This is a story i've started on Quizilla, and i'm working on chapter 3 already. The first chapter is in typical 'you' form but in chapter 2 and onwards its in good ol' she form. now, those of you who want images of the characters i'm basing Envy, Wrath and Vain on-go to photobucket and put in (one at a time not all in one) Belphegor Reborn! for envy's picture. Squalo Reborn! for Vain. Xanxus Reborn! for Wrath. They are based on characters from Reborn! the manga/anime and it took me a year or two to find them cuz i was always runing around always finding 'Misteor' on images of them so i wound up confused.


We hold you close within our hearts,

And there you shall remain,

To walk with us through out our lives,

Until we meet again.

So rest in peace Dear loved one,

And thanks for all you've done,

We pray that God has given you,

The crown you've truly won.

-a passage from my grandfathers memorial card-

It was odd. And boring.

Those weird beings sitting in their seats arguing rather pathetically happened to be rather weird looking to boot. When Vain had told you it was time to become more useful in damaging the Exorcists, this, was not what you had in mind.

A dark room filled with one long table that stretched on forever was set up with narrow red backed seats that were actually nicer to look at than they were to sit on.

The three of you, happened to be on one end of the table, faaaaar away from the five people on the opposite end who had yet to notice any of you.

Wrath, who sat to your right with his short black hair pricked up in points while his unamused grey eyes scanned the family who unashamidly, starting throwing their plates and cutlery at one other. Except for the cool guy who sat back and ignored the mass fight. The little girl, who was in and around the same age as you was busy egging them on.

You had been watching these people for a little while, YEARS technically, you couldn't remember why, but Vain insisted that it was necessary and what Vain say's goes. The large set man with the rock titan features always had some fit about the food not being sweet enough and oddly you found his petty fights with the twins to be quite entertaining.

But that was then and this is now. Skinn Bolic had been killed by a Japanese Exorcist and the heavy atmosphere that fell over the Noah's had been thick and suffocating. The death had hit them hard, though they would not dare to admit it.

Where the heavy muscle set Skin once sat was a sweet on an empty plate, a symbolic gesture obviously, but the others who were sitting in their usual seats remained quiet and stared blandly at the table.

The second you spotted them in such a state you had instantly regretted leaving Jack behind. Hell, even Foamy and Curly would be welcome distractions to the heavy dull scene of grieving Noah's. Damn Vain and his persuasive arguments.

Oddly, when Vain was arguing he never raised his voice, which only fueled to irratate you even more for not having ruffled his feathers. He was passive aggressive, same as you, but you always voiced your oppinion in some way or rather, Vain just waited for the perfect opportunity to fuck with the bastard who ticked him off.

Back to the grey skinned family.

All of them had the typical gray skin that was so dark it verged on blue and the stigmata printed across their foreheads; except for one whose stigmata had been relocated across his chest and wrists.

From the skin to the skin scars, these people began changing. Almost all of them had dark hair, either black or with a tinge of purple. The young girl was a prime example of the purple as her hair stood outward in a range of long and short points that gave her quite the impish appearance.

The eldest male had grown his hair longer and had to tie it back while the curled locks of his fringe fell over one side of his face, thus enhancing his gray features and hawk gold eyes that stared at the candlestick holder like it was the most fascinating thing on the planet.

Over nearest the twins was a thin woman with a regal almost self important manner of carrying herself. Her hair was dark, with no purple highlights adorning his slick smooth hair that was cut short at her eyes and the rest left to run like a black stream down her back. She kept it well maintaned and always had that black river of hair tied in a typical male victorian fashion. Her high stature appearance always had a set of sunglasses on the ridge of her nose or in her hand.

To her right was a small girl of pure white and pointed features. You could never for the life you remember both her and the other womans names. The only tip off to her Noah heritage was the gray skin that looked similar to yours in every way.

The only one in the group who stood out was the princess looking Noah. He-or was it she?-had long waving hair of tumble down gold and what could only be described as a lamp sticking out of 'its' head. Stranger still was the red ribbons strung around its head that held the...lamp aloft on its skull. The last memory you recalled was the thing waving its long limbed arms in the air and squealing in a low almos witchy masculine voice,'Ah ha ha ha!! Go Go Go!!' (five five five) as he scrawled the number 5 across the table and his own face.

All you could remember thinking was Ok, it's a boy.

Your attention shifted to the next member that you would no dought scorn as much as the first.

This weirdo was usually cackling next to the golden haired Noah and he had messy black hair in a stacked formation, he at least LOOKED partially normal. Unfortunately, it looked as if his hair had more split ends than a cockroach infested hotel. Which was a crying shame for his hair was quite attractive if it werent for those split ends he would be even more attractive. Around his neck, were white bandages wrapped around and around in a continual loop until his throat was no longer perceptable, why this was you did not know.

Oddly, princess had bandages wrapped around his lower arms. A fashion statement? Their clothing looked as if they had been lying in the back of a wardrobe for centuries; you were reminded of punks, or someone who lacked the interest in their own appearance and so threw on any old thing and went out to do whatever.

Each Noah with their own unque style had their own unique views. It had been a while, but they had definately changed. Perhaps older, wiser, more worldly; but they were still idiots.

"haaa...its not as fun without skin." the dark haired one sighed, legs crossed and feet on the table while he crossed his arms behind his head.

You released an impatient sigh that drew their attention; FINALLY.

Two sets of lumonous eyes stared down the table at the three of you who had yet to announce your presence to the depressed Noah,"Awaaah? Whose that? And why're they sitting at the table?"

At first it had only been the twins that turned to gawk, now the other three turned to look. The other woman sitting with her arms crossed squinted while dangling her sunglasses between her fingers,"I didn't notice them there before we came in..."

The child frowned like a two year old and stood on her chair, prying at the elder male who was analysing the three of you with cool golden eyes of cat like quality, the child however was busy pulling on his sleeve,"Who are they?"

In the darkness of the room all that could be seen was the table, its contents, the red backed chaires and those who sat on the chairs. Understandably, both you and Vain practically glew in the dark. Your hair was a fine downy white that contrasted to darker gray with each progressive layer of hair. The same went for Vain, but where Vain had long hair that tapered elegantly to his thighs, yours was impossibly short. The other, little thing with you and your elder siblings? Your skin was pale gray too.

"ee hee hee hee!! They're Noah's, they're Noahs!!" the golden haired one shrieked like a cackling witch. Damn. This was going to be like pulling teeth. Bodyguard these irratating fucks? OVERKILL.

Lust's eyes flickered over to them; you could tell he wasn't much impressed but for the sake of saving face managed another one of his flawless methods of soothing the situation, you had ten years to gather your impression of them and they had yet to impress you,"We are not quite Noah's but your not far wrong. It's best to wait for the Earl before any explanations can be given ne?"

The only person at the table who didn't look like a half wit other than the rather ambiguous girl was the man with the smart looking suit and high collered shirt and misplaced stigmata,"Yes that would be best; i suppose introductions would be first and foremost." he started, golden eyes and grey visage turning to gesture towards the two 'boys' in the corner who were busy staring with their heads tilted upward,"These two half wits are Debitto and Jasdero; the one across from myself is Lulubell and beside her is Mimi. The one to my right is Rhode and i am Tyki Mikk."

Ah; this one would do well with appearance obsessed Vain.

Lust canted his head in recognition before tilting back in order to stop his hair from falling over his face in a silvery curtain of light, then gestured to your dark haired brother who was sitting rather uncomfortably on the seat,"This is Wrath, I am Vain and this-" he gestured to you,"-is Envy. i do not think that our outside names would matter here so that will be omitted until further notice."

You slouched in the seat while glaring mutinously at the congregation who were peering at you from over the brims of their food. Oddly, a decanter filled with plum red wine glistened in the candle light and flickered red shafts of light across your face.

You didn't want to be here, you didn't want to be with these people and you sure as hell didn't want anything to do with exorcists which would no dought put you in a strangle hold the moment the Earl decided to welcome your siblings into the family.

Fuck it. The trouble that came with these people were unavoidable. Hell, it was the reason why you and your brothers were here.

Holding your hand aloft you squinted at the nails; wouldn't it be nice to have cat like talons? Such deadly and precise weapons that could slice and dice so easily...

Tyki sat forward, elbows on the table and chin in his hands as he gave another once over of the three strangers who had been sitting at the table for who knew how long and felt barbs of weak curiosity,"So, Vain, why are you and your companions here?"

You snorted. Vain shot you a mild warning look. Fine, fine be polite to the morons, you could understand the glares that Vain shot at you. What the guy WANTED to ask was 'what the hell are you doing here and HOW the hell did you get IN here?'

The long haired Vain canted his head lazily. The length of your eldest brothers hair confused most men into believing he was female. He was as elegant and willowy as any woman on the planet; his long white hair that flowed gray at the underlining reached down to his thighs and his tall form was evened out by long elegant limbs that carried him around like a smooth ocean.

"We are here as the Earl requested." Never giving more than what was necessary, Vain kept the information in the minimal.

To your left, Wrath was less than amused with the lack of stimulation in the dull environment. In fact, he was SO bored that he started fidgeting like he had ants in his pants. He was always an active young man and hated sitting in place for too long without some form of entertainment; starting a verbal or physical fight with you was his first choice of boredom relieving tactics which usually revolved around him calling you a brat in japanese (Gaki) but at this particular point in time, starting a fight with his younger sister would not only be frowned on, it would earn Wrath's testicals the gift of frostbite. Lets just say Vain was less than merciless with his ice techniques.

Now that you were closer, you could see that both boys had thick lashings of mascara seeping in big panda patch's around their eyes, the light haired sibling had a somewhat clownish appearance of wet makeup while the other had a horizontal slash on his left eye.

Oh boy; crossdressers.

That, or they were having an identity crises. What? The normal woolen sweaters or the high collar, gut restricting shirts of the victorian era not good enough for these gender confused punks?

Tyki's gaze slid up and down your face and chest,"Your youngest sibling looks to be in her mid teens; should she not be attending school?"

"She was but always played truant." you could hear the bitter tone to his words and inwardly smirked with amusement,"And dont forget how nice i was with the teachers and students." you cooed like a dove, elbow on the table and cheek in hand. The sweet smile you donned morphed into a grin of malicious taste.

At that point Wrath grinned in remembrance.

Vain instantly shut his eyes and resisted the urge to massage his temples. Oh the pain of parent teacher meetings, given the fact that your father was always away doing the 'devil's work, the maintenance of the family affairs was left to the eldest; Vain.

Therefore, all parent teacher meetings, all family matters, had to be dealt with by Vain and he suffered many migranes at the hands of your less than friendly way of dealing with your school classmates and fussy teachers/

"Ah yes, the...pranks." he growled softly, eyes staring off into the distant past of blood letting, stigmata marking and many other nasty things that you inflicted upon humankinds children and their teachers.

Poor bastard.

Wrath rubbed his nose with the side of his finger and sniggered,"If those were pranks i'd love to see what she considers childs play."

Although Wrath was always teasing you about something or rather, he was very supportive when it came to your cruelty towards humans; call it moral upbringing, but he always crowed with laughter when being regailed on your teacher silencing methods. At first it had been trussing them up like pigs, then stabbing them with sharp objects to bleed them out. Packing students lockers with bloody meat so that when they opened their locker the meat and blood would rush out to 'greet' them and then there was your ultimate favourate; inflecting stigmata.

Vain's head snapped to attention and glared a warning at the mildly amused brother.

Upon sifting through a few of your fondest memories you relised that there were some demeaning tactics you had not utilised, but your memory was never the most reliable,"Hey wrath? Did i ever make them strip?"

"Hnn? No, not that i recall."

"Oh really? I'll have to change that." you murmur thoughtfully, spinning your rather unique silver filgre knife on the table, point first so that it flashed in the darkness.

Wrath coughed off his laughter when Vain shot him a warning look.

Twisting a grin in Wrath's direction you flashed a wink and chuckled,"Don't worry Wrath, next time i'll take pictures for you to gander at."

Now it was Vains turn to glare at you while Wrath stifled his laughter against his knuckles. Vain could be such a pre-madonna. So what? You induced students to stab their hands, big friggin' whoop. You COULD have made them strip in the streets and moon passersby-now THERES a thought.

Out of no where, the blonde Noah popped up beside you and earned a raised eyebrow on Wrath's behalf, damn these fuckers could sure sneak around,"Are you really a girl?" he squeaked, leaning over the arm rest to get right up into your face as if they held the answer he was looking for.

If it weren't for the fact that you were used to people mistaking you for a boy he would have his hair ripped out of his scalp.

"Though my short hair and complete flat board chest would indicate that i am a boy, my voice and sexual organs say otherwise." you rumbled quietly. Strangely you didn't mind the cackling Noah's question, but then again you were asked often about your true gender. Now that you thought about it, your chest was so flat you could iron a shirt on it, so...maybe blonde WAS a girl? So what, his jacket was hanging open, big deal, if you had a flat chest who was to say that this one was a girl or not,"Now i have a question for you; are you really a boy? I figured at first that your open jacket and no shirt would entail a boy, but then again giving my non existant boobs there is the chance that your a rather brave little bugger and decided running around in the nip would be more fun. Personally, i like to keep mine covered, even if they couldn't contest to being anything less than mosquito bites."

"hmmm?? I'm a boy." he replied, head tilted completely to the side so that his cheek was against his shoulder, under his arm was a chicken that clucked cheerily. Oddly, there was a wide brimmed hat affixed beneath it like a carrying basket.

You stared pointedly at it, your smooth slate coloured eyes and mere sliver of a pupil that made the Noah remain quiet for a moment before taking note of your curiosity,"ah, thats Mike."

"I...see. You have a pet chicken?" you asked slowly, dulcet tones sifting past your lips that barely opened at all when speaking to the golden haired Noah who nodded his head vigorously. You couldn't help giving him a look over, after all, there was only so much you could see from a couple of yards away.

This particular individual had indeed been wearing thick black mascara, and three little flicks that indicated perhaps, a womans set of eyelash's. While this in itself was bizarre, the rather thin twine that zig-zagged up and down across his lips. The red ribbon around his head had indeed served a purpose, it held a brass circlet at the base of his forehead which in turn, ran a third red ribbon arcross his skull in order to hold up a metal wire that dangled a glowing orb at the end. Strange.

A deeper, more arrogant voice escaped to your right as the dark haired Noah, the other twin, popped up next to you and squinted down while using his height to tower over you,"Hey, stand up."

You fixed him a sharp glare,"Should my ass point heavenward and fill with rainwater will i ever obey your useless hide panda."

The dark haired teenager's eyes shot wide open and he jolted upright as if he had just received an electric shock,"P-P-P-P-PANDA?!"

Jasdero turned his attention to Wrath,"Does she normally say those sorts of things?"

"She normally curses. This is her being polite." he replied with a mild grin.

From no where, a high pitch scratchy voice that sounded like a squeedgy being rubbed across a window exploaded from the darkness; and it sounded suspiciously like 'relo.' An umbrella, swooped in, a pumpkin affixed to the end and oddly, it was shrieking,"ARE THEY HERE?! RELO!!"

"Are who here?" Tyki chorused, finger pressed to his temple,"The Earl or the strangers?"

The 'relo'ing thing turned and squeaked in delight,"Oh!! your all here!! relo!!" this thing was apparantly capable of levitation for it swooped across the table hovered in front of Vain,"Sir Vain, his majesty the Earl wishes to relay his apoligies but he will be late, relo. He'll arrive in a few hours but until then you are to collect some of your things and settle in. Also, Envy tama is to be paired with Jasdebi, sir Vain is to be paired with Mimi and Lulubell and sir Wrath is to be paired with Tyki and Rhode tama."

'Settle in'? Why did those two words fill you with dread? You knew what he meant by 'paired' so that wasn't a problem.

Raising your hand in a lazy fashion you swung your finger in concise circles,"Question; why did you just say 'settle in' oh magical floating umbrella?"

The golem, twisted itself to face you and blinked its empty sockets,"Envy tama and sir Wrath and sir Vain, relo, are living with the Noah's from now on. Did you not know, relo?"

Both you and Wrath turned your heads slowly to shoot Vain a look that entailed he was going to get his come uppence in the form of tie died underwear and pink hair. You were gonna knot that fuckers hair and tie pipecleaners to his head.

All you got in return was a smug look of innocence from your femanine brother as if to say,'whoops, did i forget to tell you that little tid bit of info?'

Vain was going to PAY for this.

Debitto was waving his hand in the air like a protestor aggravated by the new presidents choice of laws,"Whoa whoa, hold it you. Who said these weirdo's are staying here?"

"Earl dono, now stop making faces at me relo!!"

"ELSE WHAT YOU FLOATING SPEC?!" Debitto launched himself at the golem and wrapped his fingers around its 'neck' before trying to choke it to death.

Strangling an umbrella. How pathetic.

"R-R-RELO!! STOP THAT!! RELO!! DON'T SHOOT THE MESSANGER RELOOOO!!"

While Debitto was held aloft from the ground; for the golem had taken himself up higher and dragged the unfortunate Noah with him; you had taken it upon yourself to sift through the loud mouthed Noah's pockets when he was roaring at the golem.

Out of boredom you had managed to snatch from Debitto's pocket some sort of small notepad while he cursed to himself and let go of the golem whose hacking made you inwardly cringe in disgust. Rhode had scampered over from her end of the table and hopped into the vacant seat near Vain while Tyki ambled down in a lazy manner. Even the other two Noah whose names you could never recall had moved further down to join the conversation, or, at the least, observe from ground zero.

You squinted at the chicken scratch writing scribbled all over the numerous number of paper, the first few were the same but different amounts of money in different countries; from Yen, to pound sterling, this thick book of matted paper had a whole variety of bills.

Bill's for lodgings...

Bill's for entertainment...

Bill's for alcohol...

Bill's for-

"The FUCK are you two doing screwing around with WHORES?" you snapped, eyes narrowed in distaste at the receipts.

"DAMARE!! IT'S NOT US IT'S BILLS FROM THAT DAMN CROSS MARTIAL!!" Debitto shrieked, gun waving in the air while his face creased in fury; funnily enough a vein throbbed rather erratically on his forehead.

"You're fucking whores with an exorcist? Or was the exorcist the whore?" You deadpanned rather mercilessly.

Rhode fell back on her seat, legs kicking in the air as she cackled madly with laughter. Simultaniously, while Rhode was cackling in delight, Debitto's face was twisting with fury, eyes narrowing and eyebrows descending together while he released an infuriated shriek,"SHUT THE FUCK UP!! CROSS MARTIAL IS A GUY!!"

Now you were just NAUSIATED,"God damn, you really are a sick son of a bitch; humping a guy exorcist?"

"HIIII?" Jasdero glanced up with his chicken in his arms. Sucking in a sigh you glanced at the thick wad of receipt's in your hand,"I'll take that as a 'yes'."

"DONT YOU FUCKING DARE DAMMIT!! I'LL SHOOT YOU!! SHOOT YOU FUCKING DEAD!!"

"It's not my fault you have weird taste in men."

"GRAA!!" BANG!!

You saw the golden revolver pointed at your head from four feet away, but the bullet itself whizzed past your head and shattered the painting which had only been alumanated by the gunshot on the wall behind you. In the time it took the panda to pull the trigger one of two things happened;

1) His bullet missed and destroyed a painting while blowing a hole in the wall.

2) Wrath had shot out of his seat, grabbed panda by the ankle and yanked him off his feet to hang him upside down while he and Vain glared in repressed rage at the attempt to blow your head off.

"Don't you DARE point that fucking gun at my sister." his low threatening voice growled past his gritted teeth which were savagely bared at the upside down Noah who was glancing down (up) at his captor who looked ready to unleash a can of whoop ass on him,"U-u-uh, Let go of me dammit!!"

Wrath's lips closed and twisted into a threatening bud of wrinkled flesh. This Noah had no idea how close he was to death and still he had to use that smart ass attitude to dig himself a deeper grave,"Don't EVER point a gun at or shoot at my sister. Do you understand me?" his eyes immedietely narrowed at the end of his 'friendly' threat and he gave the hapless Noah a gentle but threatening shake. You could sense the malevolent glow beneath his barely leashed anger that radiated off of him like a firefly with its butt a-glow with its own happiness.

Vain, who had been sitting forward as if ready to jump up out of his seat to apprehend the twin himself sat back slowly and levelled his gaze on the twin dangling in his brothers grasp,"Let him be Wrath. Take Envy back and gather some of your things. Only essential items mind, we have no need for clutter." It was an order, not a request.

Wrath kept his barely simmering gaze on the wriggling Noah who could not reach his golden revolver to shoot Wrath's ankles. With a disappointed 'tch' he released Debitto's ankle and let the Noah crash head first into the floor before walking off towards the shadows that had now oozed out a somewhat purple vapour that would take you to your home.

Wrath pressed through the vapour like it had no affect on him; you were about to follow but cast a second glance at Vain who stared back with a compelling gaze.

Go on. they said.

The trigger happy Noah was only now pulling himself into a seated position while rubbing his head and casting a half lidded glare your way.

You cast one last look at your older brother and pressed into the darkness.

The transition between Noah manor and the go between world had been relatively easy. This was a way of travel for your family, but you could only summon it a certain number of times a day and only at a certain time of day. It was also the reason why you and your brothers were able to slip into the Noah manor to watch them while remaining undetected. It bothered you that they had not once detected your presence over the ten years you had observed them and their habits. It showed that they were fatuous morons who stubbornly believed that they were untouchable, a lack wits belief but there wasn't much you could do about that.

The tunnel was made up of a specific memory that your ancestor had embedded in his genes. Although that was quite a mediocre attempt at explaining why things were the way they were it made relative sense to you who understood how the torch was passed from one generation to another. The whole point of your family was to protect the Noah, but only when the time came.

All family members had been named after one of the seven deadly sins, which, coincided with the Noah's family in some form or rather. Rhode for example, was the 'dreams' of Noah, Tyki the 'Pleasure' and Skinn Bolic had been the 'Wrath' of Noah. The twins were the 'Bond' and as such had been twins to market the idea of 'bond' by becoming two halves of one Noah.

You, were Envy, of the seven deadly sins. An aspect of covetous need that drove others who see something that appealed to their green eyed monster within and want it so badly that they would use any means to get it.

This, also explained some of your abilities.

Wrath, was well explained. He took no prisoners. He killed anyone who fucked with him and he did it without mercy. Should anyone tick him off even in the smallest bit no matter how infintismal, he would exact a violent revenge with little or no remorse. He had told you that it made him feel all shivery inside and made him feel good to beat the enemy until they were unrecognisable, you understood this to a certain degree for you yourself enjoyed slicing your opponants to pieces with your filigre knives that you kept secreted on your person. But, you did not enjoy the idea of beating your enemies until they were nothing more than a bloody pulpy mass of mushed flesh and broken bones. That was Wrath's way, not yours.

You leaned your head against Wrath's arm and sighed out loud,"Why do we have to uproot and move to babysit those Noah?"

Wrath sighed heavily, he didn't like having to move in with them either but even he knew it was unavoidable. For all his teasing, all his lusting for a fight, the man was actually quite intelligent, his only problem was his slovenly behaviour (sloth/laziness) and it made you wonder why your father didn't simply name him Sloth. But then, you would remember Wrath's act of...well, wrath. Anyone who crossed him would be lucky to escape with their limbs intact, you had heard that Wrath beat a guy to a bloody pulp, organs and all, because the stupid moron knocked his drink out of his hand and made crass comments about the scars on Wrath's face.

The memory normally made you half grimace and half smile, but at this point you were beyond saving and sulked like a four year old,"Yeah you only say that because you aren't stuck with the mentally challenged bastard twins."

"They're not THAT bad."

"They have the mental capacity of a babies rattle. How is that 'not bad'?"

Wrath went quiet, eyes on the horizon of the dark tunnel with warped pictures splayed all over the wall as if the tunnel had really been an oven that cooked them until they were all gooey and slipped out of their original shape.

The air was always thicker here which made it almost impossible to breath for any first time dimension hoppers. You had almost suffocated the first five times you had been training to use it. Luckily, your brothers were there to haul your ass back out of there and get you to safety before they lost their precious baby sister. That was another thing about your brothers; for all their teasing, all their crass comments, they were frightfully protective of you.

Although Wrath was quite slothful, he always reacted faster than anyone when provoked, almost in an impulsive way.which was why most people were always shocked to find themselves on the floor with their heads split open for making a comment about Wrath's scared face. Vain, at that moment, was most probably talking to the gun toting twin in a way that let him know and yet did not let him know, that Vain would no sooner let the punk shoot you than cut his hair short and don a womans sundress. He had a way of doing that.

When he was talking to someone in that calm smooth voice that lulled the person into a false sense of security, he was also dropping hints that he was a hell of a lot more dangerous than he seemed and only a small, teeny tiny part of a persons non functioning brain ever picked up on that.

"You think Vain crucified him yet?"

Wrath twitched a lazy half smile and scratched his head,"Dunno, i think he's been reading medieval torture books again. So who knows?"


Who indeed. Chapter two will be posted next week. If you see any spelling's messed up, i'm sorry. None the less, i hope you enjoyed this chapter!! and there'll be plenty more psychotic behaviour in the next chapter too!! w Mua!! Ja ne!!