Hi! Ready for part two? That means if this is your first part, you should go back and read the first part before you read this part, although you don't really have to. Anyway, enjoy!
Future Friends
Three Years Later
Caitlyn was perched somewhat uncomfortably on a park bench, doing her best to revise for the test that afternoon. She was finding it hard to concentrate, however. Only a few metres away, her worst nightmare was standing.
Caitlyn wasn't the sort of person who normally got bullied, but then Rachel wasn't your normal sort of bully. Thin and beautiful, she seemed to get special pleasure out of making Caitlyn's life miserable. They'd been friends, a long time before, but after Caitlyn's trip to Japan three years earlier, she'd found it hard to settle back with her friends in Ireland. There had been no blazing rows; they'd simply drifted apart, nodding if they met but making no particular effort to be friendly.
Rachel, however, had taken it personally. Instead of making new friends, she'd begun stalking Caitlyn. She never came close, never even spoke, but during the day, Caitlyn could count on seeing her almost every time she looked up. It made her distracted and edgy, driving away anyone she might have made friends with.
Today, Rachel had changed her tactics slightly. Five minutes before she'd plopped down on the end on the bench, and now every time Caitlyn moved Rachel yelled at her for 'jogging the bench' or 'upsetting her concentration'. Caitlyn had moved to a different bench but it made no difference; Rachel followed her. Desperate, Caitlyn thought about going into the studyhall, where at least Rachel wouldn't be able to talk, but she was expecting an e-mail from her cousin, so she stayed put.
Five minutes, later, her D-Terminal beeped and she fished it out of her bag. Before she could open it, though, Rachel lifted it out of her hands.
"So what's this for, then?"
"E-mails. Give it back, please."
"E-mails? Can I check mine?"
"It only works from certain computers, and you can't check yours because it's not set up. Please, Rachel."
"Set it up." Rachel tossed it over to her.
"What?"
"Set it up so's I can check mine."
"It doesn't work like that..."
"Make it work like that." Rachel's voice was perfectly friendly, but her tone was menacing. With all her heart, Caitlyn wished she were somewhere else entirely.
SPLASH!
A very soggy and confused Caitlyn struggled out of the sea onto a beach. The first thing she did was check a small device attached to her belt. Apparently disappointed, she tugged off her top and looked around.
"There you are." A gentle voice behind her made her turn. A boy only a year or so older than her stood, well out of reach, watching her.
"Where I am?" she asked, standing upright.
"Tapahini. Are you all right?"
"Confused, but other than that..."
"I get that a lot."
"Adam." she said suddenly.
"Whaat?"
"Adam. That's your name, right?"
"That's right, Caitlyn." He paused, considering her. "You don't seem very surprised."
"You're about three years too late for surprising me." she muttered.
"Sorry?"
"Nothing important. Why don't we pretend I am surprised, and you can explain to me...where did you say we are?"
"Tapahini." Adam repeated. "It's somewhere in the mid Pacific. We're not really sure exactly where."
"How'd I get here?"
"You teleported."
"I teleported? Nuh-uh. People don't just teleport on their own."
"We're not regular people, though."
"Oh yeah?" She laughed humourlessly. "Wouldn't be the first time. So tell me what makes us different."
"We're the Tomorrow People."
"The Tomorrow People."
"Right. The future of humanity, the next stage of evolution."
"Has anyone ever told you you read way too many comic books?"
"Frequently," a new voice joined in, "only it's the opposite for him. Adam never reads comics."
"No one asked you, Megabyte." Caitlyn retorted automatically.
"Whoa! Hostile?" Megabyte looked to Adam.
*She's new, Megabyte. Give her a chance.* Caitlyn spun to face him.
"You did that. Into my head."
"You shouldn't have heard that." Megabyte said cautiously. "It was just supposed to be for me."
"Well, I did. And it's not the first time, either."
"You heard that?" Adam took back control of the conversation.
"I just said that, didn't I? Is that a Tomorrow Person gimmick?"
"They're not gimmicks, and yes, we do have telepathy, but only within the group. And Megabyte's right, you shouldn't have heard that." Suddenly exhausted, Caitlyn sank to the sand.
"So what else can we do?"
"Um..." Adam was confused briefly. "Oh. Teleporting, you know about, and telepathy within the group. Then we usually have an individual talent as well. Megabyte can do anything with electronics. Ami, that's another of us, does telekinesis...it seems like you have extra telepathy, more that the rest of us."
"Kevin had that." Megabyte said quietly.
"What do you do?" Caitlyn shaded her eyes to look up at Adam.
"Me?"
"You left yourself out of the little list. Megabyte does electrics and Ami does telekinesis. What about you?" Megabyte clapped an arm around Adam's shoulder.
"Adam heals." Adam looked annoyed and shrugged him off.
"Sometimes. Not always."
"Healing." Caitlyn repeated quietly. "Powerful gift. So, what am I doing here?"
"What were you doing just before you came here?"
"Trying to avoid Rachel, who apparently has given up on stalking me so as to beat me up."
"Excuse me?" Megabyte asked. Caitlyn waved one hand vaguely.
"Long story. Why does it matter?"
"Tomorrow People usually break out when they're upset, or scared. Megabyte was falling over the banister. Kevin was being attacked by bullies."
"You left yourself out again." Caitlyn said quietly.
"It doesn't matter."
*I think it does.* Adam stared; she'd just brushed aside his shields as though they weren't even there.
"Adam?" Megabyte said.
"Nothing, Megabyte." Adam answered automatically. Caitlyn stood up abruptly.
"Can I go now?"
"Can you?" Adam repeated. "When you first break out it's hard to get away from this place. The beacon keeps calling you back."
"I beat I can." With that, she closed her eyes and vanished. Adam waited for a moment, then her voice came to their minds.
*Told you I could do it.*
*Well done.* Adam complemented her.
"Adam." Megabyte said loudly. "How'd she do that? And how'd she hear you when you 'pathed to me?"
"I don't know, Megabyte. Maybe that wasn't her breakout, maybe she's been here before."
"When?" Megabyte demanded, "You've been here nearly all the time the past four years."
"Maybe she broke out before that. She seems very old to be breaking out anyway." He turned away, effectively ending the conversation.
It was almost a week before she reappeared. The four current Tomorrow People were all on the beach, not doing very much, when there was a splash and she dragged herself out of the sea.
"That's very annoying." she muttered, glaring back out at the sea. Adam nodded.
"We think the beacon's a little bit off. Are you all right?" She lifted her head, exposing a bruise on her cheek.
"I'll live. Rachel's leaving, and she wanted to give me something to remember her by."
"So she punched you?" Ami asked.
"Rachel's not my friend, Ami. Does anyone happen to have some dry clothes?" Adam teleported into the ship and returned with a T-shirt and shorts.
"They'll be too big for you, but they're dry." He said. Caitlyn accepted them and teleported herself to the ship to change.
"Adam, she's..." Jade trailed off, unable to put it into words.
"She's a little unusual, I know." Adam agreed. "I'm not sure, but I think she might have broken out before the rest of us."
"No I didn't." Caitlyn said, appearing back on the beach. "This is only my second visit. It's just that unusual stuff happens to me quite often." Unconsciously, her hand went to the small pager/beeper at her waist.
"Yeah? Like what?"
"Like, it's a secret, Megabyte."
"All right, all right, I was only asking." Caitlyn grinned suddenly.
"I'm sorry, Megabyte. I have a bad habit of doing that."
"No big."
"Anyone want to come to my house? There's no one home."
"Sure." Ami said. Catching the look Megabyte sent at her, she 'pathed, *Megabyte, she's lonely.*
*So?*
"Um...you do realise I can hear that, right?" Caitlyn said politely.
"Excuse me?" Ami said.
"Yeah, Adam figures that's my thing I can do better than anyone else."
"Telepathy?" Jade said, "but we all have telepathy anyway."
"Only within the group, Jade." Adam said.
"You can hear normal people's thoughts?" Jade demanded.
"Sometimes. I've learned not to listen, though."
"Do you think you could not listen to our private conversations, please?" Megabyte said.
"Sure. Sorry." With that she teleported herself away.
"Caitlyn, wait!" Ami called, but she was gone.
"Megabyte!" Jade said.
"What? She shouldn't be listening to our conversations."
"She can't help it, Megabyte." Adam said quietly.
"Like she couldn't help breaking past your shields the other day?" The girls stared. No one ever got past Adam's shields unless he wanted them to. They were simply too strong.
"Something like that." Adam vanished from the beach.
"Oh, way to go, Megabyte. That's two friends in two minutes. Wanna go three for three?" Jade asked, standing up and following Adam.
"I didn't...hang on...Ami!" He caught Ami's arm as she stood up. "Ami, I didn't meant anything. It's just, with you and Jade, I knew straight away you were one of us. I knew I could trust you. I don't feel that with her." Ami lowered her gaze.
"I don't either. But Adam does...and Jade seems to." Megabyte snorted.
"Jade's just trying to impress Adam."
"Or maybe..." Ami tilted her head back up. "maybe she really does feel it, and it's just you and I. Come with us, Megabyte."
"To her house?"
"For a little while. Maybe you'll like it."
"And maybe the horse will learn to sing."
"Could be. Just come, Megabyte. No one's going to make you stay."
"Oh, all right. If it'll stop you going on." Ami grinned and vanished. Sighing, Megabyte concentrated on being with his friends.
Two weeks later
Megabyte sprawled on the couch in the sitting room in Caitlyn's house. She'd been telling the truth when she said her Dad was rarely home; Megabyte hadn't seen him even once in the two weeks since they'd first started coming here.
They'd adopted the house as their new base, since it was generally more comfortable than the island, and it had all mod cons. Megabyte hadn't completely gotten over his mistrust of Caitlyn, but he'd accepted her as a friend, which was better than nothing.
"Having fun?" Jade plopped down beside him and shoved his feet off.
"Three hundred channels, and nothing on."
"The eternal complaint of the young." Caitlyn remarked as she passed through the room.
"You're only two years older than me!" Megabyte yelled after her.
"Hey, go back. Gargoyles!" Jade said happily, plucking the remote from his hand. Adam suddenly 'ported in.
"Guys, switch to the news." Jade fumbled with the zapper, and Caitlyn calmly scooped it out of her hand and switched. "Look!" Adam pointed. Caitlyn paled and sat down suddenly.
"...Another spate of monster attacks has hit Odaiba. This town was rocked by attacks three years ago, and there were unconfirmed reports that some local children were somehow involved. This new spate of attacks, following on from the mysterious abductions and subsequent returns of many local children, has most of the population fleeing to nearby Kyoto."
"But they didn't call me." Caitlyn murmured, pulling her beeper from her waist.
"Aren't your cousins Japanese?" Megabyte asked, turning to look at her.
"Hmm? Yes, they live in Odaiba. I have to mail them." She plucked the D-Terminal from her bag, which was handily beside the couch, and began typing rapidly.
"Hey, look!" Jade called suddenly. "They're fighting!" Caitlyn looked up sharply; the view had changed from a general overview of Odaiba to a close up on a fight.
"Paildramon!" she muttered, "and Shukomon? But where's Sylphymon?"
"You know those?" Adam asked, surprised.
"It's not the first time they've appeared. Didn't you hear? They appeared all over the planet a few days ago."
"So who's that guy?" Ami asked, pointing to the lone Digimon they were fighting.
"And why are they going three on one?" Jade added with a frown.
"That's Daemon. He's a very bad Di...per...being. They have to stop him, or a lot of people will die."
"Think we should check it out?" Megabyte asked Adam.
"What good would that do?" Caitlyn said quickly. "We can't fight. The kids there aren't hurt."
"How did you know there are kids? It only showed them once, and you were typing." Jade said, sitting up.
"Those guys...Paildramon and the others...there's a group of kids that show up wherever they are, like groupies or something."
"Those ones?" Jade asked, as the view changed again. A group of six kids was huddled together; the boy in the middle was holding something, and the others appeared to be propping up his arm. Caitlyn leaned forward, muttering under her breath in Japanese. The whatever-it-was the boy was holding began to glow, brighter and brighter, and the creature Caitlyn had called Daemon was sucked into a huge black hole.
"Yes!" Caitlyn hissed, but the smile fell from her face as the view went back to the kids. The boy had fallen and wasn't moving; the others had pulled in around him, and only moved when another group came racing up. The view switched back to the overhead, and she sat back, drained.
"What just happened?" Megabyte asked.
"The good guys won." Caitlyn said simply, standing up. "Let's leave it at that, shall we?"
And with that, she turned and left the room.
Emmm...I don't really like that ending, but I really wanted to get straight on to chapter three...maybe I'll change it later. So, what'd ya all think? Good? Crap? Let me know, please! Oh, and I don't own 'em! See you in chapter three (Unless you're really bored by now, which is also very possible) :)
Future Friends
Three Years Later
Caitlyn was perched somewhat uncomfortably on a park bench, doing her best to revise for the test that afternoon. She was finding it hard to concentrate, however. Only a few metres away, her worst nightmare was standing.
Caitlyn wasn't the sort of person who normally got bullied, but then Rachel wasn't your normal sort of bully. Thin and beautiful, she seemed to get special pleasure out of making Caitlyn's life miserable. They'd been friends, a long time before, but after Caitlyn's trip to Japan three years earlier, she'd found it hard to settle back with her friends in Ireland. There had been no blazing rows; they'd simply drifted apart, nodding if they met but making no particular effort to be friendly.
Rachel, however, had taken it personally. Instead of making new friends, she'd begun stalking Caitlyn. She never came close, never even spoke, but during the day, Caitlyn could count on seeing her almost every time she looked up. It made her distracted and edgy, driving away anyone she might have made friends with.
Today, Rachel had changed her tactics slightly. Five minutes before she'd plopped down on the end on the bench, and now every time Caitlyn moved Rachel yelled at her for 'jogging the bench' or 'upsetting her concentration'. Caitlyn had moved to a different bench but it made no difference; Rachel followed her. Desperate, Caitlyn thought about going into the studyhall, where at least Rachel wouldn't be able to talk, but she was expecting an e-mail from her cousin, so she stayed put.
Five minutes, later, her D-Terminal beeped and she fished it out of her bag. Before she could open it, though, Rachel lifted it out of her hands.
"So what's this for, then?"
"E-mails. Give it back, please."
"E-mails? Can I check mine?"
"It only works from certain computers, and you can't check yours because it's not set up. Please, Rachel."
"Set it up." Rachel tossed it over to her.
"What?"
"Set it up so's I can check mine."
"It doesn't work like that..."
"Make it work like that." Rachel's voice was perfectly friendly, but her tone was menacing. With all her heart, Caitlyn wished she were somewhere else entirely.
SPLASH!
A very soggy and confused Caitlyn struggled out of the sea onto a beach. The first thing she did was check a small device attached to her belt. Apparently disappointed, she tugged off her top and looked around.
"There you are." A gentle voice behind her made her turn. A boy only a year or so older than her stood, well out of reach, watching her.
"Where I am?" she asked, standing upright.
"Tapahini. Are you all right?"
"Confused, but other than that..."
"I get that a lot."
"Adam." she said suddenly.
"Whaat?"
"Adam. That's your name, right?"
"That's right, Caitlyn." He paused, considering her. "You don't seem very surprised."
"You're about three years too late for surprising me." she muttered.
"Sorry?"
"Nothing important. Why don't we pretend I am surprised, and you can explain to me...where did you say we are?"
"Tapahini." Adam repeated. "It's somewhere in the mid Pacific. We're not really sure exactly where."
"How'd I get here?"
"You teleported."
"I teleported? Nuh-uh. People don't just teleport on their own."
"We're not regular people, though."
"Oh yeah?" She laughed humourlessly. "Wouldn't be the first time. So tell me what makes us different."
"We're the Tomorrow People."
"The Tomorrow People."
"Right. The future of humanity, the next stage of evolution."
"Has anyone ever told you you read way too many comic books?"
"Frequently," a new voice joined in, "only it's the opposite for him. Adam never reads comics."
"No one asked you, Megabyte." Caitlyn retorted automatically.
"Whoa! Hostile?" Megabyte looked to Adam.
*She's new, Megabyte. Give her a chance.* Caitlyn spun to face him.
"You did that. Into my head."
"You shouldn't have heard that." Megabyte said cautiously. "It was just supposed to be for me."
"Well, I did. And it's not the first time, either."
"You heard that?" Adam took back control of the conversation.
"I just said that, didn't I? Is that a Tomorrow Person gimmick?"
"They're not gimmicks, and yes, we do have telepathy, but only within the group. And Megabyte's right, you shouldn't have heard that." Suddenly exhausted, Caitlyn sank to the sand.
"So what else can we do?"
"Um..." Adam was confused briefly. "Oh. Teleporting, you know about, and telepathy within the group. Then we usually have an individual talent as well. Megabyte can do anything with electronics. Ami, that's another of us, does telekinesis...it seems like you have extra telepathy, more that the rest of us."
"Kevin had that." Megabyte said quietly.
"What do you do?" Caitlyn shaded her eyes to look up at Adam.
"Me?"
"You left yourself out of the little list. Megabyte does electrics and Ami does telekinesis. What about you?" Megabyte clapped an arm around Adam's shoulder.
"Adam heals." Adam looked annoyed and shrugged him off.
"Sometimes. Not always."
"Healing." Caitlyn repeated quietly. "Powerful gift. So, what am I doing here?"
"What were you doing just before you came here?"
"Trying to avoid Rachel, who apparently has given up on stalking me so as to beat me up."
"Excuse me?" Megabyte asked. Caitlyn waved one hand vaguely.
"Long story. Why does it matter?"
"Tomorrow People usually break out when they're upset, or scared. Megabyte was falling over the banister. Kevin was being attacked by bullies."
"You left yourself out again." Caitlyn said quietly.
"It doesn't matter."
*I think it does.* Adam stared; she'd just brushed aside his shields as though they weren't even there.
"Adam?" Megabyte said.
"Nothing, Megabyte." Adam answered automatically. Caitlyn stood up abruptly.
"Can I go now?"
"Can you?" Adam repeated. "When you first break out it's hard to get away from this place. The beacon keeps calling you back."
"I beat I can." With that, she closed her eyes and vanished. Adam waited for a moment, then her voice came to their minds.
*Told you I could do it.*
*Well done.* Adam complemented her.
"Adam." Megabyte said loudly. "How'd she do that? And how'd she hear you when you 'pathed to me?"
"I don't know, Megabyte. Maybe that wasn't her breakout, maybe she's been here before."
"When?" Megabyte demanded, "You've been here nearly all the time the past four years."
"Maybe she broke out before that. She seems very old to be breaking out anyway." He turned away, effectively ending the conversation.
It was almost a week before she reappeared. The four current Tomorrow People were all on the beach, not doing very much, when there was a splash and she dragged herself out of the sea.
"That's very annoying." she muttered, glaring back out at the sea. Adam nodded.
"We think the beacon's a little bit off. Are you all right?" She lifted her head, exposing a bruise on her cheek.
"I'll live. Rachel's leaving, and she wanted to give me something to remember her by."
"So she punched you?" Ami asked.
"Rachel's not my friend, Ami. Does anyone happen to have some dry clothes?" Adam teleported into the ship and returned with a T-shirt and shorts.
"They'll be too big for you, but they're dry." He said. Caitlyn accepted them and teleported herself to the ship to change.
"Adam, she's..." Jade trailed off, unable to put it into words.
"She's a little unusual, I know." Adam agreed. "I'm not sure, but I think she might have broken out before the rest of us."
"No I didn't." Caitlyn said, appearing back on the beach. "This is only my second visit. It's just that unusual stuff happens to me quite often." Unconsciously, her hand went to the small pager/beeper at her waist.
"Yeah? Like what?"
"Like, it's a secret, Megabyte."
"All right, all right, I was only asking." Caitlyn grinned suddenly.
"I'm sorry, Megabyte. I have a bad habit of doing that."
"No big."
"Anyone want to come to my house? There's no one home."
"Sure." Ami said. Catching the look Megabyte sent at her, she 'pathed, *Megabyte, she's lonely.*
*So?*
"Um...you do realise I can hear that, right?" Caitlyn said politely.
"Excuse me?" Ami said.
"Yeah, Adam figures that's my thing I can do better than anyone else."
"Telepathy?" Jade said, "but we all have telepathy anyway."
"Only within the group, Jade." Adam said.
"You can hear normal people's thoughts?" Jade demanded.
"Sometimes. I've learned not to listen, though."
"Do you think you could not listen to our private conversations, please?" Megabyte said.
"Sure. Sorry." With that she teleported herself away.
"Caitlyn, wait!" Ami called, but she was gone.
"Megabyte!" Jade said.
"What? She shouldn't be listening to our conversations."
"She can't help it, Megabyte." Adam said quietly.
"Like she couldn't help breaking past your shields the other day?" The girls stared. No one ever got past Adam's shields unless he wanted them to. They were simply too strong.
"Something like that." Adam vanished from the beach.
"Oh, way to go, Megabyte. That's two friends in two minutes. Wanna go three for three?" Jade asked, standing up and following Adam.
"I didn't...hang on...Ami!" He caught Ami's arm as she stood up. "Ami, I didn't meant anything. It's just, with you and Jade, I knew straight away you were one of us. I knew I could trust you. I don't feel that with her." Ami lowered her gaze.
"I don't either. But Adam does...and Jade seems to." Megabyte snorted.
"Jade's just trying to impress Adam."
"Or maybe..." Ami tilted her head back up. "maybe she really does feel it, and it's just you and I. Come with us, Megabyte."
"To her house?"
"For a little while. Maybe you'll like it."
"And maybe the horse will learn to sing."
"Could be. Just come, Megabyte. No one's going to make you stay."
"Oh, all right. If it'll stop you going on." Ami grinned and vanished. Sighing, Megabyte concentrated on being with his friends.
Two weeks later
Megabyte sprawled on the couch in the sitting room in Caitlyn's house. She'd been telling the truth when she said her Dad was rarely home; Megabyte hadn't seen him even once in the two weeks since they'd first started coming here.
They'd adopted the house as their new base, since it was generally more comfortable than the island, and it had all mod cons. Megabyte hadn't completely gotten over his mistrust of Caitlyn, but he'd accepted her as a friend, which was better than nothing.
"Having fun?" Jade plopped down beside him and shoved his feet off.
"Three hundred channels, and nothing on."
"The eternal complaint of the young." Caitlyn remarked as she passed through the room.
"You're only two years older than me!" Megabyte yelled after her.
"Hey, go back. Gargoyles!" Jade said happily, plucking the remote from his hand. Adam suddenly 'ported in.
"Guys, switch to the news." Jade fumbled with the zapper, and Caitlyn calmly scooped it out of her hand and switched. "Look!" Adam pointed. Caitlyn paled and sat down suddenly.
"...Another spate of monster attacks has hit Odaiba. This town was rocked by attacks three years ago, and there were unconfirmed reports that some local children were somehow involved. This new spate of attacks, following on from the mysterious abductions and subsequent returns of many local children, has most of the population fleeing to nearby Kyoto."
"But they didn't call me." Caitlyn murmured, pulling her beeper from her waist.
"Aren't your cousins Japanese?" Megabyte asked, turning to look at her.
"Hmm? Yes, they live in Odaiba. I have to mail them." She plucked the D-Terminal from her bag, which was handily beside the couch, and began typing rapidly.
"Hey, look!" Jade called suddenly. "They're fighting!" Caitlyn looked up sharply; the view had changed from a general overview of Odaiba to a close up on a fight.
"Paildramon!" she muttered, "and Shukomon? But where's Sylphymon?"
"You know those?" Adam asked, surprised.
"It's not the first time they've appeared. Didn't you hear? They appeared all over the planet a few days ago."
"So who's that guy?" Ami asked, pointing to the lone Digimon they were fighting.
"And why are they going three on one?" Jade added with a frown.
"That's Daemon. He's a very bad Di...per...being. They have to stop him, or a lot of people will die."
"Think we should check it out?" Megabyte asked Adam.
"What good would that do?" Caitlyn said quickly. "We can't fight. The kids there aren't hurt."
"How did you know there are kids? It only showed them once, and you were typing." Jade said, sitting up.
"Those guys...Paildramon and the others...there's a group of kids that show up wherever they are, like groupies or something."
"Those ones?" Jade asked, as the view changed again. A group of six kids was huddled together; the boy in the middle was holding something, and the others appeared to be propping up his arm. Caitlyn leaned forward, muttering under her breath in Japanese. The whatever-it-was the boy was holding began to glow, brighter and brighter, and the creature Caitlyn had called Daemon was sucked into a huge black hole.
"Yes!" Caitlyn hissed, but the smile fell from her face as the view went back to the kids. The boy had fallen and wasn't moving; the others had pulled in around him, and only moved when another group came racing up. The view switched back to the overhead, and she sat back, drained.
"What just happened?" Megabyte asked.
"The good guys won." Caitlyn said simply, standing up. "Let's leave it at that, shall we?"
And with that, she turned and left the room.
Emmm...I don't really like that ending, but I really wanted to get straight on to chapter three...maybe I'll change it later. So, what'd ya all think? Good? Crap? Let me know, please! Oh, and I don't own 'em! See you in chapter three (Unless you're really bored by now, which is also very possible) :)