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A/n: Okay! Probably I'll be successful in making this story, I mean, actually completing it. You see, I'm not that much updating my other fics, but I'll try as soon as possible. So anyway, try to read my other stories too okay? So then, enjoy!ü

Ooh, what am I going to do now? I've only writen the first sentence! Actually, this isn't even a sentence! It's a phrase! How am I suppose to help Matt when I can only write just a sinlge sentence?

I want Matt to be himself again, but, how come I can't do anything? I'm so helpless..

The pen dropped from my palms and fell. It made a tweaky sound, a sound I could still hear in my ear. A sound which I had not heard once, but twice.

Life has not been so wonderful lately. I can't do anything to help Matt, although I am willing to. But why am I so afraid of losing someone's life? Help is a way of being friendly and lending a hand to someone, even if that person doesn't give you something in return.

How can I help Matt?

I picked up my pen and started to write again. I only wrote a phrase, actually, it was the setting of the first scene in the story. One sunny Monday morning at Odaiba high. Nothing else. But, what kind of story will I write then?

I sighed and went to the kitchen for a glass of water. Very refreshing actually. And now, I was determined to make this story real. Make this story come true.

I wrote and wrote, even if my hand was already sore. I will help Matt. I will and I can.

One sunny Monday at Odaiba high..

Matt was just on his way to school, but then, he found something very amusing to his eye. Something shiny and red, something that wanted him to come over there and get it. But it was up the school's rooftop.

"That's strange, such a beautiful thing, hanging on the rooftop." He murmured.

He got up on his knees and ran to the school building to the rooftop, but he saw nothing there.

The wind blew around his face, and the trees started to dance. It was possitive. Nothing was there. Tranquil silence. But was it possible to see something that wasn't even there? It's true that from a very low view, you can't see things that clearly when looking high up, but he was absolutely sure something was shining there.

As the wind swayed along with the soung of the gushing trees, he heard a voice. A voice reaching out to him. As if it wanted him.

Matt, over here. Follow me.

Matt checked and looked around for the source of the voice, but he was alone. Now he was sure nobody was there, except for him.

Matt, follow me. I'll be your everything. I'll make you happy.

But then again nothing was there.

He was kind of freaked out at first, and tried to control his emotions, until suddenly, he felt someone embrace him from behind, but there was no one there.

"Who..who's there?!" he called out.

It is I Matt. Your only one. The one who'll take you to eternal happiness, the one who'll cherish you forever.

Then he saw something shiny again, but this time, it wasn't small. It was as big as him, it was still glowing of red, yet, it was just the wind.

Follow me Matt, I'll take you to heaven.

"Yeah, alright." He agreed.

He placed his bag down and followed the source of the light. It was moving to one of the corners of the rooftop, the corner where there's no wires and you could just fall off.

JUST LIKE THAT.

What am I writing? No! I am such a failure. Why am I writing a story that causes Matt to get hurt?

This was never my idea to begin with. I.. I can't control my feelings. I have to write this. This, this plot may be the best I've created, and I will never let my friends down. I will bring Matt back. Even if I have to take my own life.

The next day, I waited again for Mimi at the bus stop, but what a surprise! Tai was with her, waiting for me! I never imagined Mimi could be early, yet, we still missed the bus.

GREAT.

Tai was really quiet, he had not spoken a word about the story he asked me to do the day before. How come?

I wanted to tell him. I felt an urge to tell him. It's important to tell him, but my words were cut short.

"Sora, I just heard from the chairman of the 'Matt fansclub' that Sakura was Matt's childhood friend. That's why they're so close." He said.

"Childhood friend? But, how come that Sakura girl's not making a fuss about Matt bein' weird or something?" Mimi asked as she looked at Tai.

"B..but Tai, I'm already making the story..there's nothing to worry about.." I said in a soft voice, hoping he wouldn't hear at all.

He heard it. No doubt. He smiled later on and thanked me. He was hoping that my story could really change Matt back.

During our lunch break, Mimi and I spied yet again on Matt and Sakura. Like yesterday, they were seated near the benches, talking. Just like yesterday.

But I noticed something different.

Matt was looking at Sakura with a heavenly expression. An expression I have never seen before in my entire life knowing Matt. He was glaring at the junior with a majestic smile, and his blue eyes were much more mezmerizing as the usual.

Matt had entirely changed.

But there was more to that actually. I observed Sakura, who was really having fun talking to Matt, who was fixing her hair all the time, even though she was talking, who was looking at Matt with a hungry stare, who was..well..glowing.

Glowing. Yeah, that's right. Just like the story I created. Matt was taken by a shiny red glowing object.

Could it be?

All shall be revealed in due time.

End of chapter!

A/n: Yay! To all those people who reviewed for the first chapter, hope you support me in this fic, and hope you review again! Thanks so much for making me get the effort of creating a following chapter, but I admit, this chapter may be much boring than the first one. But anyway, thanks for reading, please review.ü

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