Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon. Warning; major hurt.

Mays P.O.V-

Act III:

I awoke in the midst of a thick jade forest. Drew. I cannot love him. No matter how much I do, and oh I do. I stretched and could hear the muscles pop and groan. I saw something. A blonde moving head.

"AHHH!" a scream worked its way up my throat and through my lips.

"Shhh," someone hissed, "It's me, Will."

"Oh, Will! It's terrible! I've fallen in with a Montague." I moaned, standing up and walking towards him.

"Oh, no this is not good. This is death sentence for you both!" He hugged me.

"Oh, poor Drew!" I thought of what Tybalt would do if he found I'd love the enemy.

"He's in terrible shape. Drew is. Can't stop worrying." Will sighed, "Figured he'd snap sooner or later."

"Oh." Was all I said, "I'd better get back to the castle. I have a date with Sir. Ass."

"Ha, funny." Will laughed and walked away.

"God, why did I have to get engaged to Ash? He's disgusting." I grumbled to myself.

I started to walk around the woods. Not in any particular direction. Just somewhere. I found my way to town, possible hours later. I maneuvered off in the direction towards the castle.

About half an hour later, I was ambushed. I women with reddish brown hair and a women with pink hair.

I awoke in a fowl smelling place. It smelled of manure. It was dank and dirty. Then I heard clanging on the metal steps outside my prison door. As the clanging got louder my fear levels rose. Panic erupted in my features. I looked around desperately looking for a place to hide. I stood hastily and tried to take a step, only to find someone had a shackled my ankle to the floor. I heard a key twist in the key hole. The door knob shook, and slowly turned to show the faces of my captors. Brenna and a woman I didn't know.

"Who are you?" I whispered, the fear rising with something else. Nausea.

"Why, my dear. It's me. Solidad." Pinky grinned. Solidad was a servant in my brothers castle.

"But why?" my stomach gurgled and twisted painfully. The vomit was threatening to leave my stomach and into my mouth. I gulped painfully.

"So, you won't steal my Drew from me." Brenna stated.

"But I don't want hi…" my arguing fell short. Pain in my lower side. Solidad had a club of some sort and had whipped it just below my rib cage.

"Shut up!" Brenna snapped, "You do want him. Continue, Solidad."

Solidad raised the club and smashed it into my right rib cage. Pain erupted, snap snap snap was the sound I heard. The pain filled my head. The screams I kept hidden so deep, finally left me and the whole room was filled with my blood curtailing scream. I hit the ground hard the whole world was shacking. Now pain from my legs. The bitch broke my legs! I could hear the cracks and snaps and pops. My world filled with pain. Everything in my mind disappeared except for the pain. I felt a snap in my head. She had hit my skull! My vision turned red. My tears turned red. I felt blood in my mouth, ears, and nose. Everything around me was crimson red. I had internal bleeding. Next if only the pain would subdued, but it didn't. I knew she broke my right arm and left rib cage. The nausea I knew would come did. I vomited up blood and food. Solidad hit my head again and stars came into my red vision. In ten minutes of pain, the world turned black. my last thoughts were, I love you, Andrew Montague. You are my heart and soul. I'm so sorry I left you.

No one's P.O.V-

The castle was quiet and soundless. It was so quiet you could hear the mice in the walls. No one made a sound. Lady Capulet sat on the balcony all day drinking tea. She was forced to eat by Capulet. But Lady Capulet would sit and drink tea. Not ever moving. Just sitting. She would think. Think of one subject only. Where was May?

"It's been three weeks. Do you think we should give up the search?" Tybalt whispered quietly to Capulet.

"I'm not sure." Capulet sighed.

"Well, I think we have to." Tybalt muttered, grief swept through him. May was missing and Max and Macy were dead. His whole family torn apart piece by piece. All of his siblings gone, just like that.

"No." Lady Capulet croaked. Tybalt and Capulet looked over surprised. "No. You find my baby and bring her home! I don't care how long it takes. Just bring her home!" Lady Capulet shrieked. Her grief stricken sobs was all Tybalt and Capulet heard.

"Mother, she could be dead." Tybalt whispered the last word.

"No! She's not! S—she can't be gone! She's just not! She can't!" Lady Capulet chocked back the millions of tears still held in her heart. Her voice broke on the last syllable.

"Dear…" Capulet was cut off by Lady Capulet's blood curtailing scream. It was of a broken heart.

"NO!" she shrieked. All those millions of tears spilled from her beautiful cerulean eyes. Lady Capulet fainted. Tears still pouring from her eyes.

At the Montague's mansion.

"Drew, it's been 3 weeks. Give it up." Benovlio said, picking at a biscuit. Benvolio is Drew twin brother. And he was the only one that knew. Drew loves a Capulet.

"But, Benvolio. I love her. She needs me." Drew looked up desperately at his brother. That crazed look spreading through his handsome features. The look was gone just as quickly as it came. Drew ran another hand through his already mangled and tussled jade hair. He rubbed his eyes. They were red and puffy with many dark purple sleep bags under his eyes.

"Drew, you need to sleep." Benvoilo said with concern.

"But I can't! What happens when they find her? I mean she can't be dead." Drew's voice shot up 5 octaves, and tear started to pool over. He tried to blink them back, but he couldn't. All of the chaos his beloved May being missing, to the fact his parents can't believe he broke off the wedding to Brenna.

"I have to go, Drew. I have a date with Constance. See thy soon." Benvoilo walked out of the room. Leaving Drew to his thoughts and nightmares.

Drew started to pace madly around the room. He thought of all the horrid night terrors he had. Too many. He needed help. He needed May. No matter what, he needs her. His soul mate.

"She has to be alive." He mumbled to himself. Drew walked slowly over to the bed. He lied down. His eyelids closed gradually, blocking all the light. He fell asleep quickly and the nightmare once again flooded his mind. May was close to death in a cellar. And the one beeting her was… Brenna!

"MAY!" Drew shrieked, awaking quickly and rolling out of bed. He stood and ran towards the window and violently throw the curtains back. It was just a dream. He kept repeating it over and over again. If it was, why did it feel so real? In the distance, very very far away. Drew heard a blood curtailing scream, and it sounded like the scream was saying, DREW! Now he knew it was not a dream but a premonition. He had to find her. But how? That was something he wondered over and over. Till the door open, revealing his father. And his father did not look happy. But the question is… why?

Wow what a scary chapter. Poor May, poor Drew, poor Lady Capulet. Hum… do I have the heart to kill someone next chapter? Maybe… but just in case, you should read the next chap and…. Review! ;)