A/N: This chapter is going to be a little short. Thank you for reviewing Unlikely Rose, that made me happy!

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I ran home, and in the back of my mind, I noticed that the music had stopped. Inwardly I wondered, very vaguely why it had; it wasn't even dark yet, not even five o'clock, and then I felt the wind unnaturally hitting my hair, and the ground rose up to kiss my face with a painful jolt. And I hurt. I hurt everywhere. My nose hurt, my face, and my arm were it was twisted away from my body. I tried o get up, but all I occurred was a slight scream, loud enough to awaken my brothers wife, from her already torturous sleep. I flashed in and out of darkness, and each time a new view hit my eyes.

First was the sound of blurred yells, and feet right by my face. Then it was a groggy, pregnant woman going, "It's Falya! Sebastian, its Falya!" After yet, it was my brother peering down, looking into my face with scared, brown eyes. And lastly, right before slipping away completely, was the view, slung gingerly over my father's shoulders, and I could see the ground. But then, while everything was a blurry haze, in a clear bout, I looked up, raising my head ever so gingerly, I saw Kaspar, standing there. He smiled, my heart filled, and blackness overwhelmed me.

I hadn't noticed then, how the music had started, and sated my heart.

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When I woke up, I saw Galatea fussing and furiously unsewing the hem of her skirt, or dress, whatever it was. I chuckled, and she looked over with a snarl on her pretty little face.

"Some one tried fixing this and made a mess of it." She said, clearly ruffled the wrong way this morning.

"Oh, that's sad," I said with a monotone voice, "What day is it?"

"You've been asleep," she counted on her fingers, "About three days." She said finally.

"Really?" that was a shocker, "It only felt like a couple hours."

"Well not to me. I've been sitting nursemaid for you for the past couple days, and trust me, it is not fun."

"Well excuse me if the little princess has to do some real work around here," I said, my voice rising, and Galatea's eyes glinted with anger but now there was also fear in them too. "And move her butt around. And here I was thinking that you were voluntarily helping me out of love." She looked at me with an air of incredulity.

"Really?" she said quietly, "Really?" a little louder, "Out of love. Hm..." she a had an angry look of mock shock, "No. Not at all. Out of love," she snorted, "Out of love. You know, at this point you could be person I love the least." She got up, threw the hem she was fixing on the ground, and ran out; hot angry tears streaming down her face. I sat back on the bed, clenching and relaxing my fingers. It did relieve any stress at all, but honestly, it diverted my mind from it. You would be surprised how wondering on why clenching fingers can make you forget what you were stress about. That's until the problem comes back.

"I forgot my hemming here." She mumbled and then shuffled out of the room. She had acquired her state of humility, and the flush of faint red on her pale cheeks showed that she was coming down from her angry state.

Sebastian, my brother, walked into the room, and with an ashamed face apologized.

"I'm sorry." I guess my face was blank, so he continued, "Gala, I suppose, is still upset that I bade her to not go to class for three days."

"Oh-" I started to say, but Sebastian cut me off, holding his hand up.

"Apparently, there was this important assessment that she had to take, but since she was watching you, she had to miss it. And since the assessment is taken just once a year, she has to wait now." He said all of this looking at the ground, and playing with the cuff of his sleeve. He was blaming it on himself again, and then I felt bad.

"No, it's my fault. I wasn't watching where I was going, and I suppose I had to be punished for it. I'll talk to Galatea; it is more or less my fault anyways." He nodded, and he walked out, raising his head a little. All the talking did no good to my voice, which hadn't healed right yet, and it was starting to fade. And sitting up in bed had drained my energy so much, that when I put my head back to rest on the pillow, it was just a matter of moments that I fell asleep again.

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A/N: Ok, I had to get that part out of my system. I will post the next chapter today. Like in half an hour, so YAY!