~*In Love and Trust*~
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~*Author's Note*~
Argh! Sorry, but you will not believe what happened to my computer, in just five measly days! Actually, the explanation will be in my bio, cause it'll be long. READ the excuse if ya want, but its if you only wanted desperately to know. LOL
WARNING: The following chappie may be offensive or disturbing to younger or sensitive viewers. Viewer discretion is advised. ( Man, I feel like the dude in the beginning of movies )
Right, now the ratings have definitely changed, but I hadn't planned for the story to turn out like a drama thing, really, I didn't know. But, seeing as Queen doesn't appear in a lot of stories and such, I just thought I'd give a general background of what I would assume the character: Queen and King was all about. In this case, the story is focused on Queen. But once I get comfortable, I'm gonna get things in better shape. For now, It's just the beginning. ( BUM, BUM, BUUUUUUM! )
Disclaimer: I, Candide Avedo do not own anything that has to do with Beyblade.
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~*Old Hauntings*~
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A little girl smiled as she breathed in some fresh air. The sunset was halfway done, and the colours were at it's best, the fiery reds, and the flaming orange casted their reflections on the ocean in front of them. Once or twice, a sealion would pop out, carrying some newly caught fish.
"Isn't it beautiful?" asked a young woman, with waist long blonde hair. The light breeze made it float gracefully, shimmering as it caught some sunlight. "What do you think?"
"It really is, will you take us here again, momma?" answered a young girl, of seven, tugging on a piece of her short black hair in annoyance. Her brother laughed as he stood near the waters' edge, the waves giving him small splashes of water in return. Unlike his sister, he was slightly tanned, and he had inherited his mothers, hair colour.
"Whee! Oh, mom! Look at that! Did you see? Did you see? There was a crab, sis! It almost took out my finger!" he wrinkled his nose, indicating to a small lump of red in the sand. "Can we? Can we go back here again?"
The woman smiled, her hazel eyes twinkling as she looked over her children. "Of course, but only if you're good. Come on, let's go, its getting late, your father is going to get worried."
"Awwwww, do we have to?" said the two children, making their own attempt at the puppy-dog look. Their noticeable innocence and youthful curiosity gave the young woman a reason to live in total peace. For the twins' length of time living in the world, they had been taught to respect the values of life, and how animals had their own families other than just humans. Those two ruled her heart so much that once the twins were born, they had been given the names, Queen and King.
"Mom, just two more minutes?" asked little King, grabbing a long stick, and drawing in the sand.
"Alright, just two more minutes, and then we'll have to go, okay?"
"Okay!"said little Queen, and she picked up a spiral shaped shell for her collection. "Hey, give that back, King! come back here! Mom, MOM!"
The young woman just chuckled to herself. Seeing those two grow up would be all that she ever wanted in the world.
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"Sis, can you sleep?" asked little King, hanging down from the top bunk of their bed. "Sissy, are you awake?" A loud thunder from outside made him squeal in fright. The rain had continued to fall, since two days ago, after they went with their mom to go see the sunset.
"......Yeah......Can't you?" asked young Queen, looking up, and wincing at the shadows that were lurking in the dark. No matter what your mom says, you can't be too sure that monsters never lurked in the dark. King shook his head, and Queen sighed. "Did you have a nightmare again, and now you want some milk?" King nodded again. "Alright."
The two got out of their beds, and quietly tiptoeing out of their room, looking back every now and then, just to make sure that none of the Boogey Men were following. The mansion was very dark, and the journey to the kitchen was definitely going to be far. Two floors, to be exact. The trees swayed violently against the blustering winds, and making the them rattle on the large windows. Young Queen and King headed for their parents' room. They had'nt bothered to go there since the last time where they caught their father yelling at their mom. It was really scary, but now, it was for a different purpose, not just out of curiosity.
Getting to the front of double doors of their parents' room, however, they could hear some shouting, and some faint crying. Queen and King didn't know why, but maybe their parents were watching a sad and angry movie at the same time? Quietly, they pried the doors open, and crept inside. The closer they got, however, made them wish that they didn't go in at all.
In the far corner of the bed room, they found their mom, her hair tousled, tears pouring down her face. Their father, was advancing slowly, with an extremely angry look on his face.
"I swear, I didn't-You know me, I would never-"
"Yeah? What about the time when I saw you with the man from the boutique you visited the other day?" the angered man raored, and the woman cowered in fright at the black-haired man in front of her. A clap of thunder echoed in the room, and the two children shivered.
"That was for the clothes I bought three days ago! I was only-Ack!"
The man stuck his wife square in the face. Queen and King huddled closer, their eyes widening at their fathers' doing.
"Why is daddy doing this, King?" asked Queen, burying her face in her brothers' shirt.
"I don't know, Queen, I really don't know."
A red line appeared on their mothers' porcelain like face, and blood had started to run down her already, bruised cheeks where his ring had struck her.
"Eric, please, I beg of you.....The children......They will ask questions....."
Another squeal issued from her mouth, as he delivered another blow to her jaw, and the impact this time had hurled her to the ground.
"Never........" he began, his fist trembling in anger. Another thunder broke out, louder than before. "Never........NEVER! Mention those two in my presence! They have only been nothing but nuisance to this household, and nothing more!"
"THEY ARE YOUR CHILDREN, ERIC!" screamed their mother, getting up with extreme effort.
"THEY ARE NO CHILDREN OF MINE, AND THEY NEVER WILL!" the man roared back, and thunder crashed again.
With some speed, the young woman slapped her husband, tears running down on her cheeks. He was dumbfounded, and a hand mark was appearing at his left cheek. "They are mine, then, and mine alone!"
"How many times should I teach you not to address me that way?" his voice now lowering in malice. The young womans fear had returned, realizing her mistake. Outside, the rain and winds blew harder, and Queen whimpered.
"Look, I was wrong, sorry, Eric, I was wrong, no, I wasn't supposed to-" the womans' voice was hurried now, and her breathing was much more desperate. Eric grabbed her arm, and slowly twisted it, and Vivian moaned in pain, as he twisted it tighter.
"I have tolerated you many times now, Vivian, and it now its gonna be the last........." he took out a gun from his pocket, and slowly pointed it to his wifes' shaking body, right at her heart.
"Eric.....................Think about this..........." Eric loaded the gun.
"Too late now, Vivian, I've made my choice. Disobedience is not my preference."
"No, my children!"
"BANG!" A gun fire broke the tension, and Vivan made a small gasp, which then ended in her collapsing to the ground. Blood from her wound slowly leaked out, staining her ivory night gown. The rain had slowed down, finally coming to a stop.
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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Queen sat up, sweat dripping down her forehead. A shaking hand came up to her face, realizing that she had been crying. Those dreams. They were back, and King wasn't even there to help. Queen snorted to herself. Pathetic. Her, worried about just one dream? She, the fearless Queen who had beaten so many bladers for their blades as the prizes? But that was in the past. No, power was not everything, and she had figured that out the hard way. Weakness was what she had to tolerate now. Now that the dreams that had been haunting her nightmares was back, she had to be brave now.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and a pajama clad toussled, blue-haired boy charged in, looking,............. Concerned????????
Queen hastily rubbed her eyes in the sleeve of the robe, and gave Kai one of her mean stares.
Fortunately, Kai wasn't one to let anything happen without him knowing. The silence was deafening, and Queen could slowly feel the strong emotions returning as flashbacks of the dream re occured in her mind like a broken record.
"Queen, I heard some screaming. Did you have a bad dream?"
She rolled her eyes. Blunt, right to the point questions. So like the real Hiwatari. "I'm fine, I was just recalling a loss that King and I made. Nothing that was too horrifying."
"Nothing, it's just nothing." Queen sighed, and turned her head away, looking at the mirror of the dresser. One glance was all that Queen needed for proof. She was a terrible wreck. Queen looked up quickly, feeling Kai suddenly right beside her. Gently he took her shaking hand, and raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah, sure, fine. Your shaking hand tells it all." Kai would'nt tell her what he knew just yet. But he found it disturbing to see the girl who was once a terrible threat to beybladers in so many broken pieces. The problem was, that she didn't know it was beginning to show. "Are you still gonna tell me you're fine?"
Queen remained motionless. It was hard to keep the tough routine up longer. Instead, she glared at him, again, hoping to defeat him somehow. The accomplishment to it? Nothing. Queens' eyes did begin to fog up, and she looked away again, refusing to back down.
Kai sighed. Queen was much more stubborn than Tyson emotionally. But, the conflict of Tyson eating too much, that, the champion blader cannot admit to. Thinking of nothing else, seeing as it was in the extremely early hours of the morning, he gritted his teeth, and carefully climbed into the bed beside her.
"What the-Hiwa-Kai, what are you doing?" Queen demanded, as she saw Kai getting in her bed in her right side. A boy, in her bed, in the dark hours, means not good.
"If I leave you here, you'll most likely dream again, and then I'll never get to sleep." snapped Kai, and Queen noticed that he was tired as well.
"I AM OLD ENOUGH TO TAKE CARE OF MYSELF, KAI." replied Queen, emphasizing on evry word. "I can be very capable if I wanted to."
"You can't control dreams, you know." ( A.N. Um, D.K. If that is true. ) Kai said, settling in the pillows. "I also heard that people can suffer mental illnesses with dreams." ( A.N. I think this one was definitely a lie. )
Queen gave up. She didn't want to dream about her past again, but it was hard to control. Maybe, just this once? She wasn't in the mood for this, and sleep is sounding like a nice idea.....
"Just go to sleep, we can talk about it tomorrow." Kai fell silent, waiting for Queen to fall asleep as well. He, on the other hand might not have such a good rest, but his promise to King was the only thing that kapet him in tack.
"Alright, Kai, you win, just this once, but because I don't want to have that stupid dream again. AND, if you ever breathe a word about this to-Kai?" Queen shifted in the king-sized bed to find that the house owner was already fast asleep, his hair falling lightly on his face, in her direction. She turned away again with her back to him , trying to get comfortable. Just as she was about to fall asleep again, he eyes popped open, as an arm had sneaked it's way on to her waist. Queen pondered, debating on whether she could slap him away and give him a good awakening, or leave it like that. Her answer was answered, as she felt her eyes droop once more. Honestly, it was, comfortable, and as strange as she found it to be, she found it a little safe in his arms like that. Yawning Queen moved a little, towards Kais' chest, taking in the comforting warmth of his prescence, and his breath at the base of her neck.
"Stupid.................Hi....wa....ta....ri.........."another yawn, and she soon fell asleep. She would deal with it tomorrow....
Kai sneaked one eye open. He felt a bit more relaxed, now that she was asleep. Good thing there was no one form his team, or he will never hear the end of this.
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Somewhere in Europe...........
"Are they close?"
"No, sire, but we have seen traces of the boy. I doubt his sister is with him, sire."
"You know I won't tolerate disobedience in my organization for men like you."
"N-no, sire, we can locate the girl from the information that we've got."
"How long will it take to pinpoint?"
"Approximately twenty four hundred hours, and counting."
"Good. We can deal with the little worm first, I have no doubts as to where he is hiding. However, they have proven themselves to be slippery."
"Sire, shall I get the jet ready?"
"Yes, now, immediately." a shilouette of a burly man in his early fourties sipped a martini, with two diamond rings on the finger beside his pinkie. 'Soon.' he thought, swirling his glass. 'My plan will be complete. I'd hate to add them to this, but they have destroyed so much.........I'll enjoy seeing them suffer........Just like the way their mother squirmed in pain when I tortured her............'
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C.A.: ............................................... Um, did I just write that? I surprise myself sometimes. No, not in a good way, or the bad. I'm just, surprised. Well, I'm just building up on the plot here, so please, just bear with me. I'll make it longer, and better in the future. Right now, I'm cracking my fingers after all this typing. Thank you, and please review, even if it was just once. I'd really like that.
Um, yeah, there you go, it's done, and I will be updating REAL soon, to make up for the long timing.
P.S. Hehehe, yessums, more notes, and I am sorry that Kai could'nt speak a lot in that chappie, but it was getting long. Besides, would'nt he but out of character if I made him talk as much as Tyson? LOL.
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~*Author's Note*~
Argh! Sorry, but you will not believe what happened to my computer, in just five measly days! Actually, the explanation will be in my bio, cause it'll be long. READ the excuse if ya want, but its if you only wanted desperately to know. LOL
WARNING: The following chappie may be offensive or disturbing to younger or sensitive viewers. Viewer discretion is advised. ( Man, I feel like the dude in the beginning of movies )
Right, now the ratings have definitely changed, but I hadn't planned for the story to turn out like a drama thing, really, I didn't know. But, seeing as Queen doesn't appear in a lot of stories and such, I just thought I'd give a general background of what I would assume the character: Queen and King was all about. In this case, the story is focused on Queen. But once I get comfortable, I'm gonna get things in better shape. For now, It's just the beginning. ( BUM, BUM, BUUUUUUM! )
Disclaimer: I, Candide Avedo do not own anything that has to do with Beyblade.
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~*Old Hauntings*~
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A little girl smiled as she breathed in some fresh air. The sunset was halfway done, and the colours were at it's best, the fiery reds, and the flaming orange casted their reflections on the ocean in front of them. Once or twice, a sealion would pop out, carrying some newly caught fish.
"Isn't it beautiful?" asked a young woman, with waist long blonde hair. The light breeze made it float gracefully, shimmering as it caught some sunlight. "What do you think?"
"It really is, will you take us here again, momma?" answered a young girl, of seven, tugging on a piece of her short black hair in annoyance. Her brother laughed as he stood near the waters' edge, the waves giving him small splashes of water in return. Unlike his sister, he was slightly tanned, and he had inherited his mothers, hair colour.
"Whee! Oh, mom! Look at that! Did you see? Did you see? There was a crab, sis! It almost took out my finger!" he wrinkled his nose, indicating to a small lump of red in the sand. "Can we? Can we go back here again?"
The woman smiled, her hazel eyes twinkling as she looked over her children. "Of course, but only if you're good. Come on, let's go, its getting late, your father is going to get worried."
"Awwwww, do we have to?" said the two children, making their own attempt at the puppy-dog look. Their noticeable innocence and youthful curiosity gave the young woman a reason to live in total peace. For the twins' length of time living in the world, they had been taught to respect the values of life, and how animals had their own families other than just humans. Those two ruled her heart so much that once the twins were born, they had been given the names, Queen and King.
"Mom, just two more minutes?" asked little King, grabbing a long stick, and drawing in the sand.
"Alright, just two more minutes, and then we'll have to go, okay?"
"Okay!"said little Queen, and she picked up a spiral shaped shell for her collection. "Hey, give that back, King! come back here! Mom, MOM!"
The young woman just chuckled to herself. Seeing those two grow up would be all that she ever wanted in the world.
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"Sis, can you sleep?" asked little King, hanging down from the top bunk of their bed. "Sissy, are you awake?" A loud thunder from outside made him squeal in fright. The rain had continued to fall, since two days ago, after they went with their mom to go see the sunset.
"......Yeah......Can't you?" asked young Queen, looking up, and wincing at the shadows that were lurking in the dark. No matter what your mom says, you can't be too sure that monsters never lurked in the dark. King shook his head, and Queen sighed. "Did you have a nightmare again, and now you want some milk?" King nodded again. "Alright."
The two got out of their beds, and quietly tiptoeing out of their room, looking back every now and then, just to make sure that none of the Boogey Men were following. The mansion was very dark, and the journey to the kitchen was definitely going to be far. Two floors, to be exact. The trees swayed violently against the blustering winds, and making the them rattle on the large windows. Young Queen and King headed for their parents' room. They had'nt bothered to go there since the last time where they caught their father yelling at their mom. It was really scary, but now, it was for a different purpose, not just out of curiosity.
Getting to the front of double doors of their parents' room, however, they could hear some shouting, and some faint crying. Queen and King didn't know why, but maybe their parents were watching a sad and angry movie at the same time? Quietly, they pried the doors open, and crept inside. The closer they got, however, made them wish that they didn't go in at all.
In the far corner of the bed room, they found their mom, her hair tousled, tears pouring down her face. Their father, was advancing slowly, with an extremely angry look on his face.
"I swear, I didn't-You know me, I would never-"
"Yeah? What about the time when I saw you with the man from the boutique you visited the other day?" the angered man raored, and the woman cowered in fright at the black-haired man in front of her. A clap of thunder echoed in the room, and the two children shivered.
"That was for the clothes I bought three days ago! I was only-Ack!"
The man stuck his wife square in the face. Queen and King huddled closer, their eyes widening at their fathers' doing.
"Why is daddy doing this, King?" asked Queen, burying her face in her brothers' shirt.
"I don't know, Queen, I really don't know."
A red line appeared on their mothers' porcelain like face, and blood had started to run down her already, bruised cheeks where his ring had struck her.
"Eric, please, I beg of you.....The children......They will ask questions....."
Another squeal issued from her mouth, as he delivered another blow to her jaw, and the impact this time had hurled her to the ground.
"Never........" he began, his fist trembling in anger. Another thunder broke out, louder than before. "Never........NEVER! Mention those two in my presence! They have only been nothing but nuisance to this household, and nothing more!"
"THEY ARE YOUR CHILDREN, ERIC!" screamed their mother, getting up with extreme effort.
"THEY ARE NO CHILDREN OF MINE, AND THEY NEVER WILL!" the man roared back, and thunder crashed again.
With some speed, the young woman slapped her husband, tears running down on her cheeks. He was dumbfounded, and a hand mark was appearing at his left cheek. "They are mine, then, and mine alone!"
"How many times should I teach you not to address me that way?" his voice now lowering in malice. The young womans fear had returned, realizing her mistake. Outside, the rain and winds blew harder, and Queen whimpered.
"Look, I was wrong, sorry, Eric, I was wrong, no, I wasn't supposed to-" the womans' voice was hurried now, and her breathing was much more desperate. Eric grabbed her arm, and slowly twisted it, and Vivian moaned in pain, as he twisted it tighter.
"I have tolerated you many times now, Vivian, and it now its gonna be the last........." he took out a gun from his pocket, and slowly pointed it to his wifes' shaking body, right at her heart.
"Eric.....................Think about this..........." Eric loaded the gun.
"Too late now, Vivian, I've made my choice. Disobedience is not my preference."
"No, my children!"
"BANG!" A gun fire broke the tension, and Vivan made a small gasp, which then ended in her collapsing to the ground. Blood from her wound slowly leaked out, staining her ivory night gown. The rain had slowed down, finally coming to a stop.
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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Queen sat up, sweat dripping down her forehead. A shaking hand came up to her face, realizing that she had been crying. Those dreams. They were back, and King wasn't even there to help. Queen snorted to herself. Pathetic. Her, worried about just one dream? She, the fearless Queen who had beaten so many bladers for their blades as the prizes? But that was in the past. No, power was not everything, and she had figured that out the hard way. Weakness was what she had to tolerate now. Now that the dreams that had been haunting her nightmares was back, she had to be brave now.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and a pajama clad toussled, blue-haired boy charged in, looking,............. Concerned????????
Queen hastily rubbed her eyes in the sleeve of the robe, and gave Kai one of her mean stares.
Fortunately, Kai wasn't one to let anything happen without him knowing. The silence was deafening, and Queen could slowly feel the strong emotions returning as flashbacks of the dream re occured in her mind like a broken record.
"Queen, I heard some screaming. Did you have a bad dream?"
She rolled her eyes. Blunt, right to the point questions. So like the real Hiwatari. "I'm fine, I was just recalling a loss that King and I made. Nothing that was too horrifying."
"Nothing, it's just nothing." Queen sighed, and turned her head away, looking at the mirror of the dresser. One glance was all that Queen needed for proof. She was a terrible wreck. Queen looked up quickly, feeling Kai suddenly right beside her. Gently he took her shaking hand, and raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah, sure, fine. Your shaking hand tells it all." Kai would'nt tell her what he knew just yet. But he found it disturbing to see the girl who was once a terrible threat to beybladers in so many broken pieces. The problem was, that she didn't know it was beginning to show. "Are you still gonna tell me you're fine?"
Queen remained motionless. It was hard to keep the tough routine up longer. Instead, she glared at him, again, hoping to defeat him somehow. The accomplishment to it? Nothing. Queens' eyes did begin to fog up, and she looked away again, refusing to back down.
Kai sighed. Queen was much more stubborn than Tyson emotionally. But, the conflict of Tyson eating too much, that, the champion blader cannot admit to. Thinking of nothing else, seeing as it was in the extremely early hours of the morning, he gritted his teeth, and carefully climbed into the bed beside her.
"What the-Hiwa-Kai, what are you doing?" Queen demanded, as she saw Kai getting in her bed in her right side. A boy, in her bed, in the dark hours, means not good.
"If I leave you here, you'll most likely dream again, and then I'll never get to sleep." snapped Kai, and Queen noticed that he was tired as well.
"I AM OLD ENOUGH TO TAKE CARE OF MYSELF, KAI." replied Queen, emphasizing on evry word. "I can be very capable if I wanted to."
"You can't control dreams, you know." ( A.N. Um, D.K. If that is true. ) Kai said, settling in the pillows. "I also heard that people can suffer mental illnesses with dreams." ( A.N. I think this one was definitely a lie. )
Queen gave up. She didn't want to dream about her past again, but it was hard to control. Maybe, just this once? She wasn't in the mood for this, and sleep is sounding like a nice idea.....
"Just go to sleep, we can talk about it tomorrow." Kai fell silent, waiting for Queen to fall asleep as well. He, on the other hand might not have such a good rest, but his promise to King was the only thing that kapet him in tack.
"Alright, Kai, you win, just this once, but because I don't want to have that stupid dream again. AND, if you ever breathe a word about this to-Kai?" Queen shifted in the king-sized bed to find that the house owner was already fast asleep, his hair falling lightly on his face, in her direction. She turned away again with her back to him , trying to get comfortable. Just as she was about to fall asleep again, he eyes popped open, as an arm had sneaked it's way on to her waist. Queen pondered, debating on whether she could slap him away and give him a good awakening, or leave it like that. Her answer was answered, as she felt her eyes droop once more. Honestly, it was, comfortable, and as strange as she found it to be, she found it a little safe in his arms like that. Yawning Queen moved a little, towards Kais' chest, taking in the comforting warmth of his prescence, and his breath at the base of her neck.
"Stupid.................Hi....wa....ta....ri.........."another yawn, and she soon fell asleep. She would deal with it tomorrow....
Kai sneaked one eye open. He felt a bit more relaxed, now that she was asleep. Good thing there was no one form his team, or he will never hear the end of this.
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Somewhere in Europe...........
"Are they close?"
"No, sire, but we have seen traces of the boy. I doubt his sister is with him, sire."
"You know I won't tolerate disobedience in my organization for men like you."
"N-no, sire, we can locate the girl from the information that we've got."
"How long will it take to pinpoint?"
"Approximately twenty four hundred hours, and counting."
"Good. We can deal with the little worm first, I have no doubts as to where he is hiding. However, they have proven themselves to be slippery."
"Sire, shall I get the jet ready?"
"Yes, now, immediately." a shilouette of a burly man in his early fourties sipped a martini, with two diamond rings on the finger beside his pinkie. 'Soon.' he thought, swirling his glass. 'My plan will be complete. I'd hate to add them to this, but they have destroyed so much.........I'll enjoy seeing them suffer........Just like the way their mother squirmed in pain when I tortured her............'
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C.A.: ............................................... Um, did I just write that? I surprise myself sometimes. No, not in a good way, or the bad. I'm just, surprised. Well, I'm just building up on the plot here, so please, just bear with me. I'll make it longer, and better in the future. Right now, I'm cracking my fingers after all this typing. Thank you, and please review, even if it was just once. I'd really like that.
Um, yeah, there you go, it's done, and I will be updating REAL soon, to make up for the long timing.
P.S. Hehehe, yessums, more notes, and I am sorry that Kai could'nt speak a lot in that chappie, but it was getting long. Besides, would'nt he but out of character if I made him talk as much as Tyson? LOL.