Chapter 7:
"Genus, I miss you so much,"
A knock echoed from the bedroom door and Asad jolted out of his trance as he quickly shut the locket and hid it back under his shirt.
"Come in,"
The door slowly swung open slightly and Sami peeked in fully dressed in his brown cut-offs, dark green jacket with the cuffs rolled up and big blue-black shoes, smiling as he saw his friend.
"Oh, you're awake," he started as he walked over to his bed and stood next to it, gazing down at him, "Come on, down and have some breakfast bro, then Master Bux is gonna start our training. The first thing will be to master all the basic acrobatics before we officially…." The messy black haired boy paused as he saw his friend's face fall, "Hey what's wrong?" he took a seat on the bed next to him.
The long light brown haired boy sighed before he continued, still looking down in his lap, "Sami, I… I really miss Genus," Sami stiffened next to him as he struggled to keep his face from falling. He was still wishing he had done something that day.
Anything at all….
But it was too late to fret anyway,
Asad looked up to see his friend's face twisted in a mixture of regret, anger, sadness and most of all, longing to see a lost friend who he knew was probably gone forever from his life.
Longing to talk with them,
Longing to play with them,
Longing to touch them again,
Longing to kiss them for one last time.
He placed his hand over his friend's shoulder and he slowly looked up, tears fogging his large jet black eyes. He shook his head,
"Asad, I… I still can't help but feel responsible for all this mess, and I'm still so sorry I couldn't do something to save her. If I had j-just s-s-s-stopped t-the…" he stopped as his face fell into his hands and his speech began to falter yet again. It always did at some point or the other.
"Hey, it's not your fault Sami," Asad tried to calm his friend's sobbing, "What you did was more than anyone could possibly do or think of doing, and if you ask me; Genus would be proud you fought for her…"
"But I didn't Asad, don't you GET IT!?" he snapped suddenly, "I just stood there like an idiot at that time and let them…" he paused again as he furiously wiped his tears away, "I could have stopped them. I could have stopped all this from even happening but I didn't and let my love be swallowed by t-t-t-that…"
"But you did track down those goons and you did teach them a lesson they'd never forget, didn't you? Yeah sure nothing really changed in them and they remained crappy as ever but hey, it good to know that there is someone out there who can really stand up against them." Asad tried reassuring his messy raven haired friend but to no avail as he kept on wiping away the fat tears that refused to stop pouring from his eyes.
Asad on instinct reached into the neck of his striped pajama shirt and produced his locket as he opened it in front of Sami; showing him the picture. The messy raven haired boy took it in his hand as he ran his finger over the small picture within,
"Oh Genus…"
….
Sami and Genus both sat next to each other on their usual spot at the creek, looking over at the setting sun while munching sea-salt ice cream. Every day after his daily errands at The Young Threats, he used to sit with Genus at the creek and watch the twilight. He was ten right now and Genus had turned ten just recently. At the moment, she was busy twirling his blue and yellow toy sword which The Young Threats had given him.
Sami wore a plain off-white hoodie, black pants and dark blue converse sneakers. Genus was in a dark blue sleeveless top and red biker shorts with black combat boots. She had grown her hair longer since how they were when they were younger; now reaching down to the top of her back compared to how they reached previously just above her shoulders.
She absently pulled away his sword and ran her hands over the small 'YT' symbol engraved on the yellow hilt.
"Hey Sami, how's the gang? It must be terrible since Sonu's the boss and all his friends are there right?"
Sami finished his ice cream and deposited the stick in his pocket before he turned to his friend seated next to him;
"Well, The Young Threats is as a matter of fact really terrible, but Ahmed and I don't really talk much to them unless we really need to that is," he paused as he took in a breath, "But as these guy's motto says; they say it's approved by the government and, I always want to try and help everyone out as much as I can. But if I ever find out that these guys are still up to no good, they're in for some trouble."
Genus smiled as she looked back at him in a side pose; her eyes half open and gleaming, "Boy, how I'd hate to be them right now."
"Well… uh…" the raven-haired boy was blushing intensely right now as he tried to come up with something intelligible. He sighed in the end, trying to seem uncaring,
"Whatever,"
This caused Genus to burst into peals of laughter as she looked at his blushing face again, "Oh Sami, you look so cute when you blush like that!"
The said raven haired boy felt his face grow even redder if it were possible. 'God, why do I feel this way all of a sudden?'
Genus had stopped laughing and was now staring deeply into Sami's eyes with a light smile on her face, her hazel eyes bore deeply into his deep black ones as he felt his cheeks heat up in temperature. She reached out for his hand, lacing her delicate fingers with his fairly longer and bigger ones – maintaining her gaze into his large, sparkling orbs.
"Sami," she whispered as she scooted closer to him still. The said boy remained where he was. 'What is she trying to do to me, and why?' was the only thing circling his thoughts. He wanted to back up and away, but his body refused to cooperate.
"What?" he replied nonchalantly, using the same tone his chocolate haired friend had begun. 'Wow, Genus has become so pretty now that I look close enough.' He felt like inwardly smacking himself for that. It's wrong to think like that of friends.
Right?
The said brown haired girl leaned into him until they were only inches apart, "D'you know what the older people do, when they're alone like this?" Sami shivered at her tone and how close she was getting to him, unable to decide whether to push her away or pull her closer.
"No, what do they do?"
Genus smiled before replying, "Well, have you seen any of those weird shows our parents watch in the evening?"
Sami shook his head, "No, we're all out of our houses at that hour, remember? Spending time together here; eating ice cream and gazing at the worlds up there." Genus rolled her eyes.
"Well, I was watching a repeat, and guess what I saw in one of the scenes?" her eyes were glittering with anticipation. Sami quirked an eyebrow as he tilted his head slightly, eyeing her as is she continued to act all kinky.
"What? I still don't get any of this." Sami replied, visually and genuinely confused.
"This," Genus replied softly as she quickly closed the gap between them; planting her lips over his own. Sami gasped loudly and his large eyes – if possible, grew even larger. His cheeks burned a fiery crimson as he just sat there unable to process what was happening.
'What in the living hell?!' she responded by parting her lips and wrapping her arms around his shoulders to deepen her kiss further. Her lips were slightly cold from the recent ice cream they both ate, but nonetheless very soft and sweet – tasting like something similar to watermelon to the raven haired boy. Sami sighed in the end and complied; closing his eyes and parting his own lips against her glossed ones, no longer resisting his urge to kiss back. It wasn't a hot one, but simple yet still affectionate nonetheless.
"Oh boy! What do we have ourselves here?" a shrill, cold voice made them jump and they both stood up looking around to whoever it was that barged their privacy. The person who stood before him made Sami's blood boil. It was none other than Sonu; wearing a smug grin as he stood there slinging his metal scythe over his shoulder.
Did they feel embarrassed? No. To be honest, they felt as if they interrupted. If it had been one of their own friends, there might have been some friendly teasing and jokes here and there, but seeing as it was none other than the person they hated; it only seemed to aggravate them more.
Sami quickly snatched up his sword from the ground and jumped into his signature battle stance; clutching his sword in his right hand, holding it at level near his head, his other hand sticking out in front with his left hand slightly open. "Do you mind? We were in the middle of something right now." He stated flatly. The first kiss had in no doubt given him a huge boost in confidence and he didn't feel like stammering at all.
Sonu replied with a hyena laugh as he jumped into his own battle stance, "Oh, I see what important thing you were doing back there, really smooth filth," then he turned his leer toward Genus as he purred in his shrill voice, "How 'bout you ditch this lowlife and hook up with me babe? I might even taste better than he does." He finished with a wink and pucker of his lips.
This made Sami absolutely livid and he visually shook with rage as he fought the urge to rip the oily haired boy's throat out. 'No way I'm gonna spare him after what he just said to my Genus...'
The said girl glared back angrily at him as she clutched her messy raven haired friend's arm for support; earning a reassuring arm over her shoulders.
"What makes you think I'll ever kiss you, more so forgive or befriend you after what you did to us in the past? Ever since I shifted here from Destiny Islands, you've always picked on me, beaten me up, broken my toys, degraded my friends, fought them, pestered the people of Celestial City, and even gone as far as to plot to kill Sami, Ahmed, Asad, and Arham – and why? Just so you could prove to your imaginary fans that you're better than everyone?" She paused as she sniffed; her large hazel eyes brimmed with tears and rolled down her pink cheeks. Sami cupped her face in his hands and wiped away the tears with his thumbs. He really did have feelings for Genus like she did for so long. "You've lost the right to be forgiven. I hate you and all your goons more than anyone. If it weren't for these guys," she gestured to Sami, "I'd probably be a mess right now. If it weren't for them, I'd never know the true value of friendship. If it weren't for them, I would never have felt what love is like."
Sonu stood there dumbstruck. His cold amber eyes showed hints of sadness and regret but were soon replaced by pure hatred and anger as he looked down and then suddenly back up, his face now plastered with his signature toothy grin that made Genus shiver.
"I see how it is then," he replied as he looked behind his shoulder and whistled loudly. From behind the bushes, out stepped Nile and Zaebos; who at that time had a perfectly normal face with brown eyes. Both had their weapons out and ready; Nile's staff and Zaebos at that time, carried a cutlass already out and ready. They walked up and stood next to Sonu in their battle stances, which looked far from threatening. Zaebos had her left leg stuck out as her right one was a bit back as she held her cutlass backwards in her left hand – similar top how anyone would carry a dagger. Each hand was in accordance and angle with the parallel foot; pointing toward the duo. Nile on the other hand, clutched his staff tightly with his right hand like a spear, ready to strike, his left hand dangling freely. Sonu simply stood there clutching his metal scythe like a baton. All three took a step forward.
Sami narrowed his eyes as he stood his ground; clutching his weapon bravely in his battle stance. Genus picked up a long wooden rod with a knife-like end lying around and stood beside Sami defensively; in a stance strikingly similar to Asad's own. She sent her partner a reassuring smile.
"Are you sure you can fight? I don't want you getting hurt or anything because of me," Sami suggested, his voice dripping with concern. Genus simply squeezed his hand in support.
"It's alright Sami. Asad has been teaching me how to fight in case I have to defend myself in an attack. I have all his clubbing and pounding combos memorized and I'm sure I can protect myself..."
"If that be so, then where your weapon's at? Sleeping with mommy?" Nile taunted in his un-usual and strange dialect as he smirked, his icy grey eyes and gold earrings shimmering in the twilight.
Genus simply stood there in her battle stance. She never thought she'd be bothered here so she left her weapon at home. It was a small home-made wooden club with a wooden paopu fruit end. It was a native star-shaped fruit found on her previous homeworld from where she moved from to Celestial City; Destiny Islands. A wooden rod would do nicely as well.
"If that pathetic sap taught you to fight, then I say we have nothing to worry about fellas," Zaebos spoke up smiling toothily as she gave her party members a wink, disregarding the fact that Genus was shaking with fury, "The retard cannot even defend himself hahaha… AAARRGGHH!" Zaebos was cut off as Genus had sprinted forward and had clubbed the right side of her face hard and fast; sending the said dark purple haired girl to the ground, wincing in pain as she shielded her now injured eye and half her face. Her hand was dripping with blood. Both Nile and Sonu looked furious as they eyed their fallen comrade.
"Zaebos!" Sonu screeched as he fell to his side as he pulled her towards him and disappeared in the bushes.
"That was me sista!" Nile bellowed as he raised his weapon ready to strike, "You'll pay for tha' bitc-AAAHH! OOFF! YA-OUCH!" he was interrupted by a fast slashing aerial combo by none other than Sami. Nile winced in pain as he staggered back, massaging his sore body.
"Didn't anyone ever teach you it's rude to curse, Nile?" Sami muttered as he landed swiftly on his feet and dashed forward, ready to strike again. Genus joined him as they both started pounding Nile right, left and center.
The large boy gave a roar and slammed his staff hard on the ground; creating a minor shockwave that shook the ground and sent both heroes to their feet. Nile gripped the opportunity and picked up Sami, swinging him above his head in circles before tossing the messy raven haired boy harshly against the hard surface of the cliff.
"Sami! You'll pay for that one you jerk!" Genus cried as she jumped and started landing combos on his large head. Nile stumbled back, slightly stunned, but not for long as he quickly recovered and landed a hard poking combo on Genus. As she fell to the floor, he grabbed her hair and yanked her head up roughly, causing her to yell in pain.
"NO! Leave Genus alone!" Sami thundered as everyone spun their heads around to find him racing towards Nile at top speed; his right eye was swollen from the impact and his face was lined with cuts, scrapes and blood. "I will make you bleed for this Nile!"
Nile attempted to slam his staff into Sami, but he recovered from it in a second. Then he jumped and started landing non-stop slashing combos upon him. The large boy started to get dizzy from the ongoing impacts on his head and finally staggered to the edge of the cliff, clearly all shaken up and in no condition to fight anymore. With all the strength left in him, Sami dashed forward and landed one final finishing combo on him, sending him over the cliff headfirst. Nile landed with a loud splash in the water. After realizing what he had done in his fit of rage, Sami ran to the edge and looked down, making sure if he was alright. Luckily, the big brute crawled out to the beach on all fours and collapsed on the hot sand; exhausted, badly beaten up and out cold, but alive nonetheless. Sami sighed in relief, and then made his way over to Genus, who was all shaken up and injured.
The raven haired boy kneeled down next to her lain figure and brushed a few stray strands of chocolate hair from her face. Genus blushed slightly and smiled at the gesture.
"Hey, are you okay?" Sami inquired, looking over to check her injuries.
"I'm fine Sami, thank you," she replied giving one of her secret smiles which made the raven haired boy flush every time. Her face turned serious, "You look like you could use some medication; your cute face is all scratched up."
"Leave me, I'll be alright, just tell me where did you get hurt," Genus lifted her dark blue top where there was an evident deep bruise a few inches left of her navel. On instinct, Sami ran his hand gently over the wound, "Does it hurt when I touch?" Genus giggled in reply.
"Yes and no, I'm ticklish remember?" she looked back into his eyes as she leaned forward, "Plus, what you're doing right now probably looks a bit wrong." Sami noticed what he was doing and pulled back blushing embarrassingly. Genus only laughed.
"Umm… s-s-sorry a-about t-that." He replied, stammering uncontrollably, earning a playful punch by Genus on the upper arm. He smiled back.
An inhuman boom and a dark flash glowed behind them as both kids turned their attention to the bushes behind them. A strong wind picked up, diverted to the dark glow. Sami and Genus both got to their feet as they jumped back in their battle stances.
"What.. is THAT!?," he muttered as his large black eyes fixed onto the large corridor of darkness that now stood ahead of them in the bushes, sucking in a huge gust of wind carrying sand, dust and stray twigs and leaves lying about. Genus looked mystified as she slowly followed Sami towards the strange large portal; her rod ready to strike. It looked like a magical scene right out of a movie and both kids were still dumbstruck with what was ahead of them.
Sami and Genus pushed past the thick bushes and their eyes widened as some thick vines tangled their legs and propped them both upside down in mid-air. The sight they saw next made them do a double-take.
"You!? I thought you had run off when we beat up your friend." Sami bit.
Sonu simply smiled evilly in response as he got up, weapon ready in hand. Zaebos lay their unconscious with half her face stitched up; her right eye was now closed as a long and wide stitch of thread trailed from her forehead, over it and ending near the corner of her lip. Both kids noticed that the evil boy had chalked down strange symbols on the ground in front of the enormous corridor of darkness which seemed to grow even more.
"My filthy enemies, do you know what this is?" Sonu gestured towards the dark portal. After being ignored for a few seconds, he sighed and continued, "This portal you see before you, is called a corridor of darkness, now what is that you might ask? Well, this magic portal can teleport you almost anywhere from within the Realm of Darkness."
"The Realm of Darkness?" Sami pondered, "Now what in the world is that supposed to be? Some kind of silly magic trick you came up with?" Genus burst into laughter as Sonu's expression turned grim.
"Very funny Sami, but from a simpleton like you, anything absurd is likely to be accepted because you obviously don't know ANYTHING!" he emphasized on the last word loudly; making his shrill voice pierce the now starry sky. "Anyway, I don't have time for your ignorance, but all you should know, is that I will summon forth a powerful creature of darkness to imbue Zaebos' heart with its power under my command – turning her into the most strongest being of darkness any world has ever seen!" with that he cracked into insane laughter.
He then stopped and gave his signature toothy grin as he pointed toward Genus, "Because of you, Zaebos endured a nasty gash on her face, making it the perfect time for me to use my dark magic on her. You see filth, in order for my magic to be successful, the subject must already be in excruciating pain and what you did was perfect!"
"Well, why didn't you hurt her yourself?" Genus implied.
"Because I cannot hurt her don't you both get it?! I love her and I just couldn't hurt my Zaebos for my personal gain…"
"Yet you still hit on me…" Genus replied disgusted at him. Sami stiffened next to her as he felt nothing but disgust himself for the crazy oily haired boy in front of him.
"You're a sick and twisted person Sonu," Sami muttered darkly, "And you will suffer a dark fate in the end."
This caused Sonu to roll his head back and laugh even more. This time, his laughter was that of a maniac.
"YES! I AM CRAZY ALRIGHT!? But who isn't when they're deep in love…" Sonu looked down to her feet, smiling from ear to ear, "Maybe she'll love me if she's more crazier like me…" Tears slowly started to stream down his twisted face. "I will now make everyone of you pay and you will finally learn, that sick is the new sane."
Sonu turned around and began chanting some strange incantations as the portal began to glow. A large black skinned and muscular monster floated out; it had a small heart-shaped hole in its torso, sharp purple and blue horns, forming the outline of a curled heart. It also had small blue bat-like wings on its back, gold-tipped feathered wings on its forearms and bluish-purple fireballs under its feet as it glided swiftly over to Zaebos; picking her up. Its long tail appeared scaly, ending in a sharp, crescent-shaped blade. It also wielded a blunted and scalloped-blue sword with the kanji for 'hard core' printed on the side.
Sami and Genus' mouth dropped open as they ogled how the monster produced a strange black aura around it – enveloping Zaebos. As the smoke cleared, they saw how she had awakened and now stood on the ground with a smug grin plastered over her botched face; her eye had turned golden-yellow. The monster knelt next to her obediently.
"W-what h-have you created?" Sami managed to say as he struggled against the vines only making them grow tighter around him.
Sonu chuckled as he walked over to Zaebos and stroked her cheek lovingly. The purple haired girl smiled and closed her eye in reply, "You're so beautiful Zaebos,"
"Thank you babe, the plan worked perfectly," she cooed in reply, then she slowly turned to Genus, "You! I will make you pay for even trying to touch me, you insolent swine!" she turned to the monster at her feet;
"Take this girl back with you to The End of The World my precious Invisible, and keep her there for the rest of eternity. That's an order!" The Invisible bowed and took off as it flew over to Genus and ripped her off the ground; breaking both her and Sami free from the vines.
Sami landed cleanly at his feet and started slashing against the Invisible's large muscular chest, only to find his sword phasing completely through it.
"What in the…? AAARRGHH!" Sami flew back roughly as he inflicted a harsh blow of the monster's sword against his chest – sending him crashing against the nearby boulders, completely stunned, "Genus…" Sami tried saying but ended up unconscious as he felt all his strength drained.
"Sami! Nooo!" Genus cried as she tried to twist free from the creature's grip. The Invisible enraged by her tossing and turning, shoved her angrily into the dark portal. Then he displayed his sword to Zaebos as she closely examined the blade.
It had Sami's blood on it, and an ample amount of it. Zaebos' eye grew wide.
"Sonu, look at that, the Heartless has got some of Sami's blood on its blade – and it's fresh!" Sonu pressed a vial near the blade as a good amount of it trickled into it. His amber eyes flickered with joy as his cruel mouth curled upwards.
"Excellent. Now, with your new powers of Darkness and my magic, we can finally put our plan into action." Sonu exclaimed excitedly. Zaebos nodded.
"Let's do it."
Sonu tipped the contents over the Invisible's head as it bent beneath them. Then Zaebos latched her arms in front of the Heartless as it twitched and roared inhumanely in pain. Sonu started to chant some words again as the Invisible started to grow shorter and its screams became more human as Sami's blood turned into a red, burning inferno over it.
Its horns disappeared as a crop of messy long black hair started to grow over his head, the skin started to turn bone-white and his red-bloodshot eyes formed under his forehead with deep, lidless black circles around them. A large red mouth began to form under a pair of slits where the nose is supposed to be and his white naked form soon started to be clothed in an attire strikingly identical to Sami's; an off-white hoodie, black pants and dark blue converse sneakers. As the fire died down, the boy fell to the ground beneath Zaebos' feet, looking up at her with his horrid and leathery white face. He was no older than the messy raven haired boy they hated so much.
"Mother, thank you for creating me," he uttered as he got to his feet. Even his voice matched Sami's. Zaebos put her hands on her hips as she smiled down at the boy beneath her.
"Creature created from the blood of Sami; to you the name Imas shall be gifted, for your evil heart of Light and your ability to strike fear into all those who will know you from here forth. I can foresee it all. Now rise before your parents!" The boy stood up slowly as he looked over Sonu and Zaebos. He picked up the blunted and scalloped-blue sword dropped by his former self and saw it turn into a key-shaped weapon in front of him; It looked similar to his former sword, the top part slightly twisted out to one side and the edges of the yellow hilt curved downwards, forming two points on either side of the handle. A long blue chain with a blood vial dangled from the base. Both the jaws of the two evil kids dropped open.
"Is.. is that a..?" Sonu tried to say as he pointed to the weapon with a shaky finger.
"A keyblade?! But.. but how? How can you wield one?" Zaebos shook the boy hard. At this sudden gesture, Imas broke free off her grip and shoved her hard as he jumped back gripping his head tightly.
"Ephemera… Ephe-me-ra…" he muttered under his breath. Suddenly his eyes shot wide and his large red mouth curled into a large smile that stretched from his ear to ear. He ripped his head up as he screamed into the night;
"EPHEMERAAAAAAAA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" he cried into a fit of uncontrollable laughter as he slowly fell to his knees, still gripping his head as he laughed his head off. Sonu looked mortified as he gripped Zaebos and lifted her to her feet.
The said purple haired girl walked up to him and silenced him with a look that straightened him up and made him stand straight.
"I still don't know how you have the keyblade Osore, but I need you to do something for us. You're strong and you're powerful with a fragment of Sami's heart beating deep in your chest created from his blood. Use that insanity and fear in your veins to create creatures that feed on the deepest fear in other people's hearts, their depression, their sadness, their anguish and use it all against them; helping them fall to darkness. This in turn will trigger the birth of more pure-blood Heartless being born. I will call them…" her lips curled upwards as she stretched her hand out and placed it over Imas' chest. A deep blue heart formed in the centre, with a black and white gash criss-crossing over it. A pair of black feathered wings with a white trim spread behind it.
"I will call them; 'The Depressed' – creatures of evil extracted from a heart of Light and forged into beings of pure Darkness, to help create beings of pure Darkness. Starting from you; Imas the first Depressed ever born into existence!"
Osore smiled his creepy smile as he made a bow in front of his creators,
"Fear is inevitable, no heart can escape it. Darkness is no different. It lingers in every heart; influencing it, controlling it, until the bearer eventually succumbs completely. But fear can help it happen. It can help it ALL to happen; the birth of a Shadow, or the remains for a Dusk; it is all made easier when a Shard is brought into the picture – making it ever so clearer," he paused as a dark purplish-red electric energy from the ground materialized a strange creature before them; it had a four feet tall black, extremely flexible and jelly-like physique with blue claws for hands, a white head with black slits for eyes and a mouth, black antennas on top and pointy red feet. The creature stood with its legs apart and claws out and twitching as it scanned the clearing, swaying back and forth; turning its head from side to side as it repeated the motion.
"Behold my creators; a Shard is brought before you. They all are like brothers to one another, or rather like sons to their former self; one being the heart, one being the body and one being the memories, long forgotten unless they are brought back manually and gathered using data. One's misery, regret and depression are all part of the memories of a person as they remind one of of their greatest fears and who or what they are. They are essential as is the heart and body." Imas finished as he turned around facing the corridor of darkness. The Shard evaporated back to him in a flash of purplish-red electric energy.
"Good bye Zaebos, Sonu, my creators and thank you for freeing me from Sami who had held me captive within him these ten years. I go now and fulfill my purpose, starting at The End of The World where I will feed on the fear of the residents' from the recently fallen worlds; Aika Village, Swordhaven, and Cape Ordinance."
With that, Imas walked into the corridor as he stopped to look back at Sami's fainted figure with a look of pure hatred.
'It's only a matter of time before my somebody learns to wield the keyblade himself as well, and when he does, he will destroy me as he is the only one who can – until it is me who destroys him myself and free my other two brothers. I will get stronger and I will exist!'
So, how did you peeps like today's chapter? Bet you didn't expect a new and completely different type of enemies coming did ya! Please review and tell me what you all thought about it. And in case anyone hasn't noticed or figured it out yet, Sami's Depressed Imas is actually based around Jeff the Killer.