Me- "Here is chap 2!"

Rex- "Your forgot again."

Me- "I don't want to say it."

Me & Cat- "We owns nothing...sadly"

*me glomps Gatlock*

Sixs' point of view.

I looked at the digital clock beside my bed. I had once again shut it off before it rang. It was May 29th at 6:00 am. I heard Holiday moving around groaning in her room. She was having her nightmare again, the one that made me cringe. She never had nightmares except today. I rue the day Providence moved me closer to her and Rex's rooms. Deciding that checking on her for the fifth year in a row would do no good, as it never did any good before. (Not that I tried anything but stare and watch her willing the nightmare to go away and vanishing just before she shot up in bed.) Instead I got up and grabbed a green jacket and tie. Then I slipped on my shoes and put my swords in place. There was no need to put on sunglasses because they were already on, they were always on.

I went down to the kitchen to begin my morning ritual. Coffee, a well balanced breakfast, wake Rex up, debrief with White and head to Holiday's lab.

Around 8 am Holiday bumped into me as I made my way to pick up the files I needed to fill out on Rex's progress.

"Six! I need your help." She said her tone urgent.

I made no attempt to mask the irritation in my voice, I was in a hurry. "With what?"

"My dad's old research…" Her eyes suddenly seemed a little distant.

"Why do you need me? ...White won't let you?"

She just nodded.

I took a second, just that one second as she nodded to decide. I promised myself I would never be a part of her family affairs. But she never brought them up unless it was severely important (i.e. her sister). I also promised that I would never see Holiday as upset as the day her sister turned. That was Earth shattering. (Probably the day I realized her constant personal space invasions weren't so bad.) But that look in her eye told me this ran deeper than she would ever let on. I made my decision then. "Sorry, but no."

She walked away. The look on her face gave me an unwanted jab in the chest.

The day passed by fast.

She hadn't talk to me and it was noon. She hadn't gotten in my space till 20 minutes ago after an EVO fight and that was only to yell at me for pushing Rex too hard. I did notice, much to my increasing displeasure, that she had called Cesar many, many times and went to his lab twice in an hour's time. She even giggled on the phone.

"Holiday, I think that you are getting to close to Cesar." There I said it. I was still careful to keep my face blank.

"Yes because you would know about getting to close to someone."

"I would know more about it then you think."

"Really," her voice was bitter and hateful, something I had never heard before from her, "that's a laugh." I grabbed her arm before she could walk out.

"Let me go. Now Six." In all honesty I didn't know why I hadn't let her go.

My throat managed to betray me with more words. "Where are you going?"

"That would be none of your concern."

"Just tell me why you won't talk to me." I said the true problem breaking surface and breathing for the first time.

"I won't talk to because I can't fight you for your heart anymore."

I just stood there dumbfound.

"See, I knew it. I am nothing but a distant work partner to you, you don't care about any one. I thought maybe, just maybe, you might care for me and Rex just a smidge more, and I could use that smidge to show you how much I care for you. Maybe I could even get you to feel the same way about me. It isn't going to happen. I was kidding myself Six. White Knight is right about one thing. I'm nothing but a bleeding heart."

She walked out the last word finally hers.

END!

Rex- "...WHAT! It can't end like THAT!"

Gatlock- "Says you, I am an ANARCHIST THERE ARE NO RULES!"

*I glomp Gatlock *

Me- "maybe if you wait there will be more."

Rex- says something under his breath.

Gatlock (lazer thing out) - "What was that?"

Rex - "Nothing...To Noah's house."

Cat- "Yea."

Me- "Ugh."