Hey, so I would like to thank all of you for your reviews. I really appreciate them. I hope to be getting more really soon. Well again I ask for you guys to please tell me if you want me to advertise your stories. You can e-mail me at cragan@wave-net.net. Well let's get on with it.

Story Recommendations: The only story now that I have to recommend is my other one called April FOOLS Day. It is really funny. If you like good Spike and Jet torture then you will absolutely love this one. I just got done reading a book, you know the kind that isn't posted on the Internet. It is called Ella Enchanted by Gail Carson Levine. She is also the author of the Two Princess of Bamaree. Both of the books have romance and they also have action/adventure. So I would most definitely recommend them for reading. I hope that you will read all of these books. Oh and until I get some fics to recommend I am going to recommend books.

Disclaimer: I don't own Cowboy Bebop. I am not going to say that I hate this. *uses sign language to say that this sucks* Hey I SAY it. Hahahahahaha.

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The next day Faye was heeding Spike's words and used her crutches to get around. Jet came in with the mail and handed Faye a letter that had no return address. Faye walked over to the couch and Spike came out of his room and sat next to her. "So who is that form?" he asked.

"Well Brilliance, That was what I was about to find out." She said mockingly. She slid her slender fingers through the seal on the envelope. She pulled out the letter and Spike watched as her eyes went back and forth on the page. Spike got impatient and jerked it out of her hand. "Hey give that back now!" Spike read the letter.

The Myth,

Well I guess that that will be my title soon enough. I have it on good authority that you happen to be out of, what is the word, commission. Well I do hope that that will not affect your dancing because I am having this televised. Well I must be going and remember, next Wednesday, The Music Shop, Noon.

Machine
Future The Myth

Spike read it once, "That scumbag! That S.O.B.! That! That!. . ." Faye looked up at him.

"Don't you think that you are overreacting a little bit here?" Faye asked a little bit of worry peaking in her own voice. Spike looked down at the letter again, balled it up, threw it across the room, and screamed in frustration. Faye looked at him and couldn't help but think, 'Why is he acting like this? He has never acted like this before. What is going on with him? Could it be that. . . Nah. Not Spike. Not him.'

"Faye I can't just stand by and let him do this to you!"

"Well Spike that is why I have been trying to walk without my crutches. I was doing very well too."

"Listen Faye, I can't let you get any more hurt then you already are."

"Well then what do you propose we do? I mean come on. Think about this Spike, Machine has the upper hand here. He isn't going to release it."

"Well I think that Jet may know what to do."

"What?! are you absolutely insane?! You promised me that you wouldn't tell him!!!"

"Well Faye knowing him he already knows."

"Spike I am not going to risk the fact that he may not know!"

"Why do you not want him to know? You are so good at this and what happened then was an accident."

"No Spike you will never understand. I hate this title but if I give it up it is like handing over a decree saying that Machine now has free run of the music world."

"How does that title hold that much power?"

"Well anyone that has it gets so much respect from anyone in the music world that they can have anything they want. There are rules saying that you aren't allowed to use your title to hurt anyone or steal anything but people like Machine have absolutely no regard or the rules."

"Well that shines a whole new light on this situation. Anything else that I might need to know before we go and carry out my plan?"

"What plan?"

"You'll see." Spike smiled and left the room.

Later that evening Faye went and took a shower. When she came back she found Spike and Jet talking very quietly in the living room. She walked very quietly into earshot so she could here what they were saying. "But why didn't she tell me?" Jet asked.

"She told me that it was because she wasn't proud of what she had done."

"So this guy that shot here was hired by her opponent that day in the music store?"

"Yep, but don't tell her I told you. She would be furious with me. She had been screaming ever since I fond out not to tell you and that was also the blackmail I had on her. The only reason I told you is because we need your help and I know that I can trust you."

At that moment they heard something, "Faye-Faye why are you standing all of the way over here?" Spike sun around so fast it made him dizzy.

Faye's eye's were watering witch she quickly hid, She looked like she was in total shock. "I. . . I. . . I thought I could trust you Spike!" She turned around and shot for her room.

Spike was faster than her though, he stood up and chased her and managed to get a hold of her arm. "Faye I'm sorry but Jet had to know."

She whipped out a gun and aimed it shakily at him, "Spike you promised me. You promised me you wouldn't tell anyone!"

Spike didn't move, nor did he take much notice to the gun and the fact that Faye was trying as hard as she could to get out of his grip. "Yes, I am sorry for betraying you but I had to. For my plan to work we had to have Jet. Believe me I only did this to help you." He pulled her closer and looked into her eyes. "I am sorry Faye, believe me, I would never hurt you." Faye shot the gun wildly and he released her. She looked down and ran into her room leaving a very hurt Spike in her trail.

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So what do you think? Am I totally evil? Well if you don't think that I am that evil you must read the story that I only type on when I am on a sugar high. I am incredibly evil to Spike and Jet. You all should read it, it is April FOOLS Day. Well I have GTG.