A/N: Thanks, everyone who reviewed. By the way: this is authors thoughts, (this means characters thought), and this: &4(# means F.U!

Ulrich walked towards the tower and stopped.

"Don't worry, it's not a trap," said the blue haired kid, smirking.

Ulrich stepped inside.

The blue haired kid I gotta stop calling him that, although it has a ring in it walked in and went towards a blue box.

"Put your hand on the box," The blue haired kid, Xana, said.

Ulrich slowly placed his hand on it and was shocked by what he saw...

Ulrich's POV

I saw Yumi. I reached out to hug her but Justin Meier hit her in the back of the head with a wooden bat. She fell to the floor in a ball. Meier hit her again and again with the bat until it broke. I made a fist and punched at his face, but my fist went straight through his jaw. I tried to close my eyes as he began taking her sweater off.

"Stop!" I yelled out at the top of my lungs.

Instantly, I was back in the Lyoko tower, panting.

"Why the hell did you show me that?" I growled.

"It's just a new invention. I wanted someone to test it on." Xana said, lifting his shoulders.

"You cruel son of bitch," I muttered, falling on the floor.

"You are...attached to this girl?" Xana said, walking over to me.

"Yes,"

"She was beaten, raped, then murdered, correct,"

"What's your point?"

"I know how to bring her back,"

My heart stopped. Bring her back?

"What's the catch?"

"No catch, just being friendly."

It was a trap. It had to be. Xana wanted to destroy the real world...and us. Why would he bring back Yumi?

"I'll bring her back...if you can destroy my new monsters. I call them morphers," Xana declared.

He walked outside and I followed him. There was a small army of metallic blobs.

"I'm supposed to destroy these?" I asked, stifling a laugh.

'They turn into whatever you fear," Xana said, ignoring my comment.

"Or whatever I tell them to,"

The blobs began to shake and take forms werewolves, vampires, my grandma (she makes horrible food).

"Big deal. I'm not scared of these," I said.

"You're lying," said Xana calmly.

"You read minds, don't you?"

"Only when they're virtual,"

"Okay, stop reading my mind,"

I pulled out my sword and hit a werewolf in the chest. It snarled at me and hit me damn hard with it's claw.

"I'm gonna feel that in the morning," I said as the thing lifted me up and threw me into a cliff wall.

"Ow," I heard Xana mutter.

"Easy for you to say,"

The werewolf picked me up again and threw me onto the ground.

"Jeremie, how many life points am I at?"

"Ninety five,"

"Great,"

The thing grabbed my leg. Quickly, I took my sword out and cut off it's arm. The arm turned into a silver blob and began moving toward the werewolf's leg.

"Oh, shit,"

The werewolf thrusted its head at me. Quickly, I cut off it's head. The head fell to the ground...and stayed there. The body tumbled over and almost fell on me.

Beginning to feel cocky, I ran up to a vampire and cut off its head. Soon, all of the morphers were headless.

I turned and saw Yumi. Before I could saw or do anything, she hugged me. When she let go, she jabbed her hand into my chest!

"Ulrich your life points are going down drastically!"
"English, please," I coughed.

"You're life points are going down fast,"

"Oh,"

And now I needed to make a damn decision...

A/N: Oh, what will ne Ulrichs discision? Here the next chapters spoiler:

'It was Yumi! It was really Yumi! I ran up to her...'

Makes you wonder...