Hey guys, my first fic so please R&R. Just want to say thanks to Yamireikon for helping me post this, so THANKS YAMI! And to Lunartigergurl for getting me into Fan Fiction! THANKS LTG!

Kai: okay, get on with it already.

Njw: yeah, yeah, just chill!

Kai: don't tell me to chill! turns around and storms out of the room

Njw: giggles anyways, as I was saying, please R&R! Thanks!

Oh and as much as I wish I owned this magnificent show I don't so no suing!

Summary: They knew each other for a year and they fell in love, but she moved to another country and as the years go by her life turns to nothing but pain… Can he help her? (p.s.: this is not a yaio… but may turn into a lemon later on…not sure yet…)

Parings:

Kai/Chacara

Ray/Jemma

Tyson/Kelsey

Max/Ginny

Kenny/Lisa

Chapter 1: Return to the past

"I can't stand this anymore! I'm sick of you always yelling at me, even when it's not my fault! You've been like this the past three years! Ever since we moved here! I'm sick of it! I'm leaving!" Chacara turned around, grabbed her backpack and walked out the door, slamming it shut behind her. In the cold snowy wind she wrapped her black scarf tightly around her neck, zipped up her black bicker jacket, and walked quickly down the driveway into the road. She called over a taxi and climbed in as her mother ran out of the house calling after her, "Chacara! Chacara, stop!"

Chacara turned to the driver, "New York Airport please." The driver pulled away slowly from the driveway; seeing Chacara's mother in the review mirror he tempted to stop but looking back at his passenger he carried on driving. "Ma'am, are you okay?" The driver turned slightly in his seat and saw Chacara staring out the window, tears in her eyes. "I will be once I get back to Russia." She looked back at him and smiled meekly, "Thanks for the concern though."

The rest of the drive to the airport Chacara sat in thought about what she had just done, and what was going to happen to her. Although she had planned to return to her past home, would it be the same?

When the car came to a halt outside the Airport Chacara thanked the driver and offered him the money she owed. The driver thanked her but pushed her hand with the money in it away, "You'll be needing that…" and he helped her out the car. "Thank you, again." Chacara said, as she watched the driver, who, on his shirt, had a name badge that she read said Neil, climb back into the car and drive off again.

Once Chacara was at the departures seat waiting for her flight call she took out her blade. Surveying the black red and silver shading on it she started to rub it gently. The wolf in the middle of the blade glowed a dim silvery red colour. "Katira, I'm scared. What if he doesn't remember…?"

Don't worry My Child, Dranzer and I do talk. If you would like me to, I can ask Dranzer to notify Her Child of your arrival Said the soft soothing voice of the female wolf. "Thanks but I'd rather text him. I know we have e-mailed and text before but I'm just a little worried…"

I understand. But there is no need to be.

"Thanks." Chacara stored her blade back into the pocket of her long black pants and zipped the pocket closed.

A ladies voice rang through the departures chamber, "All passengers for flight 'Three Seven Six' to Russia please report to Gate 'C Eleven' within ten minutes," the voice fell silent for a while and then repeated her message.

Chacara looked at her ticket. This was her flight. She looked around at the Gate numbers. Above her were five different boards each holding a letter and a number. She swung her backpack back over her shoulder and headed for Gate C Eleven.

She passed through the gate and climbing on board the plane. Chacara sat down nervously in a seat next to the window and stared out. 'Please Kai, please accept me…'

Njw: done with the first chapter! Yippee!

Kai: Finally!

Njw: oh, shut up! Okay, so please R&R! Flames are accepted, I like braaing! 

Sorry, corny joke…

Tyson: HAAHAAHAA! Good one Njw! HAAHAAHAA!

Njw?… O.o …? ookaay… later!