(Jumping, laughing hysterically, and signing) I got revenge! I got revenge!! Who ever said revenge isn't sweet is wrong! Ha ha ha! (Back to normal depressing self) Ok this is how it went. Well a few days ago my 'friend' Brady (the one killing my from the inside) slapped me when I defied her orders. It didn't hurt, but I knew it went too far then. So I was up all night with my other friend, Becca, thinking of a way to get back. Finally it struck me. So today at lunch, while she went to get a napkin, I pulled out some hot sauce from my pencil bag (I don't really carry it around, just today) and since having little drops go in at once takes to long, I quickly unscrewed the bottle and poured I third in her milk, and some more on what ever we had for lunch. (Couldn't tell what it was) When she at the food and tasted the hot sauce, she went for her milk. But 'unfortunately' there was hot sauce in there too. Becca and I were laughing our heads off. She tried to hit my again after school, but I caught her arm and twisted it around. And left her in shock and pain. And I can only make this chapter short, since my computer time is limited because I am failing many subjects in school. So here's the chapter…

Hiei POV writing-

You look around you

The crimson puddle of blood at your feet

The body near you

You don't know what happened

You tighten your grip

And realize the knife you are holding in your bloody hand

You walk to the person

To check if they are alive

You turn it over

And wipe away the blood

Fear takes your eyes

It's me

But how you want to know

This is suicide you think

But I'm not the one holding the knife

You are

This is impossible

Your face is wet

Wet with tears and blood

So now you cry

Now that I'm dead

And now that I feel no pain

Why is the only word that crosses your mind

As time goes by you forget

Forget me

Forget your crimes

My face haunts you

The one you killed

One day you found the knife

The invisible blood is still there

The memory floods back to your mind

The blood comes back

But it's ok

I wanted to die

So don't cry

There's no reason

I'm still not dead

I'm still here

At least my body is

But my soul is gone

You shattered it

You made it disappear

My eyes and heart are empty

You smile now that I'm back

But you continue to kill me

But you don't know

I may appear to be alive

But I'm really dead

(Another poem)

Memories of you hurt me

You drove me to this

So don't cry

Unit now I was miserable

It's your fault this happened

Coldness has taken me over

I don't feel anything anymore

Don't forget who made this possible

Every punch I took drove me to this

(What's unique about each first letter of the first word on each line? The you will know what happened to me)

Well that's all I can write for now. Did you figure it out? The first poem was called You Don't Know, and the second one was called, My Riddle of Fate. Well bye!