SUPPP MY PEEPS! Well, I'm back! I know I haven't updated all summer but I was busy and (believe it or not), I have some form of a social life. The winners of pie are…

HOAkickinitluver

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KellyD.R

I also have some news! I am thinking about writing a Sisters Grimm fan fiction! If you haven't read these books you really should! They're by Michael Buckley, who is actually one of my favorite authors. So really want your guys' advice whether or not I should do it. If I do decide to do it that does not mean I am not going to stop writing this story

Oh and just to rub it in your face I want to tell all of ya'll that I am still not in school! OH YA BABY! So I should have more time to write! Ok here we go…

KIM'S POV

I was on a cloud. Not some pink, fluffy piece of crap, like a legit water vapor cloud. For some reason, it didn't really occur to me that I should have fallen through the cloud, nor did I wonder how exactly I got there. And no, I'm not stupid, I know the whole water and air and gravity crap. It's just I felt totally and utterly at peace and there was nothing wrong in the world, and even if it there was I was so high above it… it was amazing. But for some reason I began to feel… sad. Then I realized it wasn't sadness, it was loneliness.

I looked around and my eyes settled on a gold spark in the air. I walked over to it and saw that behind a wispy cloud there was an elaborate porcelain double door. The thing that was shinning was its gold handle. It was giant, and when I say giant I wasn't exaggerating! It was like thirty feet tall and twenty-five wide! I tried to reach the handle but it was too far up. Then out of frustration, I collapsed at the base of the door. All of a sudden, the door jerked open. Out came little swirls of pink, purple, blue, and green. The swirls danced around me and lifted me into the air, well, higher in the air at least.

Then out came little pixie thingies they flew around me and I saw wisps of cloud and the swirls get sucked in. It was amazing! They were like little sewing machines, the way they ran around and some how they converted (yes, converted, I know big words too, puma) the colorful swirls and wisps of cloud into the most beautiful fabric I had ever seen! Then in a split second, they began to fly faster, and faster, and faster until they formed a buzzing wall of colors around my body. Then I felt the pixies wined the precious fabric around my waist and my legs and my shoulders. All of a sudden they began to slow down and I saw what they were doing.

They had made a gorgeous dress of the light fabric. It was long and just below my knees they had cut a triangle out so I could walk. It draped behind me by just the right amount. It was tight around the bust but then it flowed out and fell gracefully down my hips. There were no sleeves but they had taken little folded strips of the fabric and let them drip down to the middle of my upper arm and connected them at the back. The colors fell in and out of the mostly white dress. I was wearing my hair up in a sophisticated bun on top of my head with a little French braiding up the front. There was just one pin holding it in place. My shoes were a sparkly white, simple but classy Cinderella heels with no actual decoration. I twirled around in my dress and watched it spin until I fell down. I started giggling, something that I would usually never do.

Then he walked out. He was amazing, from what I could see. He walked out from the big double doors wearing an un-tucked white blouse and white kakis, all perfectly white. He had brown hair and amazing brown eyes. They had dark brown rings on the outside but then it became a lighter color up to the pupil, were there was a little bit of green splashed in.

For some weird reason I could only see his eyes. It was like the rest of his face was covered in a mist. Then he started to walk over to me. He gave me his hand and helped me stand up. Oooh, he's strong! I thought.

Then the music started playing. He placed one leg in front of him; bent forward and in one graceful sweep, displayed his hand out in front of me. I placed my hand I his and he pulled me in close and put one hand on my lower back, and I put my other hand delicately on his shoulder. We danced around to the beautiful music, which I couldn't even describe. We both laughed and danced, but for whatever reason, we couldn't talk. But we didn't need to. We were in perfect harmony as we spun around the dance floor. We did a dip our noses were almost touching, but we came back up.

Then he got down and took of his shoes and rolled up his pants. When I started to take my shoes off he knelt down and did it for me. When he came back up he pulled the pin out of my hair and watched it fall into little blond ringlets that cascaded down my back. Then, out of nowhere, he pulled out a beautiful white rose in full bloom, and tucked onto my ear.

When my toes touched the soft cloud it felt cold, but relaxing, like walking on grass in the morning while the dew was setting, just… better. I wiggled my toes, hitched up my dress, and slowly started to walk, than I walked faster and faster, until I was up at a fast pace, then I was running and then I was sprinting, feeling the cool air fly around me. I shrieked in delight! I felt like a little girl again, chasing the colored wisps. I spun around in circles and fell on my back, laughing. Then He was suddenly standing over me with an amused twinkle in his eyes. We both laughed and he sat down with me and we just sat there for a while. Then He stood up and offered me his hand. He helped me up and we walked around, not speaking, but looking at each other and holding hands. Then we came to the edge of the cloud.

We both sat down and I swung my legs over the side of the cloud, but he sat behind me, somehow afraid of the edge. Once or twice he tried to get me to back away from the edge, but I was fine, so I stayed. I turned around and looked into his deep, dreamy, beautiful brown eyes. I felt as if I was going to melt in his eyes. I leaned in closer to see his eyes better. He put his hand on my cheek then began to play with a wisp of my hair, twisting it around his finger. I wanted to hear his voice, but it was as if I had lost my ability to speak.

I slid closer to the edge hanging most of my lower body over the edge. Then I turned around and used my elbows to hold me up. He lay down on his stomach and rested his head in his hands. Then he took my face in his hands and lean I to kiss me. I felt our lips just barely graze when…

I fell.

"Kim, wake up! They said the plane is about to land! Get your ass out of bed!" yelled Milton, obviously in a bad mood. "Milton, what are you so worked up about?" I asked him in a groggy voice. "Well, first of all Kim, the chief is making our salad and he's chopping the cucumbers the wrong way! And second, get a breath mint!" he replied. "I thought he was dressing it wrong." I said, grabbing a box of tic tacs off the nightstand. "Oh, he's doing it all wrong, it's just to hard to single out one thing!" he said. "Ok, can I talk to someone normal please?" I yelled over Milton's shoulder. Then Milton walked away complaining about the proper way to clean a tomato.

I walked out of the master bedroom suite and literally jumped onto the sofa.

Reese and Eddie put whatever game they where playing, (If they have a big gun, and they shoot things, I don't care what there called, there are basically the same thing, deal with it) got off the floor and joined me on the couch.

"So what's the story morning glory?" Reese asked

JACK'S POV

I didn't really remember much of last nights dream but what I did remember kind of scared me. I remember being in total darkness. I remember walking out of a giant porcelain door. I remember holding a girls hand. I remember leaning in to kiss her. I remember her amazing eyes, the way they sparkled and shined in the sunlight. I remember feeling closer to one girl then I ever have. I remember her falling. I remember feeling like I was going to die inside. Then I woke up.

My door suddenly crashed open and jerry came tumbling in screaming. He literally did a tumble roll into the room. He hit his head on my bed frame and kind of… collapsed into a jumble of limbs… that drooled… and blew snot bubbles… sigh… all over my hardwood floor. Then he jumped up and did one of his weird YOAH thingies. "Sup man! The plane's about to land! Get up, get up, and get up!" Jerry sang as he danced around my room and jumped on my bed. "It's time… to get up… get your ass… out of bed! Oh ya, go Jerry, go Jerry! You're awesome! And hawt! Go Jerry, Go Jerry!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. "Ok, ok, you're getting a bit carried away there! What's for breakfast?" I asked while trying to get the feeling back in my foot. "Well, the last time I checked in on the kitchen, they were making pancakes, but they were messing them up! They made the batter too liquid-y, and they were like the size of the whole pan, and way too thin, and the batter tasted more like sweet bread than pancakes!" He complained. "Sigh, you mean like a crepe`?" I said. "Ya! Sheesh, way to mess up a good pancake!"

When I was walking into the main room of the plane, I passed by a mirror. I quickly glanced at the mirror. When I did I saw her eyes glittering back at me, but when I looked back they were gone. I felt a shutter of recognition. They were gone in the dream too. Once I got to the main room I saw a note on the table. It was in a lime green stationary with a slightly darker green Butterfly. The butterfly wasn't some silly little thing that looks like two upside-down B's. It's an elaborately designed creature with beautiful wings, hand pressed and painted. It's my mom's stationary. In purple ink she wrote my name in her loopy cursive. I gently picked up the note:

Hello sweetie! It's your mother! But you probably already knew that from the stationary. I just wanted to let you know that I got off at the last airport, and I was going to say goodbye, but you were fast asleep, even the engine landing didn't wake you up! I just wanted to tell you I love you and I'm going to miss you! You are so amazing; you're going to be fine. Good luck

Love you!

Mommy

I kissed the note and placed back in my room, then I went into the game room and played Call of Duty 3 with jerry- so many people think if the have a gun and you shoot things it's the same game! Unbelievable!

KIM'S POV

I looked around the table.

"Hey, Reese, what color are your eyes?" I asked nonchalantly.

"Blue, why?"

"No reason."

Please read the authors note! It's REALLY important!

I really hoped you guys liked it! I just wanted to tell you guys I am going to have a contest to help me choose names for some of the next main characters in the story! If you are interested in having your name in this story, just read the authors announcement which I'll have posted by September 14, so this Friday! I'll give you hint:

It's a part of a song

It has something to do with the title of this chapter

Love all of ya'll! This was probably the longest chapter I have so far and I had fun writing it! Next five comments get virtual pie! Click the little green button or I will just have to waste perfectly good pie! CLICKY CLICKY CLICK!

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