Disclaimers: Well if you've read the first chapter, which I 'm sure you
have if you're reading the second one, my disclaimer hasn't changed I don't
own Gundam Wing or Quatre! *Sobs* The world can be SO cruel!
A/N Hey all! Crimson Flames here! Thanks to all of you who reviewed! It meant a lot to me and you all were very encouraging! Especially you CT! Thanks! Anyway enough with the mushy stuff and on with the fic! Again I'm warning you that there are and will be angst and naughty things in this fic.CrimsonFlames has an extremely sick mind that takes control every once and a while so if you don't agree with these types of things then don't read this fic. You have been warned.
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Accusations Chapter 2: Missing Files
"Who were the people in the other car?" Duo questioned, his head hung low.
"Well we're not aloud to give out their names at this time. It's procedure."
"You mean that I could be responsible for the death of someone and you won't even tell me who?" Duo shook with sorrow and fear. "I've done it this time," He thought to himself, "I've killed someone. I just can't stop can I? Times are peaceful now yet I cause all this ciaos and bloodshed just because someone is holding a grudge against me."
"We won't question you anymore tonight kid but we will need a phone number to call to inform your parents of this event."
"I don't have any parents" Duo replied
"Oh. I'm terribly sorry. Then could I get the phone number or you guardian."
Not thinking about it Duo gave them Quatre's number," It's 235-1443, where am I?"
"You're at St. Mary's Hospital and who is it I will be speaking too?" The police officer asked.
"Quatre." He replied closing his eyes, "tell Quatre.tell him to tell all the others to watch out.he's after them too."
"What do you mean?" The police officer asked.
"Come tell me once you've talked to him, please.tell Quatre." Duo's throat hurt and it was hard for him to release any sound. His sentences came out in a single word every minute to a minute and a half.
The policeman nodded, "I'll give him a call."
After a few settle moments Duo figured everyone had cleared the room, the only thing he could hear was his own breathing. He opened his eyes. "Why is this happening? Who did I hit? Where was I when I hit them? Were any of the passengers' women or children? I don't want to be a murderer." Duo mumbled to himself. At that minute he realized just how sore his body was. He was bandaged around his midsection where his body had been continually beat into the side of the car door.
His head was also bandaged where he had continuously been knocked against the steering wheel. Wrap covered his chest as well. Five of his ribs had been damaged during his assault, two were fractured and three were broken. One rib had only been a few centimeters away from piercing his lungs. They had bandaged his chest in some sort of sling in order to help his ribs heal faster. Pain surged through his body but he had decided he'd deserved it.
He attempted to sit up, pain shooting through his body, lingering around his wounded areas. Falling back onto the pillow he closed his eyes trying to forget everything, the pain, his being attacked, the people he had hurt, everything. He laid there for a few more minutes listening to the sounds around him. He coughed, wincing at the ache he felt in his chest. His stomach rose to his mouth and he couldn't contain the contents. Flipping onto his side he heaved as the contents that were in his stomach moments before emptied onto the sheets of the hospital bed. His body shook as he became dizzier and dizzier. Pushing the button on the side of his bed for a nurse to come he continued laying there in the fetal position vomiting until the nurse entered his hospital room. She used her communicator to contact the nearest doctor about his condition. They had already given him massive doses of painkillers but it wasn't enough, she was unsure of what to do. Grabbing a tub off the side counter she carefully placed it under his head, cleaning up the contents on the mattress with a paper towel she tossed into the trash.
"You're still in pain, aren't you?" She questioned.
Wincing Duo nodded," Yeah but not as much as the people I hit. It was my fault."
"Why do you keep blaming yourself? It wasn't your fault you got attacked."
"Well I had to have done something to that person in order for them to attack me so in all fairness it is my fault."
They sat there in silence for a few more minutes. The silence ended as the police officer opened the door to his hospital room, "Hey kid."
The nurse helped Duo get cleaned up and gently helped him lay his head back on the pillow. His eyes were closed. "Did you get a hold of Quatre?"
Minutes passed before the police officer responded, "I'm sorry kid but."
Duo opened his eyes, "What.what is it?" He asked hoarsely.
"He was a passenger in the other car. Along with your friend Trowa."
Duo was expecting something awful, just not this. He sat there, sadness and fear raging within him, he had forgotten about his pain, "Was.was he the one thrown out of the car?" Duo mumbled, tears filling his eyes.
"No. That was your friend Trowa." The officer replied, "Quatre was the one pinned in the car. I'm sorry."
"How are their conditions?"
"Your friend Trowa is a little dazed by the concussion he suffered and his legs were fractured in several places but he's a lot better than he was a few hours ago the staff believes he'll be able to leave in two days. He'll be up and moving around in no time, his legs will be in braces to help the bones heal, on top of that he'll need massive doses of painkillers to help relieve some of the pain but he should be okay. The only reason he's being kept here for a few days is so the hospital staff can monitor his condition since he received a very nasty blow to the head. It should only take two weeks for his body to heal. He has already made remarkable recovery."
"And Quatre?"
"Well. he's lost a lot of blood so he's being given some through an IV and his recovery has not been as great as the hospital staff had wanted. He still hasn't woken up since he's been brought here. He's unable, for the time being, to breathe by himself so he's on an oxygen machine, I believe that's due to the puncturing of his lungs. Due to the impact he encountered to his head the doctor wants to keep him here to monitor his brain waves and make sure that there was no fatal damages."
Duo took a deep breath absorbing thee information he had just learned, "Is he gonna live?"
"We're not sure yet." The nurse explained, "damages to the brain could have any result."
Duo closed his eyes. He wasn't prepared for this. This couldn't be happening to him. "Will I be able to see them?" He asked, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Maybe sometime tomorrow, it just depends on their condition, along with yours." This was the doctors' voice now; "Do you feel up to answering some of Officer Brown's questions?"
"Yeah.I can handle it." It was taking Duo longer and longer to get every sentence out. "What do you need to know?"
Officer Brown took out a pad of paper and scribbled down little notes as Duo went over the entire story. It took Duo a long time to explain and his voice gave out several times and he had to rest for a few minutes. While he continued to tell the officer his story his doctor hovered around him doing little things like checking his IV bag and giving him more painkillers. As soon as Duo was done explaining the events of the previous night the officer thanked him for his time and promised him that he would catch the culprit. Exiting Duo lie there unable to sleep. He was worried about Trowa and Quatre. The doctor had informed him that Larry was all right and that his broken leg was about the only thing he suffered from. Duo's nurse, Kasumi, informed Duo of Quatre and Trowa's conditions every time she entered his room and he was awake.
He spent most of the night dozing off then waking up several minutes after he'd fallen asleep crying out as nightmares invaded his mind about his friends and the events that had befallen him in the past twenty four hours.
Duo finally fell asleep at around 5:00 in the morning. His last thoughts had been about his friends and the threat that his attacker had given him. Something was also nagging at him, something he knew was important but couldn't remember, and something he had forgot to mention to Office Brown. He was completely unaware that what he had forgotten to tell him was the most important detail of all. The order in which he would attack them, the colony numbers; what about Heero.was he okay? "I wonder if they've found out anything about. " With that thought in mind he drifted to sleep.
(The next day)
Trowa awoke, his body racked with pain. Everything about him ached. His head, which was covered in gauze, throbbed and he could tell that it was still bleeding. His eyelids felt heavy, he hadn't slept well the night before.
"What happened to Quatre? Is he okay?" Trowa mumbled to himself in the empty room.
A few minutes passed before the nurse appeared, "And how are you today?" She asked in a perky voice.
"Fine.How's Quatre?" He asked
"Who.oh.you mean you're friend, the one that was in the car with you. I'm not quite sure. I'll check that out for you in a few minutes." She replied happily injecting him with some painkillers.
"Thanks."
His nurse left a few seconds later leaving him to his thoughts. Trowa stared at the ceiling. His eyes outlining the design on it. The pain that had covered his body was subsiding now due to the affect of the painkillers. He closed his eyes and drifted into a deep sleep that he wasn't able to get the previous night.
(Duo's awakening)
Duo awoke with a start. Sweat streamed down his face, he had been dreaming. His body felt limp, he didn't ache as he had the night before but he still felt really weak. Time ticked by him but he didn't feel like it was moving at all, time had stopped for him, he worried about his friends' conditions and wondered when his nurse would be in to give him the latest update. He turned to look at the clock it read 3:45 in the afternoon. Duo looked around him. His room seemed bigger now than it had then previous night.
Looking at the IV in his forearm he pondered all the events he had encountered. "Hello! You're looking much better today." Kasumi's voice filled Duo's hospital room.
"How are the others doing?"
"Well your friend Trowa was awake earlier this morning and asked a few questions about Quatre to his nurse, he seems to be doing fine. He's asleep now. Amy, his nurse, told me that he didn't sleep well last night."
"Does he know that I'm the one responsible for all this?" Duo asked.
"No, they plan on telling him some of the details later on today."
"Do you think that I could tell him?"
"You want to?"
"I'd feel a lot better about it if I could tell him myself." Duo confessed.
"Well I'll ask Doctor Hibiki about it for you. However I wouldn't get my hopes up. He's also going to be questioned to see if he has any ideas as to who would have done this. Oh.by the way, how's your side doing? That was a pretty nasty gash you had there, let's see it." She replied pulling up the side of his hospital gown. Cleaning it she rebandaged all of his wounds. "How's your chest doing? Do you feel okay?" She asked.
"My ribs are a little sore but hey that's to be expected."
"Yeah, they'll probably hurt for a while. You're banged up pretty bad. And your wrists look awful." She sighed as her beeper rang. "Well I gotta go take care of another patient right now but I'll let you know about your friends as soon as I can. How are your wrists doing?"
"Thanks" Duo replied as she headed towards the door.
"Wait" his voice was not as hoarse as it had been the day before and he had an easier time talking. She turned, "yes?"
"Heero."
"Who's that?" She asked
"Please contact Heero Yuy. His number should still be on your guy's files. He was here about seven months ago.please contact him."
She nodded and shut the door, continuing her way down the hall. Duo again stared at the IV in his arm, he contemplated pulling it out and using needle to slit his wrists worse than they already were. His delicate flesh under the new gauze was throbbing and the bandages proved it. Even though they were brand new the coloring was a light crimson. He had hurt his friends he was worthless. If they died or were suffering because of him then he should suffer too. What seemed like hours, but was only twenty minutes, passed. He grabbed the IV tube that lead to the needle that was imbedded into his skin. One.two. the door swung open and Heero stood in the doorway. There was nothing he could do now he had already pulled out his IV. Pulling up the covers so that they covered his arms Duo released the IV.
"Heero?"
"Hi, I heard that you were in an accident. Larry contacted me a little while ago. Are you alright?" He said walking towards Duo's bedside.
"I'm okay. Have you heard anything about Quatre or Trowa?" Duo asked pressing his finger against the spot where he had just pulled out his IV. "Kasumi didn't call you?"
Heero shook his head, "No and all I heard was that you had been attacked and crashed into them and that Quatre was in a worse state than Trowa and Trowa would be out of the hospital in a few days. So what happened."
Duo swallowed. "Yeah, they don't know it was me that crashed into them though.they find out today."
Heero nodded, "So who attacked you?"
"I don't know? It was so." Duo swallowed, "I didn't want to hurt them!" He used his hands to cover his face he was sobbing now. "I just.I couldn't.I.I couldn't.I wasn't able to grab the wheel.my body wouldn't let me.I couldn't even move."
"You were in too much pain." Heero butted in.
"That's no excuse. I should have.I could have killed them." Duo sat there and continued to sob, Heero sitting with him the entire time. When he had finally finished his story he began to relax a little, he had just needed to get things off his chest he had needed someone to listen. He released the pressure from his forearm, he felt the blood trickle down it at it's release.
"You just get some sleep now. I'll be back in a bit." Heero replied
"I'll try"
"You need to take care of yourself. The others won't blame you, so stop blaming yourself. The only thing that they would blame you for was if you didn't keep up your health so that they could see you again."
Duo stared at him as he walked away. Feeling ashamed at what he had planned on doing, at the fact that he was willing to take the easy way out, he studied the damage he'd done to his arm. It was all bruised and he had blood running down his arm. Pushing the button that would call his nurse to his room he applied pressure to his arm. She entered replaced the IV after a few moments of questioning and raced out of the room before he had time to ask about the others.
She reentered several minutes later. "We found out which files were missing."
To Be Continued.
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CrimsonFlames: Hey all! Thanks for reading! As I've said before I'll post the next chapter when I get some reviews. Thanks to ALL who reviewed my first chapter and hopefully you'll review this one too! Thanks!
A/N Hey all! Crimson Flames here! Thanks to all of you who reviewed! It meant a lot to me and you all were very encouraging! Especially you CT! Thanks! Anyway enough with the mushy stuff and on with the fic! Again I'm warning you that there are and will be angst and naughty things in this fic.CrimsonFlames has an extremely sick mind that takes control every once and a while so if you don't agree with these types of things then don't read this fic. You have been warned.
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Accusations Chapter 2: Missing Files
"Who were the people in the other car?" Duo questioned, his head hung low.
"Well we're not aloud to give out their names at this time. It's procedure."
"You mean that I could be responsible for the death of someone and you won't even tell me who?" Duo shook with sorrow and fear. "I've done it this time," He thought to himself, "I've killed someone. I just can't stop can I? Times are peaceful now yet I cause all this ciaos and bloodshed just because someone is holding a grudge against me."
"We won't question you anymore tonight kid but we will need a phone number to call to inform your parents of this event."
"I don't have any parents" Duo replied
"Oh. I'm terribly sorry. Then could I get the phone number or you guardian."
Not thinking about it Duo gave them Quatre's number," It's 235-1443, where am I?"
"You're at St. Mary's Hospital and who is it I will be speaking too?" The police officer asked.
"Quatre." He replied closing his eyes, "tell Quatre.tell him to tell all the others to watch out.he's after them too."
"What do you mean?" The police officer asked.
"Come tell me once you've talked to him, please.tell Quatre." Duo's throat hurt and it was hard for him to release any sound. His sentences came out in a single word every minute to a minute and a half.
The policeman nodded, "I'll give him a call."
After a few settle moments Duo figured everyone had cleared the room, the only thing he could hear was his own breathing. He opened his eyes. "Why is this happening? Who did I hit? Where was I when I hit them? Were any of the passengers' women or children? I don't want to be a murderer." Duo mumbled to himself. At that minute he realized just how sore his body was. He was bandaged around his midsection where his body had been continually beat into the side of the car door.
His head was also bandaged where he had continuously been knocked against the steering wheel. Wrap covered his chest as well. Five of his ribs had been damaged during his assault, two were fractured and three were broken. One rib had only been a few centimeters away from piercing his lungs. They had bandaged his chest in some sort of sling in order to help his ribs heal faster. Pain surged through his body but he had decided he'd deserved it.
He attempted to sit up, pain shooting through his body, lingering around his wounded areas. Falling back onto the pillow he closed his eyes trying to forget everything, the pain, his being attacked, the people he had hurt, everything. He laid there for a few more minutes listening to the sounds around him. He coughed, wincing at the ache he felt in his chest. His stomach rose to his mouth and he couldn't contain the contents. Flipping onto his side he heaved as the contents that were in his stomach moments before emptied onto the sheets of the hospital bed. His body shook as he became dizzier and dizzier. Pushing the button on the side of his bed for a nurse to come he continued laying there in the fetal position vomiting until the nurse entered his hospital room. She used her communicator to contact the nearest doctor about his condition. They had already given him massive doses of painkillers but it wasn't enough, she was unsure of what to do. Grabbing a tub off the side counter she carefully placed it under his head, cleaning up the contents on the mattress with a paper towel she tossed into the trash.
"You're still in pain, aren't you?" She questioned.
Wincing Duo nodded," Yeah but not as much as the people I hit. It was my fault."
"Why do you keep blaming yourself? It wasn't your fault you got attacked."
"Well I had to have done something to that person in order for them to attack me so in all fairness it is my fault."
They sat there in silence for a few more minutes. The silence ended as the police officer opened the door to his hospital room, "Hey kid."
The nurse helped Duo get cleaned up and gently helped him lay his head back on the pillow. His eyes were closed. "Did you get a hold of Quatre?"
Minutes passed before the police officer responded, "I'm sorry kid but."
Duo opened his eyes, "What.what is it?" He asked hoarsely.
"He was a passenger in the other car. Along with your friend Trowa."
Duo was expecting something awful, just not this. He sat there, sadness and fear raging within him, he had forgotten about his pain, "Was.was he the one thrown out of the car?" Duo mumbled, tears filling his eyes.
"No. That was your friend Trowa." The officer replied, "Quatre was the one pinned in the car. I'm sorry."
"How are their conditions?"
"Your friend Trowa is a little dazed by the concussion he suffered and his legs were fractured in several places but he's a lot better than he was a few hours ago the staff believes he'll be able to leave in two days. He'll be up and moving around in no time, his legs will be in braces to help the bones heal, on top of that he'll need massive doses of painkillers to help relieve some of the pain but he should be okay. The only reason he's being kept here for a few days is so the hospital staff can monitor his condition since he received a very nasty blow to the head. It should only take two weeks for his body to heal. He has already made remarkable recovery."
"And Quatre?"
"Well. he's lost a lot of blood so he's being given some through an IV and his recovery has not been as great as the hospital staff had wanted. He still hasn't woken up since he's been brought here. He's unable, for the time being, to breathe by himself so he's on an oxygen machine, I believe that's due to the puncturing of his lungs. Due to the impact he encountered to his head the doctor wants to keep him here to monitor his brain waves and make sure that there was no fatal damages."
Duo took a deep breath absorbing thee information he had just learned, "Is he gonna live?"
"We're not sure yet." The nurse explained, "damages to the brain could have any result."
Duo closed his eyes. He wasn't prepared for this. This couldn't be happening to him. "Will I be able to see them?" He asked, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Maybe sometime tomorrow, it just depends on their condition, along with yours." This was the doctors' voice now; "Do you feel up to answering some of Officer Brown's questions?"
"Yeah.I can handle it." It was taking Duo longer and longer to get every sentence out. "What do you need to know?"
Officer Brown took out a pad of paper and scribbled down little notes as Duo went over the entire story. It took Duo a long time to explain and his voice gave out several times and he had to rest for a few minutes. While he continued to tell the officer his story his doctor hovered around him doing little things like checking his IV bag and giving him more painkillers. As soon as Duo was done explaining the events of the previous night the officer thanked him for his time and promised him that he would catch the culprit. Exiting Duo lie there unable to sleep. He was worried about Trowa and Quatre. The doctor had informed him that Larry was all right and that his broken leg was about the only thing he suffered from. Duo's nurse, Kasumi, informed Duo of Quatre and Trowa's conditions every time she entered his room and he was awake.
He spent most of the night dozing off then waking up several minutes after he'd fallen asleep crying out as nightmares invaded his mind about his friends and the events that had befallen him in the past twenty four hours.
Duo finally fell asleep at around 5:00 in the morning. His last thoughts had been about his friends and the threat that his attacker had given him. Something was also nagging at him, something he knew was important but couldn't remember, and something he had forgot to mention to Office Brown. He was completely unaware that what he had forgotten to tell him was the most important detail of all. The order in which he would attack them, the colony numbers; what about Heero.was he okay? "I wonder if they've found out anything about. " With that thought in mind he drifted to sleep.
(The next day)
Trowa awoke, his body racked with pain. Everything about him ached. His head, which was covered in gauze, throbbed and he could tell that it was still bleeding. His eyelids felt heavy, he hadn't slept well the night before.
"What happened to Quatre? Is he okay?" Trowa mumbled to himself in the empty room.
A few minutes passed before the nurse appeared, "And how are you today?" She asked in a perky voice.
"Fine.How's Quatre?" He asked
"Who.oh.you mean you're friend, the one that was in the car with you. I'm not quite sure. I'll check that out for you in a few minutes." She replied happily injecting him with some painkillers.
"Thanks."
His nurse left a few seconds later leaving him to his thoughts. Trowa stared at the ceiling. His eyes outlining the design on it. The pain that had covered his body was subsiding now due to the affect of the painkillers. He closed his eyes and drifted into a deep sleep that he wasn't able to get the previous night.
(Duo's awakening)
Duo awoke with a start. Sweat streamed down his face, he had been dreaming. His body felt limp, he didn't ache as he had the night before but he still felt really weak. Time ticked by him but he didn't feel like it was moving at all, time had stopped for him, he worried about his friends' conditions and wondered when his nurse would be in to give him the latest update. He turned to look at the clock it read 3:45 in the afternoon. Duo looked around him. His room seemed bigger now than it had then previous night.
Looking at the IV in his forearm he pondered all the events he had encountered. "Hello! You're looking much better today." Kasumi's voice filled Duo's hospital room.
"How are the others doing?"
"Well your friend Trowa was awake earlier this morning and asked a few questions about Quatre to his nurse, he seems to be doing fine. He's asleep now. Amy, his nurse, told me that he didn't sleep well last night."
"Does he know that I'm the one responsible for all this?" Duo asked.
"No, they plan on telling him some of the details later on today."
"Do you think that I could tell him?"
"You want to?"
"I'd feel a lot better about it if I could tell him myself." Duo confessed.
"Well I'll ask Doctor Hibiki about it for you. However I wouldn't get my hopes up. He's also going to be questioned to see if he has any ideas as to who would have done this. Oh.by the way, how's your side doing? That was a pretty nasty gash you had there, let's see it." She replied pulling up the side of his hospital gown. Cleaning it she rebandaged all of his wounds. "How's your chest doing? Do you feel okay?" She asked.
"My ribs are a little sore but hey that's to be expected."
"Yeah, they'll probably hurt for a while. You're banged up pretty bad. And your wrists look awful." She sighed as her beeper rang. "Well I gotta go take care of another patient right now but I'll let you know about your friends as soon as I can. How are your wrists doing?"
"Thanks" Duo replied as she headed towards the door.
"Wait" his voice was not as hoarse as it had been the day before and he had an easier time talking. She turned, "yes?"
"Heero."
"Who's that?" She asked
"Please contact Heero Yuy. His number should still be on your guy's files. He was here about seven months ago.please contact him."
She nodded and shut the door, continuing her way down the hall. Duo again stared at the IV in his arm, he contemplated pulling it out and using needle to slit his wrists worse than they already were. His delicate flesh under the new gauze was throbbing and the bandages proved it. Even though they were brand new the coloring was a light crimson. He had hurt his friends he was worthless. If they died or were suffering because of him then he should suffer too. What seemed like hours, but was only twenty minutes, passed. He grabbed the IV tube that lead to the needle that was imbedded into his skin. One.two. the door swung open and Heero stood in the doorway. There was nothing he could do now he had already pulled out his IV. Pulling up the covers so that they covered his arms Duo released the IV.
"Heero?"
"Hi, I heard that you were in an accident. Larry contacted me a little while ago. Are you alright?" He said walking towards Duo's bedside.
"I'm okay. Have you heard anything about Quatre or Trowa?" Duo asked pressing his finger against the spot where he had just pulled out his IV. "Kasumi didn't call you?"
Heero shook his head, "No and all I heard was that you had been attacked and crashed into them and that Quatre was in a worse state than Trowa and Trowa would be out of the hospital in a few days. So what happened."
Duo swallowed. "Yeah, they don't know it was me that crashed into them though.they find out today."
Heero nodded, "So who attacked you?"
"I don't know? It was so." Duo swallowed, "I didn't want to hurt them!" He used his hands to cover his face he was sobbing now. "I just.I couldn't.I.I couldn't.I wasn't able to grab the wheel.my body wouldn't let me.I couldn't even move."
"You were in too much pain." Heero butted in.
"That's no excuse. I should have.I could have killed them." Duo sat there and continued to sob, Heero sitting with him the entire time. When he had finally finished his story he began to relax a little, he had just needed to get things off his chest he had needed someone to listen. He released the pressure from his forearm, he felt the blood trickle down it at it's release.
"You just get some sleep now. I'll be back in a bit." Heero replied
"I'll try"
"You need to take care of yourself. The others won't blame you, so stop blaming yourself. The only thing that they would blame you for was if you didn't keep up your health so that they could see you again."
Duo stared at him as he walked away. Feeling ashamed at what he had planned on doing, at the fact that he was willing to take the easy way out, he studied the damage he'd done to his arm. It was all bruised and he had blood running down his arm. Pushing the button that would call his nurse to his room he applied pressure to his arm. She entered replaced the IV after a few moments of questioning and raced out of the room before he had time to ask about the others.
She reentered several minutes later. "We found out which files were missing."
To Be Continued.
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CrimsonFlames: Hey all! Thanks for reading! As I've said before I'll post the next chapter when I get some reviews. Thanks to ALL who reviewed my first chapter and hopefully you'll review this one too! Thanks!