AH! Another shortie. *sniffle sniffle* I ish sooooo sorry! They'll get longer soon! :( Anyways, I hope this carries you over while I type like a mad person. :)

Disclaimer: HA! I wish.

Dianna's POV

No. Not happening. This isn't happening!

"You don't look so happy to see me." Clu had three guards behind him.

"Why would I be?" I stood up and got in his face. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO THE GRID?" He smiled. Oh how I wanted to sock him.

"I put it back to the way it's supposed to be. I made it perfect."

"PERFECT? YOU CALL KILLING INNOCENT PROGRAMS PERFECT?" My chest was heaving. I was angry. Then I felt it. The small turmoil in my stomach. I put my hand to my mouth and ran to the corner. I threw up. I crouched over, retching terribly. I moaned in agony, and as I did, I heard the door slide closed. I heard footsteps coming up behind me, then a soft hand on my back.

We stood like that. Me hurling through tears and Flynn standing behind me, trying to calm me down.

"I-I d-don't know w-why I'm s-sick!" I said in between gags. I coughed and felt my stomach settle. The barf disappeared instantly. Thank God for that, it smelled terrible. I moved away from that corner and sat down in another. I took deep breaths, but my stomach hurt, my head was spinning, and I couldn't see straight.

What is going on?

Sam's POV

We had some type of plan. I think. We were going to watch the Games and make sure Dianna was put in them. If she was, we were busting her out. Somehow. We hadn't worked everything out yet. But we didn't have that much time. She was captured a whole day ago, they might've already put her in. There was no time to spare.

"So, when we get her out, we get out of the city. Their vehicles can't work off the Grid. Which is good for us," Quorra finished. We all nodded.

I looked up. "I desperately hope you guys remember where the Arena is, because I don't." Quorra and Tron looked at each other.

"I do. If you remember, I was there a lot." There was a hint of regret and sadness in Tron's voice.

"Sorry."

Quorra's POV

Tron and I led the others through as much of the city as we could, but we had to stop. It was getting late, and we were all tired. Sam protested vehemently.

"We have to get to her NOW!" But he was outvoted, and we found a place to sleep. I couldn't sleep now though. I kept thinking. What was happening to Dianna? Is she okay? I could tell Yori was up too. I don't think any of us were asleep. Yori nudged me.

"Can't sleep either?" I shook my head.

"I don't think any of us are going to. I can hear Sam muttering to himself." Yori smirked.

"Tron keeps running through the plan. I don't know why." She sighed. "He and Dianna are pretty close. I'm not sure why. They're like opposites. Mostly." I snickered a little.

"Opposites? They're pretty alike actually. Both are stubborn, dedicated, determined, and other things. Only thing is, Dianna's sarcastic most of the time."

"Point taken."

Dianna's POV

I couldn't sleep. I was lying on the floor, staring at the ceiling. I wondered what Sam was doing. If he was smart, he got out. So he could change everything from the outside. But knowing Sam, he was still in here. He wouldn't leave me in here again.

My thoughts shifted. Why had I gotten so sick? I hadn't ever been sick like that before. I tried to think. It wasn't food. It wasn't illness. Gah. What was it? I sat up and curled into a ball. Flynn had fallen asleep in another corner. I looked around. Nothing I could use to check myself, make sure I was okay. I sighed. I kept thinking.

Then something decided to make itself known to me. The only other possible reason… No. It wasn't that. It couldn't be. I shook my head fervently. I wasn't. I wasn't. There's no way.

But I had to just accept it, no matter how much I wanted to deny it.

ANNNNNND another of my apparently infamous cliffhangers. :D Somebody wanna guess what she's thinking?

Anywho, I had someone complain about my inspiration music *sigh* Sorry, but that's what I have and that's what inspires me. Without the Glee in it, the stories wouldn't have gotten very far. Like I say, music influences a lot, especially with me. So sorry! *ignore the rant, I'm just sleepy*

Songs:

SING- My Chemical Romance, What Is This Feeling?- Wicked, You Keep Me Holding On- Glee

And I also realized Dianna hasn't sung in a while, so I'll have her lament or cry or something so I can get in one song. :) YAY MUSIC!

Review pretty please? I write more and publish faster if that happens. :D