Name : Nightmare, yes another one, of another person

Author : Rain

Disclaimer : Gone's not mine… Tripple drabble.

Stupid author note: Well... Didn't think to make another one... 't was an one-shot... Until I found this one in my computer (it was in french, when I tried to write down all the ideas I had for Gone) and decided to work on it (and to translate it as well).

So enjoy and thanks to all the viewers: Zero-Nightmare (thanks for reviewing a story on a book you don't even know^^), Mikkyhiu (No, I didn't mean it that way. Sam doesn't want the situation to appear - he wishes he had not knocked his brother out so he could have help him protect the girls), Bon Jovi is not a crayon (Sorry, I prefer CaineXDiana, so I write more on them ^^'), Tisa (whatever words Drake could tell to Sam to mock him when he has the upper hand, I imagine %), Loup,loup (Oooh, review en français! Cool! So here you go, un autre drabble avec ces deux là^^) ARandomBlonde (Thanks. Can't wait to read Lies, I'll have to wait to Tuesday at best T.T)

Let's go then! %)

Diana was sleeping. The girl was not beautiful anymore – no one was in the FAYZ. She was so tiny, so breakable just now, it made him wanting to go hunting, even at this hour, for her. She was laying on her bed, her short hair creating a dark aura around her head, like she was an angel of darkness. His angel of darkness.

Well not, he thought. Not with the new meaning of Darkness. The Gaiaphage was nothing like her. They were quite the opposite in his brain, in fact. One who could calm him down at any time; the other which always sent him in a black rage.

She was always so calm when she slept, as if nothing or no one could wake her up or only touch her. As if she was gone, like the adults, only leaving her body behind. Yes, Caine thought the adults were dead. And he didn't want to end like them.

But Diana… Was just sleeping. No moves. No sounds. So calm.

Caine liked this – it helped him to calm down. Even in her worse nightmares (and she surely had terrifying ones, with all the Drake and Gaiaphage events), she didn't shiver, didn't move, just too strongly clever to give in her fears. Strong. That was the person she was, even without wonderful powers or stuff alike.

Caine always felt a little stupid to need to watch her every night before sleeping, and also to think of her with all of these thoughts. After all, he was much more powerful. Much more important, whispered the Darkness.. He shook his head.

Even with this knowledge, whenever he watched her sleeping, he couldn't help but smile.

And with this sight, he could walk to his own room, pacified and ready to whatever would come.

Rain: Once upon a time, there was a girl who did nothing but write, all the time. And one day she died because she wanted a book she couldn't have until days. And then for some mysterious reason, the Shaman King resurrected her!

Hao: Who said I had to save you?

Rain: Me of course. But who said you were the Shaman King? Last time I checked it was Sayo. You are the PRINCE CONSORT Hao. Nothing more. ~ Uuuh... Bye readers, I have to escape a pyro... Madder than Drake... So I better run from now. Bye ~