A friend of mine got me obsessed with the song "the last night" by "the Skillet" and I was listening to that song when I wrote this.

Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade.

This is my 2: nd fan-fic, so it might not be so very good, but I tried my best.

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Well… I guess she was lucky that I was the one who found her and not Kane or Goki. They would probably be angry and scream at her, demanding to know 'what the hell she was thinking'. I am really angry… but not at Salima. I'm angry at myself. I should have seen this coming. She has been really depressed after the cyber-bitbeast incident, we all been, but I didn't expect her to go this far… I hear her sob.

"You're mad at me… that's why you don't speak…" I look up at Salimas face, she's crying. I shook my head.

"No…" That's all I manage to say. She looks sadly at me.

"Aren't you disappointed at me?" She asks with heartbreaking voice. I shook my head once again and continue to tread the wound on her wrist.

"No. You just… scared me." She sobs again.

"I thought you would scream at me if you found out." I shake my head for the third time.

"Kane and Goki probably would. They care much for you."

"Then why aren't you screaming at me?" I stops with cleaning the wound for a second… but then continue while answering:

"…I understand that screaming won't do any good. Besides, if I started to scream then I would wake Kane and Goki, and then things would only get worse." She sits quiet for a while.

"Thanks…" I nod.

"…It's okay… but please promises me one thing."

"What?" I look up at her.

"Don't do this to yourself again." She looks down at the floor.

"…" I mentally smack myself. That was really stupid.

"Salima… Sorry." She looks confused at me.

"Huh?" I look down at the bandage I just warped around her wrist.

"That was a stupid request… I mean it's not like you can answer 'no' at it…"

"Jim…" She sounds sad again, I'm not very good at handle a situation like this.

"If this happen again… then wake me up… or tell me before you do it… or do something… the best would be if it didn't happen again… but habits like this are usually hard to get rid of." Now I'm starting to sound as a babbling idiot. Well, I can't help it. I mean, who wouldn't be scared if you where going to the toilet in the middle of the night and ended up walking right in on one of you best friends while he or she was cutting his/her wrist.

"Jim…" Her voice sounds heartbreaking again. "Please don't tell Kane and Goki." I'm still looking at her bandage… I can't bring myself to look up.

"Please…" She begs. I really want to say that I can't do that… That we should tell them… But I can't bring myself… not when she's like this. I guess I'm to soft-hearted for everyone's best.

"I… I promise that I won't tell them about it… this time." I'm stupid I know… but what else can I say right now? Suddenly she embraces me in a big hug.

"Thank you Jim… thank you…" She mumbles quietly.

"…" I feel my eyes watering. How did I let this happen? I should have seen this… I should have been able to stop it before it started… I shouldn't agree to not telling Kane and Goki… But I had let it happen, I hadn't seen it until now and I had agreed not to tell Kane and Goki… and I have a strong feeling about that I'm going to regret it later…

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So what do you think? I would be very happy if you told me what you think about it, good things and bad things. I know I can mess-up at grammar some times, so please tell me if something is wrong.

This is the first chapter, I will probably continue to write on it (if people want me to).

Thanks for reading.