DISCLAIMER: I do not own the Forbidden Game Series, if I did, it would be so...terrible. heee. :) Please go easy on me, this is like my first fan fiction and I would really appreciate it if you would take a look and read and, COMMENT! :P :D

I would've jumped off the bus... they just stopped me... Damn, that was a bad time to doze off... I was really frightened ... I did not know what I was going to do if I ever saw him—again... Run, Jenny RUN? But if I did, how far would my feet and my capacity take me? How was I going to exit and budge the ever so prominent Makita colossal gate open by myself? It would take a hundred men to move it—or if I had the "impossible" training...

Anyway my friends stared at me in shock, but they also looked like they were shutting them jaws to hold back from—laughing... and I could swear I heard somebody titter. Crap... I must have totally looked out of my mind...

"Are you alright?" asked a horrified Mr. Nico. He's our beloved instructor who was going to get married and decided that it would totally make him happy if I'd be one of the bridesmaids... and accordingly his family wanted him to wed at their place since they had never met the lucky woman yet so alas we're almost at the place...

"You hit your head, Jenny? What's—oh dear, why you do look so scared..." a worried Summer tried to crack a motive out for my behaviour earlier... She laid a hand on my temple and another hand braced my thin little body tight to her—and hoped I had not gone back to my aberrant self once again.. Oh everybody still looked at me... I was left with no choice—I didn't want them to be troubled... I detested gulping the "pills''... I'm sick of them! never again... And so, I heaped up all the audacity that's still left and out my usual disguise and told them...

"I'm good... I'm ok guys...— it's just—this—place look like it's from a bad dream—or something... ha haaaa... Good thing that big door—er—I mean gate—hides this spooky from the outside world, right..."

I—forced a faint smile but slowly I grimaced and stared vacantly... Abby released me from her side and pat my head for the boring joke and gave me the 'don't scare me off again like that okey?' for the 20th time or I think, I lost count... And—just to validate what I already knew—I gulped a lump on my throat-I asked... "Sir—Where are we—again?"

He met my gaze cheerfully... "... This is Makita..."

Makita... The last place I had liked to exist right then,—...

"Guys we own this place...Fine...The whole island actually—and that whopping mansion over there that's our house... And—it is perfectly serene in here... You'll like this place if you'd give it a chance... Jenny..."

Oh drab... I thought... of course I already knew that... I had lived there for 3 years or thereabouts I don't know—but enough to swear that the place was the best... Used to be my favourite even... Not until—of course... And then—out of nowhere it hit me! Mr. Nico's last name was Kaya—but under no circumstances had I ever believed that it were a likelihood that he was related to the Kaya family—well the Kaya family—like they're just the dreadful kin who rule the entire island— nobody ever had the cheek to oppose...huh! Mr. Nico was so different...

He's kind and selfless and gentle, but Perhaps that was the reason why he was kicked out from Makita... Or not... Well, the guy I was running from once told me that he's got a brother outside Makita—living his crazy dream somewhere... The brother gave up their "ways"…

But anyway, I am dead serious...The Kaya family—mad people... they're like inborn murderers. They started killing as early as God knows when. They didn't like anyone from the outside, of course except their filthy rich, bitter clients and some lucky outsiders—like me... But they hide all those bad defects by being so, just so, dangerously good -looking... Only one word to describe them: HOT. That's the only thing that's 'good' about them.. Well, also, they don't kill cute, fluffy animals... How considerate..

"Ok guys joyride stops here..." hollered sir Nico and thus one by one we lined up to the bus exit and leaped out... Mr. Nico went away for awhile and told us to stay put—ordered Tom to take charge and to make certain that everybody was with everybody...

and Everybody looked so excited... Snuffling in the lime muddy forest air... "Jenny—come here, quick!" yelled out Summer who was crouching by a bundle of tiny Makahiya plants... I smirked as she looked so flabbergasted... I proceeded pacing towards her... "Try to touch it-a little—" I did and the little makahiya leaves leisurely bowed down... "So cool!" everybody heard and surrounded the two of us...

Finally —Mr. Nico returned and gathered us all up—and well—my heart thumped and sinked.. At least the lunatic pills would not be put to waste because, you see-

Unfortunately—drawing near with Mr. Nico was a beautifully molded familiar face—who seem to realise that I was terribly—familiar as well... I almost dropped, I had liked to faint that time but I didn't... I was cursing, I wanted to cry but I couldn't so just secretly, I said to myself, "This is so unfair- I can only handle one trauma a day you know... At least I thought I would see him a little much-later?..."

I shrieked to myself... I didn't burst into tears but I felt so eccentric... Nervously pulling at my school uniform, as thin film of sweat formed on my forehead and my knees were juddering... I held onto Summer for support—she hadn't notice my mood change... He stood stiff conversing with Mr. Nico, but horrifying take in but, his catlike blue eyes were extremely fixed on me—amazed—no wait—upset shall be the right term...

He looked at Mr. Nico for a moment, sulking and then slowly back to me seeming as if in great shock that I was in front of them, once again... Shaking his head... The nerve of mine— trudging his territory—after all that I had done... I forced a smile and turned away tensely to talk to a friend about anything that's distracting—forced out a particular out of place joke—just happy thoughts—happy thoughts... And then suddenly, a queer voice—no— more like a curt, spine tingling hissing sound that made me spun... Spun to where he was...

I don't know why but I didn't feel so nervous anymore... All my brain could think was that he looked exhausted, so vacant but still full of conceit...Just by that-I flushed... Julian...

I stared at his face intently.. He stared back.. His gaze was quizzical or questioning and then he smirked, he looked so dirty and evil ... He didn't stop until I decided to quit staring. And then I shrugged... I disgust the way I was I thinking... I should not let my armour down... Julian will make me look miserable…

Desolately aware of what he's capable of, I realized that —apparently, staying at the island for a day or two will be a huge unforgettable mistake...