If I should die before I wake, it's 'cuz you took my breath away

Swirling around in his chair, he glanced out the window. Everything beyond looked small. Tiny, still he was here. Acting all mature, and smart, was he really that good? It wasn't him, Matt? Psh, it was just a name made up, using which his personality was that of a total mature and grown man. Of course things weren't like that were they? Finally he stopped tapping the blue inked pen. Sighing he got up taking of the maroon full sleeved shirt. Instead he put on a white t-shirt along with baggy pants.

Ruffling up his red hair, he took his key. Opening the chestnut drawer with the key around his neck. He looked down, gently bringing up the red baseball cap in his hands. He closed the drawer, opening the window he jumped out a wild grin embracing his face. Even from that height he made a perfect landing. The same old mischevous grin adorned his face. Ruffling his hair for the last time, he put on the cap back wards. Looking back he muttered.

"It's time...I trust you Bubbles..." if anyone were to look down at the 156 avenue's corner they would see a wild looking boy, most likely a rebel, running of to who knows where.

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Bubbles was woken up by the constant buzzing of her cell phone. Finally giving in she groaned slightly and looked at the clock. It was half past one in the morning! After rubbing her head a bit and stumbling around in the dark she finally found the light, which of course lead her to finding her cell phone.

"Hello?" she asked in a wary tone.

"Hey Bubbles? It's Marie! You won't believe this but ...Matt's missing!" exclaimed the voice on the other side.

"Is that all? Matt is probably gone home, considering that it is almost two in the morning..." she said in a slightly sarcastic tone.

"Bubbles I'm serious here, we tried at his house and everywhere, according to his neighbor, Mrs.Dorothy, she saw him leaving the house with all his stuff around a day before.." Marie's voice was filled with worry. Bubbles also got quite terrified after hearing this.

"Oh my god! Does anyone else know about this Marie?"

"No madame Bubbles I thought to tell you first..."

"Alright Marie I'll pick you up right away, we can go check out his office, and look to see if we can find any clues regarding where he is..."

"Alright Madame" replied Marie. Bubbles shut the cellphone, she quickly got into capris, along with a white tank top and red t-shirt. She tied her hair back into a pony tail, and wore her running shoes. After quickly making some strong coffee in her thermos, she grabbed her car keys and rushed out. Careful not to wake up her sisters.

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He was disrupted by yet another dream. Another one of those horrible dreams, where everything turns from good to bad.

"Boomer...you keep this..." said Brick with a smirk, putting a gold bracelet onto his hand.

"Yeah but why do I gotta..." Butch shut him up.

"Because we say so! It's ya birthday gift be happy!" he said crossing his arms, Boomer grinned and punched them both in the arms. His way of showing appreciation.

Suddenly images of blood crowded Boomer's mind. The two guys of his dreams soaked in blood, the sounds of gunshots filling the room. But something was different this time. He saw more then usual. As he slumped in his terrified state, a small girl his age showed up. In his dream he was about 7. Her eyes filled with tears, her blond hair shining in the sunlight. She wrapped her arms around him in a comforting embrace.

"Oh Boomie! It's gonna be alright! I promise you candy..and your brothers also gone off to candy land!" said the girl who's eyes were red from crying. As she nuzzled her nose into his chest. He was even more so surprised as the tiny version of himself, wrapped his arms around the girl.

"It's...it's...horrible...but as long as you don't leave for candy land too then I'm fine" for a moment Boomer was happy until suddenly gunshots filled the rooms again. He had fainted, and from his half open eyes he saw the girl stumbling over, her right arm bleeding... a red haired girl came...and that was the last he saw until he completely fainted.

Boomer woke up, sweat preaching from his fore head. His breaths fast and unstoppable. He slowly calmed down, the night was dark. He didn't want to sleep. Suddenly he heard voices of whispering, from down the hall. No one was supposed to be here, he looked out from the corner of his eyes and as he saw familiar innocent blue eyes, a smirk went across his face.

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"Gosh this is so exciting just like charlies angels!!" whispered Marie, as the two ladies crept across the dark hallway.

"I know!!" exclaimed Bubbles grinning, then cleared her throat trying to be serious again.

"I mean...ah...on task now!" the girls entered the room.

"Marie...do you believe in ghosts..." she asked, biting her lip.

"Well...I've heard rumours...about...ghosts here...that crawl around after midnight just searching for their prey..." said Marie, her tone scared.

Bubbles squealed a bit, and you know people do tend to get scared when they are crawling around in a hospital at almost 3 in the morning, and they find out that the hospital might be haunted with ghosts.

"I'm sure...that no such things as ghosts exists..." she murmured in a whisper, suddenly someone grabbed her by the shoulder and she jumped up, screaming. Terror in her eyes. That was until a pair of lips planted on her own, making her shut up...obviously.

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The kiss was soft, yet furious and gently. Bubbles opened her eyes wide only to see it was none other then her pessimistic patient. She slapped his head and he let her go smirking.

"Boomer!" she exclaimed blushing in a deep shade of red.

"What this cute ghost happened to scare you alot?" asked Boomer with an evil smile.

"You don't want to wake everyone up do you? Plus I know you enjoyed it!" he said winking at her.

"Boomer you pervert! Honestly...what are you doing here at three in the morning anyways?" she asked, and Boomer cocked his eyebrow. He didn't even need to say it because Bubbles already knew that she had just created a question for him to ask her...

Teaser for next chapter:

"You want a real ride?" he asked his lips curling into a smirk, with that Boomer grabbed her hand and ran. Finally he stopped.

"Ride that with me then!" Bubbles looked up to see a huge....huge roller coaster, with tons of loops and turns, reading the speed she gulped, it was very fast too apparently.

"You got the guts little girl? Can you put your trust in me?" his eyes seemed gentle yet dangerous

"Well..I.."

Authors Note:

I know I haven't uploaded in forever, do forgive me! I hope you will still review even though I have been such a bad person!! Any critiquing welcomed.

Maya