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Summary : I'm dead, but that doesn't mean I can't kick his ass. Ace Garcia you have hell to pay.
Characters : Many.
Warning : Death ahead.
Notes : Revamping my old story on an old account. There's gonna be some changes, but i hope it's not too much. Hope you enjoy. It should be a little more scary, a bit more tragic and more mature than what I've written before. I'm also going to pick up the pace hopefully end this. Read and Review - xx Dino (FancyToaster)

Bright gray eyes opened slowly with a hint of regret. After thirteen years of having to wake earlier than normal, Kuki Sanban never became a morning person. Looking over her shoulder and seeing her boyfriend of six years, Wally Beetles, she smiled softly. 'I should wake him up now,' she thought, thinking about his job. Wally worked six days a week, and it was her responsibility to make sure he got up everyday and wasn't late. She looked at the clock and saw that he had an hour before he was late. 'Should I?' she contemplated. Seeing the clock tick down, she decided she might as well wake him. Groaning, she rolled over and lightly pushed him. "Wallabee," she cooed in his ear, hoping to get some kind of reaction. She pushed him a bit roughly. "You've gotta go to work today," she said, poking him in the chest.

He groaned in his sleep and turned over, not wanting to be awakened yet. "Five more minutes, Kooks," he said, his voice muffled by a pillow. She pushed him harder, indicating that she would not be giving him five more minutes. He rolled over and opened his sleepy eyes, stealing her breath for a moment. "Kuki please?" he asked, hoping to get more from her. The soft glare she told him everything he needed to hear, No. Sighing heavily, he raised his hands to his chest. "Okay okay," he said, a yawn following after. "I'm getting up," he said, his voice signifying defeat. Kuki smirked triumphantly from under the blanket.

A second later, the blanket was ripped from her grasp and she was thrust into the air. Slung over her lover's shoulder, she glared at him even harsher. "Mr. Beetles, put me down!' she demanded, but Wally smirked and simply carried her into the kitchen and sat her down in a chair. "You're getting up with me," he said, sticking his tongue out at her. She opened her mouth to protest, but he interrupted, "Or I can stay home today and we can sleep in together." She growled under breath and sighed

"Wally Beetles, you are impossible," she said with a laugh. A small white dog came from under the couch and hopped in her lap with a small yap. She giggled softly and yawned, "Good morning to you too, Sprinkles," she said, running her nose against the dogs'. "How are you today?" she asked, and got two happy yaps in return. She looked over in the kitchen and saw her boyfriend leaning against the counter drinking coffee, which she knew was extra sweetened. "Daddy's a meany wad and woke Mommy up," she cooed, clutching the dog closer.

"Daddy doesn't wanna go to work," Wally called from in the kitchen. Kuki smirked at him and sighed. "Daddy wants to stay here with you and Mommy and not go to work today,"he said, wrapping his arms around the back of Kuki's chair. His skin grazed hers, but he noticed she was surprisingly cool, like she'd been outside all night. He gave a confused look, and touched another part of her. It surprised him to see that part of her was dreadfully cool too. 'What the fuck..?' he thought. He sighed and moved in front of her. "You're cold," he stated, his voice slightly worried. She scoffed and waved it off.

"No I'm not," she said. She looked at her pajamas, which consisted of a black tank top and thick gray pajama pants. She shouldn't be cold, and certainly didn't feel that way. "I'm fine," she said, her cool gray eyes locking with his mint green ones.

"Your skin...it's pretty cold, Kuki," he said, more worry in his tone. 'She doesn't feel it?' he thought. He knew that Kuki would never go out without telling him, especially when it's cold, so why was she so freakishly cold this morning? He looked her over, and touched her face, which he noticed was pretty pale. He pulled his hand back quickly after touching her, her face was practically freezing. "Are you sick?" he asked.

"What?" she asked, her eyes confused. She touched her own face and shrugged. "I feel fine," she said, looking at him with a determined expression. "What's got you so worked up, babe?" she asked, genuinely concerned. She felt completely fine, why was Wally so worried about her? "If anything, I'm a little sleepy, but besides that, I'm fine," she said, reassuringly. Wally gave her a stern look, but sighed softly.

"You know I just want you to be okay," he said softly. She looked at him and gave him a small smile. Slowly, she wrapped her arms around him and pressed her lips to his chin. "I love you," he whispered against her hair. She nuzzled her face against his chest.

"I love you too, Wally," she said softly. She held him tighter and smiled into his torso. "You know I do, you know it," she said softly. She looked up and their eyes met. "I'm fine Wally," she said, pressing her full lips against his. "I'll be fine today, I promise," she said, letting him go. "Go shower and get to work," she said, pushing him into the bathroom. "You don't have a lot of time," she reminded him.

Fifteen minutes later, he emerged from the bedroom, fully dressed in his uniform. "You've got twenty minutes to get there," she said, pushing him through the apartment. He chuckled at her and smiled, not feeling her hands through the long-sleeved shirt. Before he got to the door, he planted a kiss on her forehead and smiled.

"I love you," he said, looking her in the eyes.

She smiled back at him and said, "I love you too." The two shared one more kiss before she shut the door and started getting ready herself.

He went on to work, not knowing that he wouldn't see her again.