Wow guys, I'm real sorry I didn't get to update the story! It's been kinda a wacky month. I just barely got back from Europe! Yeah, I actually went to Europe by surprise really. My dad's business deal went through so we got to go to Europe to celebrate or whatever. I had no way of getting a hold of a computer so I didn't get to update. But I'm back now so that means the end of the story is here! Sorry again for not updating. I know how annoying that can get and all! Gosh, I feel like a bitch! I'm so sorry! Don't kill me, don't kill me! It's updated! It's updated!

It was a couple more hours before she actually got to see her surprise. The anticipation was at an all time high for her as she followed him down one of the polished marble hallways. By the time he could show her the surprise, he had already changed; he wore a white shirt under a dark blue jacket with dark blue pants and black leather shoes. A cape swirled behind him, billowing out around his lanky form.

"Where are we going?" She asked him, her voice a mere whisper against the noise of her high heeled slippers against the tile ground and his flapping cape that billowed behind him.

He looked over at her, a smile lighting his features. "I told you, it's a surprise. I'm sure that you will love it though."

"But I really want to know!" She whined, her voice rising octaves above what it normally was. "I am kinda tired of wanting to know what it is."

"You've always been impatient."

"Yes! I know. Can I please get my surprise now! I've waited and waited and waited and I'm sorry to say but I can't wait anymore! So please, please, please, can I have my surprise!"

Number 4 stopped also, his eyes regarding her curiously. "Okay." He finally said after a moment or two of silence. "We shall see it now." He held out his hand, horizontal to his body, his palm facing toward the ceiling. She watched in fascination as a bright blue light erupted from the exterior of his palm and he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he let out a silent scream for it seemed he was in pain. It was suddenly then that a key rose in the air and like the sword that had erupted from his body, the key was covered in minimal blood and flesh. It stayed in the air for mere seconds before falling into his palm, the light gone and everything as it had never happened. He smiled at her, shyly. "This is for you!" He explained to her, handing her the key.

"What do I do with it?" She asked as she timidly reached out for the key.

"I'd place it around your neck." He told her, his finger tracing a circle from the key where a golden chain appeared from thin air. "That way you won't lose it! Come, we shall go to the rest of your surprise!" He told her, whirling around on his heals.

And she began to follow him, suddenly very confused and frightened about what was going on.

Number 1 had been pacing ever since they had stopped the discussion with the professor. He had paced so much that Number 2 was sure he was going to burn a hole through the ground. He sighed as he looked away from the pacing boy. It was really beginning to get on his nerves; in fact, everything was beginning to get on his nerves. He really wanted everything to get over with; he wanted Number 4 and 3 to wake up, he wanted Number 5 to stop worrying, and most of all he wanted Number 1 to stop his cursed pacing.

"Will you stop?" Number 2's voice rang out through the silence of the room, making everyone look up at him. "You're pacing is beginning to piss me off!"

"Cool it, Number 2!" Number 5 said, getting up from the chair she had been camped out in for the past few hours. "We can't loose our cool. It's not going to help anything." She then turned to Number 1, who still remained pacing. "And you stop it now! It's making me annoyed too."

The bald headed boy stopped and looked over at the two, his facial expression unreadable. Number 5 then pointed toward a chair, her finger a guide to his eyes. He sat down in the chair and looked up at her, his eyes pleading for her to let him pace. "Please." He asked her, softly so that Number 2 couldn't hear.

"No." The girl said taking a seat next to him as they all waited. The waiting game was on again.

"This is the room which holds your surprise!" Number 4 said happily, moving aside to show Number 3 the locked door in back of him. "Your key will open it."

Number 3 nodded, her black bangs falling into her eyes. With a new amount of courage, she stepped forward till she was inches away from the lock. She looked over at Number 4, who smiled back at her in encouragement. Then after taking a sigh, she stuck the key into the lock and twisted it.

The lock instantly gave way, letting her gain access to the door. She looked over at Number 4 and for the first time, felt all the love and warmth he had for her. He looked beautiful to her. "I love you." He said, placing a kiss on her hand before stepping back and allowing her access to the door.

"I love you too!" She answered back and after taking a deep breathe, she opened the door.