Hello once again. Here's the next chapter. Too bad not a lot of people are reading so far... :/ Oh well... I enjoy writing this fic. Anyway... Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER- I do not own Custom Robo nor am I affiliated with it. I am just a normal average boy with his own complex problems. :/

Please Don't Leave

Ch.3- Her Dreams Are Precious

"Hey," a voice called out, "Wake up Marcia."

"Hm...?" she slowly opened up her eyes.

"Wake up," the voice repeated.

"Takeshi...?" she answered back.

"Mhm..."

She opened her eyes and rubbed them. She eyes widened at the sight of him.

"T-T-Takeshi," tears started to appear in her eyes, "You're here."

"Yeah!" he smiled, "Of course I'll be here! Didn't I promise you that I will never leave you?!"

Her heart ached badly for him. But at the same time, she hated him. She hated every fiber of his being.

"Takeshi!" she literally leaped onto him and they both fell on the ground.

"Hey... It's okay..." he consoled her as he held her in his arms, "I'm here... That all that matters right now..."

She looked up and peered into his eyes and he did the same.

"Takeshi..." she cried softly as she went closer to feel the warmth of his chest.

"Shh..." he comforted her by massaging her back with one of his hands, "Everything will be okay... I'm right here."

She cried on his chest for a long time. The memories came flooding into her mind. She wanted to release all the pain and sorrow that she held inside after he left. After a few more minutes, she quieted down but she was sniffling.

"Hehe... You know..." Takeshi started.

"W-What?" she asked as she looked up again. Her face was stained with tears and she was cheeks were red.

"You know... You smell nice," Takeshi said shyly with one hand scratching his head, "What kind of shampoo you use?"

Marcia looked at him and giggled. He smiled and got up.

"There we go," he carried her bridal style and her eyes widened.

"W-What are you d-doing?" she blushed.

"Haha..." he laughed, "I'm putting you in bed again."

He placed her on the bed softly and kissed her on the cheek.

"You know... You're beautiful when you blush," he smiled again.

She turned even more redder than before.

"T-Thank you," she stuttered.

"Well..." he sighed sadly, "It's time for you to go."

"W-What?" she was about to cry again, "W-W-Why...?"

"Other people are waiting for you," he responded back, "They're worrying about you Marcia."

"NO!" she cried, "I don't want to go back yet!"

"MARCIA!" he grabbed both her shoulders.

Her eyes widened again. She looked scared.

His eyes softened, "I'm sorry... But you can't stay."

"Why...?"

"Because... They are worrying about you... They want you to wake up. Right now, they are sad. They want to see you smile..."

She looked at him. He was hesitating to say his next sentence.

"He is waiting for you to wake up so he can embrace you and feel your warmth."

Her tears slid down her face. She wanted to be selfish. She didn't want to care about the others. She wanted to have some more moments with Takeshi.

He caressed her face and kissed her on the lips, "Goodbye."

She woke up again. But she was in her room. She looked around. She saw the plushies that were on her light blue dresser. She saw pictures hanging on her wall. They were pictures of her family, Harry, Ernest, Linda, Mira, Roy, the chief, and him. And then she saw Ryan sleeping on a chair. She laid down in her bed and thought about her dream.

"Takeshi..." she felt another tear come down her face.

Every time she dreams, she sees him. She doesn't know why she always sees him in her dreams. It feels like he's communicating by dreaming.

She gripped her blanket hard. He lied to her again. She cried even harder. And harder. And harder.

"Marcia...?" Ryan woke up from her crying.

He went to check her bed and she was crying a lot.

"Shh... It's okay..." he consoled her, "It must have been a bad dream baby..."

She cried on his shoulder until she fell asleep again. He placed her carefully on her bed and went to the kitchen to get a drink.

"Fuck you Takeshi..." he cursed angrily, "You must have made her cry again."

Sergei heard the crying from his room so he went inside her room. He found her crying in her sleep... Again.

He sighed, "I wish I could stop the pain..."

He went inside his room again and turned on his computer.

"Like father... Like son..." he whispered.

In her room, she smiled softly in her sleep.

"Takeshi..."

Her dreams are precious...

To Be Continued....

Wasn't it sweet? I'm so sorry that they couldn't be together for too long though. :(

Anyway... I want to thank the people who are still reading this and stuff. Thank you.

Also, you know what I noticed? Marcia and Miku Hatsune look very much alike. Well... Their character designs look alike. That's freaking cool. They should be like twins or something. Yeah! That what we need! We need a fic about Marcia and Miku being twins and stuff. That would be cool.

Also, it's too bad that barely nobody knows about Custom Robo for the Gamecube. That game is beast. I freaking love the game.

Now for the ending credits. Sorry if there were any mistakes and I don't know what else to say so.... LATER!

Oh yeah...And MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!