Hello everyone! I just wanna thank the people who generously gave their reviews; it was very kind of you...so anyway, I'm gonna update this fanfic, and oh yeah, I changed the summary cause it sucked. So anyway, I hope you enjoy this new chappie!

Seki-chan


Thorim: Long time no see, my friends...


It was pouring hard outside; I looked out my window.The raindrops trinkled down the window panes; and the streets were flooded with murky waters. There was not a person in sight; all were inside for the comfort of their homes.I looked upward towards the sky; all I could see was never-ending raindrops falling from the heavens... I smiled; I remember asking Papa on where all that water came from. He said, if we make the Almighty One sad, his tears were so big that it became droplets when it reached us. And the thunder? These were caused by the angry angels who send firebolts shooting down from the above in hopes of punishing us. But because of the Almighty One's love for us, luckily, it never did reach us!

The smile faded; Papa's memory was coming back again. My eyes were getting misty; my vision blurred...I felt like fainting, but I heard a loud knock on my door.

' Thorim?'

It was Mama. I hastily wiped my eyes in hopes that she didn't see me crying. Thankfully, she didn't.

' Y-yes, mama?'

' Freya's downstairs; she said she needed to talk to you.'

'okay, mama.'

I followed her down the stairs and was greeted by Freya's big brown eyes looking straight into mine.

' Uhh, is there something on m-my face?'

She frowned a bit and rested her hand on my forehead.

' You're not hot, not one bit. But you do look TERRIBLY pale, Thorim. What's wrong?'

'Huh? Do I really look pale?'

I looked over to Mama, Thorn, and Tifa, as if waiting for their reaction. They exchanged my exasperated look with a worried one.

I sighed. ' If you're thinking it, I'm not sick.'

They all breathed sighs of relief. I rolled my eyes and took a seat beside Mama.

' So what did you want to tell me, Freya?'

Silence.

' Well???'

'Uhhh....'

' Uhh what??'

She pointed a finger at Mama; I raised an eyebrow. I looked at Thorn and Tifa; they were pointing at each other. I looked at Mama. She was pointing at everyone.

' For the love of God, this isn't a game of charades!' I shouted, while standing up. They exchanged looks of shock; after that, guilt.

' Well you see Thorim--'Mama started.

'I'll tell him. Thorim, we have to tell you something.'Freya said cautiously. I sat back down and waited for them to speak. More silence.

' Well???'

' Sorry...A-anyway, did your father ask anything in particular to you about the ch-chosen o-ones??'

This caught my attention. I looked up at Freya with curiousity; I raised my eyebrow again.

' Yeah, why?'

'Weell, the truth is....'

' Yeess???'

'You'reoneofthechosenonesbecauseyouareadescendantofFenrisFenrir!IamtoosowehavetogoonaquesttosaveMidgard! We're their only hope, Thorim!'

My eyes were as wide as saucers; I wasn't able to catch every word, but I understood some. And the more amazing thing is, she said all that in one breath!

'Wait a minute, hold it!' I shouted, my voice booming. Freya took a step back; and Mama moved an inch away from me.

' First of all',I said gently,' What in the world is a chosen one anyway?!'

' Let me explain.' Mama said that. 'Thorim, you need not raise your voice on us. Our ears are in perfect condition.'

My cheeks turned crimson.

' To make it clear to you, Thorim, a chosen one, that is the chosen ones are the descendants of the four great heroes.'

'Chaos, Iris, Fenrir and Loki..'I said counting it with my fingers. ' That's right. Now, it so happens that we--' She pointed at herself, myself, and to the others, including Freya. ' Are the descendants. We, Thorn, Tifa, you and I, are descendants of the warlock Fenris Fenrir. Freya is the descendant of Loki; others, well, you'll have to meet them starting tomorrow. Freya will be sleeping here tonight, and in YOUR room. You'll have lots to talk about.' I was still confused. They weren't being specific enough. I caught Tifa and Thorn grinning at me. I exchanged it with a glare. We weren't going to do anything in particular whatsoever. She's just going to sleep here, that's all. I felt tired. I led Freya towards my room and laid out the couch for me to sleep, even though Freya insisted that she slept on the couch. I denied of course, guests must be treated properly. After much persistence, she finally persuaded me to sleep on my own bed. As I tucked myself to sleep, my eyes were slowly drooping.

Before I could finally rest, Freya stuttered, ' Y-you're not m-mad at me, a-are you, Th-thorim??'

I sighed; ok, so I was a little. But for her reassurance, I gently said, ' Of course not, Freya. Now go to sleep.'

' Okay, Thorim.'

I smiled. Freya made me feel better; and I slept with a smile on my tired face.

tbc....


Helllloooo.....I'm really sorry about this chappie, it was rushed! I was thinking about my project when I did this...waaaa!!!! So anyway, do not fear because their embarking is very soon! I'm just making the fanfic long, ehehehehe....now for the review that mjttetangco gave me, jewel isn't my real name; it's just a codename. Of course the real one is...dundundundun.....HI-MI-TSU! Sikreto ko n yon, dava??? So anyway, the next chappie is coming up VERY soon, I just have to finish my projects! In time I hope...See yall'z!