Hello friends, yes I am back! (Now don't get mad @ me for taking so long.
besides you know you missed you, you rascals you!) ^_^ I kind of have
writers block, so don't blaim me if its crappy. Besides, I havent seen a
new interesting beyblade episode for about 3 weeks, (stupid power ranger
marathons!) Sorry if you like them. If I could I would zap myself into the
series and beat all the bad guys in one episode______ therefore canceling
any future series, (and wink I wouldn't take ten minutes to transform!) LoL
I'm kinda bummed out 'cause my aunt left yesterday morning______ reviews
help though! LOL theres no excuse for not reviewing. but I really want to
thank you guys who did! As always thanks are at the end. R/R bring the sun!
(as I think it was Haruka Hana who said that!) LOL
Again I'm really sorry for the long delay in this story. Actually its funny, you don't realize how difficult it is sometimes to update because I just want the chapter to be visual and make it so crisp and good for you guys. (Plus my pet Muse ran away for a bit) so now I have writers block, but nevertheless now that I am a year older (as my birthday was Dec.6) ^_^ I have to push myself more. I would like to apologize ahead of time because this chapter might not be as good as the others but I try.
If you need me to explain some parts for you feel free to e-mail me for anything, (that's how much time I have.) *_* LOL okay well bare with me and. . .. Well that bout done it.
Kai just lay there. His skin was much more pail than usual, and his skin was both burning hot, and freezing cold. Its been ten minutes in which Kai just lay there, Boris and Voltaire kicked, and punched him hoping for some struggle or defiance but none came from the fallen blader. His arms were under his head which revealed steel hand cuffs. His arms had cuts, and bruises from the random punches and kicks they had to endure. He was loosely wrapped in rusty chains. They wrapped around his neck and then loosely tied around his waist, and legs. His eyes were closed and looked fairly relaxed except for the strain his eyebrows showed. Kai couldn't have known that what he was about to see would be the most painful thing he ever felt eternally.
"Come on! Grrrr Kai! Get up already!" Tyson said under his breath as tear shot to his eyes. The whole auditorium was frozen. None of them could get up. They were all almost hypnotized and just couldn't get up. They watched in horror as their team captain suffered more and more damage. Mareese who was a few rows closer then the bladebreakers noticed as more and more of his blood seeped through his stained shirt. "How much longer can he last. how much longer can he survive?" she asked herself. She could tell he was alive by the faint rising of his chest. She also could hear some strained breathing, though it was strained. he was still breathing. She winced as Voltaire kicked his only grandson in the side cracking a rib. Never had she, or anyone else in the auditorium seen such cruelty, or anger towards one person.
About five minutes' later Kai's eyes slowly opened revealing his natural crimson eyes. He nearly panicked as he recalled where he was, but was quickly reminded by another kick to his face. His lip had been split in about three different places, and his nose was bleeding. He had a few minor cuts on his face a few had closed but most were open and little streams of bright red blood seeped through, eventually meeting the rest in a pile on the floor.
Tyson and the rest of the auditorium were extremely happy that he had woken which was a sure sign that he was indeed alive.
Kai slowly pushed himself off the hard floor while his own private keepers and full time torturers watched amused as he struggled with the chain and with the pain he felt. He was able to ignore the cracked rib better then he could his stomach. As soon as he sat up he quickly put his hand to his stomach while clenching his teeth together as he felt a twist of pain that seemed to get worse each second. He closed his eyes tightly then opened them to look at his hand. It had blood all over it and it showed on the floor where he laid. He managed to suppress the slowly dying pain in his torso and got to his feet. The chains wrapped about his body moved down a little so that where it was around his neck, it was now just under his neck. He swayed a little but managed to regain his strong posture. Though he slouched a little, he still looked strong enough to last. . . at least a while longer.
Boris slowly approached him, "Hmmmmmm I'm impressed your stamina is still quite impressive. . . but to keep this interesting lets see how long you last before you fall and join the flames. "Ohh. don't worry Boris, Ill be taking you with me." Kai let a small smile grace his worn out face. He reached up to wipe some of the blood of his mouth, but then noticed the handcuffs. "Hmmm, I didn't know you were this advanced.," Kai says while eyeing Boris as he approached closer. Kai then spit some blood out of his mouth and slowly advanced to meet Boris. Only twice did he clutch his stomach.
Once they meet in the center of the dungeon cell like imprisonment Boris punched Kai in the face. The younger boy looked down putting a hand to the newly injured area. Boris had punched Kai straight in the nose, making it bleed and break in two minor places. Kai looked up with more determination then ever he managed to catch Boris of guard and with one swift punch to the gut he was able to make Boris lose his ground. Voltaire eyed this suspiciously hidden in the shadow, just watching his already injured 14-year-old grandson beat a strong, and selfless 58-year-old. It just couldn't be done, Voltaire couldn't watch this, it was not supposed to happen like this. But it was. As Voltaire watched planning on what to do next and how far he should take this, Boris was on the floor trying to regain his lost ground. Kai slowly approached while his body ached from pain and not to mention the fresh stab in his gut.
"So, who did you say would be resting with the flames, Boris." Kai said in a statement. His tone of voice was quiet but still strong. Kai bent down to Boris's level, as he was too weak to try to avoid Kai. He wrapped his hands around Boris's face so that the chain of his handcuffs was at Boris's throat. "Say goodbye Boris," Kai said as he was about to pull the chain therefor choking Boris. "Stop!" Kai snapped his head around to see his grandfather (who he had forgotten was here) slowly creep out into the shadows.
"You impress me..grandson... However there is one test that I am curious to see if you will prevail.." Kai loosened his grip and relaxed his tense muscles intrigued by the 'test'. "What do you mean?" Kai asks suspicion in his voice as he eyed his grandfather cruelly. It took just one second to catch Kai off guard and do a world of damage to him.
While Kai stared at his grandfather with one eyebrow raised at his strange comment Boris managed to grab Kai's handcuffed wrist and flip the boy over him. In one second Kai lost all his advantages that he had gained, in one second Kai felt as if his back broke in a million places, in 9 minutes more Kai would see the most painful thing. The thing that would strangle Kai's free will, including his will to not work for Biovolt.
The auditorium went from somewhat relieved to extremely angry. What test could this monster of a human put this poor boy that had already survived so much pain be put under? Mareese closed her eyes tightly as free flow tears streamed down her wet and sad face. She quickly opened her eyes to see her admirer, her Kai, the boy she liked.. A lot lying on the floor helpless. Last time there was a chance for him but this time.. She just wasn't sure how anyone let alone a fourteen-year-old could possible overcome this.
"He didn't even get a chance.. HE DIDN'T EVEN GET A DAMN CHANCE!" Tyson yells out loud. Once again voicing the opinion f the entire stadium. He watched the still figure of Kai. somewhere he and everyone else knew that Kai could make it, but then again even deeper inside he knew he wouldn't. Tyson almost wished that Kai would just die. That all his pain and suffering would end. but no. Kai had to keep going apparently there was still something worth fighting for. something good enough in which to not give up. What really scared Tyson and the rest of the Bladebreakers was that this is what Voltaire did to his grandson now. but what did he do to me when Kai lived with him regularly? The best thing that Tyson could hope for was that all this hatred Voltaire had for Kai was new.and that when Kai was little he was loved. However once again there was a tingling sensation in the back of his head that told him he was WAY far off.
Voltaire walked over to his fallen grandson. his eyes danced with contentment. Then he looked at the hidden camera. "Now Bladebreakers. I would like to remind you not to take me lightly.. And never to underestimate my threats! _____ Most people would be wise enough to realize that what I vow I do. however you did not and therefor this is what's happening." Voltaire then bends down to pick Kai up of the ground of the cold dungeon.
Voltaire roughly picks the far too light Kai up into his arms. Kai's head hangs carelessly down over one of Voltaire's arms.. And his battered up legs hang over the other arm. Voltaire then stood up and faced the camera holding Kai in his arms. "Hmmmmm.. it appears to me that Kai has about 5 broken and or cracked ribs. a nasty stab in the gut that is about 3 inches deep.. One large cut on his arm.. A split lip.. A cracked nose..a dislocated shoulder.and probably even more injuries then I can detect. Hmmm. and he is in chains.it also looks to me that he is my possession as well.. I do believe that my threats are happening. And if you bladebreakers hadn't tried to humiliate me I'll tell you the truth.Kai wouldn't be in the state he is now.. If you Dickinson, hadn't meddled with my plans. And just left Kai with me these past few years. Then Kai would be safely in his room." Voltaire then clutches his grandson tightly and throws Kai across the room and into a wall. "But NO! Everyone had to go against the plot. but not to worry Bladebreakers.. It's not ALL your fault. Kai had this coming for years.. I bet Kai never told you what he did when he was 9? Or did he? Hmmmm.. Now I'm curious tell me Bladebreakers did Kai ever tell you that he lied.. Stole. and deceived his own blood?"
Grey. Everything felt dull and painless.numb. The whole auditorium watched in horror as Kai had nearly killed his grandfather. to when he was stabbed. to when he had Boris in a perfect choke.to now. He was just scrunched up in a mangled ball. His handcuffed wrists had started bleeding.. And he had probably broken a wrist as well. He couldn't feel anything. he heard what his grandfather was saying. he didn't understand that about 600 people including his team; Mareese and hundreds of people he didn't know.were watching him. He knew where he was. A dungeon. and he knew why. He was screaming inside full of rage and life.. But his shell looked as dead as steel. To the audience Kai looked like he was done. After that last fall) which was enough to kill anyone.) Kai was just a ball his head tucked under his chest and his legs a mangled mess. There was no way that he could ever relieve the audience by opening his eyes and just walking out. However was this the end?
Voltaire walked proudly over to his grandson and stuck a needle in him. Then the camera went black only to later reappear. It was a white screen and Voltaire's voice could be heard. "Now we move on to Kai's mind. This is what he is seeing and believing."
A scene of the bloody form of Kai lay in the middle of the dungeon then around him was his team. Max, Rei, Tyson, and Kenny were just standing around the dead looking corpse of Kai. "ALRIGHT!" Max yelled! High fiving Rei who was cheering. "About time.." Tyson complained. He then punched the air with his right arm. "But yes!" All the bladebreakers started laughing as they stared at Kai's dead form. The screen started spinning showing ever breakers' face ands the joy they had the Kai was like this.
The REAL bladebreakers were enraged. "NOOOOOOOO KAI DON'T BELIEVE IT!" Rei shouted knowing that Kai couldn't hear him. It was just too much for the bladebreakers to handle. It hurt seeing Kai being forced to believe this. Neither of them could have guessed how Kai felt now. "There is no way he will ever talk to us again. if he even makes it out." Kenny thought to himself. They wanted so much to get up.. Find where he is.and just hug him like the true friend he is! But for some reason they couldn't get up.anybody could. Rei in desperate attempt to break his gaze from the painful screen noticed that he couldn't get up if he tried. All their wrists had been cuffed with electric handcuffs. There was no way to get up. All they could do was watch.
Then the screen becomes transparent. The REAL Kai was back in his position in the corner. Voltaire shoved him a little just to reveal his face. His eyes were closed tight. And his eyebrows were furrowed and looked pained. What surprised the Bladebreakers the most was that tears were coming from Kai's shut eyes, they trickled down his face and mixed with the blood from his lip, and nose.
This pained the Bladebreakers the most. Never had they or any one else seen him cry..But now the reason he was crying was because of them. He was crying because he thought that his teammates were laughing as he drifted into unconsciousness. Then out of now where is eyes snapped open revealing crimson eyes. They didn't look sad like everyone expected it to be they looked more.. mad. He was mad at them for what they 'supposedly did'. Voltaire then watched amused as Kai stood up ignoring the pain that shot through him. He walked over to his grandfather. but rather then go with him as Voltaire planned.. He punched him so hard he got knocked out immediately. Kai didn't even have to worry about Boris he was never truly the threat, and besides he was knocked out by shock. Kai bent over and got the keys to the handcuffs from Voltaire's Grey cloak. In one action he unlocked the handcuffs and slowly walked outside in to the open. He only made it just outside of the gate before he collapsed. This left the bladebreakers and every one else mystified. They had no clue where had gone. or if maybe he died in a hall or something. It was scary.it was truly scary.more then scary really. Nobody knew anything only that Kai thought that his team was laughing at him as he got beat up, and that it was very possible that he could simply die with these miserable thoughts in his head.
DONE! Okay wow___I had no clue I was capable of writing something like that. I really owe you guys an apology for taking so long. here are y pitiful excuses;
no motivation no inspiration no urge to write when I did I worked for a minute and quit my aunt was here, then my birthday happened and yeah Ive been too busy IM ing and stuff like that
I AM A TERRIBLE AND CRUEL LADY! T_T
Thanks are going to be posted in the next chapter because I'm too lazy to write that now____and after all that I don't want to type any more. Thank you if you reviewed. Screw you if you didn't________LOL just kidding!
Well, I hope EVERYone enjoyed that chapter I'm not too sure how good it came out but oh well. Also my apologies on the spacing____it SUCKS___- I know but I was too anxious to get it up for you.
Please review___ you know I'll give you a milkshake ~_~
DONE!
_________-I am so sorry_____Frostt
Again I'm really sorry for the long delay in this story. Actually its funny, you don't realize how difficult it is sometimes to update because I just want the chapter to be visual and make it so crisp and good for you guys. (Plus my pet Muse ran away for a bit) so now I have writers block, but nevertheless now that I am a year older (as my birthday was Dec.6) ^_^ I have to push myself more. I would like to apologize ahead of time because this chapter might not be as good as the others but I try.
If you need me to explain some parts for you feel free to e-mail me for anything, (that's how much time I have.) *_* LOL okay well bare with me and. . .. Well that bout done it.
Kai just lay there. His skin was much more pail than usual, and his skin was both burning hot, and freezing cold. Its been ten minutes in which Kai just lay there, Boris and Voltaire kicked, and punched him hoping for some struggle or defiance but none came from the fallen blader. His arms were under his head which revealed steel hand cuffs. His arms had cuts, and bruises from the random punches and kicks they had to endure. He was loosely wrapped in rusty chains. They wrapped around his neck and then loosely tied around his waist, and legs. His eyes were closed and looked fairly relaxed except for the strain his eyebrows showed. Kai couldn't have known that what he was about to see would be the most painful thing he ever felt eternally.
"Come on! Grrrr Kai! Get up already!" Tyson said under his breath as tear shot to his eyes. The whole auditorium was frozen. None of them could get up. They were all almost hypnotized and just couldn't get up. They watched in horror as their team captain suffered more and more damage. Mareese who was a few rows closer then the bladebreakers noticed as more and more of his blood seeped through his stained shirt. "How much longer can he last. how much longer can he survive?" she asked herself. She could tell he was alive by the faint rising of his chest. She also could hear some strained breathing, though it was strained. he was still breathing. She winced as Voltaire kicked his only grandson in the side cracking a rib. Never had she, or anyone else in the auditorium seen such cruelty, or anger towards one person.
About five minutes' later Kai's eyes slowly opened revealing his natural crimson eyes. He nearly panicked as he recalled where he was, but was quickly reminded by another kick to his face. His lip had been split in about three different places, and his nose was bleeding. He had a few minor cuts on his face a few had closed but most were open and little streams of bright red blood seeped through, eventually meeting the rest in a pile on the floor.
Tyson and the rest of the auditorium were extremely happy that he had woken which was a sure sign that he was indeed alive.
Kai slowly pushed himself off the hard floor while his own private keepers and full time torturers watched amused as he struggled with the chain and with the pain he felt. He was able to ignore the cracked rib better then he could his stomach. As soon as he sat up he quickly put his hand to his stomach while clenching his teeth together as he felt a twist of pain that seemed to get worse each second. He closed his eyes tightly then opened them to look at his hand. It had blood all over it and it showed on the floor where he laid. He managed to suppress the slowly dying pain in his torso and got to his feet. The chains wrapped about his body moved down a little so that where it was around his neck, it was now just under his neck. He swayed a little but managed to regain his strong posture. Though he slouched a little, he still looked strong enough to last. . . at least a while longer.
Boris slowly approached him, "Hmmmmmm I'm impressed your stamina is still quite impressive. . . but to keep this interesting lets see how long you last before you fall and join the flames. "Ohh. don't worry Boris, Ill be taking you with me." Kai let a small smile grace his worn out face. He reached up to wipe some of the blood of his mouth, but then noticed the handcuffs. "Hmmm, I didn't know you were this advanced.," Kai says while eyeing Boris as he approached closer. Kai then spit some blood out of his mouth and slowly advanced to meet Boris. Only twice did he clutch his stomach.
Once they meet in the center of the dungeon cell like imprisonment Boris punched Kai in the face. The younger boy looked down putting a hand to the newly injured area. Boris had punched Kai straight in the nose, making it bleed and break in two minor places. Kai looked up with more determination then ever he managed to catch Boris of guard and with one swift punch to the gut he was able to make Boris lose his ground. Voltaire eyed this suspiciously hidden in the shadow, just watching his already injured 14-year-old grandson beat a strong, and selfless 58-year-old. It just couldn't be done, Voltaire couldn't watch this, it was not supposed to happen like this. But it was. As Voltaire watched planning on what to do next and how far he should take this, Boris was on the floor trying to regain his lost ground. Kai slowly approached while his body ached from pain and not to mention the fresh stab in his gut.
"So, who did you say would be resting with the flames, Boris." Kai said in a statement. His tone of voice was quiet but still strong. Kai bent down to Boris's level, as he was too weak to try to avoid Kai. He wrapped his hands around Boris's face so that the chain of his handcuffs was at Boris's throat. "Say goodbye Boris," Kai said as he was about to pull the chain therefor choking Boris. "Stop!" Kai snapped his head around to see his grandfather (who he had forgotten was here) slowly creep out into the shadows.
"You impress me..grandson... However there is one test that I am curious to see if you will prevail.." Kai loosened his grip and relaxed his tense muscles intrigued by the 'test'. "What do you mean?" Kai asks suspicion in his voice as he eyed his grandfather cruelly. It took just one second to catch Kai off guard and do a world of damage to him.
While Kai stared at his grandfather with one eyebrow raised at his strange comment Boris managed to grab Kai's handcuffed wrist and flip the boy over him. In one second Kai lost all his advantages that he had gained, in one second Kai felt as if his back broke in a million places, in 9 minutes more Kai would see the most painful thing. The thing that would strangle Kai's free will, including his will to not work for Biovolt.
The auditorium went from somewhat relieved to extremely angry. What test could this monster of a human put this poor boy that had already survived so much pain be put under? Mareese closed her eyes tightly as free flow tears streamed down her wet and sad face. She quickly opened her eyes to see her admirer, her Kai, the boy she liked.. A lot lying on the floor helpless. Last time there was a chance for him but this time.. She just wasn't sure how anyone let alone a fourteen-year-old could possible overcome this.
"He didn't even get a chance.. HE DIDN'T EVEN GET A DAMN CHANCE!" Tyson yells out loud. Once again voicing the opinion f the entire stadium. He watched the still figure of Kai. somewhere he and everyone else knew that Kai could make it, but then again even deeper inside he knew he wouldn't. Tyson almost wished that Kai would just die. That all his pain and suffering would end. but no. Kai had to keep going apparently there was still something worth fighting for. something good enough in which to not give up. What really scared Tyson and the rest of the Bladebreakers was that this is what Voltaire did to his grandson now. but what did he do to me when Kai lived with him regularly? The best thing that Tyson could hope for was that all this hatred Voltaire had for Kai was new.and that when Kai was little he was loved. However once again there was a tingling sensation in the back of his head that told him he was WAY far off.
Voltaire walked over to his fallen grandson. his eyes danced with contentment. Then he looked at the hidden camera. "Now Bladebreakers. I would like to remind you not to take me lightly.. And never to underestimate my threats! _____ Most people would be wise enough to realize that what I vow I do. however you did not and therefor this is what's happening." Voltaire then bends down to pick Kai up of the ground of the cold dungeon.
Voltaire roughly picks the far too light Kai up into his arms. Kai's head hangs carelessly down over one of Voltaire's arms.. And his battered up legs hang over the other arm. Voltaire then stood up and faced the camera holding Kai in his arms. "Hmmmmm.. it appears to me that Kai has about 5 broken and or cracked ribs. a nasty stab in the gut that is about 3 inches deep.. One large cut on his arm.. A split lip.. A cracked nose..a dislocated shoulder.and probably even more injuries then I can detect. Hmmm. and he is in chains.it also looks to me that he is my possession as well.. I do believe that my threats are happening. And if you bladebreakers hadn't tried to humiliate me I'll tell you the truth.Kai wouldn't be in the state he is now.. If you Dickinson, hadn't meddled with my plans. And just left Kai with me these past few years. Then Kai would be safely in his room." Voltaire then clutches his grandson tightly and throws Kai across the room and into a wall. "But NO! Everyone had to go against the plot. but not to worry Bladebreakers.. It's not ALL your fault. Kai had this coming for years.. I bet Kai never told you what he did when he was 9? Or did he? Hmmmm.. Now I'm curious tell me Bladebreakers did Kai ever tell you that he lied.. Stole. and deceived his own blood?"
Grey. Everything felt dull and painless.numb. The whole auditorium watched in horror as Kai had nearly killed his grandfather. to when he was stabbed. to when he had Boris in a perfect choke.to now. He was just scrunched up in a mangled ball. His handcuffed wrists had started bleeding.. And he had probably broken a wrist as well. He couldn't feel anything. he heard what his grandfather was saying. he didn't understand that about 600 people including his team; Mareese and hundreds of people he didn't know.were watching him. He knew where he was. A dungeon. and he knew why. He was screaming inside full of rage and life.. But his shell looked as dead as steel. To the audience Kai looked like he was done. After that last fall) which was enough to kill anyone.) Kai was just a ball his head tucked under his chest and his legs a mangled mess. There was no way that he could ever relieve the audience by opening his eyes and just walking out. However was this the end?
Voltaire walked proudly over to his grandson and stuck a needle in him. Then the camera went black only to later reappear. It was a white screen and Voltaire's voice could be heard. "Now we move on to Kai's mind. This is what he is seeing and believing."
A scene of the bloody form of Kai lay in the middle of the dungeon then around him was his team. Max, Rei, Tyson, and Kenny were just standing around the dead looking corpse of Kai. "ALRIGHT!" Max yelled! High fiving Rei who was cheering. "About time.." Tyson complained. He then punched the air with his right arm. "But yes!" All the bladebreakers started laughing as they stared at Kai's dead form. The screen started spinning showing ever breakers' face ands the joy they had the Kai was like this.
The REAL bladebreakers were enraged. "NOOOOOOOO KAI DON'T BELIEVE IT!" Rei shouted knowing that Kai couldn't hear him. It was just too much for the bladebreakers to handle. It hurt seeing Kai being forced to believe this. Neither of them could have guessed how Kai felt now. "There is no way he will ever talk to us again. if he even makes it out." Kenny thought to himself. They wanted so much to get up.. Find where he is.and just hug him like the true friend he is! But for some reason they couldn't get up.anybody could. Rei in desperate attempt to break his gaze from the painful screen noticed that he couldn't get up if he tried. All their wrists had been cuffed with electric handcuffs. There was no way to get up. All they could do was watch.
Then the screen becomes transparent. The REAL Kai was back in his position in the corner. Voltaire shoved him a little just to reveal his face. His eyes were closed tight. And his eyebrows were furrowed and looked pained. What surprised the Bladebreakers the most was that tears were coming from Kai's shut eyes, they trickled down his face and mixed with the blood from his lip, and nose.
This pained the Bladebreakers the most. Never had they or any one else seen him cry..But now the reason he was crying was because of them. He was crying because he thought that his teammates were laughing as he drifted into unconsciousness. Then out of now where is eyes snapped open revealing crimson eyes. They didn't look sad like everyone expected it to be they looked more.. mad. He was mad at them for what they 'supposedly did'. Voltaire then watched amused as Kai stood up ignoring the pain that shot through him. He walked over to his grandfather. but rather then go with him as Voltaire planned.. He punched him so hard he got knocked out immediately. Kai didn't even have to worry about Boris he was never truly the threat, and besides he was knocked out by shock. Kai bent over and got the keys to the handcuffs from Voltaire's Grey cloak. In one action he unlocked the handcuffs and slowly walked outside in to the open. He only made it just outside of the gate before he collapsed. This left the bladebreakers and every one else mystified. They had no clue where had gone. or if maybe he died in a hall or something. It was scary.it was truly scary.more then scary really. Nobody knew anything only that Kai thought that his team was laughing at him as he got beat up, and that it was very possible that he could simply die with these miserable thoughts in his head.
DONE! Okay wow___I had no clue I was capable of writing something like that. I really owe you guys an apology for taking so long. here are y pitiful excuses;
no motivation no inspiration no urge to write when I did I worked for a minute and quit my aunt was here, then my birthday happened and yeah Ive been too busy IM ing and stuff like that
I AM A TERRIBLE AND CRUEL LADY! T_T
Thanks are going to be posted in the next chapter because I'm too lazy to write that now____and after all that I don't want to type any more. Thank you if you reviewed. Screw you if you didn't________LOL just kidding!
Well, I hope EVERYone enjoyed that chapter I'm not too sure how good it came out but oh well. Also my apologies on the spacing____it SUCKS___- I know but I was too anxious to get it up for you.
Please review___ you know I'll give you a milkshake ~_~
DONE!
_________-I am so sorry_____Frostt