Chapter 6

Dim slowed her run down to a gentle walk as she could hear Ewan catching up. It's not like she could miss him, he was laughing hysterically.

"Will you shut it?" She hissed.

"No… did you see…(breath) the look on his face…(breath) when he fell through the window (breath)?" he continued to laugh.

"No but I'll see the look on your face when I slap you if you don't shut the hole in your mouth!" She smirked. He straightened his back and became serious… only for a second until he burst into spits of laughter once again.

They were perched in a little bit of forest and a small lake was to the side. The moon glistened off its surface as it rose to its peak in the sky.

Dim began to realize the silence. He's stopped laughing. She somewhat missed it though. She felt as if she were never going to hear it again.

Suddenly she felt long strong arms around her waist and breathed in tightly as she relaxed to the feeling of security.

Especially the security of Ewan. It felt different somehow. 'Maybe you actually feel secure.' She thought. But there was no way she could in return make him feel the same way. Standing and walking away from him she went to the water's edge.

"I think we'll rest here for the night. What say you?" She asked. Turning and looking at him she saw the stars in his eyes. But it seemed like confusion and loneliness was upon his face. How could anyone make a man as beautiful as he feel so bad?

She wondered. She still felt as if his company was an endangerment to himself but tonight she was going to forget it all.

'Be happy' the little voice inside of her was saying.

'If not forever, then at least tonight.'

Standing she walked over to him and touched his face.

"Diana-Marie." She murmured.

"What?" He asked with a slight smile.

"My name silly. Diana-Marie."

Slowly a gorgeous smile spread across his face and he leaned in to taste her lips. Slowly yet passionately they moved and he sighed with relief. He knew she was his.

That next morning Christian woke with a wet feeling on his face and a comfortable feeling in his arms. Opening his eyes he saw Diana in his arms, sleeping soundly. He candy skin featured no danger and her almond shaped eyes were as pretty as anything. The only thing that caught his attention was the scar.

You could barely see it and if you were looking for one it'd be obvious; but other than that it was unnoticeable.

But then he felt the wetness. Again, and again he felt it. Looking up he realized there was a dark cloud above them.

"Oh no…" he whispered.

"Diana, Diana, come now we have to be getting up. It's going to storm any second. Come on." As soon as the words had left his mouth a crack of thunder ripped and she sprang to life.

"The ferry! We can't miss the ferry!" She quickly said.

"Relax Diana, they're all day tickets." Standing and grabbing his suitcase he helped up Diana and they quickly began heading for the docks at least a mile away.

**(Harry)

"Did you find them Harry?" The man asked.

"No they ran off. I suspect they'll still be on their way to Montmartre so if they ain't already in Lille, they're on their way." Harry informed him.

"Good. However Harry don't you forget. I want the boy's head on a platter and the girl brought to me. Got it?" Harry nodded obediently as they split.

He was going to find him, and he was going to find Dim. There was too much money invested in this to be blown away.

"I'm gonna get you, you tramp." He whispered to himself as he climbed onto the nearest ferry. The only thing he didn't know is they were a lot closer than he thought.

**(Christian)

"Here's to our future Diana. It just lays beyond these few waves." Christian murmured into Diana's ear. She looked happier today than she did the past few days and it made happy because he knew he helped the smile on her face become.

PLEASE R&R