Okay, before you read, I have some important things to tell everyone.

1. I apologize in advance for the shortness and possible boredom of this chapter. It's pretty much a filler; more exciting things lay ahead.

2. I am SO sorry for not posting yesterday. I had a really busy day yesterday and had NO time to post at all.

3. In response to Seriously: Someone was going to adopt one of them, but he/she said that they couldn't do it for some reason. I don't understand why, but whatevs.

4. I don't plan on discontinuing this story at all, even though Fabian has his memory back in the series. So yay to that! :)

5. The other members of Sibuna still have their curses in this story. They're just not as prominent, so the whole "Amber might die," and "Alfie turns into a baby," parts probably won't be in this story. But, hey, you never know.

6. I am SO obsessed with this show. And Brad Kavanagh. 3

You don't want to hear me blabber. Enjoy!

Nina's POV

After switching the lamp on, the room was illuminated with a dim, yellowish glow.

I pulled out my diary from a box underneath my bed, pushing aside some of Sarah's old things.

I sat on my soft bed and began to write.

I don't even know where to start…

I just wish that Senkhara would leave us alone. I guess I'll have to go down into the tunnels tomorrow with Patricia and Fabian. But will he remember what I told him tomorrow morning? I hope so. If he doesn't, maybe I could show him the note that he had written.

I reached into my pocket to read it once again. It wasn't there. I felt around inside of all of my pockets.

Nothing.

Dropping my diary onto the floor, I searched frantically around my room, flinging pillows off of my bed and pulling rugs off of the floor. I tried to remember the last time that I had seen it.

The library. I hadn't even looked at it since we came back to the house. It could be anywhere! What if Victor found it on the floor in the library? Or what if it had blown away in the wind when we had walked outside? It could very well be somewhere in Anubis house. What if someone else found it? Vera could have picked it up on her way to the laundry room. Or Jerome could've found it; maybe he planned on using it for blackmail against us.

I was panicking. I had to find the note. I picked up my pillows and put them back on the bed; that is, after thoroughly searching under the warm comforter.

I was about to go downstairs when I heard rustling sheets behind me.

"Nina!" Amber whined. "You woke me up! With this hex, I really need my beauty sleep."

"Sorry!" I apologized.

"What are you doing up this late, anyway?" she asked, sitting up in her bed.

"I was just, um…" I began.

"This is about Fabian, isn't it?" she acknowledged.

I nodded.

"Tell me everything." she said, obviously not letting me get away that easy.

I understand, this chapter was a bit dull.

I'm literally about to post chapter 5 in a few minutes or so; there will be more... interestingness in that chapter. Yay for Fabian's POV!

Thanks for reading, and review!