Sun: Ok... despite three failed fic's which no one reviewed, I'm up for another one. But, now I'm inspired. The Butterfly Effect. Great movie! So, here goes!

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Garet sat in his tiny dorm room, biting his fist. In his other hand was a small velvet case, containing a diamond ring. Will she go for it? What if she rejects me? These thoughts ran through his head over and over again. Finally he stood, and said to himself, "She'll go for it..."

After all, he and Jenna had been going out for like a year! "Garet, man!" came the voice of Garet's dorm partner.

"How goes it?" Isaac asked. Garet shook himself, and stood up. "Great..." He muttered. "Great." Isaac looked at him strangely, and checked his watch. "Well... you better move it!

"Right." Garet said, wondering how long it would take for the butterfly's in his stomach to leave him.....

A small candlelight dinner, in a small, fancy, quiet restaurant in New Vale, Garet's new home.

"Jenna?" He asked, standing up, and circled slowly around the table, to where Jenna sat, in a fancy red dress. Garet himself had bought a nice tux for the occasion, while Isaac sat in the bushes with a camera. If Jenna rejected, no one would ever know Isaac was there... If she said yes to Garet's proposal, he would snap, snap, snap away. Fool proof.

"Yes?" Jenna asked her boyfriend, perhaps even husband if all went well. Not that the girl knew, of course. "Will you marry me?" Garet stated his proposal, hoping he looked calm.

"Oh!" Jenna yelped, and tears came to her eyes, and Garet was sure all was ruined.

Isaac slunk down in the bushes, when he heard the answer. "Yes." There it was. One simple word brought Garet such immense happiness. "Yes, Garet. I will."

Garet grinned, wildly and stupidly, and recovered himself quickly, and slipped the ring on her finger. He then proceeded to lift her up, and ran out of the building, while Isaac clicked away.

"Oh, god! God no!" Jenna screeched, looking at her husband of two months, who had blood spurting from his nose and mouth.

"Someone! Help!!" She screamed, eyes flying from her eyes. Garet's eyes had a distant look to them, and a sword was jabbed through his backside.

He then went limp, and everything went blank to him.

"Oh, god! No!" Jenna sobbed, watching a black figure rise right up from the floor, through the boards of her house. "Get away!" She screeched, and the figure only advanced, a silent shlick came from its hands, as three lethal, bloody blades rose his gloved hands.

"Well, Isaac... I'm sorry! They... There both dead, son..." The officer looked away, unable to face the boys shocked face. Isaac fought back the tears, while the rest of his friends let them flow freely.

Felix could most defantly could be excused for his tears, as his sister and brother-in-law were now dead... Isaac walked away, unable to stare at those lifeless eyes. He would avenge the couple. He didn't here the immense noise as he was sucked away from all he knew, into a black dimension where one, single hooded man sat on the hard rocky ground.

Isaac screamed, he heard screams... voices... "Am... am I dead? He managed to yell. Suddenly, the noise stopped. "No." The man said, rising. "You will not die in here. This is my realm."

Isaac stared at the mysterious man, who didn't... seem like a stranger.

"I saved your life." The man said, casting his hood back, revealing a old, wrinkled face, one eye missing from its socket. "By bringing you here, Isaac, you were saved from a certain death, like the rest of your... 'late' friends, shall we say?" "What the hell are you talking about?" Isaac growled, wondering how this guy knew his name.

"Well..." He began, "Your girlfriend, Mia. A thin slice across her throat. Felix, two perfect holes between his eyes. Sheba and Ivan both have no eyes, and, alas, poor Piers had it worst. Bled to death, a thick slash across his wrist."

As he said each friends fate, a mental picture passed across Isaac's mind. He howled, and slammed the man against the wall, unsheathing his sword and holding it to the man's belly. "SHUT up!" He yelled.

But the man only smiled. "Its true Isaac, you know it...." He started. "But, I'm giving you the chance to set things right. Here, is a list of what you must do, "He said, handing Isaac a small paper.

"But remember, what ever you do in the past, will affect the future."

Isaac stared at the paper, and everything went black, but not before the man said, "You have five tries to get things right!"

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LordSun: Well? All suggestions are greatly appreciated! R&R please!

UberIsaac: w00t!