Ello! I hope you're all feeling great!

Pixie: she made her friend try to kill her

Vern: and this friend just happens to be really hard to tick off

Dusk: *humming ding dong the witch is dead*

Pixie: okay... I think I you made her to evil...

Ami: in your opinion, yes; in my opinion, no.

Vern: I particularly think she's to evil...

Dusk: well, that's your problem, isn't it?

Vern: *shudders* I guess so...

Ami: GREAT! Now that we're at an agreement, let's start the chapter!

Vern: *silently prays*

Pixie: sure thing Dawn

Dusk: of course Aibou

Ami: great^_^ now, I hope that you enjoy the chapter!

Dusk: *evil grin* and so do I... *thinks* flame my Aibou and you shall die...





What Now?





Mariah shot up, her face covered in cold sweat.

'What was the dream about? Was that really him? Why did he kiss me? Where was the Little Dragon? That couldn't have been the Little Dragon; the Little Dragon wouldn't have kissed me, right?'

Mariah sighed in frustration, getting off the couch and heading to the bathroom before someone (namely Ray) found her. She turned on the shower, knowing that they wouldn't mind. Tyson was the Prince of Egypt for god's sake! It's not like they'd care if they used a few extra bucks!

'Stop thinking Mariah! If you do, somehow you'll end up thinking about him! Don't let him rule your mind!'

She scrubbed the soap hard onto her skin, trying to forget the dream.

'What good is lo- that stupid emotion anyway!? Its not it'll save my life! Heck, it almost killed me today! HA! I laugh at the mere word!'

She took some shampoo and lathered it into her hair.

'Get him out of your head! NOW!'

Gently she rinsed it out, reaching for the conditioner.

'It's not like he's the ONLY fish in the sea!'

She lathered it in her hair as well, rinsing it out.

'Maybe not, but he's the only fish in the sea for me...'

She turned off the taps, and stepped out of the shower, wrapping herself in a towel.

'And I would go down in the deepest oceans to find him again...'

She walked out of the room, and headed down the hall.

'And if he rejected me, I would wish him great happiness...'

She went and sat on her bed, groaning...

"I've fallen and I can't get up," she groaned again. "But the question is, what now?"