Author's Note: Eventually, I'm gonna update some of the other fics I haven't continued with. And there are a lot of them. Hopefully, this'll do for now.

Disclaimer update: I don't own Diablo! I wish I did, but I don't. I only own Veeken and anyone you don't recognize.


"Ratigan?", Veeken asked again. What was going on? This couldn't be real. She had just seen Ratigan waiting to fight Shego. "No way. This can't be real. This has to be-" (At this, she gently poked "Ratigan's" arm. It was solid. "-a dream."

"Well", the dream-Ratigan admitted, "logically, this is technically a dream. But that's not important."

"What?!", Veeken exclaimed. "What are you talking about?"

"Oh. Well, you see, that's not for me to explain."

"Then who?"

"Her." Dream-Ratigan was now pointing towards someone else, silhouetted in the light. As the figure stepped forward, Veeken could see her a little easier now. It was-.

"Holy-"

It was her.


Veeken suddenly found herself staring into Ratigan's eyes. "Um... hi."

"Veeken", Ratigan said sternly, "what happened?"

"Ah..." There was no way she could explain this to Ratigan. Suddenly, her Kimmunicator beeped. "Saved by the bell", Veeken thought as she pulled out the Kimmunicator. "What up?"

"I found where Drakken and Shego stashed the experimental battery. But I think you'd better go home before you go after them."

"Sold!", Veeken said quickly. "Can you set up a ride?"

"Already set", Wade said smugly. The sound of a horn version of La Cucaracha filled the air, and Veeken glanced up to see a GJ plane waiting for them.


Kim frowned. Veeken had been acting pretty weird lately. First zoning out, now this. Out loud, she asked "What's wrong with that girl?"

"Personally", Ron said between bites of his naco, "I think you could be asking the wrong person."

"Ron, I wasn't talking to you."

Ron thought for a moment. "Maybe she's like that one Horadric guy." 1

Kim glanced at Ron like he was insane. "...'Horadric guy'?"

"You know, that one Horadrim in Diablo 2 that kept having dreams about the return of the Three."

"...'The Three'?", Kim asked, uncertain. Ron was being pretty weird. Even weirder than normal.

"You know! Diablo, Baal and Mephisto! Any self respecting person should know that!"

Kim rolled her eyes. "Well", she said sarcastically, "I guess that means the yearbook position for the most self-respecting person will have to go to someone else then."


Veeken strode into her room at KP College, slamming the door behind her. This was just too much. Strange dreams, confusing messages... "What next?" she asked herself harshly.

No reply. She sighed. Lately, things had been completely weird.

Suddenly, she looked up. Something was definitely wrong.....

To Be Continued...