A/N: Sorry I haven't updated but I have just escaped from the mountain of homework my teachers gave me! In your prayers, please say the following people will get fired:

Mrs Drennan (Evil teacher that no one in my school likes)

Miss Cook (Drama teacher who can't control her class and must leave the room for 5 mins to calm down)

Miss Buttery (Dance teacher: another one who can't control the class)

Mr Chandler (Maths teacher who- well, do I need an explanation?)

They are the teachers who gave me homework, so they are ALL EVIL!!!

Review answer time!

To pinkmonkey99: Must I answer you? I can talk to you at school! Oh, I'll do it anyway. Thank you very much, I'm not that good at writing, I don't even know where I am going with this!!!

To DeathRealm: Thanks so much! I love your story Why Him? It's so cool!

To DerryBabe: (chanting) Home school! Home school! Tell Jack to stop being so lazy! And thanks for saying my chapters are great! I think yours are better! You are superior to me!

To gurl in shorts/man in a bra: Oh, thank you! You are on my favs list! I love your story Another Part of Me. Please update soon!

To Rune-Spirit: Is your muse Xander from Buffy? Coz if he is, you a one lucky bugger.

To Jadebell: Stupid Cartoon Network! Thanks for the brainstorm, I am so gonna use that. I was so stuck before, but now I'm slightly unstuck. I say slightly.

To Lone Wolf Princess: Don't worry, Rai won't hurt Kimiko. Yet. MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Sorry. Please get Chapter 3 of The Cry of the Lone Wolf up soon! (Grabs Raimundo and starts running) And don't you dare slap Rai!

To half vamp: Thanks very much! I want s2 to come to England now ! WAAAAAAAA!!!

I'm so lonely! (Pauses then gets an idea) I know! I get a muse! (Omi falls from the sky)

Omi: Where am I? Did I die and go to heaven? (Looks around and sees SpicyDonut185) AHHHHH! Who are you? Do you work for Jack Spicer?

SpicyDonut: No, You are now my muse! You are here to help me write my story!

Omi: Umm, okay. What is that contraption you are pressing on? It looks like Kimiko's laptop, only bigger!

(Pauses in thought) WAAA! Kimiko! I miss her at the Temple! Nothing is the same!

SpicyDonut: (Very slowly) That's because it is! And the reason Kimiko is gone is that I sent her away.

Omi: YOU SENT HER AWAY?

SpicyDonut: Meep.

Omi: TSUNAMI STRIKE! (Big gush of water falls on SpicyDonut)

SpicyDonut: Great. (gets hairdryer)

Omi: (now calmed down) What is it? Is it a Shen-Gong-Wu?

SpicyDonut: No, it's a hairdryer. You know, to dry hair?

Omi: I wouldn't know, I have no hair!

SpicyDonut: (now with an evil grin) Would you like to see what it does?

Omi: Oh, yes please! This shall be enlightening!

SpicyDonut: (turns the hairdryer on full and blasts it at Omi, blowing him away) Okay, now I can post Chapter 5! Here it is!

Disclaimer: Must I say this every chapter? It's on the first page!

Ancient Urges

Kimiko woke up with a banging headache, and hard stone under her. She wondered why she was sleeping on the floor, and then the memories came flooding back.

Why I am here? Is this where Wuya and Rai plan their world conquest? Did Rai take me here afterâ€

Thinking about why Rai had punched her made her eyes sting with tears, and despite her hardest efforts, they rolled down her cheeks. They reminded Kimiko of the wound on her face, and that it hurt a lot.

She felt how swollen it was, and then remembered she had a mirror in her pocket. She got it out and looked at her swollen cheek, glistening from the tears that still streamed down her face. The mirror was fogging slightly, so Kimiko wiped it, but the fog just got thicker and thicker, until you couldn't see anything.

Oh yeah, it's The Mirror of Jiu Yi Qian. I wonder why it suddenly decided to use itself.

Kimiko's question was answered soon enough. The fog cleared, and she could see the cave she was in, only it was full of people dressed in white robes, with brown hair and forest green eyes. All except one who Kimiko recognised immediately. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but she could make out that Wuya was angry at her followers.

Then it hit her like a ton of bricks. Kimiko realised that Wuya's followers looked exactly like Raimundo. That they were his ancestors.

Back in the Mirror, Wuya was killing one person bowed down at her feet, and then obliterating the rest. Kimiko watched in horror as Wuya flew away, without a care. She flew above the beach and shouted so loud that Kimiko could hear it, even through the Mirror.

"I hate that family of betrayers and liarers. Think they can betray the Great Wuya? Well not anymore!"

Essa família não fêz nada para mim,

por aquele pagarão com um eternity

de slaving e de trabalhar para a bruxa grande de Heylin,

pode somente ser quebrado por uma canção cantada em um passoelevado.

Wuya screamed at the top of her voice, the words so powerful they were making Kimiko dizzy, even though it was 10,000 years ago.

Once she had recovered, Kimiko looked back at the Mirror: the image had gone, but she could hear a song through the Mirror, sung by a wonderous voice. Kimiko listened hard to the words:

There's a sadness that they don't see
When you come to me, with your sorrows
It's not enough for you to cry
Cause you don't know why it still hurts
I know we've been here a thousand times
With your past full of lies it's still there
A constant struggle to find yourself
But I know that I can't help at all, no

You don't have nothing but pride, to keep you alive yeah (Alive oh yeah)
I can say it will be fine, it's a beautiful lie
So please, don't leave it all up to me
I see the way they talk with you
They're always trying to prove that they are better
You run away cause you can't take
The way they make you feel
Another self-ache behind locked doors
But then nobody knows that something's wrong
You made a cage that you cannot break
I tried but I can't help at all

You don't have nothing but pride, to keep you alive yeah (Alive oh yeah).
I can say it will be fine, it's a beautiful lie
So please, don't leave it all up to me

I can feel you
I can heal you
I can help you
It's a beautiful lie, lost in silence, trapped by violence, oh
(It's a beautiful lie, beautiful lie)

You don't have nothing but pride, to keep you alive yeah (Alive oh yeah)
I can say it will be fine, it's a beautiful lie
So please, don't leave it all up to me
You don't have nothing but pride, to keep you alive yeah (Alive oh yeah).
I can say it will be fine, it's a beautiful lie
So please, don't leave it all up to me

Kimiko thought she recognised the voice, like an old friend that she couldn't put a name to. She sat there lost in her thoughts, not realising that someone had appeared in the doorway of the cave, holding the Golden Tiger Claws.

&&&&&&&&&

"Anything Dojo?" Omi, Clay and Dojo were sitting under the tree in the Temple, waiting for some sign of Kimiko to come through.

"Zip. Nada. The Big Goose-egg." Dojo sadly said to the boys. Kimiko had been taken yesterday and they still had no idea where she was. Omi and Clay had forced Dojo to sit with them until he found a trace of Kimiko's Dragon. They hadn't even had a tingle yet.

"I wonder how she is doing with Raimundo?" Omi wondered out loud.

"Maybe we can't track her Dragon because it's gone" Clay hoped what he had said wasn't true.

Dojo became annoyed by their negative attitude.

"Come on, we can't think like that! We must think posit-"He was cut off by either a serious case of the heebie-jeebies, or a Shen-Gong-Wu.

"I'm sensing a Shen-Gong-Wu!"

"Dojo!" Clay made everyone jump by suddenly crying out, "This isn't the time to be roping up new Shen-Gong-Wu! We have Kimiko to find!"

"No, it's familiar- it's The Mirror of Jiu Yi Qian! It's being used!"

"Kimiko still had the Mirror in her pocket! That means she's using it now! This is enlightening!" Omi suddenly piped up,

"Well, can you track it up?"

"Down, Omi, track it down. And, yes I can. Come on, let's go," Dojo said as he grew to his 40-foot form. Omi and Clay ran onto Dojo, their hopes high and their spirits even higher than before.

A/N: Well, there's the 5th chapter in our tale. Hey, where's Omi?

Omi: (getting up from the floor) I'm back from the world of daziness and spininess. That hairdryer of yours is a worthy foe and hard to tame. How do you do it?

SpicyDonut: It takes a lot of practice Omi. Hey, isn't there something you should be doing?

Omi: Oh, yes. SpicyDonut185 doesn't own the song, Beautiful Lies, by Amy Studt, or the Portegeuse language. Did I do well?

SpicyDonut: Yes you did. Good boy! (gets Doggy Treats and drops one into Omi's mouth) And that reminds me:

Translations:

Essa família não fêz nada para mim,

por aquele pagarão com um eternity

de slaving e de trabalhar para a bruxa grande de Heylin,

pode somente ser quebrado por uma canção cantada em um passoelevado:

That family did nothing for me,

for that they will pay with an eternity

of slaving and working for the Great Heylin Witch,

it can only be broken by a song of a high pitch.

SpicyDonut: Cheesy, but it's in Brazilian Portegeuse, so it has some resemblence to the characters. R&R please, if you're feeling nice and not buried under homework.