This world was so busy, people rushing around to and from everywhere. Toronto, Ontario (In Canada for all who don't know) was a very different world then Heathcliff's

silent English haven, but he could feel that this was where Cathy's soul was residing.

He pulled gently on the silver thread that had been empty for so long, and experienced a rush of thoughts and feelings that quickly disappeared but it had been long enough for

him to pinpoint her exact location. He walked quickly now, with purpose towards Katrine's dorm.

Katrine idly glanced out of her window. Since her disastrous results during her last English lecture she had been refraining from appearing in the class. Now looking out, she saw a tall dark man, barely keeping himself from running she noticed, heading towards her dorm. She saw him enter the building, but then was shocked when, upon turning back around, he was standing right there.

"What?" She managed to get out before the sound of his voice cut her off.

"Cathy" He said. So softly. He closed his eyes for a moment before looking directly at her again. She was startled to see that he was almost crying.

"It really is true" He murmured dropping to his knees. "My love, oh my love."

Katrine stood there for a moment before some force, she didn't know what it was, compelled her to bend down and wrap her arms around him.

"Cathy" He moaned

"Shh" Kat soothed. "My dark angel. Its OK. I wont let you go." As she said this her hand brushed his and the world fell away.

"What is this?" Kat asked trying and failing to be concerned. There was something about this place that was soothing to her, despite the dark branches in some areas.

"Its called the Soulmate principle" Came the answer.

"Right now we are currently looking at inside my mind. But be careful, there are parts of it that you don't want to see without hearing my explanation for them."

"What is the Soulmate principle?" She asked softly.

"Its the idea that everyone has a person out there who is perfect for them. Sadly, most people never find their Soulmates, or if they do find them, they cant cope with the Night world."

The voice was so lovely she could have listened to it forever.

"And what is the Night world?" Ignoring his warning of not looking before the explanation, she moved into one of the thorny sections of his mind and froze. There she was, but it wasn't her and she was dying.

"Heathcliff" came the raspy voice from the dying woman.

"Cathy NO! I can save you, just hold on" Said the man, moving into the picture. "I don't know how to live without you." He sobbed "Don't leave my love. Please don't leave me all alone."

"Mmmm, never alone my darling, I'll never leave you alone" With that the woman, closed her eyes and went still.

"CATHY!" he screamed "CATHY COME BACK. PLEASE!!!"

Katrine watched in horror as the man, she supposed he was Heathcliff, tore himself away from the dead woman and screamed to the skies.

"WHY DO YOU RIP MY SOUL OUT FROM ME? IS IT NOT BAD ENOUGH TO TAKE MY LIFE, BUT MY SOUL TOO?"

Kat saw the blond man enter the room behind Heathcliff.

"Cathy?" He asked

Hearing his voice, Heathcliff turned snarled, and, changed. His eyes turned from black with grief and rage to a burning silver that looked as though they would kill anyone who looked at them. But that wasnt all. His canine teeth extended to just above the bottom of his lips. He shifted into a hunting crouch and sprung at the man.

Kat couldn't watch anymore. She ripped herself out of the memory and out of his mind,

She became abrubtly aware of the glaring lights above her. Shocked she scrambled up and looked down at Heathcliff, who sat there looking broken. When he looked up, Kat couldn't take anymore, she ran out of the room and didn't stop running until she couldn't hear the sounds of civilization anymore. But now, now she could hear to many other things, see to many things. Her and Heathcliff running around the English moors as children and the crying of baby Hareton Earnshaw. Then worse of all, she once again started experiencing Cathy's death.