My Angel

Just a few more chapters and it'll be done.

Marth: Then there won't be anymore stories involving death?

Nope! I still have to finish my other stories!

Roy: AW Crap! Link can you stop poking me?

Link: (Looks innocent) On to chapter twelve!

Chapter twelve

The night of the dance was getting closer and closer as Meta Knight and Marth were crawling through the vents above the mansion. Marth sighed.

"Why do we have to do this? My hair is going to be a complete-"

"SH! We have to be quiet. Who knows where Roxas may lurk."

"How... do you know Roxas anyways?" asked Marth as he fixed his tiara on his head. Meta Knight stopped dead in his tracks. How was Meta Knight suppose to tell a swordsman who didn't have a clue?

"Roxas... was one time a kid I used to teach. He admired my chivalry, my trait back in dreamland. So I began teaching him but suddenly the power of greed and power consumed him and he now tries to claim what's truely mine."

"So... Roxas wants your trait? Then why is he going after everyone else and not you?"

"He thinks that I will give up my trait to save those around me, but I haven't so that must be when he found out about Piper's trait from the record book on the table near the mirror."

"Come on. We have to-" Marth was still talking, but no sound came out. Meta Knight grinned.

"I guess we're here. Now where do we turn on the fan?"

Meta Knight looked around and saw a fan ahead but there was no switch. The dreamlander just sat in defeat, while Marth was leaning against a wall the fan started to blow. All the fans began to blow a strong wind that carried the sound proof particals.

"What did you do?"

"I just leaned against the wall and suddenly the fans began to blow!"

"Let go."

"WHAT!"

"Trust me if we let go then we'll be out of this vent," explained Meta Knight who let his grip go, along with Marth. The duo hit the sides of the vents 10 times before falling through a resiger. Marth rubbed his head and Meta Knight grinned.

"Mission accomplished."

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I know this is a short story but please bare with me. Trust me I will make sure that something bad doesn't happen. (Grins evilly and crosses fingers behind back) Uh, I didn't do anything evil. Please read & review!