AN: Yeah, So I decided to be evil and wait awhile to keep you in suspense and all x.x;; but that prolly didn't work too well, so I'll be more evil later on in the game, just to war you ahead of time XD. Thank you for the reviews!

Selphiefan89: Yaay! I'm glad I could make a difference, and I'll be excited to see more of it, and what you do with the characters . This is your big moment because the note's true nature will be revealed...(I probably shouldn't have said that, but...hee hee hee...)

godavari: Alright alright! Here it is ...I hope this should make you happy (and honestly, I'm with you on the poking-stick business - )...oh yeah, I saw that you're a member of Demon Hunter (heh...I am too...my name is Spock). Kinda pissed off about Amour Sombre being down and all. (japanese school girl cry) Waiiii! Waiiii! Waiii!

Midori Akuma: Ahh, it is the great one XD. Ooh thanks for the review and all , hee hee. Yeah, I know. I hope when I see you again that we'll play the rest of the game STRAIGHT through (yup, so you can see Kurtis' hotness drool)

Alright...Without further adieu (I always say that...x.x;;) I shall start chapter four, although...for those of you UBER historians out there, I'm making the Brotherhood of Saturn a touch different. (Please don't kill me...x.x;;) Oh yeah! And some of the next part is slightly inspired by the film version of "A Clockwork Orange", so Kurtis fans...be prepared for a bit of Kurtis abuse...

.Alright, I'll shut up now...

Chapter Four: I Didn't Sign up for This!!

Kurtis let his eyes wander about the scene as he sat in a frigid white tiled corner, looking at the three lesser inspectors, more of his focus on the ground than anything else. They looked down their long noses at him, holding back a fury of all the murders that they thought he committed. He knew they wanted to pummel him into the wall, wanted to see him in pain. Kurtis had suffered enough in his life, being thrown to one disaster to the next, not knowing where he'd ever end up, and usually the outcomes were terrible. If he were to tell them everything that had happened, they wouldn't believe him, so he mentally sighed, trying to make the best of the situation. Not a single word passed between them He wondered where Lara was, wondering if he'd ever see her again.

Even though to him Lara was somewhat of a nuisance, Kurtis couldn't help but think back to what she had done for him. She had given him the fifth Obscura Painting, despite the total willingness of the situation, she had saved his life on more than one occasion, and she had helped him get through the terrible ordeals of the hospital. Now he was stuck here in some obscure police station, situated somewhere in Domellická. All he really hoped for was to tell them that there was some mistake and get the hell out of here as fast as he could, and hopefully, find Lara.

"So," One of the three inspectors, who had a large mustache that looked more like a steel wool sponge taped to his upper lip, snapped the silence in twain "Did you enjoy killing your lady victim?". He sharpened each word, trying to break Kurtis' cool, but he just sighed "Listen, I didn't kill her. I-- " They laughed, seemingly without any feeling whatsoever, which nearly turned Kurtis' stomach to water. Another one of the inspectors quickly wrenched him by the hair, so they were meeting eye to eye. Kurtis' mouth twitched in pain, but he wouldn't let them have the satisfaction of them hearing his cries. The inspector's jaw grew tight "Oh, so you didn't kill her, you just led her to her death...you filthy Amerikaner." His grip grew tighter, nearly forcing a wince out of Kurtis. "No, I just–"

The inspector's hand released from his hair, but his other connected firmly to his jaw, sending the Demon hunter into the white tiles, a slight spray of blood tracing it's short thread across. He slid down the wall, not out of the fury of the punch, but he was just tired of his ordeal, as he felt more blood pooling out of his mouth. "You address each of us as 'sir'! You Amerikaner scum know nothing of the hardships of respect!". Kurtis just stared into the white tiles, not moving an inch, as he felt a tissue pelt him. "Clean yourself up..." The first inspector trailed off into his own language, as Kurtis blotted at his mouth, and spat out the blood. He winced unexpectedly as he felt a hard boot in his side "What do you say to the inspector, you spinless, arrogant, maniacal fool?"

Kurtis clenched his jaw shut. Where the hell did they think he was, grade school for Christ sake? Next thing they probably wanted to do was to hold his hand and tell him not to take candy from strange persons who had terrible heroin addictions and banged the brains out of girls that walked home from school. As much as his pride was telling him to get up and kill the goddamn sonofabitch dead, he knew that it wouldn't prove fruitful to the current situation. He held his side, close to that of where Boaz attacked him, and looked straight ahead at his captor's knees, which he desperately wanted to rid him of. "Thank you, sir". He finally said, disgusted.

"What was that? I couldn't hear you!"

Kurtis' anger finally got the better of him "Well, maybe if you just shut your goddamn mouth, maybe you could have heard me!".

All three inspectors were on him at once, screaming obscenities at him, hitting him wherever they could. Kurtis didn't even care anymore, as pain wrapped herself about his body, strangulating him.

"Was im Himmel namen sie tuend sind?!"

The sharp voice coerced the three away, as Kurtis felt the new ebbings of pain stop, as he lay, numb in a corner; more of his blood on the floor. He lay there for a minute, a bit surprised, as things slowly blurred. They still continued on in their conversation. A woman walked in, and it seemed that the four didn't see her. He knew her face. She looked concerned, as she let her hand stroke his face, then she checked for his injuries. Her long dark braid hung over her shoulder, as she cast him a 'what-the-bloody-hell-have-you-gotten-yourself-into-now' look. Kurtis smiled feebly, as the delirium began to overtake him. There was so much he wanted to say to her, but he couldn't find the strength to say them. He reached up for her face, slowly, as the black began to consume him.

"Lara..."

AN: Dun, dun, dun...and as I promised, I am truly evil because I have the next few chapters up right here waives floppy disc in air. Hee hee hee...you'll just have to wait for the next few chapters grins maniacally...but maybe...just maybe I'll post the next chapter tonight XD.