A/N: This is coming as a huge disappointment to both myself and to all my readers out there, but I'm officially putting Black Sunday on hiatus. I'm sorry guys, but I got so busy that I didn't have time to work on it. And now that school's out, I thought I'd have more spare time, but every time I open the word doc to work on it…I just can't. I don't know, but I can't get myself to write to this. I hate forcing out a chapter just to get it out because it lacks substance and I'm sure you guys can tell when my heart isn't really in it. I'm so sorry, I didn't want this to happen, but I guess it had to. The last time I put an official hiatus up, I wrote in a week but we'll see. I don't know, I just can't seem to get my heart into it. I can work on the outline til my hearts content but I can't get myself to write the actual chapters. I guess I'm just not in the right mood. Part of it, I think, is because Running Back is so close to completion, I'm constantly thinking of what needs to happen there and how to officially wrap it all up and do a good ending. So, until further notice – which I guess is when I post – I don't think I'll get anything up for Black Sunday until Running Back is finished and that's another 3 or 4 chapters. I'm gonna try and spit those out fast while I got time and not make this longer than I have to because I love this plot. I really do. I have so many things planned, it's just getting myself to write it. I wasn't going to do this because well, the last time I did it, I posted the hiatus notice and then a week or two later found my muse. But I thought it's better that happen – and maybe it'll be a good luck charm – than to leave you all hanging. I do not plan on letting this go forever. Oh no. There's too much drama to get into and uncover and reveal for me to let it die. It just needs to go on the backburner for awhile.

Until Next Time!

---Destany Mitchell

PS: For fun, I leave you some (of my) favorite quotes/moments from Cure My Tragedy!

"I know this probably sounds…lame, but I always know when she's around, I can feel it." Tommy said, shook his head. "I don't know, I thought she was at the Viper Room last week, but I thought…maybe I was crazy, wanting something that wasn't going to happen."

"It's not lame." Sadie said, her voice honest. "It's love." Tommy scoffed.

"Yeah, that worked out real well."

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"You are an instant star." He told her and Jude raised an eyebrow.

"Cliché much?" Jude asked.

"No, I was hoping it'd be enough to get to second base." Ryland said, joking.

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"you're lucky I'm too tired to argue." Tommy said, walking over to the Viper. Jude followed and got in the passenger side when Tommy hit the remote lock.

"I can't believe you still have this car." Jude said, buckling her seat belt.

"Sell it!" Tommy said, looking mortified.

"Breathe Tom…" Jude said, patting him on the shoulder.

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"You know where Kat and Jamie live right?"

"yup." Tommy said, and paused. "whoa…"

"What?"

"Words I never thought I'd say…" Tommy said, shaking his head as he pulled out onto the deserted Canadian street.

"Scare yourself?" Jude asked, her tone light with laughter.

"Yeah…almost had a heart attack." Tommy joked, rolling his eyes.

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"How…" Jude frowned. "How long have you guys been together?" Jude asked, realizing she didn't know the length of the relationship.

"Uh…" Tommy looked thoughtful and Jude smiled. Classic guy, she thought as he struggled to remember. "I don't know for sure…we've been seeing each other probably just over a year, but probably officially dating for…I'd say…8 months?" He said, looking uncertain. Jude shook her head and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't hurt yourself trying to figure it out." Jude said, her voice light with humor.

"har, har." Tommy said, still looking like he was still trying to figure out when he and Michelle started dating.

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"Wow," Jude said between gasps. She looked back at Tommy and he wasn't looking at her. His gaze was on the floor, and realization hit her. "Tommy"

"Jude, I have a girlfriend…"

"Do you love me?" Jude asked, her voice pleading with him. His head snapped to look at her. "Do you love me?" Jude repeated, her eyes searching his for an inkling of what was going on in his head.

"Jude," he looked away, as if ashamed of himself. "You know"

"That's not going to cut it this time Quincy." She snapped.

….."Jude…I…I never stopped loving you."

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"You know what Tommy! Stop playing me and make your choice! Forget Michelle, forget the world, forget three years had ever past! Forget my dad, Fuck the world, the press, just look at me and tell me you don't want to be with me!" Jude stopped in mid pace and turned to face him. "It's not like" She stopped herself before the words came out. She was going to slip about Michelle. She couldn't do it, not like this, not this way. It'd only succeed in further pissing him off. "Forget it." Jude said, stalking towards the door.

"Jude, where are you going?" Tommy asked, leaping up from the couch to follow her.

"Away from you."

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"I was serious about what I said before Tommy. Forget three years had past, and forget about my dad…would you still be with me?" She asked, her eyes begging him for the truth.

"I wouldn't have left you for the world." Tommy answered, his eyes staring into hers.

"You didn't have to."

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"No where." She muttered, slamming the freezer door. "You're out of ice cream." She said, looking forlorn. She brushed past Jamie and collapsed on the sofa, a soft sob escaping her throat.

"It's ok Jude…we can get more ice cream…" Jamie said hopefully.

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"I want to eat an ocean of Ben and Jerry's. I want to get fat and unattractive and I want to stay in this apartment until I die and my carcass rots." Jude proclaimed between sniffles

"Woah…ok, what'd Tommy do this time?" Kat demanded.

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"Well, I'm going to…" Kwest looked panicked for a moment and picked up his coffee mug. "get more coffee."

"You don't drink" Before Tommy and Jude could finish the statement, Kwest was out the door. Tommy sighed and shook his head. "Subtly was never his strong suit."

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"Jude, this is the fifth day this week you've gotten sick after breakfast." Kat commented.

"It's Jamie's cooking." Jude said between spits

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"You look like shit." Ryland said matter-of-factly.

"You know how to make a girl feel special." Jude muttered. Ryland just shrugged.

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"Ryland!" Jude growled in irritation.

"Keep growling my name babe. It sounds sexy when you say it." Ryland said smirking.

"Pig." Ryland just kept smirking.

"You know it."

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"Whoever called it morning sickness needs to be shot." She muttered before she could stop herself. Once she realized what she had just said, her eyes flew open and her hand clamped over her mouth in shock. She looked over at Tommy with scared eyes. His gaze was confused, as if he were still trying to put the pieces of the puzzle together.

"You're pregnant." He stated, his voice sounding weird to Jude.

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"I don't want you to feel like you have to be with me because I'm pregnant."

"Jude, I love you. I don't need a reason to be with you."

"And you came to this conclusion when…?"

"I'm slow to the uptake." Tommy state, looking sadly at her.

"You still haven't said how you feel about me being pregnant." Jude reminded him and Tommy sighed, and leaned into her and kissed her lovingly. Jude didn't fight him and returned the kiss with equal emotion. Tommy's lips left hers and Jude let out a moan of protest. He smiled into her cheek as he kissed his way down her neck.

"Marry Me." He said, nuzzling her soft flesh, his warm breath causing her to shiver.

"How romantic."

"I wasn't planning a proposal."

He said into her neck, and his breath continued to tickle her and his lips touched her throat and she let out a low moan of pleasure, and Jude found her ability to form words was gone and she wanted nothing more than a repeat performance of her last visit.

Tommy abruptly pulled back from her and Jude groaned in protest. He smiled slyly at her.

"You didn't answer my question." Tommy said, smirking.

"It was more of a statement." Jude breathed. He glared at her and she sighed.

"Do you want me?"

"More than ever." He said and Jude didn't second guess him from the desire that had formed in his eyes.

"Will you still love me when I'm fat?" She asked.

"You'll be beautiful." He said with such emotion Jude actually thought he could be right.

"Will you still want me when I'm old?"

"If you don't mind me getting old first." He countered.

"Will you still want to be with me when you need to get up at 2 am because of a screaming baby?"

"We'll get use to it." Tommy said.

"Do you love me?"

"More than life." He said, his voice soft with emotion. "Will you marry me?" He asked her, pulling her closer to him.

"Do you have to ask?"

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"I don't think that's in hospital policy." Tommy said smirking.

"Pervert." Jude stated, rolling her eyes. "Get in this bed and sleep with me or else I'll have to…do something." Jude said and Tommy laughed at her threat.

"I'm shaking." He said, grinning and toeing off his shoes and kicking them under the bed so they were out of the way.

"You better be."

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"I love you." He said and Jude grinned at him.

"You better!"