Emperor's New Clothes

He blinked a few times, looking up at him. "Do you not like this? First, you think I'm dead and panic when I show up again, and then you accuse me of not being myself. What do you want me to say?"

"Nobu if it's the other way around you would say the same. If I came back from the dead...and I behaved like this you'd say the same...Nobu what happened? What really happened?" Snowman asked, taking his face in his hands.

"I told you, I don't know." He said slowly, his face going blank again. "I haven't changed. Maybe you're just afraid... Afraid of me." He sat up. "Maybe I WILL go see my family today."

"Please don't. I don't want anything to happen to you...not again." Snowman insisted.

"Then what the hell do you want? To keep me here, next to you, for the rest of your life? To keep me a secret from everyone, and tame me back to how you want me?"

"NO! I...I want to figure this out. I want to help your life be back to normal and to figure out what happened." Snowman snapped, fighting his tears.

Nobu scoffed, getting up from the bed. "I could figure it out by my--" he stopped when there was a frantic knocking on his door. "Snow! SNOWMAN! Open up!" Daisuke called.

Snowman looked at Nobu fearfully. "Hide." he hissed, getting up and heading to the door.

Daisuke slammed the door open wider, shoving a magazine in his face. "Who the fuck is this?" He hissed, a picture of Nobu reborn on the cover, looking the same and so different simultaneously. "Have you seen this? Someone's trying to hurt us all over again." He threw it on the table. "Why... Why are they doing this to me?"

"I...I don't know Daisuke, but we can figure this out." he said in frustration, his eye twitching. Who the hell told him he could go out there so openly?

"Once I find out who this is, I'm going to kill him." He growled. "Help me hunt this bastard. I won't let whoever this is use my brother's name

"Calm down Daisuke, it's going to be okay...we'll figure this out and take him to court." Snowman sighed, rubbing his temples as his head pounded. Nobu what the hell?

Nobu bit his lip, stepping out into the living room. "Daisuke... It's not an imposter."

Daisuke's face went almost purple it was so red. He grabbed a dagger that used to be Nobu's and with one flick of his wrist, he threw into Nobu's chest. He grunted, falling backward, the t-shirt staining with blood... That was black.

Snowman's eyes widened with fear and worry. He didn't know what to do, other than look at Daisuke. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked.

Daisuke was looking at Nobu, his eyes wide. "Wh... What the hell is that?"

Nobu looked down, pulling the knife out. It didn't hurt at all. "It's okay, Snow... I'm not hurt."

"Nobu what the fuck is going on?" Snowman demanded, looking at him.

Daisuke grit his teeth. "I know my brother... That's not him!"

"For the first five months of your life, you'd only let me hold you." Nobu said dully.

Daisuke looked between the two of them, looking like he s about to throw another dagger. Instead, he ran out, obviously in denial.

Nobu looked at Snoemsn. "I'm telling you... I don't know what's going on. We're not going to find out here."

"Wlhat do you think will happen once everyone knows you're back? What do you think people will think of you? People can be afraid of you...hate you...some people like Daisuke won't be able to take it." Snowman insisted.

"I'll deal with it." He said. "I can handle myself... I won't let them use me." He kissed his forehead. "Trust me... I'll sort it out."

"Nobu, the last time I was this afraid, you were dying...and I felt so helpless. I can't be confident in this." Snowman told him. "You don't understand...I couldn't write, I couldn't sleep...I only ate when people asked me."

No hi sighed, punching the bridge of his nose. The shirt was becoming sticky from the blood. He pulled it off, sighing. "... Fine. What do you propose to find the answers?"

"Shall we use the internet to find an expert?" Snowman asked, biting his lip. How do they do this carefully without things getting worse?

Nobu almost rolled his eyes. "Fine. You'd better find an answer." He said, going over to the computer with him.

( Nobu could have dreams of his experiences when he sleeps.)

Snowman nodded, sitting at the computer and turning it on, going to the search engine to look up experts in necromancer.

(Okay. :3)

Nobu watched him for a while, looking impatient. "This isn't working."