Dreams of a big sister

Ema was sleeping, a very peaceful sleep. Juli curled himself just above her head like every other night they had spent here. Ema turned over onto her left side. And mumbled something in her sleep. Today has been Wataru's eleventh bitrhday. She subconsciously smiled at his face in her dream. His little cheeks puffed out as he blew out the eleven purple candles.

Like most older siblings she learned over to him and whispered. "What did you wish for?"

And like most little kid, he smiled playfully at her and said. "If I tell you, it won't come true!"

She smiled as her dream shifted.

The brunette yawned and stretched as the light of the morning sun shifted just enough to hit her eyes as they fluttered open. Picking her head up off the pillow caused Juli to spill forwards onto the rest of the bed. His high pitched complaints were ignored in favor of getting dressed and seeing if Masaomi needed help in the kitchen.

After shrugging on her school uniform , she made her way to the door. Freezing as she touched the knob, an muffled scream erupted. It had to have come from yuusuke's room next door.

"Yuusuke-kun are you okay?" She asked from in front of his door.

"H-hai." He called forum the other side of the door, his voice higher than normal.

"Yuusuke-kun are you sick?" Her leaned on the door trying to hear him better.

"N-no I'm fine, go on ahead of me." He squeaked.

With a determined looks on her face, the brunette pushed open the door. Quickly and quietly, she muttered. "Oyurushi kudasai."

The door opened to a lay out much like her own, possibly more organized than Ema kept her room. There was no sign that the red head had even gotten out of his bed. Said male was currently gripping his covers tightly over his head. Only the faintest strains of his crimson hair could be seen on his pillow.

"Yuusuke-kun, are you sure you're alright." She asked moving closer, hoping to get a better look at him. He was curled tightly under his blanket, his knees up to his chest, or so Ema thought.

"G-go away!" He yelled, as she touched his shoulder. It was smaller than she last remembered. Tugging lightly at the covers did nothing, so she forcefully ripped them away.

There a very small Yuusuke lay, hair disheveled and clothing far to big and baggy. He pouted and sat up, his face resembling Wataru's.

"Yuusuke-kun, w-what happened?" She tried to keep calm. How did a teen shrink down to the size of an eleven year old?

He looked away. "Dunn know. I woke up like this."

"What about everyone else?"

Yuusuke blushed. "I'm not leaving my room like this."

Ema gave a small frown. She could easily pick him up and carry him down stairs, given his new small stature. But, that would just upset and humiliate him further. "I'll find Masaomi, maybe he can explain things."

She left the red head sitting on the bed. As she made it to the door she realized that it must have been a shock to wake up so small.

She made it down to the kitchen hoping that Masaomi would be near for breakfast or maybe even Ukyo was there. But as she entered, no smell of food reached he nose. Ukyo was always awake before her, Ai naturally she worried for him. It wasn't until she reached the counter that she saw the blonde.

"Ulyo-san?" She put a hand up to he mouth.

The small blonde child turned to her. His clothing was far bigger on him than Yuusuke's were and his glasses slipped down his nose. His pale blue eyes looked pleadingly for help, as he was no longer tall enough to reach the food, or even the top of the stove.

"Ah good morning." He smiled.

"I-is everybody like this?"

"As far as I've seen, yes, though I'm not sure why." He reached up again. Ema tried not to smile, but he looked so helpless.

"Why don't you go get everyone gathered up, and I'll make something quick." She offered.

He hesitated then nodded.

His could this have happened? Was she the only one not affected by... whatever this was? They had all eaten the same things yesterday. It was fairly normal after all. What could have happened to change them so drastically?

"What did you wish for?"

"If I tell you it won't come true."

No it couldn't have been Wataru's wish. Forgetting breakfast, Ema races to the elevator.

"Onee-chan." She heard from behind her.

Wataru smiled at her, his pink hair bouncing.

"Wataru, what did you wish for?" She breathed as his smile widened.

So the idea for this story was from Pixelimage2013. So I really hope you guys like it. I don't plan on having very many chapters.

Anyways reviews are welcomed. Suggestions too.