Hello People its Maxie2000, and I'm back it's been a long time, and it's only because I've been busy with braces, and other things. I also have been reading more about the zombie apocalypse, because I'm writing a story about that, and maybe a Sonic the Hedgehog one. I'm excited due to the fact that Kimmy's POV is in this chapter, and since its daytime in Max's world it's night in there's. You'll also meet Avan who in my mind is the perfect person for his role in this story. Hope you like it.

So without further ado Black & White

Kimmy couldn't sleep, and maybe it was because of the fact that Max was on her mind, and somehow when she looked at him her past flashed in those beautiful brown eyes. She was one of many who was a Dark Imagine or a jagged one. They were made from all the rage and anger that one felt about someone or something. She was somewhat glad that Max hadn't remembered this world, but she knew that somehow he would find out maybe find one of those old drawings that he had made, and it would hit him like a ton of bricks, and she knew that Prince Joe would help speed up the process as well as the council. The meetings would become more frequent, and they would find her files that she had hid, and then she would be banished, and go to the depths of the dark world that he had mad just for revenge.

She was scared, but somehow also ready to fight Max, because she wanted to stay, and she'd been doing well living In the worst part of town, and with the crooks and bandits who had no life. The drug dealers, and the prostitutes, Ma had some deep dark places in his mind that she couldn't let him see he'd fall apart, and so would this world.

"Here I can hear you thinking." She rolled over, and saw him. He was Avan the beautiful dark angel that just so happened to be her best friend. He found her one night after…the incident. He'd helped her gain back all that was lost emotionally. So now he was like her brother she would tell him everything, and he' tell her the best advice.

"I-I just can't…He's back, and I don't want him to know anything about me…but I want to help him." She says, and he then takes the empty glass that she threw back, and he smiles as he sits on the bed he's sitting up his one knee dangling on the other side.

"Kimmy you've dealt with worse and I know you want to help him, but you can't get into arguments, and you can't be noticed…you'll give us all away." He says." But if you want to really help him you should just…let him go." He smiles gently, and then leaves, and she knows that no matter what she can't give up…she's to wound up in the fact that there might be hope, and this creator could be the wish their waiting for.

The daylight pours in, and Kimmy breaths in the scent of the vanilla as she sees the candles lit, and smiles. Avan always light candles, because his mom light them to give the house a new scent every day. She takes a shower, and washes her hair and then dries off as she opens the cabinet, and looks at the pills. Avan is beautiful with tan olive skin, and dark raven hair that flows. His build is somewhat scrawny, but muscular, but as she looks at the pills she sees what he really is…something that can't be healed. He faces depression, and they both have seen his rough side, but somehow she takes care of him, because she knows that underneath all that broken is a diamond. She closes it finding what she needs, and then looks at the toothbrush, brushing her teeth, and looking at herself fatigue is in her eyes,and her body is full of scars. Some fade, and others are the ones from past times when they've found her. Avan knows what happens, and he wants to help, but she can't let him, because he could get killed, but she might as well, because after the creator finds out about them, and their jagged past they'll be banished or killed.

Putting on a black and red bondage dress that hugged her figure, and she had curled her hair, and put on heels as she walked down the hall to the kitchen, and she saw Avan was gone, but eggs and bacon had been let for her, and so she was happy. She didn't exactly know where Avan was, but she knew not to follow him, but she knew that as long a he came back home that night she was fine, and could live with that. A knock on the door made her gulp down the eggs, and bacon she had started, and open the door to see none other than Max, and she had panic written on her face as she blushed looking around at her apartment. First aid kits, and weapons lay scattered, and blood scatters some of the floor. His eyes look at her body, and she blushes pushing him back, and closing the door.

"So this is your casa Kimmy?" His tone sound humorous and she almost laughs bitterly at the fact that he can laugh considering this is his creation.

"Yes... now that you look nice we could go to the Council. I'm sure Prince Joe has some nice words-"She almost gags, and he chuckles, and then he looks back at her eyes full of curiosity.

"Why don't you like Prince Joe?" He says, and she doesn't answer, because if he knew more of her past would be exposed.

"Let's just say that he's gets up on the wrong side of the bed." They walk down the stairs, and she then looks at the Landlord and smiles which she returns with a look of disdain.

"Come on Max you shouldn't be here." She says pushing him out the door, and towards the Council, because if she didn't get him out here fast he'll start asking more questions, and she doesn't want that, because each question is like a rope, and each answer is like a snap to her past.

I know this might suck as a story, but if you review, and send some ideas (which I might take into consideration) I could get better, and please tell more about the story so I can write maybe a little faster. Thank you all for reading

Maxie2000