Hi people! LoneeWolf is back!

Okay, so I got a few info for 'ya. I started on a internship for two months. I'm gonna be really busy at it, so I don't know when I'll be able to post. But I PROMISE, and I NEVER break my promises, that I'm gonna try the hardest to keep uploading like I am right now! Okay?

To answer the question of a guest that read this story, no, my dear, Hilary hasn't got her memories back. But she will. Soon.

With no further rambling...

ON THE FIC!

Salima opened her eyes to find herself in a dark room, illuminated by a small and weak light of a lamp. She slowly sat donw on the hard bed and rubbed her eyes. Rumors were suddenly heard and she saw Hilary and Mariam jumping off their seats and running to her bed.

"Hey, honey." Hilary greeted, caressing her hair.

"Hi, Hil... I mean, Princess."

"It's okay, babe," Mariam told her "it's just us."

"What happened?" Salima asked, looking around.

"It doesn't matter. You scared us, Sal." Mariam told her, hugging the girl.

"I'm sorry. But please... Tell me what happened..." she begged, holding both of her friends' hands.

"If you insist..." Hilary said.

Flashback:

Everybody was laying of sitting down on the snow. Spencer walked to them and smirked, sitting down beside Rya. Salima fell on her knees and clutched to her chest, panting heavily. She let herself fall to the side and closed her eyes. But when she fell... She fell on the frozen lake. The icy surface broke with her weight and Salima fell on the water.

Hearing the ice breaking, everybody looked to the lake just in time to see a mass of red hair disappear under the water. Everyone yelled her name and ran to her but someone was faster. Someone stripped of his upper clothes and dove in the water with more quickness than anyone else. That someone was Bryan.

The young man disappeared in the water and came back few minutes later holding in his arms. Letting Rya take her out of the water and Spencer help him up and ran to her side.

"Is she breathing?" Kai asked.

"No." Bryan answered, taking her jacket and throwing it away and ripping open her blouse, pressing his hands against her sternum.

"What do you think you're doing?!" Ray yelled, advancing to Bryan. Ozuma grabbed his shoulders and Mariam pressed her hand on his chest, pushing him back.

"Stop, Ray!" Ozuma exclaimed, looking at his friend.

"No! Get away from her!" he shouted. Mariam sighed and punched him in the jaw, exclaming:

"He's saving her, you fucking jackass! So stop being a jealous bitch and SHUT UP!"

Bryan kept compressing her chest until he reached the number thirty. Once that number of compressions was complete, he opened her mouth and pressed his lips against hers, sending air to her lungs. Repeating such action twice, he quickly started the compressions again.

One, two, three...

Ray gulped and looked away, such vision making his heart shirnk. He could be the one pressing his hands against her body, he could be the one kissing her lips, he could be the one saving her... Then why wasn't he...

Ten, eleven, twelve...

Oh, yeah... Because he wasn't strong enough. Because he wasn't fast enough. He wasn't fast enough to jump like wild man into a frozen lake to save someone he cared about. Like Bryan. He wasn't strong enough to carry her dead weight to the surface and pull her out.

Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one...

He wasn't brave enough to do what Bryan did. He wasn't brave enough to risk his own life for her. But he felt like it, so why did he felt so... Frozen? Why couldn't he move while watching Bryan saving her? Why couldn't he move while he watched him press his hands against her bare chest, pushing it down in order to save her life?

Twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty.

And Bryan pressed his lips against hers again. Feeling her move, the boy pulled away and saw her coughing, expelling out the water. Seeing her open her eyes, Ray couldn't help but scream out:

"KITTY!"

"And that's what happened." Hilary finished, looking up to see a pair of watery purple eyes. Fearing the worst, Mariam pulled Salima to a hug and said:

"It's okay, Sal. It's okay..."

"Bryan saved me? And Ray..."

"He was all moping and hurting while he saw you laying there lifeless." Hilary explained.

"It kinda looked like he had a crush on 'ya, babe." Mariam comented, smirking.

"Shut up, Mar."

"Who brought me here?" she asked.

"Kai did." Rya spoke, entering the room "How are you, dear?"

"I'm fine. Better. I can actually breathe now. You said Ray brought me here?"

"Yes. You see," Rya started, sitting next to her "Bryan wanted to do it himself, but I forbid him. I didn't want him to get sick. So, I asked Kai if he could bring you to your room."

"Oh... Can I... Can I be alone for a while?" Salima whispered, looking away. Exchanging looks, Hilary agreed:

"Of course, honey. Call us if you need anything, okay?"

"Okay..." she said, laying down and turning her back to her friends. Listening them closing the door, Salima sighed and closed her eyes.

~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.

"I told you to go away..." Salima said, hiding her head on the pillow. Hearing the door open, she stood up and turned to the person, ready to scold her when she realised who it was.

Ray was standing in front of her, hands trembling with nervousness and eyes filled with angst and fear. Gulping when he saw her eyes, he stepped back and said, more to himself:

"I was wrong... I can't do this."

Watching him walking away and stepping out of the door, Salima jumped off her bed and hugged him from behind, feeling him freeze when they touched. Hearing his rapid heartbeat, Salima breathed deeply and whispered:

"Don't go."

"Why not? I'm worthless, I can't even help you with you need it."

"I need company right now. Can you be such?"

"Are you sure? 'Cuz I bet that Bryan would LOVE to keep you company." he spatted, poison filling his voice.

"I don't want HIS company, I want yours! Can I have it?!" she asked him, turning him around to face her. Ray looked into her eyes and saw her anger, her love, her longing and her desesperation. Knowing nothing but the small voice on the back of his mind, Ray pressed his lips against hers.

The kiss was sloppy, but harsh and passionate. Ray pushed her against the wall and, grabbing her tights, pulled her up. Salima moaned and grabbed his hair, kissing him back. Grinding her hips against his, Salima pulled out a low groan from deep in his throat. Separating his lips from hers and lowering them to her neck, Ray started kissing it slowly, almost in a torture.

"Oh, Ray..." she moaned, feeling him smile. He picked up his pace, bitting it and licking the marks, enjoying the taste of her skin. The voice in the back of his head told him to carry on, to speed things. But he didn't wanted to. And when Salima let out his name and nibbled on his neck, his mind shut down and he kissed her again, moaning:

"Salima..."

"What did you call me?" she asked, making him look into her eyes.

"I... I'm sorry, Kitty. It's just..."

"I understand," she said, pushing him away and landing on her feet "she's special."

"Kitty, I don't want you to feel bad about this."

"I don't." She told him, a fake smile adorning her features "It's not like you love me, right?"

"Kitty..."

"Can you please go away? My head is killing me and I'm tired." she requested, turning her back on him. Hearing the door close, she sighed and whispered:

"I am Salima, Ray... Why can't I just tell you that?"

A/N: Okay, that is it. I told you, it may take a while. I'm really sorry, but it's the way things are. I love you all and I hope you've all enjoy this chapter. I have a small clue of what to rightnext, and let's see if I can pull it out.

See 'ya,

LoneeWolf :3