Twas' The Night Before The Mist Came
Me: Yay! I'm Back! And Determined to finish this chappie!
Kai: What took ya sooooo long?
Me: I Have you know that I was working on my other story. That reminds me, I'll be working on this story even more now, cuz I'm determined to finish the story too.
Kai: If you finish, I'll never be emo enough to commit suicide.
Me: Yup! I'll make you a romantic in my other story like much later!
Kai: (cringes at the thought) Kimkizna does not own beyblade and never ever will, this means good news for me.
((Chapter 4: Kai's Road to Recovery))
After Mana left, everybody just sat around in Kai's room, watching him sleep, until Hilary let out a huge yawn. Then Rei suggested that everybody goes to sleep, considering the fact that it pretty late. Everybody went to their rooms, while Misty slept in Hilary's room on the floor when Hilary had the bed. While they were sleeping, Kai kept having dreams of that girl.
(Kai's POV)
Where am I?...Am I dreaming again?...
I can feel myself floating on nothingness again. I open my eyes, to see nothing but shadows surrounding me. Its so dark that I can't even see my hand infront of me. Am I falling into the darkness of my heart again?
"No..." A voice...is it hers...?
I can see her, my winged guardian. She's hugging her knees, should angels be like this? I think she's crying. I decide to go up to her, and stand infront of her. I can see tears escaping her eyes.
"I'm sorry I'm not perfect," the angel cried. I couldn't help but feel a wave of sympathy wash over my body for her. I reached my hand out to put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"Hey," I said. "Don't cry." Those were the only words that can come out of my mouth. I mentally cursed at myself for not saying something better. But it seems that my words reached her, because she looked up and they were those beautiful emearld eyes, that were filled with tears, staring at me.
"Kai?" she called. "Why are you here? You do not belong in such a darkness anymore."
I brought myself down to her level, staring at her, eye-to-eye. And what surprised me the most was my action, I engulfed her in a comforting hug.
"I'll stay here, if you need me to," I whispered into her ear. "And besides angels shouldn't cry." I wiped her tears, and she stared into my eyes with sad eyes. Then she buried her face into my chest, I supposed to let all of her emotions out.
"I don't believe I'm an angel," she mumbled into my chest. I had to stare at her in disbelief. How can she think she is not an angel, when she has beautiful pure white wings, and the heart of an angel. "How can a being imperfect as I am, be an angel? I should be alone in this darkness."
My arms just held her even tighter, and without thinking I said," I'll plunge back into darkness, so you don't have to be lonely."
She stiffened in my arms. Did I say something wrong? She looked up at me, and I saw on her eyes as wide as dinnerplates, and they held the emotion of shock. She immediately pushed me away, and started to cry again.
"Kai, don't," she cried, even more tears running down her cheeks. "Don't sink into the darkness again because of me. I'm not worth it. No one but me deserves the darkness."
For some reason my heart just started to feel pain. I lifted her chin up, to see even more tears fall down her cheeks, and her eyes held a longing for something, but tried to deny it. I just wanted to have her right here and now, not caring about anything in the world. I was leaning in towards her, our lips were about to touch when she pushed me away again. Then she snapped her fingers, and her beautiful wings were suddenly on me, and she took a step back. Before I can even comprehend what happened, she started to fall into the darkness.
She's falling too fast! All I can do is reach for her hand, but her wings are helping me out of the darkness.
"Misty!"
(End of Dream)
I wake up drenched in sweat, with my hand reached out towards the ceiling. I'm panting a lot, as if I had been running, my feet didn't move, but the adrenaline was running through my veins. I sit up a little and rest my back against the head board, even though I was sitting still, I was still put through a lot of pain from the movement. Running my hands through my slate hair, thinking...Why did I call out Misty's name. She's not the angel. I've only known her since yesterday. But why?
Then I hear the door open, and ironically I see a pair of emearld green eyes peeking into the room. She stuck her head into the room, and I saw her concerned eyes looking at me. I guess she noticed how tired I must look. She immediately came up to me, worry spread across her face.
"Kai? How are you feeling?" she asked, as she went to feel my forehead. For some reason, I can just relax to her touch, but I was careful not to show it. That was when I realized that she had an entirely different attire of clothes today. She's wearing a simple gray shirt with white cherry blossoms that are outlined with pink placed on the left side of her shirt. She was also wearing dark jeans, and they also had cherry blossoms that were embroidered on the left pant leg. She was also wearing a pair of dangly light blue earrings. And had a snowflake choker around her neck. I thought she looked pretty cute. Wait...why did I say that?
"I'm still a bit exhausted. And my body is really really sore," I replied, in a quiet voice, realizing how much my voice showed that I was clearly pretty sick. She then grabbed a thermometer and placed it into my mouth.
"Did you sleep well?" she asks me, in her soft melodius voice.
"I guess," I said with a shrug. Then she took the thremometer out it read 101. At least my fever is getting better. Then she began to tell me about what she was planning on doing late today. She said that she and Hilary were going to go shopping. How typical of girls. Then she immediately grabbed the medicine containers on my night stand, and immediately took out 1 green pill. She handed it to me, and gave me a bottle of water to wash down the pill. Then she smiled as I successfully swalloed the pill.
"What would happen if I sunk back into the darkness?" I asked involuntarily.
She immediately stiffened up and started to tremble. She turned around, with tears starting to form in her eyes again. "Misty what's wrong?" I ask, opening my arms for her. She immediately rushes to my arms, and starts to cry in my chest. This is the same as my dream!
"Misty?" I say more softly.
"Don't..." she mumbled.
"Don't what?" I ask more softly.
"Don't let your heart darken again," she said, with tears cascading down her cheeks. I wiped them away with my thumbs. Is she the one? Her eyes, her tears, her hair, her aura are the same as my angel. I tilted her chin up with my finger and started to lean in. Her eyes fluttered closed, and accepted my action, just a few centimeters. Then as abrupt as my action, she pushed me away, and kept her head bowed down.
"I can't," she whispered so softly that I almost couldn't hear her. I attempted to embrace my arms around her again, but she refused and backed away to the door. She left quickly perhaps so that she may think about what jsut happened, thus leaving me to think about my own actions.
I buried my head in my hands. Why did I do it? I hardly even know her. But her being is so like that of the angel. Maybe I should sleep it off. I closed my eyes, and hoped that I would not have another dream.
(9:00 am)
Where am I?
I'm in a dark corridor of some sort. All I see are lines of doors everywhere. And the walls are made of stone, the ground is solid with stone embedded in it, and the doors are made of solid, dark wood.
Then all of a sudden, I see the doors fly pass me, and I realize that I'm running down the corridor. I can't control my body, its just moving on its own. Now that I look at it, everything looks a bigger than me. As if, I've shrunk in size. As I'm passing along the passageway, I see a puddle of water, and my body stops to look into the puddle, and I can get a good look at myself.
I'm back to my six-year old-self.
And this can't be the place! I never want to return to this place again, even in a dream...,...,...the abbey...,...,...The very place that caused so many kids to be hypnotized to be "perfect". The place that caused my grandfather to change dramatically. My young body continued on its journey through the endless line of doors. My body finally reaches my destination.
Where Black Dranzer is kept.
I quietly but carefully walked over to Black Dranzer. I was so intrigued by it at that age, seeing it suspended in the air, locked with chains. I just HAD to have it! I brilliantly unlock the chains, just one more...,...yes! I Got It!
Finally! A beyblade worthy of my strength! I got onto the launching platform. I tried to calm my excitement for trying out the blade, but it was clear that adrenaline was coursing through my body.
I launch the ultimate blade with as much force as I can. I manage to launch the blade and get it spinning in the enormous dish. I watch in amazement as it spins with such force and speed. Then the blade starting going around the blade too fast and the center starts to glow with an extreme brightness. its too much for my eyes. I shielded my eyes with my arms to protect my eyes from the brightness.
After a few moments, I realized that the light finally dimmed, however in its place, was the room in shambles and cloaked guards. There must've been a few of them around me, and they grabbed me and dragged me to somewhere. I kept struggling against their iron-grip on my arms, but it proved to no avail.
Finally, we reached our destination. Boris' office. And guess who was inside? Boris, of course, and my Grandfather. By the looks of it they were just discussing something important, and they both had the icest glares I've ever seen on them. I couldn't help but take a huge gulp.
"What Have You Done Boy?" snarled Boris.
"Do You Realize What You've Just Done?" my Grandfather snapped at me.
I did my best to hide my fear, but I know that they can sense it, under my emotionless face. Then Boris slapped on the face so hard, I feel out of the guards' grips. my face met the floor with a lot of pain on my left cheek. Then Grandfather pulled me up from the floor, by gripping my shirt so he could look me square in the eye.
"How Dare You Use Black Dranzer?" he hissed at me, as he kept his glare at me. I also glared right back at him. "You Honestly Think That You're Worthy Enough To Even Touch It?"
My face still kept the glare and blank expression.
"You Know, I Thought You Would Be Worthy In My Plans..." he started. "But Now, After This Little Incident, You're Not Even Worthy Enough Of Being My Grandson!"
I dropped my glare, my blank face, and all the training I had in my system. Leaving me to be the child that I was.
"You're A Pathetic One, Dropping All Of Your Training From A Simple Comment," he smirked evilly. "I Can't Believe A Child Like You Is My Grandson. I Don't Need You Anymore!"
He said it... The words I've never wanted to hear. I start to tremble in his grip, and he sets me down, and kicks me to the wall. Then the room starts to break in a million pieces, leaving me alone in the darkness again.
I stand up on my feet and just look down, with sadness washed over my face. And the only thing I can hear are his words.
I Don't Need You.
This darkness is filled only of rejection and does words. I just don't care about anything in that darkness. Then all of a sudden, something thrusts my chest. I fall to the ground in pain. Looking down to my chest, I see a knife thrust into my heart, and on the blade of the knife are those words.
I can feel myself losing conciousness, and blood leaving my body slowly, so I could suffer slowly. Then I saw too feet in front of me. And then his voice, the voice I wanted to hear the words of comfort from, and the voice that I never wanted to hear rejection from again.
I can't hear him, because I already know what he wants to say. More rejection, and then I die in my blood.
I wake up as I opened my eyes, and gasp loudly. And breathe heavily. I don't realize it, but tears are running down my cheeks. I feel like I've been put into a sauna, because I'm sweating bullets, and my face is drenched in sweat. I run my hands through my hair, and feel my tears. I just let all the tears go, and croosed my eyes and covered my eyes with my forearms. And I just couldn't hold back the sobs I kept bottled up for all those years. And I eventually cried myself back to sleep.
(12: 30 pm)
I had another dream. Except this time, it was peaceful. It was snowing, and everything looked like a winter wonderland (that's soooo cliched). There was an ice rink, and there she was...,...skating gracefully. She moved beautifully like a swan. Then she saw me and stopped her routine, to come over and see me. What I didn't expect next was to see her full-on glomp me to the ground. We fell with a loud thud, but it wasn't heard because it was covered with the chorus of her laughter.
"Kai, are you alright?" she asked, past her giggles. I just smirk at her and give her a peck on the lips. And her blush spreads like wildfire on her cheeks, and I couldn't help but bring her down, and kiss her fully.
Then all of sudden wings appeared on her back again, and she pulls away from the kiss, to say she's sorry. Her wings take her to the sky, and then I wake up.
I sit up, and can tell that my fever went down slightly. But its still there. Then I hear a knock at the door, and I say that they can come in. Its Rei, and he has a tray full of food on it. Now that I realize, I haven't eaten yet and is dead starving.
"Hey Rei," I grunted.
"Afternoon man," replied Rei, as he put the tray on my desk. He grabbed the chair and pulled it to my side. and sat down. "How're ya feeling?"
"Like shit, what else is new?" I said tiredly.
"Well Tyson, Max, and Kenny are having a snow fight outside," started Rei. "And the girls are..."
"Shopping," I interrupted.
"Yeah," replied Rei. "Hey, what do you think of Misty?"
I look up in disbelief, why did he ask this out of the blue? "She seems nice I guess." "She's more than just nice right? You really really like her." Damn My Conscious.
"That's good," smirked Rei. "By the way, she made you some soup and some tea." He then when over to tray picked it up and placed it in my lap.
"Thanks man," I said to Rei, as I inhaled the smell of chicken soup and tea. I picked up a spoon, and start digging into the soup. "Damn this is good!"
"You got that right," grinned Rei. "Had some for lunch, and it was great."
We sat there talking about other stuff, like the party, what we got each other for Christmas. Then Rei brought up the subject about Misty again.
"Hey Kai," started Rei. "Don't you think its a bit strange of how a few moments after we found you, all of a sudden, Misty shows up on our doorstep?"
Now that he mentions it, it did seem a bit odd, too odd to be a coincidence. "You have a point there."
"And then she asks us these questions, and they were the right questions to ask to wake you up," Rei said again. This is strange. And why does she resemble that angel from my dream? Maybe I should tell Rei, he's the only one I can trust out of the others.
"Here's something else," I started. "I've had three dreams."
"Dreams?" Rei inquired. "What do they have to do with Misty?"
"That's the thing. In my dreams is an angel that looks identical to Misty, the voice is the pratically the same too. The thing is in the first one, it was when I was listening to you guys talk and encouraged me to believe in my life, then the second one was her in the darkness and crying and saying that she was worthless, and the third one is us together and then she had to leave and started to apologize."
"So you basically think Misty's an angel?" concluded Rei.
"Yeah I guess," I shrugged.
"Well whatever she is, she's here now and seems really nice," exclaimed Rei. "I wonder if she has boyfriend..." He said it sooo absentmindedly. Is he serious? He has Mariah.( AN: sorry Ki-san!). But I guess I'm curious too. The thought of her being my girlfriend..,...,...it would be nice.
Then all of a sudden Tyson, Max, and Kenny barged into the room and gave me and Rei heart attacks. We both glared at them, but they were too happy to notice. They just came back from playing the snow and they still had snow on them; however by the looks of it, they had a blast.
"Hey Kai!" exclaimed T yson.
"Ya Feelin better?" asked Max, with a grin.
"Are Ya Getting Enough Rest?" inquired Kenny.
They just had to ask all at once. Damn! That just gives me another headache. Those idiots, oh well those idiots are my ever true friends. What would I do without them?
"You guys are lucky I'm sick," I smirked evilly. "Cuz' you guys are giving me a headache, and I can give you guys laps right now." This definitely scared them, and they started to tremble in fear and the hint of evil in my voice. Their faces were priceless, they looked like they've just seen a ghost. I can't help but laugh really hard for a few seconds. Then the laughing came a bit unbearable because it stated to give me another headache. Rei immediately caught sight of this, and didn't want me to get worse.
"Okay you guys," said Rei. "I think you guys outta get out of here, before Kai gives you 10 laps after the holidays." The guys immediately ran out of the room, giving me some peace and quiet again.
Then Rei gave me my medicine after my food was all gone. And left with a goodbye, leaving me to take another nap.
(3:15 pm)
Tyson popped his head into my room as I was sleeping. I lifted my head from the covers and pillow to face the guy. He said that Hilary came back, but Misty was still out. I just grunted, telling him that I heard what he said and went back to sleep flicking my wrist to tell him to leave me alone. Thus allowing me to return to go to sleep. But in the back of my head I wondered why she wasn't home yet.
(5: 55 pm)
"Mom...Dad?" a younger me cries out. I see my younger self standing by their bodies lying on the ground covered in their own blood. My mother with a knife thrusted into her heart, while my father has multiple gunshot wounds.
"This Is All Your Fault Kai!" shouted my grandfather from behind my child self. I turn around to see his face in shock and is pointing his finger at me. "If only you were perfect...,...This Probably Would Have Never Happened! I Wish You Were Never My Grandson! I Don't Need You!" Then everything disappears except him, that bastard of a grandfather.
"No...,..." I murmured, shaking my head slowly. "No!" I felt tears running down my cheeks, as I fell down to my knees. I remember this feeling, the feeling of death and rejection. I've always feared it. I couldn't help but get on my hands and knees and cry even more. At that moment, I forgot everything taught to me at the abbey, and let out all the emotions I've kept hidden from the world and myself all those years.
I remember now. When my parents lay lifeless, I wanted to cry, but couldn't. I was afraid of Grandfather saying the words I never want to hear again in life.
I Don't Need You.
I feel her arms around my neck, and I can feel her light remove my sadness and fears. Her arms unwrapped themselves from my neck, and raised her hand to wipe away my tears. And she leaned close against me and I leaned against her figure, forgetting all the pain.
She raised her head and said softly to Grandfather, who was standing there and staring at us probably. "It's okay, if he isn't perfect. Because I will cherish him the way, you never did. Perfection doesn't make a person who they are, it is their strengths, weaknesses, and hearts. Those who do not understand this are the ones who are not what we call "perfect" And what is "perfect"? I believe to be "perfect" is being who you believe is right for you, supports that image, and understands the "perfection" of others.
I wake up abruptly and I'm covered in sweat again.. Another damn dream. But I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that I have the incident behind me. Oh well all in the past. I look to my left and see a preoccupied Misty knitting away with a fuzzy yarn with the colors light orange, pink and yellow green. She was sitting on her knees right next to the bed and didn't even notice me waking up. I put my hand on her head, and started to ruffle/pat her head. Then she slightly jumped in surprise, and looked up to see me smile at her. She couldn't help but smile back at me.
"Hey," she greeted me. "You better now?"
"Yeah," I smirked at her. "What are you doing?"
"I'm knitting something for a friend of mine," she said with a smile. "This'll be her Christmas gift."
"I see," I replied. "How was shopping today?"
"It was very pleasant thank you," she grinned. Damn she was cute. I asked about what she and Hilary did. And she replied by saying that they went to Michael's to buy yarn, because she was going to teach Hilary how to knit. And then they went to the mall and bought some clothes, and then to a cafe for lunch. After lunch, they went to the movies to watch some chick flick or something. Then on their way home, Misty told Hilary to go home first, because she had to do something at a shop or something of the sort. After about 3 hours, she came home. She told me that the others told her about the snow fight, and that I was better, so she decided to check on me, and found me still sleeping. So she decided to stay in my room knitting, and waiting for me to wake up, so that we may talk.
Thus came to our conversation right now. As we were talking, she gave me full eye contact while her hands had a mind of their own and kept knitting perfectly.
"Hey Misty?" I asked.
"Hmmmm?" was her reply.
"Do you believe in angels?" I aske her. She stops, and thinks about it. Then she looks up and gives me a simple smile and say yes. And asks why. "Because when I was unconcious, I saw an angel. She led to the light which brought me back to my life."
I looked at her, to see her gaze on me, a gaze full of awe. She's put down her knitting needles, to have her full attention on me. I couldn't stop my involuntary action. I pulled her to my chest, and because she was so light, I managed to pick her up and placed her next to me on the bed. She gasped in surprise, and blushed at our closeness. But I put a comforting arm around her shoulder, and pull her closer to me.
"Do you know who that angel looked like?" I asked her sweetly. She shakes her head dazedly. I whispered into her ear. "You." She gasped in surprise, and blush even more. Could this be true. Is she the angel?
"H-h-how is that p-possible?" she stuttered. "There can only be angels if one is dead correct?"
Maybe.
"I guess," I shrugged. "I wouldn't know, I've never met an angel in person. But even if you were an angel or not Misty. I'm happy I met you" I give her a peck on the cheek, and she blushes instantly, then Hilary knocks on the door, and asks Misty to help her with knitting. She is unsure of what to do, so I tell her to go ahead and not to keep Hilary waiting. She immediately hopped off the bed, and said that I should get some rest and take the medicine if I'm going back to sleep. Then she left with her hair trailing her in the breeze created from rushing out the room.
I'm now left alone, to think about Misty. I don't care whether it's right or wrong. That angel,...,...is Misty. Okay, maybe I'm crazy, but I don't care. Whether Misty's a real angel or not, she will always seem like an angel to me.
( 7: 55 pm)
I looked up from my book, The Five People You Meet in Heaven , to hear a knock at my door. I asked them to come in. It was Misty with a tray with food on it. And I could smell more soup, and some tea. She walked to bed and placed the tray of food in my lap. It looked like chicken and rice soup, and some ginger tea. It smells just as amazing as my lunch did. I put my book down, and started eating. As I was eating my delicious soup, Misty picked up my book and started reading its summary on the flaps.
"Its amazing isn't it?" she asks.
"What is?" I ask from sipping my tea.
"How a person can think of an amazing version of the afrerlife, heaven," she said keeping her eyes on the book.
"I think everyone has their own version of heaven or the afterlife," I say thoughtfully, taking another spoonful of soup. "What about you Misty? What's your concept?"
She took a while to think about it before she finally said something. " I believe that everyone's actions and feelings determine where they go, for example, if a person has shared kindness to others around them, they may go to heaven. I also think that God determines where you go."
As she was talking, I kept my gaze on her. "Are you religious Misty?"
"No." she stated simply before she kept going. "But I do believe there is a god. God is there, watching you. It doesn't matter if you believe or not, he is there for you."
I just couldn't help but smile at her theory. After that, I just kept eating my soup until there was no more and sipped my tea. We sat there in silence, me sipping the rest of my tea and her reading my book. Then out of the blue I just had to ask.
"Misty, do you have a boyfriend?" I asked curiously. She suddenly stiffened, and her eyes started to tear up. Did I say something wrong? "Misty? Are you okay? I'm sorry." I say apologettically and worriedly. She starts crying, but turns away from me to hide her tears from me. I can tell that she shaking and in distraught. I leaned over the bed and wrapped my arms around her from behind.
"Are you alright?" I whispered into her ear. Then she turned around and cried into my chest again. I couldn't help but embrace her again. "You want to tell me what's wrong?" I whispered again. She lifted her head up so that she may speak clearly.
"I'm sorry, I...I used to have a boyfriend, but he left me," she cried softly. I Couldn't Believe This! How can a guy leave someone as kind and caring and beautiful as her! If I see that guy, I'm going to pummel him. She must've sensed my anger, when she rested her head on my shoulder. "Its okay Kai, I'm sure he's happy with his new girlfriend. And I'm not crying about the fact that he left, I'm crying because of the way he left me."
I tightened my embrace on her. Listening to her, makes me want to pummel that guy even more! But her voice stopped my train of anger.
"Why do you ask Kai?" she asked with curious, tear-fresh eyes.
"Because, would you like me to be your boyfriend?" I ask lovingly. She stares at me in shock, disbelief, and sadness. "Misty?"
"Why?" she asked incredulously. "Why me? I am just a mere girl..." I couldn't help but smile at her modesty. I gently took her hand in mine and kissed it politely, this action of course caused her to blush.
"Because, to me you seem more than just a mere girl. You seem more like an angel to me than any girl could ever be," I say lovingly, as I rest my forehead against hers. The blush just kept spreading over her face. "So...May I have the honor of being your boyfriend?"
I kept my gaze on her, and our faces kept getting closer to each other, and soon enough my lips touched her soft, sik ones. She a bit insecure at first, but slowly warmed up to me. My hands slowly snaked their way around her waist, while her arms wrapped my neck. I don't know how long we stayed like that but it completed felt like heaven. And she was my asngel who took me there. Our kiss ended silently, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that her eyes were dazed, and I kissed her forehead. She kept her arms around me, and rested her head on my shoulder again.
"Yes," she whispered into my ear.
"Hmmm?" I reply absentmindly, keeping my arms around her petit waist.
"You can be my boyfriend, only if you let me become your girlfriend," she said with a loving smile at me. I pulled back and looked at her incredulously. Then when I saw her smiling at me, and her eyes full of love as well, I pulled her close to me again. I pulled her down with me to the bed, and kiss her softly on the lips. "Of course you can be my girlfriend."
She smiled even broader, and rested her head against the crook of my neck. And I kept my arms around her, and I just laid there with her, thinking about nothing but her. Then she raised her head up from my neck, to look out the window.
"Is something wrong?" I ask curiously.
"I thought I saw something," she replied with unsureness in her voice. I kiss her cheek to give her reassurance.
"I'm sure it was nothing," I reply sleepily.
"I suppose your right," she replied sweetly. Then she let out a huge yawn, and felt her relax against me. I pulled the covers over us, and felt warmth spreading from my heart to every single inch of my body. I soon realized she was asleep and decided to join her in dreamland. At tthat moment, I forgot everything, the others, my past, my pain...,...my mind and heart were full of only her.
My precious angel.
((End of Chapter))
Me: FINALLY! Finished! I'm sooooooo sorry if this story isn't good enough for the reviewers. I really did try really hard to make seem really really sad. All reviews are welcome, even flames. And if you can, can you guys also give advice on how to make this story seem a bit more sadder.
Kai: At least you made me seem emo at the beginning, and now I'm just out of character.
Me: I"M SORRY! DAMN HW! oh well, better suck it up now. The next chapter is going to be Misty's day of the same day as Kai's, but from what she does that day and her thoughts. I hope you guys review, and plz review, it really means a lot to me.
Au Revoir Mes Amies!