Me: CHAPTER 4! And, all the people in my mini skits are... busy. So not mini skits in tthis chapter. START!(Also, I am FULLY aware that I spelled 'Corruption' wrong.)

George was waiting anxiously for Alicia to leave the dining room.

A small white kitten of Regals' walked into the kitchen. "Get out of the kitchen, cat. You're not supposed to be in here. You'll get your hair all over the place." George scowled.

The cat meowed and layed down on the tile floor.

"Gah... Get out you dumb cat." He said angrily. "If I give you some food will you leave? Some tuna or something?"

At the slightest mention of 'tuna', the cat's ear twitched compulsively.

George threw 2 whole tuna fish outside and held the door open as the cat dashed outside. "And stay out, you dirty cat." George said.

He peeked out to where Alicia was and saw she had left. Finally. George scurried into the dining room and reached out for the boquet.

"George?" He heard Alicia say.

"Uh... Um... Miss Alicia! Where were you?" George said a little to quickly.

"I was... outside. Master Regal wanted me to bring the cat in." Alicia said.

"Uh, that stupid cat- I mean, that cute cat?" George said "Uh...Alicia?"

"Yes?"

"Master Regal said he didn't want a boquet."

"W-what?"

"No boquet. Sorry Alicia."

"Why?"

"I don't know..."

"But I just asked Master Regal... He said a boquet would be fine..." Alicia said uneaisily.

"Oh... It's new news... He just told me." George said, getting tired of this charade.

"What time did you ask him?" Alicia asked questionably.

"Uh... 6:45 I think." George said.

"But I asked him at 7:00..."

"Ack..." George couldn't do it anymore. He was broken. All of Lezareno was broken. Master Regal, would be broken.

"I'm sorry for any trouble I caused you, George. But Master Regal clearly said that a boquet from the garden would be lovely." Alicia said in kindly.

George felt sick. George REALLY felt sick. Because of him, everything important to him, would be crushed. Stopped. Demolished. Gone. And he would have no where to go.

His mother had died giving birth, and his father abandoned him. Saying it was his fault that his wife died. George said to himself. My fate is sealed...

Me: DOOOOONEE!

George: WHAAAA! I'M GONNE DIE! I'M GONNA BECOME A STREET URCHIN AND DIEEEEEEEEEE!

Alicia:pat's on back: There, there, George. It's ok. FBN won't kill you. You have to be alive to finish the story. And to start the game.

Regal: Indeed.

Me: Yes. Yes, I won't kill you. I don't beleive in character deaths. And I gotta go!