RavenGhost: I'm back! Did ya miss me?

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RavenGhost: Oh. Well…I was right! PICTURES ARE EVIL!!! I frowned. Meh…I'm good!

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RavenGhost: So many reviews! Cool! (rubs head) Ow.

Aegis: Now what?

RavenGhost: Remember? I got mauled over the head with a trombone. Band hurts. (Really! That happened like…two days ago)

Aegis: RavenGhost does not own SSBM. She owns Leaj, Charlie, part of the plot, Accent, and a walkman.

MY WALKMAN!!!!!!

"Oh my God." That was the only thing I could think to say. Oh my God.

Leaj looked at me, then at the bubble. She sighed a long and sad sigh. "We can't do anything…for the moment."

I looked at her, "What are you saying?"

She sighed, "Death follows one and their closest of friends, and even in the end…we can't stop it." She said as she walked down the ramp.

Charlie looked at me, "Don't worry about her, she just gets these weird mood swings sometimes…just like she did now."

I nodded and looked back at the bubble. My killer, trying to comfort one of my friends, when he killed me only a few days ago. I watched them with much interest.

"How ya doing?" my killer asked Young Link.

I saw him look up with a teary eyed face, "I miss Roy." he stated.

"I miss him too." my killer replied.

Lire. That's what I was thinking at the bloody moment. That he was a God Be Damned lire, and a horrible one at that.

"Do you think he's in…Heaven?" Young Link asked.

Yes. I'm right here, watching you.

"In a way…yes." they replied, "What do you think?"

I saw Young Link sigh, "I'm really not sure. I miss him, and I feel like he's trying to tell me something. Do you believe in ghosts?"

"No." my killer replied quickly.

He knew. I don't know how, but he knew that I could still contact him! He knew that I was in Accent! He knew that I wasn't really dead, just…else ware. That explains why he randomly walked into his room at midnight and woke him up. He knew everything!

"Can humans get into accent?" I asked with worry in my voice. I didn't like Accent, but I didn't want the spirits here to be harmed.

Charlie looked at me, "No. Why do you ask such a woeful question?"

"I think one human knows about this place." I stated.

Charlie looked at me wide eyed, "There is no such way." she said, "Believe me…I know, but Leaj knows way better."

I nodded, "But a human knows. How could that happen?" I asked.

Charlie laughed "No human knows about Accent! They only know Freedom!"

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Very sure." Charlie replied, "Keep an eye on your friend."

Why would I not?

I sighed and went back to the bubble.

"Why?" Young Link asked.

"Because…" he replied, "Its silly…believing that people can die, become ghosts, and contact you. It's just a crazy story that adults tell their children to shut them up."

So that's why my mom did that.

Young Link looked at my killer again, "I do."

"Huh?" he asked.

"I believe in ghosts…Roy was talking to me--"

"He what!?" my killer yelled.

Mistake. BIG mistake.

Marth stuck his head in the doorway, "What the Hell are you two doing? It's 12:30."

"Talking." Young Link replied.

I saw Marth sigh, "Well…go to sleep. And you--" he said as he saw my killer, "Get out. NOW."

My killer only nodded and walked out quietly, whistling a tune that was all too familiar to me. Now I remembered! It was that sound I heard before I died! It was my killer's whistling! So, I wasn't going insane back there like I thought I was. That was a major relief for me.

I looked down and thanked Marth to myself. If he hadn't showed up…well…I'd hate to think of what might have happened. Next question…why the Hell was Marth up and about? Why do I even bother? It seemed like everyone was up and about at night, might as well go along with it.

I sighed and smiled at the same time. I was confused and relieved. I was angry, yet content. I could only think one thing.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" I asked myself.

Like I had expected, nobody replied. Which was a good thing, because I think I'm starting to go loco.

"You're not loosing your mind." Leaj said as she walked up the ramp and sat down next to me, "You're just utterly confused, and now you think that a human knows about Accent? I'm surprised you haven't tried to commit suicide yet."

"You're helpful." I replied broadly.

"Yes. I know. I'm a riot." she stated back at me.

I looked at her, "He know all about it. That's why he stopped me!"

Leaj looked at me with sad eyes, "Believe what you want to believe, Roy. All I know…is that this place has been kept a secret forever. I don't think a mere human could discover it."

"What if he wasn't just a human?" I asked.

Leaj stopped and turned around, "How do you mean?" she asked me.

"Like…ya know…physic or something." Mewtwo! He was physic! Maybe he told my killer about it!

"Don't do anything stupid." she said to me.

I nodded, why on Earth would I do that? I needed answers not thoughts or helpful advice. None of this was helping me at all. Not at all. Plus, I had the mother of headaches.

Charlie walked up to me, "If ya really think that there is a human that knows about Accent, then do what you want. I won't stop you. Nor will Leaj.

I nodded, "Um…any chance we could leave this island?"

Charlie nodded, "Sure, we can leave now if you want. Leaj was just about to go back to the mainland anyway."

"That works out." I stated.

We did as Charlie said. Fifteen minutes later, we were out of the lighthouse and on the ferry back to the mainland. After we got back to the mainland, we went back to the field that I had arrived in.

I sighed as I looked at the field, "I've missed this place." I stated.

Charlie looked up at me, "Why?"

"I feel close to home here." I explained.

"That makes sense, but we better get back to the tire swing." Charlie said as she started to run off.

I sighed and followed her. For a little kid, she sure was fast! We reached the tree in no time flat. I saw Leaj sitting down reading a book. And Charlie was swinging on that tire swing.

"Why did we come here?" I asked.

"Because we can." Charlie stated as she swung higher.

I decided against arguing with her, that would only make my headache worse, and walked over to Leaj.

"What are you reading?" I asked.

She looked up, "It's a book called Cat Laughing Last. What do you want?"

I smiled, "Nothing." I replied.

She nodded and went back to reading.

I grabbed the bubble and looked into it.

I saw Mewtwo and my killer. So…they were both in this!

"You're lucky." I heard Mewtwo say to my killer, "Had you been a second later, Roy would have told Young Link that it was you who killed him."

A thought came to mind. What if they could tell I was watching them? Man, I was so hoping they wouldn't.

"What did you do with Roy's sword?" my killer asked Mewtwo.

The freaky cat pokemon smiled, "Simple. I place it in the Black-market. I wish it luck to get out of there."

"Very clever." My killer replied.

"For you anyway." Mewtwo stated with a grin on his face.

The black-market? Hey! They sold MY sword on the fucking Black-market!? Oh, this was low. I would get my revenge, one way or another. Until then…that's an empty threat.

I watched as they laughed. I felt anger boil up within me. I stopped when I heard the doorbell to the smash House.

I watched as Kirby ran up to open it.

"Password?" He asked in some sort of spy like whisper.

"Eggs." the Mailman replied.

I always thought that Kirby couldn't talk. Once again, I have been proven wrong by the way of American People. I stopped and thought about what I just said. Yeah…I was going loco.

Kirby nodded and the Mailman handed over a package that was shaped a lot like my sword. I saw Kirby nod and run up to his room.

He ripped off the covering to reveal my sword. Kirby bought my sword off the Black-market!? I looked around the room. There were a lot of things that looked as if they were from the Black-market. Well, that explains why Kirby is so God Be Damned protective of his little room. The little pink guy bought so much stolen stuff! Wait…why did he buy my sword?

KIRBY BREAKS THE LAW!!!!

RavenGhost: Wow. Well…that's all I have to offer! Please review!