I didn't realize this till AFTER I posted the new chapter that I didn't write a review reply for some of my reviews from chapter two. So I apologize for that. I did not mean to neglet you. So I'll do those replies first.

Review replies for Chapter 2:

me 3: I think it was a good idea to do the narration in will's pov but it kind of dragged on a little. I liked that you switched to Elle's pov too so it was balanced. and you left it at a hanging point.

it's an awesome story i hope you plan on finishing i t, so much stuff here gets abandoned…

my favourite part is really the song I love love it! i write songs too and as i was reading it i got a great tune in my head. i would say pm me but ff doesn't like me and i can't sign in so i will get back to you if i find a way to communicate

Yeah. Sorry about the narration. I didn't realize. :D Hope you can forgive me for that…and for accidentally negleting you. I'm glad you like the story and the song. Thanks for the review!

Unknown: This story rocks! I'm a big fan of Avalon High and I've always wanted to see it continued. Despite a few grammical errors here and there I thought it was pretty good. Please continue with this fanfic and update soon! (rin916: Err sorry about that – I usually try to catch them all :/ Me: It's cool, dude. And…I blame my laptop. For some reason, spellcheck doesn't always work.

I'll try! I go to a private school and they work you HARD! In my state, we actually work an extra half-hour compared to the other public schools. So most of the time, I'm drained. Mentally, anyways. Thanks for the review and I'm sorry I neglected you! It wasn't intentional!

noname: *sniffsniff* …Please update…?

PWWWWWEEEEEEEASE!

Hey. You've been dedicated since day one. I could never deny a request like that. (Justin Bieber *in my head*: Never say never! (rin916: You are still an odd one. Me: Shuddup.) Thanks for reminding me, JB!)

OK. Now, here's the review replies for chapter three. I just needed to take care of that and I know I'm definitely losing a page in an author's note again. If not…more. Sorry about that, everyone! As usual, I blame school! Like I said to Unknown, I work an extra half-hour compared to other schools in my state! And somedays, I stay back an extra hour for choir, writer's circle and concert band! (Yes. I'm a band geek. AND I'M PROUD OF IT! SO DON'T JUDGE ME UNLESS YOU WANT TO DIE!)

noname: YAYYYY AN UPDATE! yeah, it was short, but I'm glad it happened

Will's hot, nuff said.

Morgan and Marco out of jail…? Yiiiiikes. What's gonna happen? Haha.

I wanna know what happens (and I want more Elle and Will…) so UPDATE!

Ps: sorry bout your school work :/ schools always a bitch, hahahaha.

Sorry I made it so short. I was trying to work around my writer's block at the time too. hehe And…yeah. Will's hawt! Did you see the way Gregg Sulkin potrayed him in the movie? God. I was fanning myself! Kidding! Gregg Sulkin is cute. But I'm more of a Belieber. And yes. Marco and Morgan + prison break = nothing but trouble. Thanks for the review!

rin916: And Hell I thought you died! Haha glad to se you updated (finally) I proffed this chapter.. like a month ago Good to see ya Ice. As always great Job!

Always

Rin

Yeah. Sorry about the delay. School started being a pain in the ass. Exams. Usual shit. Thanks for the review!

noname: Oh, by the way. I was wondering, is Will a virgin or not? I mean, I know you don't KNOW lol. But in this story, is he?

Thanks 3

Thanks for the second review. Upside about anonymous reviews, you can review as many times as you want without the site being able to stop you! lolz :D In answer to your question, no. Will's not a virgin. After re-reading the series multiple times (I've actually read the whole series about 30 times), I saw the love between Will and Elle in multiple different lights. So I decided to make them both virgins so later on, they can lose their virginity together.

OK. This chapter shall be dramatic and I'm throwing in some things that never happened in the legend. I felt it necessary so I could find a way to bring Will and Elle's relationship into a new light. You should see what I have planned for this story. Should I be afraid, you may ask. Oh yes. Be VERY afraid…

© All characters, locations and previous plots related to Avalon High belong to Meg Cabot.

© The plot for this story belongs to me.

© Song lyrics belong to me. (THAT'S RIGHT! A BRAND NEW ORIGINAL SONG! There'll be a full version at the end of the chapter as usual.)

ENJOY! (There goes two pages! HEATED CHAPTER ALERT! (rin916: I marked it for y'all. Me: So when you get up to it, if you don't wanna read it…scroll very fast.) Rin's gonna kill me for this. (rin916: Yes I love the email that you attached this to. Me: Shuddup. rin916: …Oh btw 2 pages of ANs this time! Me: And we just went on a third so we're gonna hush up now. :D LEGGO!)

Ellie's POV

Everyone was pretty much paralized in shock. It's been about two minutes now since the shocking announcement. Marco and Morgan have escaped from the prison. Mr Morton didn't need to say anything. I knew that they were going to come after us again; just like they did at Homecoming. My body felt numb. I felt the fear that was passing through Will. And I knew he could feel mine. Slowly, I glanced around and saw the expressions of everyone around me.

Jen was leaning on Lance gasping ragidly. She wasn't involved in the last battle ten months ago. But she's heard stories about it from Will, Mr Morton and myself when she became involved two weeks after. Like all of us, she knew what they were capable of. And it scared her. Bad. Immediately, I knew she was hoping she would wake up in her bedroom and all of this would never have happened. That she would still be dating Will. That she was never in love with Lance. That I never left St Paul and came to Annapolis. That all this craziness never happened. Honestly, I felt the same way. Then I thought about life without Will and I ditched the idea.

Lance was holding Jen close to him. He looked like he was ready to strangle Marco himself. Obviously, like Jen, he's heard about the things Marco has done at Homecoming. Did he like it? No. He didn't like the fact that Marco was willing to hurt his own half-brother like that. And all because of what the Admiral did to HIS father? "This is craziness," he was thinking. Marco and Morgan should know not to cross us again. Not after what happened. But obviously, they couldn't care less about our verbal threats. To them, they were simply empty words. They weren't afraid of us. Well, they should be.

However, the person I was more worried about was Will. I had felt him grow stiff beside me. Tense. Immediately, I knew he was angry. Last time, Marco and Morgan were threatening him and trying to use me against him. Will didn't like it then, and I knew he wouldn't like it now. Ever since the whole King Arthur thing started happening, even before Hunter's Moon when we didn't believe it, he's been extra protective of me. Almost overprotective. I knew now he would be even more protective of me. Heck, he wouldn't want to let me out of his sight for a minute! Did I mind? Yes and no. No because I knew it would become annoying eventually and yes because…it's kinda hot as well.

"You're kidding right?" Lance stuttered, breaking the shocked heavy silence that had plagued us.

"I'm afraid I'm not," Mr Morton sighed sadly.

"Great. We're coming up to our most stressful moments of our school year and they choose to come after us. Great," Jen cheered sarcastically.

"Let's hope this time, if we defeat them, it'll be for good," Will remarked.

"It has to be. It will be," Mr Morton reassured us, "The prophecy says so."

"Wait. Another prophecy?" I practically screeched, "I thought you said, 'No more prophecies' after the Merlin Prophecy."

"I was mistaken, my Lady. I did not forsee this event," Mr Morton said to us apologetically, "But the prophecy is true. It states that unless something happens to Arthur, Mordred and Morgan le Fay will be defeated for good and the New Age of Camelot will continue in a peaceful era. However, a grave price must be paid."

"What do you mean?" Will demanded.

"One of you will have to die," Mr Morton told us somberly.

"Who?" Lance wanted to know, "One of the Knights of the Round Table?"

"No," Mr Morton shook his head, "And that includes you, Lancelot. You will not be die."

"Jen?" Will guessed.

"No," Mr Morton disagreed.

"And Will, it can't be you. I mean, you're the reincarnation of King Arthur. So…," I trailed off.

I realized who he was talking about. I knew who had to die for the prophecy to come true. Briefly, I glanced at Will. Brown eyes met blue eyes. His eyes widened as he figured out what I was silently telling him. He was shaking his head in denial. I already saw tears building up in his eyes.

"No. No. Elle? Elle has to die?" Will stuttered.

"I'm afraid so," Mr Morton sighed.

"No. No. Please. Let it be anyone. Anyone but her," Will begged him.

"I'm sorry, sire," Mr Morton apologised.

"Will, if I have to die for the world to maintain Camelot-like peace and for you to stay alive, I'll do it. I don't care what happens to me as long as you're safe. And if the prophecy says it will happen, it has to happen." I placed my hands on his shoulders as I said those words. I had tears as well. I feel what he feels, remember?

"I don't care about some stupid prophecy. I love you, Elaine Ava Harrison. And I'm not letting you die! We will find a way around this. I can't lose you," Will sobbed to me.

We just held each other and sobbed. The last thing we wanted was to lose each other. Soon enough, we heard more crying and Jen and Lance were joining us in our hug. The four of us; we have grown very close. We were more than friends. We were a family. Jen and Lance were my brother and sister (AN: And thanks, Rin for pointing out that I accidentally wrote sisters…and Lance is a guy! haha! LEGGO!). And Will…well, it's obvious what he is to me and I am to him. We were already facing a hard time with the prospect of us being seperated at the end of the school year; with Will and Lance graduating and me moving back to St. Paul with my family after their sabbatical ends. But we knew we could stay in contact with emails, calls, webcam chats and regular visits. But that was going to change when I would die. They'd still be here carrying on with their duties. As for me? I would still do my duties. Trust me. But not in Avalon, but in our heaven, while I waited for them to join me.

"When?" I managed to get out.

"During the final battle," Mr Morton told us, "Before graduation. One week…maybe two weeks maximum."

"Two weeks? Maximum? No. NO!" Will screamed out as he tightened his hold on me and the four of us continued to cry. With more tears and sobs than before.

When the bell rang to tell us to go to second period, we didn't move a muscle. We were numb. Numb with sadness, grief and anguish over my impending death. But somehow, we found the strength to move along. We didn't want to be seperated from one another. But we knew we would have to separate somehow. Jen and I went to the girls bathroom to splash cold water on our faces.

I felt a burning sensation of relief when the iceness of the water made contact with the heat on my flushed face. But that didn't work. The tears and sobs kept on coming. I felt Jen wrap her arms around me and we just fell to the ground. We sat there holding each other crying together. The entire time, I told myself it would be OK. That Will would carry on without me. That he would find someone else to make him happy. That he would get married and have a family with his new love. But the thought of not being in his life saddened me even more. But, I knew I had to be strong. For my boyfriend. For my friends. For my family. I just had to be.

"Jen, it's gonna be OK," I promised Jen.

"No it's not! I'm gonna lose the closest person I have to a sister! And for what? To maintain world peace? After you die, there'd still be violence! All this war shit that's going on now? That will never change! Everyone knows that! And I know you know that too! Deep down! You're my best friend! You're the only person that's made Will truly happy! The entire time we were together, he was never this happy! Then you came along and he gained this spark in his eye! When you die, he'll die too! Literally! He wouldn't care about the King Arthur stuff! He'd die to be with you the minute you're gone!" Jen cried in hysterics.

"That can't happen, Jen! He has to live on! He has to create a new legacy! A new era, even! When I die, he has to move on from me! When that day comes, you have to make sure he doesn't die! You have to make sure he moves on! Finds someone new and has a life with them! Promise me! Promise me you'll try to stop him!" I sobbed to her.

"But, Ellie!" Jen began to object.

"Promise me, Jen!" I begged her.

"OK. I promise," Jen relented.

I smiled tearfully at her and tightly embraced her. At that moment, I didn't care that we were late for second period. Actually, I didn't think we'd make it to second period. But we had Mr Morton then so he would understand. After all, he's the reason behind this. We spent the remainder of the lesson in the girls' bathroom crying and trying to regain composure.

That was how the day went for us. We hung out with our usual crew at lunch. Will, Jen, Lance and I were still saddened over what Mr Morton had told us hours before. Stacy and Liz knew what was going on, somewhat, but we couldn't tell them, the rest. They couldn't know about the Order of the Bear. They seemed to back off when we told them it was a personal problem. But they still worried. I smiled sadly at them, knowing I would never see them again once the year ended. Then the bell rang and we went back to class. We all skipped homeroom because we broke down again.

That afternoon when I went out to meet Will in his car, I saw him already inside behind the wheel. Waiting for me. His cheeks were tearstrained. His eyes were red and puffy. Hot fresh tears ran down his face. Honestly, I thought he had no tears left. We had spent the majority of the day ditching classes in the bathrooms having emotional breakdowns. I sighed sadly. Obviously, it hurt me to see him so sad. It made my heart ache. I silently climbed in next to him.

"You OK?" I murmured.

"What do you think?" he sniffled.

"Will, everyone dies. I was going to end up dead eventually," I started.

"You think I don't know that?" Will snapped at me as he looked at me with pain filled blue eyes, "You think I don't know we'll die eventually? I don't want you to die when we were just beginning to live! I don't want you to die when we're still to have a life together! I don't want you to die when all this is happening! I don't want you to die when I need you most! You can't leave me! I WON'T let you leave me! Please, Elle! Stay with me!" he begged me, "How are you calm about this?"

"You actually think I'm calm about this? Jen and I have been spending more time having numerous emotional breakdowns in the girls' bathroom rather than attending actual classes! You think I actually WANT to die? You think I want this to happen, Will? No! I don't! I don't want this life! Honestly, I hate it as much as you! But if I have to die to save the world – to save you – I would do it in a heartbeat. I would die a thousand times over and over again to make sure you're alive," I retorted.

"If you want me alive, you won't follow through with the prophecy! You won't die! Please! You're my reason to live! I can't sleep! I can't think! I can't BREATHE without you! Before you came into my life, I felt nothing! I felt nothing! It wasn't until I met you that I actually felt alive! If you die, I might as well die with you! Without you…I'm dead!" Will sobbed.

Suddenly, we were holding each other crying fresh tears. I just clentched his shirt and cried against his shoulder. Will was stroking my hair and planting wet kisses on my neck and shoulder. Our tears fell on each other. But we didn't care. We felt like we needed this. Actually, we DID need this. We cried until we felt like we could cry no more. We pulled away and wiped our eyes. I sniffled and he held my hand.

"I love you, Elaine Ava Harrison," he whispered to me tearfully.

"I love you, Arthur William Wagner," I whispered back just as tearfully.

He smiled at me. It was the first time he's actually smiled since we learned about Marco and Morgan. Will started the ignition and we heard a new song on the radio from the same Australian singer that woke us up this morning. This time, instead of her first feel-good ballad, it was a soulful R&B.

'Spinning 'round, spinning 'round,
Like a clock, like a clock unwound.
Moving from left to right.
Travelling through dark and bright.
You came along, came along and found me.
Struggling, struggling to breathe.
You showed me how to tame.
While I just witnessed your game.

You easily drifted towards me like a perfect cloud.
You made me fall for you! And I don't know how!

Say goodnight! Say goodbye! Say whatever's on your mind!
It's your voice! It's your smile that makes me wanna fly!
Sweep me off of my feet and take me away!
Teach me the game you play…'

Without saying a word, Will pulled out of the parking lot and we left Avalon High for another afternoon. I had to get ready for a final week at work. After my shift on Thursday, I would no longer be a waitress in Annapolis. I will be too busy next week studying for finals and preparing to move back home to St Paul…not that I would be now. I'll be dead before Will's graduation. Oh God. My parents! What will happen to them? But most importantly…

"How am I going to tell my parents?" I blurted out frantically.

When we stopped at a red light, Will glanced at me worriedly. He didn't think about this either. I don't think any of us did. My parents were OK with me doing my Lady of the Lake business. But I doubt they would be when they find out that I would have to die for Camelot-like peace to exist again! He sighed as he ran his hand through his hair.

"I don't know, baby. I don't know," he sighed sadly.

Right now, I was actually OK with not knowing everything. This is something I didn't want to know everything about. I mean, would you want to know every single detail of your death? No. Eventually, Will pulled up into my driveway at my house. I grabbed my bag and prepared to leave when he grabbed my arm. I turned to look into his fathomless blue eyes filled with sadness. I didn't want to leave him either. But people say seperation is good in a relationship. Well, whoever came up with that idea obviously has never seen our relationship.

"I'll call before I go to work," I promised him, "And I'll see you tonight. It's your turn to sneak in."

"Can't wait," he smiled at me.

(O0o0o Lemon Alert O0o0o (rin916: That is all. Me: Nicely done, my friend. Nicely done… LEGGO!))

We leaned in and we kissed. And suddenly, I wanted more. I craved Will. Now. More than ever. He pulled me closer towards him and I climbed over the control panel. While my hands explored his torso in an exotic way, I sat on him with my legs on his seat either side of him. (In other words, I was stradling him.) His breathing grew heavier as the not-so-innocent kiss progressed. Mine was as well. When I felt his hand creep on my thigh, I knew what was going to happen. We were going to reach third base. We wanted to go further but we wanted to take things slow. I knew that the idea of going slow was out the window the moment Mr Morton said I had to die.

At long last, his hand was high enough and he started rubbing me then and there. I inhaled sharply and threw my head back, struggling to contain my moans of pleasure. Taking the opportunity, he moved his mouth along my jaw and neck whilst continuing to rub me, attacking my sweet spots with his teeth. He knows where all my sweet spots are and knows where to attack me so an innocent kiss would be a turn-on, and…trust me. It is. Suddenly, he groaned in pleasure. I realized that I was grinding my hips against his and I felt his 'little friend' against me. The feeling was erotic. It made me want more.

"Backseat. Now," he growled as he bit my earlobe.

I love it when he's in charge. Did that sound wrong? You know what? I don't really care. I need him now. Without saying another word, I scrambled to the backseat with Will eagerly following me. He was hovering over me and we were making out lovingly but roughly at the same time. Erotic, that was the only way to describe this. I didn't care if my parents could catch us anytime. All that mattered was this moment and Will.

I felt a cool breeze up my legs. That was when I realized he pulled my leggings down, with my panties as well. I felt myself get even wetter, and I didn't think that was possible! Will broke the kiss and stared at me with hungry eyes. I knew I was staring at him the same way. Maintaining the eye contact between the two of us, I slid my hands down his chest towards his zipper. As I went to undo the zipper, I felt a sudden wave of pleasure wash over me, causing my back to arch. I felt him stroking my clit before he shoved two big fingers inside me. I bit my lip to keep myself from crying out.

"You look so hot right now," he murmured to me seductively as he continued shoving his fingers into me.

I smirked evilly at him. Why should I be the only one being pleasurably tortured? I continued my mission. I unzipped his pants and undid the button. Will continued fingerbanging me and rubbing my clit. I was amazed I maintained focus. My eyes were close to rolling to the back of my head in pleasure. I shoved my hand into his pants and his boxers. He groaned and rolled his eyes to the back of his head as I stroked him. He almost fell on top of me feeling the same pleasurable bliss I'm feeling.

"Oh God Elle," he groaned in obvious pleasure.

We were moaning and groaning in pleasure as we continued to please each other and reach third base. As I came closer to my climax, I felt the heat rising between us as white dots clouded my vision. I could feel my walls pulsating around his fingers and I could feel him shaking against me. It told me that he was close. (rin916: ICE WHAT THE HELL? Me: I should really introduce you to fun140 and someone I follow on Twitter sometime. Before you ask, it's one of those 'I'm not gonna read it. I'm not gonna read it. …damnit! I'm reading it' moments. You know what I mean? You don't wanna read it and somehow you end up reading it? rin916: You are 14! Me: Age is but a number, my friend. Age is but a number. XD)

"God, I'm so close," I whispered.

"Me too," he murmured against my shoulder as he quickened the pace of his fingers.

I was covered in a light coat of sweat. I felt this feeling in my stomach that told me I was about to climax. I arched my back and gasped as I covered his hand with my juices. I continued stroking him but collapsed against the back seat wiped out. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me as close to his muscular form as he possibly could. But it was kinda hard. His body was already practically mine and we were sticking to one another because of the sweat.

"Elle! I'm-!" he screamed out.

His cry in pleasure was cut short as he finally achieved his climax. His cum covered my hand and landed on my thigh. We were both panting and sweating. We were feeling nothing but pleasurable relief. Resting our foreheads against one another, we kissed sweetly and tenderly. We broke apart and he smiled at me stroking my cheek. I smiled back at him. By simple pleasurable touches, all our worries, all our fears – our sad futures – were long forgotten.

"Wanna go all the way?" he whispered to me.

(rin916: Lemon Alert Over. Me: The next one will be worse… rin916: *facepalm* Me: Somehow, I knew that was coming.)

Before I could answer him, I heard clattering coming from inside the house. We both bolted upright, fearing it was my parents. But then I remembered they were spending the day in Washington for a final consultation with fellow medieval literature professors. They said that they would come home with a special announcement. I was excited about what it could be. They say it would affect my future. It made my heart ache at how I was going to tell them where I would be going into battle where it was already decided that I was going to die. They're going to be so heartbroken. Will immediately sensed my worry and kissed me in reassurance.

"I'll be here for you. For when you tell them," he promised me.

"Come over after dinner," was all I told him before I pulled my panties and leggings back up and he shoved himself back inside his boxers before zipping his jeans back up.

"Want me to stick around?" he asked me, referring to the noise inside the house.

"It's probably just Tig," I shrugged at him.

"I'll still wait around just in case," he decided.

I just smiled and kissed him quickly before climbing out of the car with my school bag. Knowing that he cares about me makes my heart flutter in happiness and my stomach to do back flips. Approaching the front porch, I dug for my keys. Finally reaching them, I unlocked the door and walked inside. I shut the door behind me and dumped my bag on the couch in the living room. Almost immediately, I found Tig standing at the doorway between the living room and the kitchen. Her tail was puffed up to five times its normal size and she was hissing at something.

"Tig, what's wrong?" I asked, not wanting to approach her with her mood the way it is right now. Last time I did, I ended up with large scratches on my arms. (AN: Trust me. I've learnt that from personal experience. *glares at my cat who's sitting in front of me* Don't give me that innocent look, mister! Those cute pointy ears are little tiny horns in disguise! And for those who say cats only have one expression, you should meet Charlie!)

I looked and noticed the closet door was open. And in perfect reach was a metal baseball bat. Suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching me. I moved towards the closet ready to grab the bat just in case. My breathing quickened and I could feel my heart racing a thousand miles an hour. When the person rounded the corner, I felt the fear coursing through me almost immediately. Because standing in front of me was…

"Hello, Ellie," he sneered.

"Marco!" I gasped.

"And me," a female voice smirked as she appeared from the living room.

"Morgan!" I growled as I glared at her. Wait. She came from my living room? How did I miss her?

"Are you happy to see us? Because we're certainly happy to see you," Marco remarked.

"You almost killed me and our boyfriend – your half-brother, might I add, Marco. And you made our lives hell. You nearly tore us apart. So no, I'm not happy to see you," I spat at him.

"You've certainly changed since our last encounter, jock. Ten months ago, you wouldn't be like this," Morgan complimented.

"I think I'll take that as a compliment," I said as I stepped backwards towards the closet and Marco stepped towards me, causing me to laugh and joke (tension cutter!), "Down, boy. Your girlfriend's just there."

"Awww, do you really think I'll let that spoil the mood between us? I saw you having fun in the car with my half-brother? So why can't I have a piece of the action?" Marco asked rhetorically.

What Marco and Morgan didn't notice was that my hand was behind my back reaching for the bat discretely. And honestly, I was thankful they didn't. I pretty much had a plan in my head. Knock them out with the bat and then call Will for help.

"And I shall have…fun watching him torture you and hearing your screams," Morgan murmured evilly as she stepped in front of me.

That was when I realized what was going to happen. Basically, I'm collateral damage to Will. They wanted me broken so they could break him. And I knew what they were going to do. Rape. Did I like the idea? OH HELL NO! I want to lose my virginity to King Arthur! Not Mordred!

"Like hell," I growled as I hit her in the head with the bat and ran frantically digging through my pockets for my phone.

"Run all you want, Harrison! You can't stop the inevitable!" Marco called after me as he ran after me.

I managed to reach the kitchen before he blocked my path. I was scared. I didn't know what to do. So I acted on instinct. I swung the bat at him; ready to hit him with it like I did with Morgan, but he grabbed the bat with his hand and simply yanked it out of my grasp. Now I was terrified. Since our last encounter was ten months ago, I had forgotten how strong and overpowering he can be. He simply smirked at me. Without me expecting it, he swung the metal bat at me. It made contact with my ribs. I felt them crack and immediately knew they were broken. I cried out in pain. But Marco didn't stop there. He continued to beat me with the bat; mainly hitting me around my chest area. I kept fighting back through the searing pain.

Each hit seemed to contain more force than the last hit. The pain was unbearable. Unbelievably, I wanted to die now rather than later. At least Will wouldn't have to suffer. Suddenly, Marco dropped the bat and reached for a gun in his back pocket. Taking my opportunity, I grabbed the bat and hit him in the ribs with it. He just cried out and glared at me. Oh shit. What did I just do? I saw that I dropped my phone on the bench when he was attacking me.

"Don't go calling old Will boy in to rescue you. What's the point? You're gonna end up dead, anyway. Why delay the moment? At least you don't have to see your beloved boyfriend suffer," Marco taunted me.

My hand stopped just mere inches above my phone. I knew Marco was right. I didn't want to show it. But I knew it. I was going to die either way. Why delay the event any longer? Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my head as Marco hit me with the butt of his gun. I fell to the floor. I felt blood trickling down the side of my face and already form a pool around my head, being soaked up by my brown hair like a mop. My vision was starting to spin. I was losing too much blood. I'm really dying. I saw Marco and Morgan smirk at me before disappearing in a puff of black smoke.

My body felt heavy. My vision was spinning even worse than before. I tried to reach up for my phone. But I was fighting through pain. Due to both my chest injuries and my new head injury. Somehow, I managed to grab my phone. I unlocked the screen (AN: Just a heads up. She has an iPhone 4.) and opened my Phone page. Immediately, I tapped Will's name and the number started dialling. I slumped back against the cold marble floor and the warm pool made by my own blood. I heard the phone ringing as it called Will's phone. Will answered after the third ring.

"Elle, what's going on?"

"Will," I groaned as I saw black started to surround me. My eyes squint in pain. That was when my body started to feel really heavy, like sack of spuds heavy.

"Elle? What's happening? Baby, are you alright?"

"Will…help…me..," I barely managed to whisper before my head lolled to the side.

On the other end of the line, I could hear his voice calling to me frantically before hearing him cursing which was closly followed the dial tone. But by that time, I felt my senses go dark. Before I knew it, I was unconscious altogether.

I said earlier, I know this isn't in the legend. I just wanted to add this to make Elle and Will's relationship come out in a new light. Also, like I said earlier, you should see what I have planned. Oh! Here's the full lyrics for Game You Play…

Game You Play

Spinning 'round, spinning 'round,
Like a clock, like a clock unwound.
Moving from left to right.
Travelling through dark and bright.
You came along, came along and found me.
Struggling, struggling to breathe.
You showed me how to tame.
While I just witnessed your game.

You easily drifted towards me like a perfect cloud.
You made me fall for you! And I don't know how!

Say goodnight! Say goodbye! Say whatever's on your mind!
It's your voice! It's your smile that makes me wanna fly!
Sweep me off of my feet and take me away!
Teach me the game you play…

I'm tied by a, tied by a cord,
To this love, to this love game board.
Surrounded by textures of smooth and rough.
All I crave for now is your touch.
You left me, you left me with nowhere to go.
But when will this end? I don't wanna know.
I know this is wrong at the top.
But this is too fun to stop!

I feel myself slipping away…
From the serenity where I lay!

Say goodnight! Say goodbye! Say whatever's on your mind!
It's your voice! It's your smile that makes me wanna fly!
Sweep me off of my feet and take me away!
Teach me the game you play…

Oh-whoa-oh-oh-ohhhhhhhhh-oh!
Oh-whoa-oh-oh-ohhhhhhhhh-oh!
Sweep me off of my feet and take me away!
Teach me the game you play!

You easily drifted towards me like a perfect cloud… (Say goodnight! Say goodbye!)
You made me fall for you. And I don't know how… (It's your voice! It's your smile!)
I feel myself slipping away… (Sweep me off of my feet!)
From the serenity where I lay! (Take me away…)
And teach me the game you play!

Say goodnight! Say goodbye! Say whatever's on your mind!
It's your voice! It's your smile that makes me wanna fly!
Sweep me off of my feet and take me away!
Teach me the game you play!

Oh-whoa-oh-oh-ohhhhhhhhh-oh!
Oh-whoa-oh-oh-ohhhhhhhhh-oh!
Sweep me off of my feet and take me away!
Teach me the game you play!

Say goodnight… Say goodbye…
It's your voice… It's your smile…
Sweep me off of my feet…
Take me away…
And teach me the game you play…

OK. That is the worst song lyrics I have EVER written! But at least I got some new set of lyrics penned down. :D It's meant to be an R&B sort-of thing. (rin916: They are not! I thought they were actually pretty good! Me: Thanks!)

Gotta go now. You know the drill. Review, alert and fave! Last two are optional! Don't forget that! And…most importantly…

I will never say never!
I will fight!
I will fight till forever!
To make it right.
Whenever you knock me down,
I will not stay on the ground!
Pick it up!
Pick it up!
Pick it up!
Pick it up up up up up!
And never say never…

Sorry. In Justin Bieber mode here. hehe I DO NOT OWN THE CHORUS TO NEVER SAY NEVER! (rin196: *stabs self in the neck* You are killing me Ice! Me: Hey! I'm a dedicated Belieber!) Obviously. If I claimed ownership of something I didn't own, I'm toast legal-wise. Literally.

BYE!