Disclaimer- I don't own any part of Akazuchin Cha Cha

Disclaimer- I don't own any part of Akazuchin Cha Cha

A/n- my first ever ACC fic ::smiles brightly and kinda stupidly:: this is another none-rhyming poem by me, told in Dorothy's POV about Seravi

Jealousy

Answer to my life

He was everything

He was always in first place,

Always proving stronger than me

There's a competetive streak in me

That kept me wanting to beat him

But now there's another tug at my heart

When he calls me "crow head"

I feel so confused

Will I ever defeat him and become the world's number one magician?

Or will I stay forever this way

In his shadow?

No

I wont

I wont allow it

~*~

I have it all planned out

I have bombs in this bread basket

Now all I have to do is slip it under his door and…

Why is my hand trembling?

Why is it hesitating?

Just then the door opened and slammed right in my face

Everything is blurry…

All I heard was, "Ack!  Dorothy what are you doing here?!" before passing out

~*~

"Dorothy?  Dorothy?"

Something gently brushes against my cheek

"Mm…?" I mumble, slowly opening my eyes

A pair of emerald eyes peer back at me,

Glazed with worry

"I'm sorry!  I didn't know you were there!  Are you okay?"

The pair of eyes backed up until the whole face was in my view

Seravi

"Y-yeah, I think." I struggled up

"No, stay down."

He pushed me back down

"I'm mixing up a potion for you to drink.  It might make you feel better."

Perfect Seravi

"Okay." I murmured back

I saw thru slitted eyes

His eyes softened as his hand ran thru my hair

My black black hair that started it all

His lips turned up in a smile as I slowly fell back asleep

~*~

Seravi poured the concotion into my mouth

I choke and sputter on its bitter taste

"Sorry, we didn't have any sugar in stock."

Seravi apologized, wiping my lips

I cant believe I'm letting him do this

"Oh yeah." Seravi smiled slyly

"You oughta check your hair, I think I did something to it that you might not like."

Dread lumped in my throat as I caught a lock of my hair in my hand and peeked at it

Sure enough, it was shining golden as the sun

I lookedup at him, lower lip quivering

"You really love me because of my hair?  All because of my golden hair?"

"Huh?  No way!" Seravi looked surprised

"I love you only partly because of that.

I love your personality

I love your smile

I love your compassion

I love you."

Tears began welling up in my eyes

"You…

really, truly love me for who I am?"

"Yes."

I fell into his embrace,

Crying pitifully

The way that I promised myself I wouldn't ever do again

Ten years ago

He seemed startled

"D-Dorothy?"

But his arms encircled my waist in a hug anyway

I hugged him back

Crying and weeping

"I love you Seravi I love you."

"I love you too, Dorothy."

A/n- this is really sappy isn't it?  ^_^; well, be sure to review.  Flame if you want, but make sure it's reasonable, not like one time when someone just wrote "SUCKS BAD.  STOP IT YOU FOOL." On my Mimato story which I got pretty much good reviews on.  (So haha to you, Flamer­)

Anyway, later dayz!

CyberSerpent .~

PS. Anyway of you know Oekaki?  You should go to the Oekaki BBS at Bonnie's Artopia, where I go to as Aiko and Daisuke(aka. animelass).

PPS. Someone tell me why there's a big gap at the end of my story. ^.^;