Hello everyone! Remember me...No? Well I wouln't be surprised if you didn't. I'm sooo sorry guys. I know its been a year since I've updated. Forgive me? Please. Its just...one thing happened after another. Plus ive been very depressed lately. So I lost all my inspiration. Anyways, thanks to a certain someone who helped me regain my muse. Im going to do my best now to finish this story, and in the process post some new ones to! I have so many Idea its not even funny! Now just to wright them all...

On a added note Ive also decided i'm going to rewright this story. Its now Ozbert and BreakLiam! So, Akira is not going to be in it anymore AS Breaks "lover". That is. Unless enough people want her to; then I will make a side story just for her and Break.

So anyways! Onward to the story!

~Oag

Warnings: Yaoi meaning boy on boy, mild cussing, blood, and future lemon and mpreg...So if this disturbs you or if you don't like it. Don't read it. Alright~

Disclaimer: Oaggie does not own Pandora Hearts -sobs- or BreakLiam and Ozbert would be total cannon!

Chapter 1 Bloody night

It was a dark, stormy night. The wind was strong, knocking over a monstrous willow tree. It fell to the ground making a sound like thunder; breaking in half with a loud crack. It startling two young boys as they walked home from a party they were invited to the day before. Just seconds earlier they had been laughing and chatting. When the tree fell the taller of the two boys, a blonde, jumped, sliding closer to his raven haired friend. He grabbed on to his companion shaking uncontrollably.

"Gilbert let's...take this path. We might get home faster." The blonde mumbled. Turning, they headed down the pitch black path. The boys kept tripping and falling over tree roots and branches. The pnly light was the flash of lightning above. "Great. I think we're lost!" the blond grumbled after what seemed like hours. But the moment he said that the path up ahead opened up.

When they reached the end of the path in the forest it continued on as a paved road, but it appeared to be a river that would suck them in forever. In front of the two boys was a vast field with tall grass that swayed in the wind.

It was a beautiful sight; enchanting and mysterious. The blond took a few steps foreward, glancing around. His foot hit something making him glance down. It was a pocket watch; small, round with beautiful markings decorating the front. He bent down scooping it up into his hands. It was cold to the touch, making the boy shiver. "Hey, Gil." the dark haired boy glanced up hearing his name. "y-yes Oz?"

Oz held up the watch, "Check this out" Gilbert stumbled over to his friend, looking like a skiddish cat. "What is it?" Gil asked.

"A pocket watch silly~" Oz threw back his head laughing, for a moment forgetting there corrent situation. Gil blushed watching his friend; he looked beautiful with that bright smile on his face, and his eyes shut. Gil almost wanted to reach out- He ended the thought there forcing his eyes away.

Oz laughing died down, as he glanced at Gil. "Wonder who's it is" he looked back down the the glimming watch. he reached up clicking the botton on top making the watch snap open to reveal a beautiful melody. It was nostalgic to the ears making you wonder how a melody could sound so sad yet having a happy tone.

Oz closed his eyes getting lost in the sound, not noticing the changes happening around them. But Gil did.

The field around them seemed to quiver, changing shape. The long grass, now was covered in red; blood. bodies laid sprawled over one another to form a pile. The bodies were tied together with barbwire that was woven and twisted inside them.

"O-Oz!" Gilbert backed up, suddenly feeling sick to his stomack. "W-we need to go. N-now!" the raven haired boy turne grabbing his friends hand in attempt to drag him away from the horror. Oz opened his eyes wondering why Gilbert was panicing. Was there a cat near by? The thought was lost as his eyes came apon what was seconds before, the meadow.

"N-no Oz! Don't look!" Gil kept deperatly trying to tug Oz back down the path. but he froze as he spotted a figure walking down thepath. It was a man...

His face was pale, eyes purple and he was breathing heavily. He was wearing a dress shirt like any good, civilized man. But the look on his face was mad. Evil and crazed.

"Isn't it beautiful?" The man asked. His smile sent chills down both boys' necks. Gilbert took Oz's arm forcing him behind his back. The blond protested but Gil seemed determined. There was something deep in his gold eyes. Was it hope to get out of this mess, alive? Or maybe love?

The man advanced on them, not needing a response. He grabbed Gilbert by the chest, swinging him up into the air.

"OZ! Run!" he screamed out. Oz stood, panic clear on his face. But what could a boy the age of fifteen do to a man of thirty? He didn't seem to care. He charged at the man.

"Let him go!" The man chuckled throwing Gil across the road slamming him into a tree. Gil hit the ground. His vision going blurry.

"Gilbert!" Oz went to run to him but the guy grabbed Oz by the shirt also swinging him into the air.

"Now, now, don't be running off." The older man purred, and threw Oz onto the road with a thickening thud. Gilbert slowly got up spitting out blood.

"Hey old man! That all you got?" Gil taunted weakly. The man spun facing Gilbert. He started walking towards him, smiling sinisterly.

"Not even close." he hissed. Gil knew he had to get this crazy man away from Oz, and fast. He glanced at the boy who he loved more than his own life. Oz was lying unconscious, his cute face pale. Gil turned back towards the man.

"Then give me all you got." Gilbert reached out grabbing a stick covered in blood that had been lying around. The slimy substince ran over his hand as he swung the stick up into a fighting stance. He faced the man as he charged. The man ran at Gil jumping into the air, twisting and turning, landing on top of Gilbert. Gil kicked out trying to push the stick into the mans' rib cage, nut couldn't seem to get the right angle. They both fell to the ground, blood flying.

"Gilbert..." A hurt whisper reached his ear. Gil turned to see Oz crawling his way towards him. He hadn't been paying attention to the fight, allowing for the man to land a blow on his head. Oz screamed. Then, the man was off the golden eyed boy and Oz was beside him.

"Gilbert, are you okay? Gil!" his face was drenched in tears, his eyes all shiny and pretty.

"Oz run... Please." Oz shook his head. He bent down, kissing his friends' cheek. He embraced him, hugging like he'd never let go.

"Oz, please..."

"NO! I'm never leaving you." Oz winced as if something hit him. He gasped out, falling off of Gil with a thud. Gil tried to jump up, but his vision was still blurry. When he stood up he had Oz in a strong hold. His hand around his neck.

He smirked at the young boy, almost smiling, his teeth morphing into fangs. He pulled Oz's neck into view. Pushing blonde hair out of the way, his tongue flicked out brushing a throbbing vain.

"Wow, such a pretty boy you got here Gilbert. Gil, that's it right? Well since I know your name, mine is Glen. You really should keep such..." The mans' fangs got closer to his neck as Oz's breathing grew quicker. "Such a handsome man with you at all times." Gil took a step forward, fist going up.

"Now don't do that." He warned, his fangs just about touched his skin.

"No please don't hurt him, please!" The man laughed at Gil's desperate tone. Then his teeth came down on Oz's neck. Oz cried out fighting him but weak from all the blood lose, his green eyes closing.

Gilbert watched the boy he loved, with a growing desperation. His heart acked to do something. But what? he couldn't fight this monster. He clsoed his eyes willing for something to happen. Just as he did a bight light seemed to emante from the ground and trees growing stronger.

Glen screamed, making gold eyes open in shock. Were had that light come from? Why was it hurting this man?

Glen let go of Oz which caused Gil to forget his next thought as he threw himself forward catching the blond.

Glen fell back screaming again as he colasped to the ground. A purple light surrounded him completely. Chains flew from the ground wrapping around his body and he was dragged into the ground, disappearing.

Gil stared at the ground the man had vanished into with wide eyes. Had Gil done that? Was that even possible? he shook his head turning back to the blond. he'd worry about that later.

"Oz...Oz wake up he's gone." Gil kissed Oz on one pale cheek, his own face covered in tears. Oz's eyes opened a little

"Gil, you're o-okay... Good I wouldn't want my Gil to be hurt." he smiled. His hand reaching up and cupping the other boys' cheek.

"Oz..." Oz leaned up kissing Gilbert's lips making his words fall away. Surprising himself he leaned into the tiny kiss. Oz pulled away beaming. But that light was fading fast.

"I've always have loved you Gil. Remember that." His breathing slowed. His hand fell away and his eyes shut.

"OZ!" A scream went through the night.

And it's done!I know I changed a good bit but I had a few ideas that not even my co-editors know about~ I also just had to take some of that nasty blood and crap out. Not all of it! But some...So hopefully you like the rewright and all. Next chapter will be up soon dear readers.

Credit to Malice for Beta-ing the story, and to my Ozzy-Cat for getting me to wright again!