I'd just like to get this over with now...

I'M SO SORRY!

I didn't update for so long but now I shall bring you the end of this

lovely, pointless story.

Enjoy and thank you for reading!

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Knights... or Barbie for that matter...

Chapter 5:

In Which A Fitting End Occurs

There he was. Rune. The Dragon Knight of Water. Proud. Powerful. In a lacy pink dress with ribbons in his hair while sitting at a table with two stuffed animals and one very evil Demon Lord.

'How did he get here?' You ask? Well, lets start from the beginning...

( Crossfades to hospital.)

"ITS A BOY!"

( NO! Not THAT beginning! Sheesh! Back to the hall way please.)

Kitchel and Thatz stood by the door. Thatz stood with Rune, whom had rushed out of the room moments ago, crying on his shoulder like a baby with Kitchel attempting to consol him.

Shydeman was pushing against the door, attempting to keep the Lord Nadil, who was now tearing at the door while screaming 'Pretty Barbie' , inside. Shydeman shook his head in defeat. He just could not win.

But, as if an answer to Shydeman's poor and pathetic prayers, Fedelta rushed down the hall at that moment.

"I've got it!" He shouted. " I know how to fix Lord Nadil!"

"Well tell us!" Shydeman growled, holding the door shut while trying to stare Fedelta down.

"Okay," Fedelta started, " Sadly, there isn't anyone that can exorcize the spirit. Don't be worried though. Judging by the spirits attitude, it was probably just a child that died too young to live out their whole childhood."

"What are you gonna' do then?" Thatz asked while patting the crying Rune on the head.

"The child will stay in Lord Nadil's body until it is happy. After it's fully happy, it will leave." Fedelta said grinning, clearly proud of his accomplishment.

"How are you going to do that?" Kitchel asked.

"I think, judging by the way he's screaming bloody murder for 'Barbie' over there, it's rather obvious." Shydeman said giving a nod Rune.

"NO!" Rune screamed, clinging to Kitchel and Thatz.

"Yeah. Sorry guys, but were not going to put Rune in there with Nadil. Especialy not in a dress." Thatz said and turned to leave, followed by Rune and Kitchel.

"We'll pay you..." Shydeman said.

Thatz and Kitchel stopped dead in their tracks and grabbed Rune by his shoulders. "Oh, Ru-une..."

( Back to the 'Tea Party')

That was how it had happened.

Rune sat at the end opposite of Nadil in a dress that gave him the significant likeness of a Barbie doll.

He shut his eyes for a moment. He let his mind wander around in the wonderful ways that he could kill Thatz and Kitchel for this.

Rune opened his crystal eyes to find that his demon guest had disappeared. He look to his right. Then to his left. Up to the ceiling. And finally down to the floor. Here, he found the possessed Demon Lord Nadil grinning at him before looking up his dress.

Now, Rune wasn't a woman, or even all that feminine despite his appearance. Maybe it was just the dress, but something girlie had apparently clicked inside of him.

He jumped up from his seat and let out a high pitched shriek as he picked up his chair and whacked Nadil over the head with it.

As Nadil's head hit the ground, a white, smoky, bouncing ball popped out of his ear and through a well placed window.

" That was TOO EASY!" yelled Shydeman, who had been watching through a crack in the door along with Fedelta, Thatz and Kitchel.

They gathered around Nadil's body, and as Fedelta bent down to see if he was all right, the candles in the room flickered and burned out.

Everyone stood straight up and gasped in horror. The pastel paints melted of the walls, turning into black sludge in the cracks of the stone floor. The stuffed animals and dolls started to decompose into ash that flew around the room with the chilly breeze that came from the ever darkening outside.

And, as the destruction of everything cute and child-like in the room commenced, The Demon Lord Nadil rose from his position on the ground.

When it had all ended, the Demon Lord stood in front of the others. Dangerous. Powerful. Not in a dress. Not possessed.

"M-My Lord... is it really you?" Shydeman asked slowly, his eyes shinning as he saw his Lord again.

"Yes," Came the dark reply of Nadil.

"Now, would you all please, GET THE HELL OUT OF MY ROOM!"

THE END!

Thanks again to everyone who read this story. I hope you all enjoyed it.

((By the way, Rath is still of killing demons, so he wasn't in this chapter. But he sends his best regards.))