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Claim: Ok I'm quite upset ok. No one answered my little question at the bottom of the chapter. I don't care if you get it wrong it's just a simple survey. It's pretty simple "Ha'Way". I just wanna know who knows Geordie.

Geordie is not made up, people do use it here. I wanna know if any one of you extremely intelligent people know what is means. But because you did not guess (none of you) I shall not give any thank yous.

Accept to Morianerulz dude, sure you can be a Dirty Blonde… Are you blonde???

And I cave… Thank you to everyone who reviewed. I'm just on my T.O.T.M (Time Of The Month…) So am very emotional right now and my sis is REALLY irritating me! So a great big thanks to everyone who reviewed!!!!!

Tai didn't really hear Kari's small gasp. It wasn't because he wasn't listening, more on the fact he was mentally blocking it. He didn't want to believe it. But he felt them. Covering half his back. The leathery touch against his bare skin… It was so surreal…

"Tai…" Joe asked cautiously. He edged towards his friend.

Tai turned around. He saw the horror on his little sister's face. The panic on Joe's. They were worried, but he didn't feel that, he was more… filled with something filled with strength. A power he had never felt before. He turned away from Joe again. The wings stiffened, they were getting ready for something…

"I'm sorry Kari…" Tai whispered. He felt the wing open…

Joe jumped back as these humungous black bat wings opened on Tai's back. They sent a gush of wind through the room. Kari covered her eyes with her arms. Joe stood back. The wings had an enormous wing span. They spread from where Tai stood to the edges of the walls of the small apartment. Tipping everything in it's path over.

Joe sighed, he was going to have to do with out a lamp for a few months. His salary wasn't very high at the moment.

Tai turned around knocking even more things. He looked at Kari pleadingly. "Help!" he mouthed. She just stared in shock. What was happening?

Tai's muscles tensed he looked to the roof.

"OH no you don't!" Joe burst out. Tai looked at Joe venomously but Joe continued, "There are three floors above here!"

Tai didn't seem fazed in the least. He wanted to get out. Wanted to use these powerful wings. He looked around at his surroundings carefully. His eyes narrowed, past Kari was a balcony…

"No please Tai! We can sort this out!" Joe pleaded. "I don't have enough money!" He added quickly but he was too slow. Tai gave a powerful flap of his enormous wings and he was off the ground. Kari squealed in horror and dismay. Joe ran over to her shielding her against the non stuck down items in his apartment. Tai went right through the sliding window, the glass breaking at immediate contact.

Air gushed into the apartment, more stuff flew everywhere. Kari looked up timidly, her brother was gone. She raced over to the balcony. Desperate to get a final look at her brother. She saw his wings give another flap as he zoomed across the night sky. It was almost impossible to see him. The only visible thing was his bare back against the moonlight.

Kari felt the tears again, trickling down her face uncontrollably. What was going to happen to her brother? More to the immediate concern. WHAT was happening to her brother. She felt Joe's arms surround her in a comforting way.

He wasn't crying, he was sad. He was devastated! How the hell was he supposed to fix all this stuff without paying the god forsaken rent?

Oh and of course how was he supposed to save his friend…

T.K tapped at the door with an angry force. There was a muffled call and some stumbling but eventually Mimi came to the door. The first thing he realised about her was the fact that her hair had turned crimson red. Not auburn or a light ginger, not even chestnut like her hair normally. It was simply red!

"Hi!" She chirped with a humongous smile on her face and some light pink lip gloss…

"Hey," T.K mumbled. Why was he here again? He took a peak at the room behind Mimi and saw just… junk. Stuff strewn everywhere. It was way unorganised.

"Hey! T.K! Do you want to come in? I've just made some proper sushi!" Mimi smiled and led T.K in to the apartment. "Watch your step!" Mimi cried out. T.K looked down at a small toy dog stared back at him with beady eyes.

"T.K!" Mimi said sorrowfully. T.K just glared at it. Then slashed his arm at it slicing it's head off. Mimi shrieked. "What the hell?"

She looked at T.K for the first time. His eyes were as red as her hair. His hands had turned to claws and he seemed a lot bigger than she first realised. His back was arched and his skin seemed to be quite wrinkled in some places. His wrists were extremely tight… She looked around at her fabulous stuff and then at him. He seemed extremely out of place.

"You know what you need." Mimi tried to make quick conversation. "A back massage! It always helps me!" she smiled encouragingly.

He glared at her, his claws desperate to plunge into her flesh. Why was he angry with her? She hadn't done anything wrong? Yet he felt a strong urge to actually… kill her…

Mimi looked back at his claws. They were stained in red stuff. "Hey I love your manicure!"

"It's not a manicure…" T.K growled. "But I think something missing…" He suddenly thought this was going to be easier than he first expected.

She sighed. "You if you want a manicure I can give you one!" She walked over to a stack of boxes. T.K slowly walked up behind her. His senses tingled.

When he slashed Matt… it felt so right. It removed some of the agony. It released some of the energy he was storing. Matt's blood still stained his fingers. He felt it dripping on his claws still drying maybe even staining them… it felt like a powerful adrenaline had pumped in… He looked at Mimi again. Her back was still to him. This was going to be even better than before…

Mimi rummaged through her stuff madly looking for her manicure set. She had one somewhere around here. Or was it in the bedroom… or the living room… Mimi pondered this for a few seconds. Then felt a strange sensation in her back. It was like a burning sensation… She felt faint. The pain started to expand into her flesh she felt it burn all over her. She felt like she was dieing. She fell to the floor writhing and moaning in agony.

T.K stood over her, her blood stained his claws… but for some reason it didn't feel as satisfying as Matt… He looked down at Mimi. She was breathing in quick sharp breaths and her face was contorted in pain.

Why was he doing this? This wasn't him. He looked at his claws in disgust. They were stained in the blood that couldn't be washed away. They were a reminder of the pain he had caused. This made his body even more angry and hot.

The headache became even worse. He felt like the world was going to crush him any second now… He held his head in pain and fell to the floor. The heat began to consume him. His brow was soaked from sweat. He looked over to Mimi whose back was weeping continually with red blood. Her back was still moving up and down slowly. She was still alive.

T.K collapsed into a bundle of pain and blood. He felt the darkness consume him, eating at his senses and feelings he could only feel pain…

"Prosperine, I knew I could trust you. They're falling like flies!" Verrine smiled as he saw the two fall to the floor in a heap.

"You should always trust me." Prosperine grinned. "I never leave the job unfinished." She looked into the box happily. Her face lighted by the eerie white glow of the crystallized box. Verrine looked at her with a small amount of emotion. Even though that wasn't really his forte.

"Only a few more hours and they'll be dead. Then you can deal with the survivors easily." Propserine pointed out simply.

"Would you help me?" He asked slowly.

"It's my favourite part." Prosperine smiled.

Davis crammed another bag of crisps into his mouth. His sister glared at him.

"That's your 3rd packet!" She scowled.

"So, I'm hungry." Davis replied simply. Jun sighed incredibly irritated by her brother's eating habits. "I'm gonna get another pack." He said slowly standing up.

"That was the last one." Jun grinned, that would stop him in his tracks.

"Oh well what else we got?" He slapped his hands together. Jun's gaze was fixed on him. "What I'm hungry!" He said defensively.

"We just had dinner!" Jun shrieked.

"So?" Davis looked at her expectantly.

"Daisuke! You have went through 3 bags of crisps, 6 bread buns and several yoghurts since dinner!"

"If you must know!" Davis turned to his sister quickly. "I am on a diet!" he said proudly.

"What? The diet of fats and fruits?" Jun asked as cynically as possible.

"Yeah! It's called See Food and Eat It!" He smiled.

"You know that's just an excuse Dad used so he could empty the cupboards." Jun smiled at her brother's silliness.

"Oh… Well… Where's the cookies?" Davis asked simply.

"Cupboard to the right." Jun sighed irritably.

"Thanks." Davis said happily, he walked over the kitchen and grabbed a bag of American Cookies.

"You're going to eat the whole bag?" Jun asked again even more sceptically.

"Do you have a better idea?" He said munching through the first cookie.

"What ever!" Jun gave in and threw her hands up in exasperation.

Sora woke up. Her head still throbbing. She didn't open her eyes, but she knew she was awake. Her nostrils filled with methanol. She was in… hospital…

She opened her eyes completely and squinted. The brightness hurt her eyes. She looked around her and saw Izzy with his head rested on his hands and he was well snoozing. It made her wonder how long she was out. But it was still dark so it mustn't have been too long.

She looked at Izzy again. His hair was completely white. He looked extremely pale too.

It must've been happening to him too… She looked at her fingers. The nails were completely black. It looked extremely different to what she was used to. Her body was so weak. She couldn't even feel her finger tips. The only thing that assured her they were still there was the fact she could see them.

She looked around at her surroundings properly, her head thumping every time she moved a millimetre. She saw just a white drape covering her. It wasn't very interesting, she gave another glance at Izzy. Her eyes began to flicker, she wasn't tired and yet she was closing her eyes… she wondered whether she would ever open them again… But it was too late to wonder. To late to take in any last breaths, she just closed her eyes… and it was black.

No pain, no sense… just nothing but black…

"It's over for one." Prosperine smiled.

"Excellent." Verrine grinned as he watched the girl die slowly on the bed.