Ok here is chapter 5, I hope you enjoy this. Thank you all for reviewing, it lets me know that I should keep going. I will be throwing in some more characters from Romeo and Juliet. Paris will showing up shortly. (He will have a personality, gasp shock)

So that's it for now. Enjoy!

Dreams
"What are you doing out?" Tybalt asked, his voice bitter. Benvolio shrugged and leaped off the rock, his black hair bouncing slightly.

"I was out for a walk… I see that we both have come upon the same spot to rest and gather our thoughts." Benvolio said. He kept a bit of a distance from Tybalt; he didn't want to seem imposing.

"Yes… Rest and gather my thoughts, more like run away from imposing family members." Tybalt said, still keeping some tartness to his voice.

"Ah, your Aunt again? I believe she seems to be the cause of most of your problems." Benvolio sat down next to Tybalt, not close but not far away.

"She is the cause of every problem on the planet."

"Surely she is not that bad."

"Want to bet?"

"… No." Benvolio sighed and looked up at the stars. A sly smile curved unto his lips, "Look it's Sirius. Oh and there's Orion's belt." He pointed up to different clusters of stars and called out their names. Tybalt followed along, or attempted to.

"How can you tell what is what? It all looks like a mass of stars, nothing different." He said. Benvolio shrugged but didn't answer.

"So… who's your tutor?" Tybalt blinked slowly, registering Benvolio's question.

"Signor D'antoni. Though I am to be sent to a different tutor. His name is Signor Bianchi." Benvolio nodded and continued to stare up at the stars.

"When are you leaving?" He asked after a bit. Tybalt shrugged.

"Soon, my Aunt made me pack this afternoon."

"Wow, she must be desperate to get rid of you." Benvolio said. He instantly regretted it as a dark shadow descended on Tybalt's face. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it seriously!" Tybalt glared at him and stood up.

"It's ok. I have to go Montague." Tybalt began to stalk off. Benvolio hurried to his feet and walked after him.

"Will I see you again?" He asked, trying to keep his voice light.

Tybalt glared at him and sped up, "Hopefully not." He muttered.

Benvolio stopped and stared after the short brown haired boy.

Well that was successful… Have to remember that he is touchy…Benvolio though as he turned to take another way back into town.

Stupid Montagues… don't know when to keep their mouths shut! I shouldn't have been talking to him in the first place. He is a Montague and I am a Capulet… Or am I? Yes! I am a Capulet and I must honor the Capulet house, I will not speak to Benvolio again. Tybalt nodded to himself then quietly opened the back door to the kitchen. After sneaking through the house and managing to not make to much noise he arrived safely in his chambers. Upon his pillow was a note, it read;

Tybalt

I have great news. Signor Bianchi has notified me that he will take you earlier than expected. You are to leave for Sicily tomorrow afternoon around 2. Please be ready and meet me in the courtyard at 1:30. Also, please be polite and not sarcastic, we want to make a good impression on him.

Aunt Angelina

Tybalt groaned and set the note aside. I don't want to leave that early. I wanted to stay here… for what? I have nothing here; maybe I will meet someone there. Someone I can relate to, hopefully they will be of decent name. Tybalt let these thoughts occupy him as he got ready for bed. While he had been in the kitchen he had swiped some food.

Once he settled himself in he found himself drifting off. Thoughts of school drifted through his head.

He dreamt that he was in Sicily drinking mass amounts of wine when suddenly Benvolio appeared. He had on a weird hat and a cloak. He walked in and didn't look at him even though he ended up sitting across the table from him. Suddenly the two of them were up in the clouds along with various members of their households. Each person kept trying to stay on the clouds every ended up falling off except for Benvolio, Juliet, Romeo, and Himself. Though after a few minutes he found himself in a huge argument with Romeo but Mercutio intervened. The two fought and Mercutio fell off. After that Romeo grabbed Juliet's hand and the two jumped off. The only ones left were Benvolio and himself. They argued and eventually Benvolio fell off as well.

Tybalt woke with a start. His eyes where wide and his heart was pounding. He soon laid back down and was asleep. The next morning he didn't remember a thing.

End
Ok that's it. The dream was loosely based on one that I had. I hope you all enjoyed and please review!