Diclaimer: I do not own the characters in this story...I do not own Zoids: Chaotic Century/Gaurdian Force, but if I did...:dreams:Sorry about that...I also do not own the song "Breathe", Anna Nalick does. I do however own the plot so...and maybe any little small characters I add..:POn to the story...

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"Breathe"

2 AM and she calls me 'cause I'm still awake, can you help me unravel my latest mistake? I don't love him, winter just wasn't my season

Fiona was sitting on her couch, with a pencil and paper, trying to write some songs for her next album. So far, it just looks like diary entries. A few minutes pass and just as she is about to give up, her phone rings. She looks at the caller I.D., wondering who would call at such a late hour. Seeing that it was Moonbay, she picks up the phone.

"Hello...Moonbay?" Fiona asked,because moonbay hadn't said anything.

"Oh, sorry about that Fi, I was lost in thought," Moonbay replied, giving a fake laugh.

"Okay...Why'd you call? It's like...2 in the morning," Fiona said, looking at the clock.

"Oh, yeah. Oh, I'm so sorry! Did I wake you?" Moonbay asked, slightly panicked.

"No, No! I was just working on some songs. Why'd you call?" Fiona asked, noticing Moonbay was avoiding the subject.

"Really, what do you have so far?" Moonbay asked, hoping to avoid the subject a little longer.

"Moonbay! If you don't tell me this instant, I'm hanging up!" Fiona yelled into the receiver.

"Okay, okay! Well, I need your help...".

"What? How so? Did something happen between you and Max?" Fiona asked quickly, scared for Moonbay.

"No...well...yes. I don't think I love him anymore. It was a mistake we made...I guess winter just wasn't my season," Moonbay said in a sad, yet sure voice.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! Do you...want a divorce?" Fiona asked unsure of her friends intentions.

"Well, actually, yes! I just...I made a mistake. I think, I think I married Max for the wrong reasons," Moonbay said, starting to cry slightly.

"Okay, it's okay. I'll go down to the office tomorrow. Let's meet here at my place at about, 10:00?" Fiona asked,silently writing about her conversation for later reference.

"Yeah, that sounds good. I'll pick up the papers and then will you come with me to tell Max?" Moonbay asked, getting in a better mood.

"Of course, see you then," Fiona said, just before they hung up. Fiona wrote some more, and went to bed.

Yeah we walked through the doors. So accusing their eyes. Like they have any right at all to criticize. Hypocrites your all here for the very same reason

It was 10:00 o' clock on the dot, when Moonbay showed up at Fiona's door. "Hey Fi, have I ever told you what a nice house this is? And that you're my best friend?" Moonbay said, winking at Fiona, showing she was only joking.

"Yes Moonbay. Quite often actually," Fiona said as she turned Moonbay back towards the door. "Come on. we better go ahead and get this done," she said as they walked to Fiona's car.'

At the Lawyer's office place

Fiona turned off her engine as she pulled into a parking space. Moonbay just sat silently as Fiona was about to get out of the car. "Moonbay, it'll be fine. Max loves you and if you're not happy, he'll let you go. After all, he's done it once before," Fiona said, winking at Moonbat to assure her it would all go well.

"You're right," Moonbay said, and with that, they got out of the car.

As Fiona and Moonbay walked into the building, they felt many eyes on them. Since Moonbay was married to Max, she had become a little famous. After all, marrying a rich man could that. Having the wife of a well established man, go into the divorce office would make anyone wonder.

"Fiona, they are staring," Moonbay said, as she smiled and waved at the people occupying the room. Moonbay looked to Fiona when she didn't recieve a reply. "Well?" Moonbay asked.

"Well what? Yes I see they are staring. But... wouldn't you, if you were in there places?" Fiona stated, as she too, smiled and waved.

"Yeah, but they don't have to keep staring," Moonbay said dejectedly.

"Well, we're almost to your lawyer's office," Fiona said just before they reached the door. 'Athough she is right. They shouldn't stare. Such hypocrites,' Fiona thought as they walked into the office.