Hi, this is directed to umbral, a reviewer:

It seems you've taken what I said last chapter the wrong way, what I'm saying is I will consider the criticism, I will use it to make my fic better, a response by another reviewer told me that I should mention Sayaka dying, which I did. I don't just go 'full steam ahead', I do take what people say into consideration. If you have anything else to say, feel free to PM me.

To the chapter!

Well balls.

Okay, time stop.

This could be the biggest decision of my life, emphasis on biggest. It's like asking me to choose between my Mum and Dad if they were to divorce and everything. Like, it's so freaking big. Okay, I may have being having a slight panic attack, which I seem to be having more often now that I know 5 people/creatures from an anime world, but you know, as I say: its aaaaall good. Sigh. I'm hopeless at some points… Ahem, back to the situation at hand, though.

How'd I know that Kyubey would ask us that? I just prayed that Brooklyn would see some sense.

"I do." Brooklyn said.

Nope.

I turned towards my Best Friend with a pleading look on my face, I would get on my knees and beg if I had to. And… it may actually come to that.

"Very well, what is the wish you are willing to make in order to become a magical girl?" The incubator asked.

"Wait, Brooklyn, you don't know what you're getting into! You don't know what you're going to have to give up!" I screamed at her, hopefully she'd take it into consideration.

"Listen to your friend, you may not know it, but Kyubey, or the incubator as us Magical Girls call it, deceives every girl it comes across." I was happy that I had Madoka on my side, for she too knows what happens when you become a Magical Girl, I nodded in agreement and turned back to Brooklyn who just had the blankest expression on her face.

"Is this true?" Brooklyn asked.

"In some sort of way." Of course Kyubey would say something like that to keep her in the dark. Like, this thing was deceiving, on a whole new level! I'd never wanna become a magical girl! But, in the end I'll probably have to, to save Brooklyn's sorry ass that is.

"Meh." She said.

Fudge.

"I wish for my family to have everything they need in life." I knew she'd do something to get her family on some level ground, they were in some financial trouble and work was being a shit for them.

Back to the problem at hand though. She's going to become a Magical Girl, Should I become one with her? I'd be entitled to a life of Killing witches, just to keep my soul in check.

Argh!

"Very well." Kyubey said, that's when a purple light started emitting from Brooklyn.

"Brooklyn don't! You have no idea what you're getting into!" I shouted, no use now, it's too late.

"At least I'm trying to help!" That's when the light that shone off her exploded into the room revealing a newly-clothed Brooklyn.

I looked at her stunned.

Her clothing was purple, obviously her favourite colour, but that wasn't the thing that got my attention.

It was the fact that she was now a magical girl and didn't even heed my warning. Perfect.

Her attire consisted of purple flats with black stockings, the skirt part of her dress was a lighter purple, the torso was a darker purple with black lining, her sleeves end had a poofiness to it, and stopped short at the elbow, her hair remained the same – a ponytail. She appeared to have a bat by her side, that's probably her weapon of choice. Just as is the bow to Madoka, or shotgun's are too Mami. Stupid weapon, in my opinion.

"Wow, I feel great!" Brooklyn shrieked, all I could do was just sit there with my jaw dropped. She's basically sentenced herself to death. I think Madoka and the other three were thinking the same, because they kept looking at her and me.

So, I have a choice.

To become a magical girl, and live a life fighting witches, or to stay like this, and make my life seem meaningless compared to my friends.

Why does this world hate me?

"So Georgia, do you wish to become a magical girl?" The incubator asked once again. It's like the biggest question that I've ever being asked! What do I do?!

"If it's okay Kyubey, I'd like to think about it." I answered for him, well if I did become a Magical girl, I'd become a badass, but I'd have to worry about keeping my soul gem in check. If I didn't become one, I'd not have to worry about anything.

What to do.

Back to the Brooklyn situation, she was now talking to Homura, she was trying to coax the blank expression-ed girl into training her, she needed it, because she wasn't too good in future battles… Ahem, spoiler alert.

"Oh come on Homura, you know I need the help!" She whined. All I could do was sigh, she's still her usual dumb self.

Sigh.

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Pleeeeaaaase?"

"No."

"Please?"

"Fine! Stop saying please for Christ sake!"

"Oh thanks Homura!" Brooklyn shrieked as she hugged her, I was laughing my ass off at Homura's face, she looked so awkward!

"Alright, now that that's sorted, can Brooklyn and I continue our sleepover? Not to be rude or anything." I asked, I had a headache and wanted to lie down, although knowing my best friend I'll probably get a migraine after everything.

"Why of course. Believe it or not, we all live together next door to you." Madoka said, I whistled but was confused, aren't they a bit young?

"Wait, aren't you guys a bit young? How'd you swing the house?" I questioned her, they're each 15 years old, don't they at least need a guardian or something?

"A magician never reveals their secret!" Mami winked at me, I facepalmed, they probably used their powers to get it, abusing powers 101.

"You guys…" I finished, this was going to be a 'fun' year.

X

It was Sunday now, and Homura was busy training Brooklyn, while Madoka and I were laughing are asses off.

All I could say was…

Brooklyn had a lot of work to do.

Thankfully, Magical Girls heal quicker than we humans do, which was fortunate because Homura did deal some bone-cracking blows.

We were situated in an alley, filled with barrels, dumpsters and numerous brick walls.

Madoka and I were situated on a little ledge that was giving on the hill looking downwards in the alley. Homura was telling Brooklyn to concentrate, which she did accomplish at some points, but Homura always managed to hit Brooklyn.

And hard.

"Shit! You don't have to hit me so hard!" She shrieked towards the black Magical Girl. Homura just shook her head in disagreement and kept swinging punches and shooting M16's at my Best friend.

This was getting boring, so I nudged Madoka.

"Hey, this is going nowhere fast, do you wanna take a look at the nearby shops?"

"Sure, Brooklyn… has a bit more work to do."

"A 'bit' is an understatement." I told her. I stood up and grabbed Madoka by the wrist and began walking towards the shops that were situated close to the alley the black and purple girls were fighting in. I let one last sigh escape me before running at top speed (which was around 8kmp/h).

"Oooh! Look! Dream Catchers!" Madoka screeched in her high-pitched voice. I saw the little store she was looking at and my mouth turned into an 'o' shape and Madoka and I skipped all the way over to the cute little stand.

"Look at this one!" I pointed out towards a beautiful one, it was a circle, embedded with blue, yellow and red, it had bright pink feathers that hung on a beautiful silver strings. It reminded me of the Sonic characters, the blue blur himself, Tails, Knuckles and Amy...

Ahem, anyway. After spectating other dream-catchers, we grabbed some lunch and headed back towards the fighting girls. I looked over towards Brooklyn who appeared to have several bruises on her face. Heh. Ahem, anyway. After spectating other dream-catchers, we grabbed some lunch and headed back towards the fighting girls. I looked over towards Brooklyn who appeared to have several bruises on her face. Heh. Although my Best Friend did manage to hit Homura back.

I guess she hasn't as bad as I thought she was.

"You ready to call it a day?" I yelled out towards them. Brooklyn and Homura nodded simultaneously and I walked up to them.

"So what's the result?" I asked the black-haired girl.

"She has a lot to learn." Brooklyn looked at Homura with a scowl before Madoka and the other Magical Girl share glances.

"Is something wrong?" I asked them.

"There's a witch nearby."

I'm not dead! My birthday and New Year's came up… so yeah.

I have made a decision.

I am still making a series. Like, I've already started on that.

But(t)!

I will be doing 'prologue' stories! Shocking news. Stories such as this one and my Sonic story will be put into that category. If you wanna know how I got that brilliant idea, well… it came to me in the pool. Yeah. If it's any consolation, I think I'm a wacko to :3. Also, keep an eye on that dream-catcher for future sightings. Heheh.

Anyways, I need ideas for weapons! Well, one anyway. I'm pretty sure you can guess what it's gonna be used for. But, if I wasn't subtle enough, I'm using it for a certain someone in the story.

I hope you enjoy this lovely new year that god has bestowed upon us.

Good day!