Well, here's the next Diary. I hope that everyone likes it.

The Diary this time will be written by, Drum roll please:

Skin Borak

Road: Are you done yet? I want to play some more. Not be stuck here with you.

Yes, yes. Just let me do the Disclaimer.

Road: emodragon4life owns nothing! She's just a very weird person who keep me here to keep her company while the twins are away. So she owns none of the D. Gray-Man characters. Just the ones that she made up. BYE-BYE!!!

*from emo corner* You didn't have to be so mean about it.

These diaries are just a waste of time. The only reason that I'm doing this is that I was promised extra sweet food at meals from now on, so I'll do it.

The Earl said to write about why I really became a Noah. The reason would end up being simple, sweets. Not just any sweets though. These sweets were made specially by my wife. Yes, I had a wife. She was the most beautiful woman that you would have ever seen. She was even sweeter than the sweets that she made daily.

My wife and I had a nice little 'shoppe' as she called it. All she ever made were sweets. Everyone in town loved her, and no one who met her could hate her. She was always the one who wanted a family, but I was scared. Yes, I, the Noah of 'Wrath', was scared. I didn't grow up in a good family, and I was afraid that I would turn out like my father. My wife though, she was the one that would have made an amazing mother.

While our Shoppe did good business, I still worked down at the fish market tot earn more money so that my wife wouldn't have to work so hard. Life was wonderful, until the fog set in. That's when he appeared.

General Thompson was the most member of the Black Order. We needed help because of the recent deaths and everyone in town was happy to have him there. When he came to town, the mayor insisted that everyone be there to honor him.

"Welcome to our town, General. Thank you for your help."

"Do not worry about it, sir. I'm happy to help."

That is when I knew that something was wrong with him. His answer was to robotic, to fake. I looked down at my wife and she had this look of horror across her face.

"Sweetie, what's wrong." My wife only had that look whenever she had a nightmare.

"Th-That's him. That's the man wh-who…who…" Even though she didn't finish her sentence, I knew what she was talking about.

He was the man who raped her.

(in the real world, not the diary)

(narrator's point of view)

"Road!!!! Get back here with my hat!!"

"No way, this is too much fun!! Besides, this is the only way that you'll play with me!! We need more players." Just then Road notices Skin's bag of candy.

"ROAD!!!! GIVE THAT BACK!!!" Now with both Tyki and Skin chasing her, she turns around and

"Nya, nya, nya nya nya! Catch me if you can Tyki-pon and sweet tooth!!!!"

"DON'T CALL ME THAT!!!!" The chase begins again.

We interrupt this diary in order to bring you a special news bulletin.

The explanation of why Skin Borak became a Noah has stopped for two reasons.

1)Road became bored with only Tyki to play with as Lero escaped.

And

2)I have to go to bed now because of school.

Well, please review and tell me what you think so far.

Also, because of the content of the next chapter, the rating will go up. I apologize if any one who reads this doesn't like things that are M-rated, and will not be reading this anymore, but I thank you for reading this as far as you have.

Well, please review. It's simple. Just click that little button in the bottom-left corner, type in whatever you want(or just good, bad, or hi. I don't care.), and click submit. Well, till next time.

BYE-BYE!!