Well, here's Chappie 4! Enjoy!

I might write more, I might not! Depends if I get about umm…let me think……………6-10 REVIEWS! ^. ~

Dear Lord

"Rain?"

Domon ran into the other room, wondering where his lover disappeared. "RAIN!" Domon ran over to the limp body of Rain laid. Her weak body was draped over the stairs leading to the upper part of the apartment they shared for the Gundam Tournament. "RAIN! OH LORD RAIN PLEASE ANSWER ME!" Domon lifted up he limp body as he checked to see if she was still breathing.

With all the screaming, Chibodee Crocket, who was staying across the hall, came into Domon's apartment to see if everything was all right. "Japan? Rain?" Chibodee peeked his head inside the door and saw Domon hunched over a girl in a pink mini dress. "Hey Domon is everything alright?"

Domon turned around and Chibodee saw that Domon was hunched over Rain. "Chibodee call 9-1-1! Quick!" Chibodee wiped out his high-tech cell phone and called 9-1-1.

With in a matter of minutes, police and an ambulance showed up and rushed Rain to the Local Paris Hospital.

Domon tagged along being her husband and all and Chibodee hung around Domon's apartment watching ESPN, drinking a Budweiser and waiting for the other Shuffle members to arrive for their annual Shuffle Alliance meeting.

When the ambulance got to the hospital, Rain was hurried off to the ER to find out what was wrong. While Domon sat in the waiting room, filling out whatever he could on the Patent Information Sheet for Rain, Allenby walked up. "Hey Domon! What you doing here? You okay?" Domon, already frustrated cause he can't remember if Rain has a middle name, looked up from the clipboard, "Hi Allenby. I'm fine. I'm just here for…" Domon paused. The very thought of something bad happening to Rain hit him hard. He never realized how much he really did love her until something happened to her.

"Domon? You there Domon? You totally spaced out on me." Domon looked up and saw Allenby waving her hand in front of his face. "Huh…oh…yeah. Sorry. I'm just here with, um…with a friend." Domon looked up and smiled a weak pathetic smile that would of given him away to anyone else, but because Allenby is always spaced out, she did not realize how fake the smile or excuse was. "Okay, well I got to get going, my boyfriend will be waiting to reprimand me for jumping off piers like that time I landed on you, only this time I handed on my wrist." Showing him the cast on her hand. "Well see-ya!" Allenby headed out the door and around the corner.

Domon sighed as her went back to filling out the form. As he sat there, he finally registered that there was a radio playing in the background. Only problem was, it was in French being as he is in Paris, France. The music, however, reminded him of a Japanese song he used to listen to while he was a kid back in Japan when he used to run around with Rain as little kids. When Domon finished writing, he brought it up to the lady at the desk then sat back down.

'Dear God, please let Rain be okay. I don't was to lose her. I love her so much, I don't know what I would do without her...' Domon began to pray, '...its kind of funny if you think about it. You never do realize how much you love somebody until their gone or *GULP* going. So please Lord, help Rain be okay.'

Was he prayed, Domon began to travel back in time, to a time where everything was peaceful on earth. No pain, no suffering. Everything seamed to be perfect… well through the eyes of a 6-year-old child anyways.

Author's note: Love it? I know it kind of got away from my original topic of George and Marie. But I think this might just be a never-ending story if I get enough reviews. Next Chappie (If I get 6-10 reviews) will be called Dear Lost Past.

I will attempt to get back to Marie & George…I wont say When, I won't say how. But I will.

Gundam fight all set? Ready…GO!