K-Gforever: I like how this one is coming out more than the original one.

Linus: Let's just go strait to the story.

Jaffar: You know she doesn't own anything...

Ch 2 possession

When Raven went back to his room he saw that Lucius was still asleep. "Must be those damn earplugs," he grumbled. He creped up to Lucius's bed. There lay the angelic figure in his bed of white. Raven leaned forward next to Lucius's ear and pulled out an earplug. "LUCIUS! WAKE UP!"

"Aaaahhhhh! Who What Where When?" Lucius was waving his arms around Kung-Foo style while standing on his bed. Raven just quirked an eyebrow at him. Lucius just gave a goofy smile. And scratched the back of his head.

"Erm, yeah. Well, it's already 10:00. You should get up." Raven informed motioning to the window.

"Oh St. Elimine! I can't believe I slept that long!" Lucius jumped off the bed and quickly changed into his bishop robes. "Great!" He said, "I missed breakfast!"

"I noticed, so I brought you some before that idiot Matthew could take it all." He picked up the tray from the nightstand and handed it to Lucius.

"Oh thank you, M'lord, you are too kind." Lucius sat down and ate his brunch.

Lowen, Sain, and Kent were all at javelin practice. Lowen needed some tips so Sain and Kent agreed to help out.

"Well done Lowen. Just aim a little to the left next time." Sain encouraged.

Kent added, " Remember, throw with your wrist."

Marcus just so happened to walk in, uh-oh... this meant trouble for Lowen.

"Lowen! Can't you even throw a javelin straight! You can't even hit the bulls eye on that huge target that's so close!" Lowen looked over at the target. It was 3 feet in diameter and was placed 15 feet away.

"... Good sir, this is already hard training. Even I have a hard time mastering this." Sain tried to get Lowen out of a yelling. Marcus was about to give them all a lecture about trying harder than you can and how to stay out of other people's conversations. But Isadora and Harkin just happened to walk by.

"Oh, hello sir Marcus lovely day today." Isadora greeted. Harkin gave a wave. They seemed to be enjoying their morning walk.

Lowen was taking aim again for another shot. He pulled back his arm and just as he was launching Marcus yelled at him about his technique, throwing him off and sending the javelin over the wall. "Dammit, boy, can't you get anything right!"

Eliwood was taking a walk just outside the castle. It was a beautiful day, too beautiful to be cooped up in that old stuffy castle. Suddenly, pain shot up through his leg. "Arg!" Eliwood looked at his leg to see a javelin sticking out in a sick-inly strange angle. The pain was enormous. It had been logged deep into his leg. It was even touching bone. The lord doubled over and vomited from the pain. After emptying himself he staggered a few paces away and then fell on the floor. As soon as he hit the floor, he blacked out...

O.O.

Eliwood opened his eyes. "Am I dead?" he wondered out loud. He was lying on a hard bed in a pitch black room. Suddenly a torch flickered on. "I-Is that you Serra?" he asked hesitantly.

"I'm afraid not Smellywood." His eyes widened at the sound of Sonia's voice. As if on cue the torch light revealed her from the dark.

"I t-thought we killed you!"

"Is that how you thank your healer?" Sonia didn't sound offended though. Instead she pulled out a slender black staff that had an end that looked like a clawed hand holding a golden orb. Sonia shouted an incantation and red light started to circle around Eliwood going faster and faster. Eliwood yelled in agony, his whole body shook in pain. Then the red, light still circling at an incredible speed, became an image of a serpent. After a few more agonizing minutes the serpent changed course and dived straight into Eliwood's open mouth. Eliwood let out one final anguished cry, and then his world went black.

O.O.

Hector was wondering around the halls looking for a certain someone. "Oswin!" he shouted. "Where is he?" He wondered. Hector had been searching for Oswin since chapter 1 and still couldn't find him. "I'd probably have more luck finding Matthew!" Needless to say, Hector's patience was wearing thin. He passed the restrooms and heard a very disturbing noise.

"BLEG!"

"Ugh!" Hector thought. He just wanted to get out of there as fast as possible, but his curiosity got the better of him. He poked his head around the open door to see a figure of a bulking man hunched over a toilet barfing his guts out. "Erm? You OK Linus?" Linus barely managed to cough out "water" between his chucks. "Oh! Yeah! OK! I'll be back!" then Hector darted away toward the kitchens as fast as he could.

"Ah! Nothing like refreshing water to wash that awful taste out!" Linus patted his stomach softly.

"So why where you throwing up in the first place?" Hector asked tilting his head and crossing his arms.

"Well, remember that pancake eating contest I had with Bartre? Well, I won." Linus rubbed the back of his head a little sheepishly. "Yeah, Lloyd warned me... but I didn't listen…" he trailed off which was a rare thing for "Sir Confident" Hector couldn't tell but he figured Linus was remembering all the times Lloyd warned him against something but didn't listen. He heard about Linus's fault of not listening to a wiser person. This shot back at Hector as he remembered what he was originally doing before he was distracted by the "Barfinator."

"Oh! I have to go Linus! Sorry we couldn't chat longer, but I have to take care of something." Hector yelled over his shoulder as he ran off in search of Oswin.

"Yeah! See you later!" Linus waved.

"Hey Legault, I'm sorry I didn't tell you where my duty was today, but I needed time to think." Legault stood there looking angry and stuck up. He couldn't decide weather to forgive his friend or not. He didn't like holding grudges against friends and decided to look into Heath's eyes to try and see any sign that he was lying, but Heath passed. Instead of holding it against him, he decided to forgive him and just smirked.

"OK, I'll forgive you…if you tell me who you were thinking about." Legault's smirk grew even wider at the wyvern rider's sudden blush.

"W-what makes you think I was thinking about someone?"

"Oh common, Heath, how long have we known each other? I know just about everything there is to know about you, especially about that crush you have on Priscilla"

"!... You won't tell anyone will you?" Heath really didn't like where this was going.

"Naa! Why would I blackmail my best friend?" Legault smirked, "I'm going to help you get a date with the darling Priscilla, and keep Raven from pounding you."

"Wow! You're a great friend! I owe you!" Heath then gave Legault a bone crushing hug.

"Gak!" O.o!

"Ah s-sorry Legault, I got a little exited." Heath apologized and bowed, continuously hoping he didn't change his friend's mind. Legault dusted himself off (for no reason) and led the green-haired porcupine to The Room of Plotting.

Eliwood awoke with a throbbing headache. Normally he would have said something like, "Ow… I shouldn't have had so much to drink last night." But, instead he just cursed himself. "Damn human body! Now I remember why I agreed to sell my body for complete spirit immortality! Ow… loud noises." He was none the less acting... strange. (Of course for those of you who have read the summary and previous chapters know what was wrong with him.) He got up out of bed and showered, because he had one of those rooms where there's a bath room connected to his room he didn't have to leave his room yet. When he got out, he dried his wet, naked body, and dressed in a similar outfit of his normal one. Then, he walked out of his room equipped with his rapier and a silver sword. "I wonder who I'll kill first." He laughed maniacally.

"Matthew! You agreed you weren't going to steal my food today!" Guy had been chasing said thief all morning. The chefs didn't appreciate it when someone asks for an extra cooked meal during their break. Matthew had already eaten the food he stole, but Guy just wanted revenge right now. But he just couldn't keep up because he was still very hungry. Things couldn't possibly get worse! Guy thought. Of course everyone knows that saying or thinking that just asks for trouble.

"Ah, my first victims." Eliwood sauntered by pleased that he didn't have to look long to find someone to kill.

"Oh, h-hi Lord Eliwood," Guy noticed something strange in the young lordling's voice. Eliwood just kept striding toward them with that strange Karel look. "A-are you alright sir?" he was getting nervous now.

"I will be, ONCE I HAVE YOUR BLOOD!" He was really starting to sound like Karel. Matthew and Guy looked at each other for about two seconds before yelling at the top of their lungs and ran as fast as they could. "Ah, how I love it when they run. It makes it more…sporty. Buahahahah!" He then took off in hot pursuit.

Matthew and Guy dashed by Nils while he was playing his flute. As they ran buy Nils wasn't able to hear there warning that sounded like,"RUNFORYOURLIFE!" Nils looked after the screaming men in curiousness. He then herd footsteps behind him. He turned around to see and odd site. Eliwood was running at full speed with his rapier in one hand and a silver sword in the other. Eliwood then stopped right in front of Nils.

"Ah... another victim. I can take care of the other two later." He raised his sword. Just as it was about to make it's mark, another sword intercepted it. "What!" Eliwood looked up to see Florina staring at him.

"What on earth are you doing sir?" Florina asked surprised that he would attack a child. Especially one of their allies. Nils ran off to get some help as soon as Eliwood attacked Florina. She was holding herself just fine for now. And Nils would be of no use if he just stood there and got in the way.

"I remember you. You seemed so meek back then. You must have been practicing on your people skills since I last saw you." Needless to say Florina was utterly confused. She was also having a hard time holding him off. He never seemed to tire and he was welding two swards, but she was loosing energy fast. She wasn't very good at the sword yet and she didn't have a lance with her.

Finally her sword broke. She gasped, Is this the end? Eliwood raised his swords once again, and she closed her eyes, ready for the blow.

O.O

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