What do you guys think so far? I know that last chapter sucked, but I've been having problems getting to my account. I promise to try to make this chapter a bit more reader friendly. Oh! I almost forgot what would you think about me putting song lyrics in? Personally I think it would help set the mood, and I was thinking about something from Trust Co., Taproot, or something to that extent. * WARNING* I HATE POP. Bashing people who like it is fun. Whhheeee! So if you have an idea please feel free to help me out.

*_*Kind of a side note *_* Tk has moved back in with Matt and his Dad for at least awhile, but it doesn't matter this chapter anyway.

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" Don't be mad," whispered the now human body Matt was holding. He personally thanked god for the fact that almost everyone in the apartment building was over the age of 65.

" What," said Matt tilting her head up so he could hear her better.

" Don't be mad," she whispered again. Her emerald green eyes streaked with red staring back at him.

" Why would I be mad at you," he said giving her a clueless look.

" I'm not talking about me," she said her eyes focusing on the elevator light. Her eyes streaked completely red with pain as she passed out.

Matt looked completely confused (A/N: you know the look), but his thoughts were cut short by the elevator door opening. He stuck his head out to make sure no one was there. When he felt it was safe he moved his way down the hall.

His door was a lot harder to open with the bundle he now carried, but the door proved to be no match for Matt 's determination to get the person into the warmth of the apartment. Not to mention himself the fact that he himself was freezing.

' The arrows are tipped with poison,' thought Matt. Well, at least he thought they were poison tipped now that he heard a voice in his head speak up, but how would he know. "I'm not going crazy. I'm not going crazy," he repeated to himself as he finally got the door open. Putting her on the couch he when to get a bottle of water

' Dude! your not going crazy, but read my thoughts these arrows are tipped with poi.son. That means lights out for the dragon girl if you don't pull them out NOW,' it said. Matt dropped the bottle he was now holding. First of all some strange person was invading his thoughts. Second, blood had always made Matt a bit squeamish even if he did his best to hide it.

' I don't care if you don't like blood, but I can't heal with it poison invading my body.....Fine You know what I'll do it myself,' it said. He looked over at the girl on the couch. She was there unmoving from the position where he left her. She stirred slightly. Her eyes opened to reveal deep glowing red eyes that cut thought the darkness room.

"Ochie," she said sitting up and looking at Matt. " You know you're a real chicken," she grunted to herself as she took hold of the arrow in her stomach. She gave one swift tug and the arrow released itself from her flesh.

" Oh..." she said in pain. Her eyes of bright red momentarily gave off light. " Damn that smarts," she said holding her hand over the wound. " Are you going to just sit there staring at me."

His sideways cocked head seemed to take minutes to let him speak. " How can you even do that."

"Because I'm not alone," she said pulling the other arrow out. No blood poured from the wounds where it should have poured. In fact the tip was covered deep in crimson. a little too deep. " Oh and when I come to you pulled them out Ok,? " she said once again covering the wound with her hand.

" Urrr. Right," he said as she handed him the arrows.

" Thanks," she said lying back down.

" Sure," said Matt reaching for the telephone. He went on the bathroom to make sure that she couldn't hear him.

" Joe," he asked hopefully.

" Yeah," said Joe on the other side. Dance music played in the back round.

" Where are you," asked Matt straining to hear Joe.

" That's what we were wondering," said Joe.

" I had to.. uh come home early. Something came up," said Matt

" Is everything alright," screamed Joe as a fast paced song came on.

" Well, I was kind of wondering if you could come by," said Matt going back out to look at the fallen.

" Why," simply asked Joe.

" Uhh," stalled Matt. " I found a large bird, and I think it broke its wing."

" Did you call the veterinarian," he asked.

" Yeah," lied Matt. " But no one was there."

" Well, what kind of bird is it," asked Joe.

Matt went over to the couch and did his best to describe her.

" It has kind of a gold-ish brown colored feathers with tips of bright red. Whatever it is it's a big one," he said.

"Ok, I'll be there in a few," said Joe hanging up.

" Well, I hope I'm doing the right thing," said Matt falling into a nearby armchair.

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" How dare you ignore my orders," said Myotismon's icy voice as he looked on at his breaten warriors. " Most leaders would have their team killed."

" All I asked is for a Dragon to be added to my incapable team of warriors," he knocked a pile of books off one of the libraries many tables.

" It was impossible to detain the Dragon, but Blade did come away with some powerful memories," said Fang bowing her head.

" And," asked Myostismon.

" We found our girl of a two faced reality," she said raising her head enough so her eyes could be seen.

" Are you sure," he said his anger changing to question. He quickly grabbed one of the books from the floor. It's black leather cover made it look priceless as it was to all who knew how to use it,

" Her memories match what little we have of the prophecy," said Fang standing completely ridged.

He looked down into the book as he read aloud what was on the ancient pages. ( A/N Please be nice to my prophecy)

To live in worlds so torn apart, Their planetary ends just the start, Their destinies true fate unknown.. to their heart.

Over come by pain, Suffering clouding her view, She comes to you to save what is left of you, If that's even true, Her two-faced reality to much for her to take, Having relation to Tiger and Snake, Her shadowy past unknown to all whom looks on, How long will she last? Who knows? Now move on, Or take what darkness has to offer

(section ripped out)

All written elements to come to life, If darkness doesn't attack its fate, Cooperate to save the cause, The truth is written within,

But who are they who are known to be spoken about on forked tongues? With fanged gums? It's unknown and that's the point.

(Section burned out)

Their elemental abilities hidden from what they save, True forms unknown to heaven sent, Potential dangers to them all so true, Even if she's here to save all eleven .. once again.

" The other half has to be Marilyn," said Myotismon. His eyes burning of fiery hate. " And that half won't live to try to destory what I have rebuilt."

He quickly whispered to one of the hooded librarians.

" What's the plan, master," asked Stephanie.

" I'm going to summon something of great value," he said a grin creeping across his pale face.

" Eric, is of great value, but are you sure you can handle him," said Fang still unmoving.

" I'm almost offended by that comment. If you were any other you would be dead right now,"' He said in a monotone. " For now I need you."

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I know I know crappy chapter right? Or should I say verdad? Still I wanna know what you think about everything!!!! I really don't know what I want to happen next so please people help me out.