothes and little white clothes that being a school uniform. There had been two beds, one neatly folded and placed on the right. On the left, was the long dark haired girl eyes closed, sleeping and moving about in her sleep.
"Please, Please don't!" she extended her arm out beneath the blanket, grabbing something that wasn't there, tears began dripping down her face as she continued begging until the maid rushed in to hear her ladies' cries.
"Aika-Dono!" the maid placing the large plate on the center table holding her lady's hand. Her concerned look staring at her, "Was it that dream again?"
"Mei-Chan…." She nodded, rubbing her face with her arm, eyes still closed beginning to cry, "T-this dream it keeps coming back…I… I-am scared"
The maid wrapped her arms around her mistress hugging her tightly, "He's going to be alright, he's seeing you today remember? Aika-dono you should be happy he's visiting you" she began placing her hand in her lady's hair rubbing it and slowly unwrapping her arms around her.
Aika paused opening her eyes slowly exposing her mix matched eye color. One being red the other being blue. "H-he's coming today?" her face blushed at the thought at him, "W-what am I to wear? I am not ready yet!" she cried out looking for her cat shaped clock, which pointed at 10:30.
"He's coming at 2 sharp Aika Dono remember? Ohh yes Aika-dono breakfast is ready for you" taking a seat on her bed Mei smiled, "Shall I get the clothes you wanted to wear?"  
Aika nodded blushing, walking toward the food her maid prepared. However, deep inside her mind she felt scared, several images appearing, and she began shivering until her maid placed a blanket over her. "Don't be scared he's not going to die," she said kneeling to her mistress before going down the stairs.  Before she picked her utensils, she prayed to herself quietly hoping her dream was not real and not happening and began eating. Once she was done, she slowly went down the stairs steam filled the air her vision blurred until she saw her maid gripping her shoulder lightly escorting her to a mirror, a small stool in front.
"I-I understand Mei-chan" She closed her eyes sitting on the stool removing her white shirt revealing her black training bra soon removed.
Her maid blushed briefly, her noise bleeding a bit as she grabbed a towel wrapping her mistress's body. She grabbed a bucket of warm water pouring it above Aika's head soaking it before applying the shampoo.
"Lady Aika, would you mind telling me what happened in your dream once more?" her tone sounding concerned, as she continued rubbing Aika's hair, the aroma began too soon filled the air causing the maid to blush even more.  
Aika opened her eyes immediately turning toward the blushing maid, her saddened face ready to cry, "I-I don't…want to, talk about it Mei-chan"
The maid paused staring at her mistress, "I am sorry lady Aika" she looked down at the ground pouring the last bucket of hot water. Mei slowly began drying Aika's body slowly, and then blows drying her hair.
"Your dress is ready…," pointing to the small cupboard with a dark dress with small red laces exposed, wanting to seek forgiveness, she kneeled toward the ground cleaning the soaked floor with the towel she used to dry Aika. Her eyes began dazed as if she were a zombie cleaning a small area repeatedly. Aika slowly began putting on her elegant dark dress, moving with ease, she stared at her maid.
"Mei-chan…May you close your eyes Mei-chan?" moving toward her depressed maid she closed her eyes.
The maid complied closing her eyes, "I am sorry mistress…for asking about your dream once more" although she disturb Aika's personal space, being her maid she felt she had to find a way to prevent her from crying. However, as she whimpered at her words she felt a brief kiss on her forehead opening her eyes blushing, "Mistress? Why?"
"I-I know your trying to help me but...I don't want to tell it again" she turned her head to the side, showing her blue eyes , "When I tell you it keeps getting more defined over and over repeating that scene…that scene."
"I understand Aika-dono" feeling better the maid began standing up, "I presume you don't want it to become true no?" she said leaning to Aika's face attempting to make a brief kiss.
Aika turned her head toward her maid making the kiss and backed away blushing turning her back to Mei, "Y-yes! I don't' want it to become true Mei-chan!"
The maid made a sly grin, "I see then Aika-dono" walked upstairs smiling whispering to herself, "I don't mind making love too you mistress" slowly disappearing upstairs cleaning the dishes as well as tidying her lady's bed.
Aika paused touch her lips and immediately shock her head pretending her maid did not kiss her, even though her maid did it constantly in the past she smiled slowly walking to the stairs until she heard words echoing around her.
"He's going to die, Aika-chan" the voice said, the girl began looking about trying to find the source of the noise, "You can't find me Aika, he's going to die soon"
"N-no, he isn't…he isn't going to die!" she yelled backing to the stairs, doing so caused her to slip on her dress to rip.
As Aika heard those words, 'he's going to die soon' she began crying quietly as she moved up the stairs, staring down at the darkness of the bath the voice ceased. Her dress now partially torn, her mind telling her he would not to die. The maid rushed toward her mistress staring at her, the now quiet girl crying once more, "mistress Aika…" she press the girl to chest hearing her muffled noise refusing to the fact her friend dying soon. A calendar near the clocked showed the words, "Mistress Aika's birthday three days."