Author's Note:

So, I was going to make this chapter focus on Gold...but I don't know what to do! I already wrote something about him just being a player, but I'm now considering some one-sided Ambershipping...thoughts from loyal readers perhaps?
So this is now Soulsilvershipping and I'm trying to post it quickly...'cause I have stuff to do...uuuhhhh...
I'm not going to mention those story options I mentioned last chapter, because I honestly still have to think about it, but thanks to those who reviewed! SO MUCH HELP! You guys are awesome.

Okay! Rant over! Read on! Reviews are magical fluffy bunnies! (again, I have no idea where I get these things from...)

-Silvia

P.S. I call the girl Lyra in this. She could also be called Kotone or Soul, i just am used to calling her Lyra

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Soulsilvershipping: (Silver x Lyra)

Submerged

Why did she love him?

Why did she love someone with cold, calculating eyes, with a dark past, someone who always thought she was a nuisance?

Maybe it was that he was a challenge. It was difficult to get someone like him to fall in love with you (that is, unless you were Blue, although they seemed to have more of a brotherly/sisterly relationship, and Blue most likely could get anyone to fall in love with her).

He told her constantly how much of a ditz she was. How she always managed to get herself into trouble, and he had to come help her. And she would just laugh because, well, it was true. She was a troublemaker. But she was fun. She was irritating. But didn't he enjoy her company? Wasn't she interesting? Aside from her pestering, was there something he really didn't like about her?

These were the things Lyra wanted to ask him. However he just bluntly disregarded her, constantly. If he hated someone like her so much, how was he able to stand Gold or Blue? What was different about her?

She had made it a mission of hers to try to win him over, but every time, she felt like she was making things worse. Like she was sinking into quicksand, and every time she tried to struggle to break free of its constricting grip, she only sunk deeper.

Deeper and deeper into the quicksand she sunk.

But it wasn't quicksand.

It was love.

She was falling more in love even though Silver constantly was irritated by her. It was the strangest of things that she could fall for someone so pitiless, so cruel.

They were totally different; she was a raging, hyperactive fire, and he was heartless ice.

But there was something about him she couldn't get enough of, something she looked forward to seeing him for.

Whatever it was about him that she loved, it was dangerous.

Because he'd sunk her boat and she'd submerged deeper and deeper into love with such a frigid boy.