2 years later

Two years had gone and past since the death of Alfred f. Jones. After the funeral life went surprisingly back to normal. Time marches forward I guess but the next two years were filled with tragedies one after another and everyone was affected. First was of the nurse Elizabeth, after her reappearance, (She had immersed herself in her work and had spent a month in Africa, trying to help people. It had been an internship she had originally refused) somehow she came in contact with a deadly disease shortly after Alfred's death and died two months later, almost as if to follow him. Then the Italian twins were shot and killed in a gang battle, after that the German brothers tried to move back to Germany as if they were to escape the string of deaths. Unfortunately though, their plane malfunctioned in the air killing them and the rest of the people on board as well. (Mathew would never see Gilbert again, but every now and then he would set out an extra plate of pancakes for his brother and the albino. Oddly enough they would disappear if he took kumajirio and left the room.) Francis was hurt badly and left in a ditch after a run in with a pissed off Russian, let's just say it didn't end well for him when he was found the next day.

Ivan was caught and charged with Francis's death and was sent to jail. But not before he was able to kill off Roderick and Elizaveta, from the music department (apparently they had seen him dragging Francis off and Ivan didn't want to leave any evidence.) Ivan died in a shootout when certain convicts tried to escape from the younger sister committed suicide to be with her brother. Their older sister stopped eating and eventually wasted away. Vash's sister was caught in a car bombing by some terrorist group and afterwards the girl's friend from Seychelles drowned. Vash had joined the rangers to fight the terrorist group who took his sister away from him and was killed on duty. A boy named Tino had been out camping and was mauled by a bear, and yet another Danish boy had been out drinking and died from alcohol poisoning.

That same day a girl from Norway had been on a terrace when it fell through and had died from a very nasty blow on the Mathews last two years of college he left that small town and never looked back. Those years had been too much for him and he was running away. Six years later his parents heard of Mathew Williams's death. He had been with friends drinking and they had taken a drive, that drive ended off a cliff and their bodies were never recovered. Both brothers now dead, this is where we begin our story.

"Such a sad tale isn't it? Please children learn to never drink while driving. Now if you're wondering what happened next . . . .? What? You didn't expect anything else? Well what fun will that be? Oh your probably wondering who I am yes? I am fate; I control the lives of millions of people. Yet lately I've been bored sick, so I came up with an idea! All that died in this story will be coming back, but as countries instead! I know it doesn't make much sense now but just wait and see. Oh this will be fun!"The personification of fate said.

She took all the souls from that her story and took a vile filled with a rainbow colored liquid. Being ever so careful she dropped tiny amounts of the potion into each soul. Every time she did, the soul turned into a different color. That's when Destiny walked in

"Fate? Could you stop fucking up lives for a second, I need help with… what are you doing?" Destiny asked, fate turned around

"Oh nothing!" She said trying to hide the souls.

"Fate what did you do now?" Fate pouted "Do I always have to do something?" She asked.

Destiny stared at her a moment then said "Yes, yes you do. Now you will show me what problems you're causing now."

"Fine." said Fate moving aside.

Destiny stared at the souls for a second before turning angrily to face fate,

"What did you do?" She bellowed.

Fate, not caring, started to shrug which pissed Destiny off more.

"Fate after this I'm giving you a stern talking to." Destiny said.

She turned back to the colored souls, and slowly touched each one of them drawing out a card that had their memories on them. Slowly she worked down the line of these poor cursed souls, pulling their memories out so they would not suffer by having the knowledge of death. Then she made it to the soul that glowed dark blue color and found she could not pull the card out. The soul seemed to desperately cling to his past memories, sighing she tried the violet colored one and found the same thing. She didn't understand weren't these memories sad? Why keep them? Destiny sighed again

"Fate you have doomed these souls to become immortal, leading a very, very hard life. Now what do you have to say for yourself?" Destiny asked looking over at her.

"Umm good luck?" Fate said sheepishly.

"You're not getting dinner for a couple decades got that?" Fate nodded and collected the souls taking them to the portal back to earth.

One by one she set to work sending them back and making genders, names, and partners for them. The first one was the country of China, following Russia, then the rest of Asia; she then set to work on Europe. Then something strange happened, when she got the part to choose England's partner the soul refused the other. How could this be? She was fate it was up to Her to decide! The brief second it took to think this the soul slipped out of her hand and over to the dark blue soul, snuggling up beside it.

Fate sighed when she saw the red string connecting them, the red string she had crafted. Sighing she bound those two together again making the red string stronger. That's when it happened, the two souls shown and morphed into their original human forms. The dark blue souls blinked and looked around, skipping over fate and resting on the other dark green soul that had morphed.

"Elizabeth is that you?" the apparition asked

"Hi Alfred." Elizabeth said

"Whoa, Whoa, whoa!" Fate said interrupting the silence.

She turned and pointed at Elizabeth,

"How do you know who he is? Destiny took your card!"

Yet Elizabeth looked right through fate as if she wasn't there, not even hearing her. The dark blue soul began to say something then stopped, and then decided to say something again. "If you're here that means we're both dead right?" He asked. The other nodded which pissed the first off immensely.

"Elizabeth you didn't kill yourself did you? Damn it if you did! Elizabeth I told you to forget about me!" The first yelled out punching the wall in annoyance, but his fist ran through it, he was made of literally nothing after all.

"No Alfred F. Jones I did not kill myself! I'm not some woman who can't live without you, you bloody twit! And how could you have said that! Alfred I could never forget you!" The other yelled.

"Look Elizabeth you know it's just that I never wanted to see you hurt much less dead." The first said,

"You're a wanker for leaving me like that." The girl said close to tears.

Fate rolled her eyes, "Cheesy much?" T

he first apparition moved over to the other apparition and hugged her, allowing her to silently cry into his shirt. Every so often she'd insult him and pond her fist into his shoulder but there really wasn't any heart in it. His only response to the insults was "I know", he whispered painfully. Anyway the first apparition slowly lifted up the seconds face cradling it in his hands. Slowly he leaned forward and planted a kiss on the others lips. Fate watched with startled eyes as they slowly reverted back into their original forms. Afterwards, Fate made quick work of the batch of souls scared that the ghost thing may appear again.