A/N: Okay. This is a request from candy-cake. She wants me to do the song "Hurt" by Christina Aguilera, but for some reason, I got majorly side-traced, and didn't post this up right away. Please don't hurt me. (covers head)


Françoise walked down the streets of Paris, returning home from teaching her ballet classes.

Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face

You told me how proud you were, but I walked away.

She knew that there was something was missing, but she couldn't bring herself around to do it. She was too proud, yet so weak.

If only I knew what I know today

I would hold you in my arms

I would take the pain away

Thank you for all you've done

Forgive all your mistakes

She began to walk in a more hurried pace, shielding her face from the other people on the streets.

There's nothing I wouldn't do

To hear your voice again

She missed him so much, her brother. She just couldn't get him off of her mind, for there was so much that he had done for her that she hadn't thanked him for.

Sometimes I want to call you but I know you won't be there

I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do

And I've hurt myself by hurting you

She always thought that he was trying to push her away from her dreams of becoming a ballerina, but she was wrong. She could see it clearly for the first time.

Some days I feel broke inside but I won't admit

Sometimes I just want to hide 'cause it's you I miss

She couldn't keep it in her anymore. She began running. She heard a voice call her name, but she didn't stop. It was probably one of her ignorant students that didn't know a thing about her.

You know it's so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this

Would you tell me I was wrong?

Would you help me understand?

Are you looking down upon me?

Are you proud of who I am?

In the bathroom of the first store she found, she started crying in one of the stalls. Françoise would never know if her brother liked how she made a living, or even if he was still alive. Yes, she had enhanced sights, but it only worked to a certain degree.

There's nothing I wouldn't do

To have just one more chance

To look into your eyes and see you looking back

I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do

And I've hurt myself

Why are you crying? She asked herself, wiping her tears away. Everything went beyond your control. Get back home and wash up.

If I had just one more day, I would tell you how much that

I've missed you since you've been away

Splashing her face with cold water, she wiped her face dry. Walking out, she nearly knocked down Joe.

Oh, it's dangerous

It's so out of line to try to turn back time

I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do

Not being able to control herself, she fell into his arms, and cried once again.

And I've hurt myself

By hurting you