Things I'll Always Remember

What Once Was Part 2

A/N: Soo, here is another chapter for you to read! Hope you enjoy it! Review!

(Sasuke P.O.V.)

"Sasori, I'm back!"

"…"

"I said I'm back, are you deaf?" I looked around the kitchen, but there was no one. "…the fuck? Where is he? Sasoriiiiiiii!" No answer. I went upstairs, first in my room, then in Itachi's. He left. I saw an envelope on Itachi's bed, with a post-it on it.

Sasuke, I made you two sandwiches, they're in the kitchen. This envelope, well…Itachi told me to give it to you once you were back home. So…here it is. But eat first. - Sasori.

Itachi left me a note? And he gave it to Sasori? As much as I wanted to open it and see what's inside, I decided to eat first. One more minute and I'll pass out from starvation.
When I got back to the kitchen, with the envelope in my hand, I spotted the two sandwiches, and mentally thanked Sasori for making them before leaving. Why did he leave, again? Whatever….

While I was eating, I couldn't stop ogling at the little envelope. Knowing Itachi, the note he left consists in one sentence. He is a man of few words, after all.

I wish Sasori stayed. I'm afraid to see what's in that envelope. What if he decided to tell me he hates me as well? Then, no thanks. But, again, Itachi isn't one to write a letter or anything, as a matter of fact, if he doesn't have something important to say. And he wouldn't do something as trivial as telling me how he's the victim here. It's just not him.

-2 hours later, 11 AM-

I'm still staring at the envelope. Courage, yeah. Totally lacking. I don't have the… hell, I just can't do it!

-5 hours later, 4 PM-

That's it! I'm going to the pub. If I don't have the courage yet, 3 shots of tequila will do the work for me.

-4 hours later, 8 PM-

I feel like total crap. My head already hurts, and the room is spinning with me. Fuck, I'm drunk. A lot more than I initially intended. Damn you, Itachi, why did you feel the need to leave me a message? Which, by the way, I still haven't read.

"COWARD!" I think all my neighbors heard that. Tee-hee, that brings back memories. I wonder how Itachi reacted when the lady next door complained about him being too loud at night, when he came back home with Hidan. That's why I always had a full arsenal of ear-plugs.

I'm a weird drunk…Meaning, I'm a loud drunk. Itachi was a silent drunk, but a lot funnier at the same time. Although, Itachi never seemed to be completely drunk, as in 'not able to take care of himself'. Back when I was 14, I had a period when I hated him, like really hated him, and talked to him like he was some trash, just because all my classmates told me it was 'cool' to treat your brother like shit.

One night, when I was 14, and Itachi was 17, he got really hammered…he never remembered anything, to my desperation. Another important fact, Itachi seems to turn very touchy-feely when he's drunk. Not only with me; also with Hidan and Kakuzu, sometimes. One night, he even clinged to Sasori. But that night, we were alone, after Hidan brought him back and left afterwards. Itachi was sporting a massive headache, and I was just like 'why the fuck am I stuck with him?'

~~~Flashback~~~

"Itachi, go to sleep, you're smashed, and it will also help your headache."

"Mmmm-noo. I don't wanna sleep…"

"You have to. Why are you getting this drunk, again?"

"…"

"Whatever, go to sleep." Damn, he such a royal pain in the ass!

"Sassukeee!" he came crawling to me. "Damn it, everything hurts"

"I bet it does. Hidan said you fell on some stairs, and also he had to push you in fists and kicks in the car. At least you know where the pain comes from."

"Help me, littl' one, carry me, okay?"

"Nuh-uh, carry yourself. I'm not your butler, and you have two legs. Use them. It's not my fault you can't even stand."

"I'm going to be sick, Sasukeee." Shit. I carried (more like pulled him after me) to the bathroom, where he just leapt over the toilet and threw up.

"How nice…" I muttered, thanking God I was used to seeing disgusting things. I turned my back from him, but I was still blessed with the gagging sounds he made. Does he never learn? He's supposed to be the wiser one out of the two of us.

"Sasuke," he hiccupped "Sasuke, I feel like absolute shit." You don't look too good, either. It was funny to see his tall and usually imposing body crunched next to the toilet; his knees were pulled up to his chest and he was trembling violently. What a sight, indeed.

"Fine. I'll help you. Now get up." I forced open the door to his room, and held closely to his shoulder, making sure he wouldn't trip over something. Unfortunately, he was trying so hard to hold on to me, that he brought both of us to the ground. Just GREAT. I tried to sit up and get out of Itachi's death grip that slipped down to around my waist, but he was too latched to me, like a leech.

"Get off, now!"

"I can't Sasukeee. I like to be close to you"

"Bullshit. Now, let go." He still didn't move. "Itachi, get the fuck off me, okay?"

"I don't wanna." Brother, brother, brother, you can't kill him, you can't kill him…

"I'll get you in the bed and stay here with you, Ok?"

"…" He didn't say anything, but he let go of my waist and tried to stand up as well. With a little help from me, he made it to the bed. I just turned to leave, when he caught my wrist. "You said you'll stay with me!"

"I was just kidding. You're not 5; you can sleep alone in a bed without me worrying you'll strangle yourself with the bed sheets." But he wouldn't have any of that. He just pulled me with him, in the bed. I almost choked when he started hugging me to death. Damn, he has such a force! He could kill me if he tried.

"That's better. G'night, Saaas'ke." Well, at least I'm not going to get any sleep, he holds me way too tight. What's wrong with him, he's acting like we're some old married couple! Oh, fuck it, Itachi has always been strange.

I remember I managed to get out of the bed before he woke up. The next day, he didn't remember anything. I wish he would get drunk like that again. I would really appreciate being this close to him now.

Geez, I didn't know how bad it was to be messed up like this. My legs aren't listening to me…Right. I could have the cold shower Sasori proposed this morning. I climbed the stairs, and entered the bathroom, turning the shower on cold water. Then, everything went black.


(Normal POV- Somerset)

"I think he's had enough, the little shit is already fainted."

"He's no fun; every day takes less time to make him pass out."

"He's dying, what'd you expect? I surprised he lasted this long. More than one week of continuous beating, that's cruel even for us. He has internal bleeding; he won't be able to keep this up for more than 2 days. I wonder what he could've done to Boss to deserve this treatment."

"He's one of the founders of Akatsuki, that's the problem with him. Enemy or not, I've got all respect for him. Usual guys die after 2 or 3 days. He's tough."

"It's pretty much a surprise, he's so skinny, and he hasn't been fed for 4 days now. And he looks like a total china doll. Boss keeps sayin' he wants him alive, but he looks half-dead to me…"

"Same here. Wonder if he had any family. Sakura mentioned a younger brother, if I remember correctly."

"Soon, he won't be the 'younger' anymore, 'cause he'll be the only one."

"Why do we even bother? He's not the first, nor the last one to die by our hands."

"I know. But I'm just sorry he has to die."

"You're crazy. Why be sorry for him? If he was smart enough, he wouldn't have gotten caught. He's just another to-be corpse, now."


(Normal POV- Akatsuki HQ.)

"So, he got caught, you say."

"Yes, yes, that's what I'm trying to say. Why am I the only one worried here?"

"Because we still don't know details. Do we even know if he's still alive?"

"We should go there and find out, don't you think, Leader?"

"Not without a map of the area and a report on Itachi's condition"

"Oh, how nice of you to say that. And I totally agree, except… Leader, are you out of your mind? Just whom do you expect to get a report from? As far as I know, Kisame left the place in order to save his ass, and there's nobody else there!"

"Sasori! Last time I checked, we were a professional organization that works hand in hand with the police, not a group of emotional blockheads. Stop acting on impulse."

"Sorry. But he is the founder of Akatsuki, for God's sake! At least for that, we should send some people there!"

"Especially because he is the co-founder of Akatsuki, I think he knows what he's doing. He is smarter than all of us, Sasori. Give him some time."

"Time for what? Time to die? Leader, he went to Somerset himself because it was too dangerous for any other one of us. This means those people are dan-ge-rous! He might have a plan, but he might as well die tomorrow! He needs help, ASAP!"

"Sorry to interrupt," Konan whispered while rising from her chair "But Itachi told me before he left not to interfere. If you don't believe me, ask Deidara, he was there as well at the moment."

"I understand, Konan, but, look; the thing is Kisame said 'something went wrong'. So, his capture was NOT part of the agenda."

"As Leader said," she raised her voice this time, "he is smarter than us all. In this situation you see no way out of, he might have several ideas. Don't forget Kisame is very attached to Itachi, he wouldn't leave like that. Itachi must have given him instructions, and they're using this 'suicidal' side of Itachi as coverage, so we don't interfere. It makes sense."

"You don't get it! You don't know Itachi! He was depressive even before he left to Somerset. This 'suicidal' thing as you call it, it's true, it's not a fake! He needs help!"

"Sasori…" Pein started, taking his head in his hands, while thinking of a way to say what he was thinking.

"What?"

"Do you realize what you're asking me to do? Akatsuki doesn't have 100 members; we don't afford to send anybody to certain death. We're only 9, with Itachi. And we are only 9 because we are experts in range, and compensate quantity with quality. I'm not ashamed to admit I've lost every battle I've had with Itachi, even if we were just fighting for the heck of it. He is the best at both physical strength and strategies. Why on Earth do you think he would allow himself to get caught unless he had a plan?"

"But…"

"Remember how every single person in Akatsuki says he's boring because he can anticipate every move! He knows what he's doing, so leave him alone! I bet he'll come back and laugh his ass off when he hears that you were worried. That, if he would ever laugh."

"He may be the best, but he's still human, he can't trick death by hiding under the bed. Being inhumanly powerful doesn't guarantee he can't actually die. Why do you assume for the best thing, when we should expect the worst we can get?"

"If you say one more word, Sasori, I'll tape your mouth shut. Have a bit of faith. Believe in him. Just like me and Konan. He's not some weakling, nor some 5-year-old who needs protection and a psychologist. Now, leave."


(Itachi POV)

"…up!" Shouts. "Itachi…up!" Who is that? "…at me!" It hurts to breathe…

"Itachi, wake up and look at me!" I finally understand what's being said to me, but I can't move. What's going on?

"Shit!" Why does it feel like I'm floating? Wait… I'm in Somerset. I remember. But still, what's going on?

"Move out of my way, now!" A feminine voice…Sakura? "You can kill me later, but now, let me pass! It's an emergency!"

I opened my eyes and looked around, to realize thing were moving. I was being carried, by Sakura, I suppose. I closed my eyes back, everything was too confusing.

"We can't let you; Boss will kill us if we let you pass" The one who said that…I know his voice from somewhere. Oh, right. He's one of guys that were torturing me every day…

"And I will kill you if you don't. You'll be dead either way, but if you let me pass now, you'll be able to escape!"

"We're sorry, Sakura, but…" Then I felt I was being put on a solid and rough surface. My whole body ached so much. But my attention has been diverted to the sound of knives clashing, Sakura's voice and two loud thuds.

"Itachi, do you hear me? Just give me some sign, okay? Please!"

So, she lives. That means she managed to incapacitate those 2 guys. A sign? But what? I can't move my legs, hands, or mouth…My eyes hurt, but I can blink…

"Okay, so you are conscious. Thank God! Itachi, tell me, can you move? Or talk?" I move my eyes from left to right several times, but then I closed them, because of the stinging sensation I got. "Fuck, Itachi…I got you out, but I don't know where to get you to… I'll be honest, you have an internal bleeding, if I don't get you to some safe place and treat you, you could die. If there is any way you can tell me some hideout Akatsuki has, I'll get you there. And remember, even if it hurts like crap now, if you don't speak and tell me, you die…"

I opened my mouth to say something, but no sound came out of my throat. "Wait, let me give you some water." I should say I would've choked if I could actually move any muscles in my body. Instead, the water went right to my stomach, like it was pouring from a hose.

"Say A."

"A, B, C, My throat…hurts."

"Then don't talk useless shit. I said A, not the whole alphabet. Now, where do I get you to?"

"Fores-"My voice won't work…

"Fores? You mean forest?" I blinked.

"Okay, but…where?"

"4 South."

"4 what?"

"Miles."

"Got it. Now, do you feel pain anywhere?"

"Everywhere. Stomach is worst."

"God, I don't even know how you're able to speak at all. I'm amazed"

"With great pain."

"Look, I'll give you a pain-killer, okay?"

"Don't think…I can take it…"

"You don't need to. I'll give you a shot. Now, stop talking, or you'll faint, and I might need you later. Oh, and, try to keep yourself alive, okay?"

I nodded. I didn't feel the shot. It was so weird; my body was both aching and numb. It's funny. I never thought I could die so young. 20 years that I've spent doing a lot of things that I'm proud of. But never have I done a single thing for myself. Numb feelings, numb pain. Am I even human? When my parents died, I felt absolutely nothing. I cried a lot; because I couldn't feel what I was supposed to. I wasn't happy and I wasn't sad. Nothing was wrong, and nothing was right.

Sasuke…I never managed to tell him I loved him whatsoever. Still, he considered me perfect. I was the perfect fighter. The perfect strategist. The perfect son. But I've failed in being the perfect brother and the perfect friend. While trying to spare those that were close to me, I only hurt them. I've deceived both Sasori and Sasuke. And even with all that, I don't feel like I've done anything wrong. It's just that it wasn't right, either.

I already feel like I'm dead. I can't believe it. I've really wasted my time, I wanted to live some more. I wish I had one more day, to do all the things I've never had the courage to do. Evade my scheduled life and do as I please. Then, apologize to everybody. My brother, Sasori, Kisame, even Sakura. I've used them all. I've tried to do everything right, but I have the feeling everything's upside down, instead. I was wrong. Nothing's right, but everything is wrong.

Maybe I don't even deserve the friends I have. But, that's fate. It always happens like this, people like drama. Even Sasori, even Kisame, they both cling desperately to me, trying to 'save' me from the darkness they'll never comprehend. Because it's the 'needing help friend' syndrome. They all see me so high and mighty, and the second I show the slightest weakness, they think they got me all figured out. They find out I'm also human. And they try to help me, as much as they can. I truly don't deserve getting all this attention; nobody can get me out of my sickness anyway. It's too deep imprinted in my mind, and I'm incomplete without it. It's been too long since I've stopped fighting my demons, and accepted them as part of me. But I'm grateful they took the time to see that something actually was wrong with me. Damn fate, and damn all these visions I have. I don't know what's going to happen this time. Who knows if I'm going to die or live? Right now, I can see my life flash before my eyes. It's too late to change anything. But I don't really regret anything. I don't regret giving Sasori a real-life friend, and I don't regret letting Sasuke be happy, without me. I don't regret a thing…

Maybe, I do have a wish that was never accomplished, though. I've never had the opportunity to love. Such a…real pity.


(Sakura POV)

How can somebody be so skinny, yet so heavy to carry around? Must be the fact he's so tall. 4 miles? Just how am I supposed to get him there alive? It's a long way, and if I don't rush, he dies. If I rush, the internal bleeding spreads, and he dies. Hell, what do I do?

I resumed to walking south, while I was looking at his half-closed eyes. Charcoal eyes. No, charcoal was too dull. Only obsidian or onyx would have the shine and depth his irises had. I could really look into his eyes forever, feeling the pain in them, but never quite understanding it. Black eyes…so much like Sasuke's. At first, I thought he looked just like Sasuke, with minor differences. But just now, I discover just how different those two are. Itachi is nothing like Sasuke. He doesn't have a happy gaze and an arrogant aura surrounding him. His face doesn't show a light mood. He never stopped looking concerned, and lost in thoughts. It was hard to get Sasuke to reflect over something; but him…I just don't think I could ever get him out of his own world. They're so different. Itachi is everything Sasuke is not. Itachi is like a midnight guardian angel. Always there, yet you're not aware of his presence. A dead soul, feeding from the others' happiness.

It's the first time I see him look so fragile. Like, if I don't treat him like china porcelain, he'll break in million pieces.

"Sakura…" What a shattered voice. And how strong it was the first time I met him.

"Don't talk."

"It might be the last time anyway. I can feel death, and I don't know if I can escape this time…"

"I'm not letting you die, Itachi! Don't you dare die on me!"

"It's not like you can do anything at the moment being. I feel numb and weak."

"That's because you're sick, but I can fix you! Just hang in there, okay?"

"You may be right, but you may just as well be wrong. If I don't wake up, though…Go to Sasuke and tell him…"

"Yes, anything!" Maybe I should say 'oh, no, you're not going to die, stop worrying and talking bullshit', but, he might die. And I owe him this.

"Tell him that I'm sorry, and that I do remember that night he asked me about. I meant what I said back then, even now. Forever."

"Okay…Anything else?"

"Well…you could also tell Sasori he's given me a headache with his speech about friendship…"

"Sasori? As in Sasuke's best friend?" He nodded.

"Why? Why are you looking so ready to die?" I almost yelled at him.

"I'm so not…" He closed his eyes, letting his head fall on my arm.

"What? Itachi! Itachi!"

"…"

"Say something, please!" He never answered.


(Kisame POV)

"It's been over a week since I left Itachi. Do you think he's okay?" The man in front of me, the strangest member of Akatsuki, seems to look through me while reflecting.

"I know those guys, and they're rough. I'm tellin' you, if he didn't manage to escape them already, things might get really bad for him."

"Damn, he entrusted me to get him out of there, and I can't do a thing!"

"Look, Kisame, it might be just me, but…why are you so attached to Itachi? I mean, you're just partners, right?"

"Maybe to him, I was just his partner, but he was so much more to me… I considered him my best friend. In his own way, he was there for me. I feel sorry for him. He never realized how well I actually know him, and he might never realize. Also, he's done a lot of things for me. It's just natural that I'm worried about him"

"Kisame…I know you and Itachi are the only team that doesn't fight all the time, even Sasori and Deidara start fighting over little nothings, but honestly… What has he ever done to help you? You're describing him as an understanding and caring person, but I've also met him, a lot of times. The guy is just as understanding and caring as a rock."

"That's how you see him. And that's how he shows himself to the world. But he's not like that. I'm glad I've been able to discover this side of his. I wonder how you seem to be oblivious to Itachi's real self."

"You really think you know him all that well? You need a lot of experience with people to be able to decipher his 'real' self. You just assume things. How do you know he hasn't tricked you into believing what he wants you to believe?"

"Because we're close, and I've been there when he was sad, I've been there when he was happy, I've shared a lot of moments with him. You can't fake those."

"What a funny coincidence, ne? You've been there at all those times… Well, maybe you're right, I don't know Itachi all that well after all."

"Also, you, who don't even know how Akatsuki has been formed, shouldn't go blabbering if you don't know him. Right now, you're just making stupid suppositions."


(Normal POV- Akatsuki HQ.)

"What do we do? Leader won't let us go to fuckin' Somerset to help Itachi." Hidan broke the silence.

"Sasori, can't we just go there without telling Leader? Shouldn't be hard, un"

"Dei, it's not that simple. Itachi managed to destroy the tracking device from his computer, at home. He even left ne a note. He wrote 'Don't come. Sorry.' The only tracking device left is in Leader's PC."

"But, Sasori, can't we break into his PC and find out?"

"Deidara, Sasori," Hidan interrupted, with a grin on his face. "I know where that mission was going to take place. I spoke to Itachi before he left. It's only 4 fuckin' miles from that shit we call a hideout, the one in the forest."

"Then, it's all settled, right? We're leaving, un! Meet you in two hours, at Sasori's place!"

"Fine, I'll go take 'Kuzu out of bed. I know he'd want to help."

"Ok, so we are four. I hope it's enough…"

"It is, un! Now let's go!"


(Normal POV- Pein's house)

"Konan…"

"I know. I feel the same. I think we should help him. He helped us so many times, we can't let him down."

"You think we should go there?"

"Yes, Pein."

"I haven't heard my name in so long. I almost forgot how it sounds. It's always Leader up, Leader down"

"Well, only I and Itachi call you Pein. The others are either afraid, or don't even know your name."

"I don't need them to know my name."

"As you say. But now, do you know where Itachi is?"

"Of course. I tracked him down. And it seems he isn't in that abandoned high school anymore."

"Pein, it's not abandoned. And then, where is he?"

"Close, and moving. But very slowly. That's why I think something's wrong with him. And the hideout in the forest is 4 miles away, it would take one day to get there, or even more, at the speed he's moving at. We can reach Somerset in only 2 or 3 hours tops."

"Let's go! We have the duty to help him!"

"Fine, I can't refuse you. Go pack, we're leaving as soon as you're done. Oh, and you drive."

"Why me?"

"You're more of a maniac driver than I am, and we need to get there fast."

"Oh, Ok then."


(Sasuke POV)

What the fuck…my back hurts, and I'm freezing…

When I opened my eyes, I realized I was in the shower, which was turned on 'cold'. I really want to kill myself right now. I was also blessed with a royal headache. As if the headache wasn't enough, I'm cold as an ice cube…

I turned the water on 'hot', until I regained some of my usual body heat. This sucks, I could've died of hypothermia.

I got out of the bathroom and went to my room to change, but changed my mind. "Well, Itachi's not home, he won't be upset if I burrowed some of his clothes, right?"

I went to his room only in a pair of boxers and my night T-shirt, and opened his wardrobe. Of course, most of his clothes are black, dark red or purple. God, purple? I picked some capris, black ones. They should've been ¾, but they got to my ankles. Damn Itachi and his long legs.

I got downstairs to make myself a sandwich, and saw the envelope Sasori gave me…YESTERDAY? It's 10 o'clock in the morning! I actually SLEPT in the shower all night? Holy mother of God, that explains the headache. Believe it or not, I still haven't opened the damn envelope!

But something's wrong, although I can't actually put my finger on it. The air is too heavy and I got this weird feeling that something wrong happened. I only got this feeling before once in my life, the day my parents died, but Itachi told me to ignore it, so I did as he said.

What if something happened to Itachi? Well, it's not like I could even help him in any way. I don't even know where in Somerset he is. Or, I could go there, and then call him. This way, he won't be able to ditch me off so easily.

I got my converses and went to the car. Idiot me. I forgot the keys. When I came back with the keys and tried to start the engine, I saw the tank was almost empty. Damn. I can even see Itachi's face while telling me 'Little one, gas costs money, and money doesn't grow on trees.' I sighed.

"Anyways, Sasori can always give me a lift if I ask nicely."

Again, cheers for the fact his house is so close. My feet hurt. As a matter of fact, my whole body hurts. I did it to myself…

When I was able to actually see the roof of his house, a loud cry got my attention.

"Sasori, you little fuck, hurry up already, will ya?" The voice sounded awfully familiar.

"Could you please be a little quieter? And don't speak to my Sasori like that, un!" I blinked. That was Deidara earlier. And I bet the first one was Hidan, my brother's best pal.

"I'll speak as loud as I fuckin' want to! Keep orderin' me around and I'll punch a fucking hole through the wall with you, blond whore"

"You called me what? You're not coming with us anymore, un"

"He's sorry, Deidara," That was Kakuzu. "Right, idiot?"

"But why?"

"Because we can save some money if we go with them, you runt, and as far as I know, you're not producing any."

"I'm not fuckin' bank, 'Kuzu"

"Unfortunately. Now, let's get going." I saw Sasori getting in the driver's seat, Deidara was next to him, Hidan and Kakuzu in the back.

"Here we go!" said Sasori seriously. "Somerset, we come!" I froze in place. Somerset? Hidan and Kakuzu were Itachi's friends…What if something really happened to him? They're certainly not visiting, otherwise, Sasori would've told me. I feel so useless right now…

And now, what? Who's going to get me there? No busses or trains…

I spotted, on the end of the street, a big blue car heading towards me. It's worth a try. I waved my hand, and the car stopped. I could hear there were 2 persons inside, and one man questioned 'why did you stop? We need all the time we can get!'

The window slides down and I saw a blue-haired lady appear. She was the one I saw in the park 3 weeks ago!

"What do you need?" she asked me, in a kind tone. Cool, she looks like 'the good Samaritan' type!

"I need to get somewhere, it's an emergency, please let me come in!" I added puppy eyes; Itachi could never resist me when I did that!

"Where do you want to go to?"

"Somerset. Something happened to my family…I need to get there fast!"

"You're lucky. Get in the back. We're going there too." She winked at me, as I climbed in the back seats. The car started moving again. I looked at the guy next to her. Yep, the same orange-haired piercing-freak. God, I need to get there fast!


A/N: So, how did you like it? The next chapter will be funny as hell, at least the first part, between Pein and Sasuke. Bleah, I'm sorry to announce I'll start updating a little slower (I think). Well, the thing is, right now, I'm only typing/ copying the story from the paper I've written it on, and after the next 2 chapters, I'll have to start writing (like composing) again. And it takes a lot longer than just typing it on the computer. So, you'll have to wait a little longer. Normally, it takes me 2 or 3 weeks to write one chapter (one chapter as in both part 1 and part2), so the updating will be once 2 weeks or so. I hope you won't kill me for that! Sorry again... I fell like absolute crap to have to tell you to wait but, it's not like I have a choice, at least I've warned you...

Well, that would be it. Tell me if you like it, or if you don't, write and tell me where I could improve! Review, okay?

Bye, see ya next chapter!