Here I am. I had a lot of problem writing this... so don't persecute me if you don't like it, please!
If you have the irrepressible desire to perseguitate someone, do it with the Autor of the cartoon, because I haven't seen any "Second season" yet. Do you?
Disclaimer: ...oh, I've done them yet.
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Zhalia's POV
I closed my eyes as I thought on what I was going to do. A step, the most important and stupid I've ever had to do. A choice, between something that I loved and feared in the same way. And most of all… a mistake. I clenched my fist on that object that Klaus named Dektan and breathed. What was I waiting for? I knew I would do it anyway, so I had just to hurry.
"Wait!" I screamed. "I hope it will work." I threw that thing to the door and it sank in it. Good, it worked. And now I had just to deal with my sense of honour.
When I met them at the Foundation's airport all I had for greeting was a "what are you doing here?" by Sophie and a questioning glance from Dante. I had had to explain – or better, to invent – why I was there.
"I had nothing to do and I thought being with you was better that being alone in a city I don't know." I told them, meaning 'Venice' for 'city' and 'easier' for 'better'.
The travel was quite boring. Lok asked me to play chess. I have to say that Lok is really weak at that game… I'm not a good player and I won though. I thanked God when Dante left Sophie and went back with us. Talking with him was really more interesting than playing chess with Lok. While the boy started to argue with Sophie 'cause he wanted try to conduce the jet, we talked about one of his missions in the south of China and he had the fantastic idea to avoid of asking me of one of my missions.
Unlike the time in the jet, the one on the ground had been very interesting. Ireland is famous for its beautiful views, the green, the blue of the sky… despite what I expected, even the walk was nice, until that blue turned grey and it started to rain. We reached Lambert's house and it was just a light rain, fortunately, but as we sat on the couch a thunder signed that it was going to change. Nice, it's going to be a cold, wet vacation.
And then we arrive at the best part. I thought it was quite a good place, Mrs. Lambert's tea was good and we all were relaxed. If I didn't know Klaus was phoning me at eleven o'clock I could almost pretend I was one of their friends. I was enjoying that moment when two girls irrupted in the living room, coming from the storming outside. When he understood who they were, Lok stood up and went towards them. Immediately, Dante followed him with Mrs. Lambert and the trio did their best for calm down the girls and know what had happened. Sophie and I stayed on the couch, observing what was going on without any particular interest. In some way, it was funny to know that probably the princess was thinking exactly the same thing as me: annoying.
After a while, when all were sat again and Mrs. Lambert came back from the kitchen with a cup of tea for one of those two girls, we understood who actually they were: one was Lok's sister, a blond girl who seemed just a… well a nerd. But she was a good person, for sure. The other one had reddish hair and the aspect of a person who usually brings troubles. I knew I was almost always right with my feelings about people, most of all with bad ones. And I was right that time too. Oh, how much I was right.
In about five minutes we had a new mission because of her and that stupid kid who Lok was.
That evening, as planned, Klaus phoned me. Not a nice chat, colder than usual and tensed. When it ended, I took my diary and began to write on it. And then the cellphone rang again.
"Hello?" I said with an annoyed tone.
"I forgot to tell you the best part, are you ready?"
I wasn't. The plan was that I should attack Dante with that object and leave him without powers, vulnerable and without any possibility of escaping in that tomb. It took a while before I could think again and resonate, convincing myself that it was my place and they where my enemies. I knew a moment like that should have happened, sooner or later, but I didn't expected that so soon.
So, there I was. I watched the door open faster that before and Dante running towards the Agents who were attacking u… them. I waited again. It wasn't the first time on that day.
Scarlet – that was the name of trouble – was still trying to bond with that Titan. The team was in a bad situation and I knew that even without Dektan the Agents could have won. But I just stood still. Sophie screamed at me again, for the second time in the same day. I took out Kilthane's amulet. I was so confused… what should I've done?
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Here we are. I know these first parts can seem a bit strange - disorientating, maybe.
Now, do you remember that episode? I think that in the show Zhalia's actions haven't the right weight. They seem all so... normal. But she's a spy. The fact that she helped Dante meant she had betrayed the Organization, doesn't it? But... what if...?
I think you've understood what I'm meaning. So... now I just have to wait for time and inspiration =)
Love, Funnystar-/\-
P.S.: Forgive me for killing grammar... I wrote this when I was almost sleeping and tonight I hadn't the time nor the will of check my mistakes...
