Voice over: Disclaimer: I don't own beyblade! My bad..

Wow, this has to be the fastest I've ever updated, that's how bad I am.

Enrique: I'm surprised you've updated at all!

Oliver: Enrique. Be nice!

Where did you guys come from? You've been gone for ages!

Oliver: We went on holidays.

Enrique: It's very stressful being in your head day-in day-out.

I can only imagine. Why didn't you tell me you were going away?

Enrique: We didn't want you to come with us!

I wouldn't have……yes I would have. Well any way we have a lot of catching up to do! Where did you go?

Oliver: nervously er….. your sisters.

gasps WHAT!…. looks at audience We're going to need some privacy, you can go ahead and read the chapter. enjoy!

"A second chance"

"I don't have a problem!" I state for the about the trillionth time, I lost count after seven. All he does is stare, no emotion, nothing. He then briefly flicks through his notes.

"Your friend, mentioned vast personality changes, completely irrational behaviour, talking to yourself and an immense tendency to obsess" He crossed his legs and leaned back on his chair, as I lean forward.

"ONE. He's no friend of mine! TWO. Going a little gothic isn't what I'd call a 'vast personality change' THREE. I'm NOT irrational, he's imagining it. FOUR. I DON'T talk to myself! I talk to the voices in my head! FIVE. SO WHAT! Little things annoy me, I'm not ashamed of that!" I don't think that little speech helped one bit. At least I didn't mention Ruffer, THEN he'd think I was crazy!

"So you have voices in my head, are these voices like that of…." He pauses and once again flicks through his notes." So maybe I didn't mention it, but it looks like Enrique did.

"Look, there no reason for us to bring Ruffer into this, he did nothing to you. And now, through no fault of my own he's being held hostage by a sadist who doing god knows what to him!" I glare. I know Ruffer's a toy, but he has feelings too! He's like the ones on TV, the ones that, when you leave the room they come to life. Yup, that's Ruffer, I know he's alive, deep down.

"Ok…" He leaves forward. "He also tells me that you haven't been taking your pills" I gasp.

"I'm insulted that you think I need them, I DON'T have a problem" One trillion and one.

"I don't just give people pills randomly, I give them to people because they need them, in your case they were completely necessary" Necessary 'my arse'.

"Ok, listen, I'm going to say this one more time." I say slowly. " And then I'm going to ignore you, until you come to some sense……. I don't have a problem! I don't need pills!" He writes something on his pad. I turn away, ignoring him.

"I see this is the 'irrational' quality your friend was telling me about" I can't take this anymore!

"AGAIN. He is NOT my friend, he's my enemy. Enrique is the face of evil! EVIL! AND I'm not irrational! I just don't necessarily think before I say things" I feel like I'm just repeating myself. Pills blah, blah, blah. Friend blah, blah, blah. Irrational blah, blah, blah. This guys just full of hot air, and a lot of it has come from Enrique. When the hell did Enrique think he'd achieve by sending me here? Does he think this is going to make me 'better'? as-f:cking-if!

"Well, Oliver lets re-visit some older problems" He says professionally dodging my, you may call it an, 'outburst'. "Are you still experiencing these dreams that you claim 'come true'?" I wince in thought.

"Well, I did have this dream the other day where the world was made of butter, and then the next day, we were out of cheese!"

"so….." Well duh! Einstein! Your supposed to be smart!

"So! They're both dairy products!" I inform this imbecile. He relaxes.

"I'd like to say that you have a point, but, well, you don't" Ouch, that was harsh. I'm sick of this.

"Ok, well, so I don't have to pay you to take up any more of my time with petty insults, I'm going to leave, because I don't believe that you are being of any help to me what-so-ever! So goodbye, and no offence, but I hope I never have to see you again." TAKE THAT! I stand with a slightly cold smile, and leave the annoyed psychiatrist alone in his office. Pay the woman, I leave with the sense of a job well done.

"What the big idea, pineapple head? You think a doctor's going to make my brain 'all better'?" I ask advancing dangerously on Enrique seated on the couch, he just stares before replying.

"Well, yes, that was the 'big idea'. And don't call me pineapple-head! It's demeaning!" He says, looking back at the movie he had been watching.

"But you are a pineapple head. Your hair is like a pineapple" I inform him. Doesn't he ever look in the mirror?

"Oh yes, this coming from someone who looks like a leppracorn blew up in their hair!" A leppracorn!

"HEY! I resent that! I'm a natural green! I can't help the way I was born." I say in defence.

"Well that explains why your face still looks the way it does" :gasps: No he didn't! Am I ……:sobs: UGLY:cries:

"Enrique, I don't know what the hell is up your arse right now, but I don't like it!" Glaring one of my trademark glares, I turn away. "I don't need to take this, I don't want you to talk to me until you feel like being nice!" I start to walk, but stop when there doesn't seem to be any kind of reaction from his chair. I turn back.

"WELL? Don't you care?" I ask angrily. He shrugs.

"You told me not to talk to you unless I felt like being nice, and I didn't" I HATE HIM! I thought I thought him better! Now I don't know who's meaner, whoever killed bambi's mum or ENRIQUE! At this moment, I'm leaning toward Enrique.

I'm not going to stay here and listen to his crap! I have to save Ruffer. I have a reporter to call.

I did it. I told a reporter about my…..fetish. Soon, everyone in France will know. Front page news! I'm looking forward to that. NOT! Now to inform my Ruffer's captor. I stand from my seat at the dining room table.

"I know it's one of you three, though due to recent circumstance, I am not sure which one of you it is." I say in a loud firm voice. Enrique looks at Johnny, Johnny looks at Enrique, and Robert shakes his head.

"AND my message to who ever it is, is, I did it! Now give Ruffer back!" I leave the table in one quick movement and head back to my room, I hear the distant conversation of the table.

"Does that mean we can go?"

"Cookies my arse! He said he made cookies!"

"He told me macaroni cheese! He lied!"

How juvenile:sigh: I think it's time for a well deserved spa and then I'll just wait for my baby to be returned to me.

Heading back from my spa, to my room with a towel draped over my shoulders, I see Enrique in the hall staring at the panting of coliseum I bought on one of my visits to Italy when I was younger. It still hangs because it reminds me of the good old days when all we cared about was beyblading and being the best.

Enrique looked like he wasn't connected to this world anymore, just staring at the painting. He looks sad.

"It's nice isn't it" I say coming slowly behind him.

"Yeah, I really miss it there" He says with a light sigh, turning around to me. "Did Johnny return Ruffer to you?" He asks. He seems so sure that it was Johnny.

"I haven't checked yet, I really …." I am interrupted.

"…miss him?" Enrique offers lightly. I nod.

"Yeah" I start to turn, but stop when he continues.

"I know what it like, you know" I look back. He's still.

"What?" I ask, he breathes in heavily.

"To miss something that was really important to you" I smile sympathetically.

"You do?"

"Yeah, and I tried to hide it, using anger as a cover. I didn't think I would miss it so much, until it was actually gone." I open my mouth, but he continues. "I can't take it anymore" He whispered. I look at him confused. "Oliver…. I miss, what we had together. I miss you, your clumsiness, you obsessions, your cooking and….. well, I miss a lot of things" I don't think I'm hearing this right. " I was wondering if we could give it another shot? Get back together?"

Did you like? Please REVIEW! PLEEEEEEEEZE. I'm ignoring Oliver and Enrique now, because apparently my head isn't good enough!

Oliver: Cassie, don't be like this…

I CAN'T HEAR YOU!

Enrique: Who are you going to talk to if not to us?

grins …TAICHI!

Tai: Hi Cass, it's been a while!

TAI! glomps Tai

Oliver: Who is that?
Enrique: You guys had better go. We'll c you in the next chapter!

BYE! …….. I luv you tai….