Ello yellow~ Wassup my beautiful readers? Here's a chapter to make your day better cause I had a really bad day today.

To Guest who reviewed last chapter- Romeo and Juliet? No. No no no. Just no. Not only is that way overused, the actual story of Romeo and Juliet is quite disgusting. Romeo is like in his 20s (19 at youngest), and engaged, mind you, and Juliet is like 13. They didn't actually love each other, it was all lust. They didn't die because they loved each other. It was all just teenage rebellion blown way out of proportions. I don't view it as a love story in any respects.

Zoey looked frozen in the moment of shock. She stayed still, for just another moment, then got up and started yelling down the hall, "Nilesy! Come here, Nilesy!" Kyle couldn't decipher whether the tone in her voice was sad or eager, or maybe both. Nonetheless, the man walked up to Zoey.

"Jesus, Zoey, what do you want?" He grumbled.

"Nilesy, we have to go, now" She began rushing out the door. But the man- Nilesy?- stopped her.

"Zoey, slow down. To where?"

"Blackrock. Now." The man did not seem convinced.

"Zoey, you know there's nothing left there for you. In fact, it's gone." He was rather blunt about it.

"No, Nilesy, you don't- we have to go. Stop questioning me, just go!" She snapped. He seemed rather set of guard by her yelling at him like she did. Kyle wasn't completely sure of what she'd said, but she was definitely mad. The man gave in.

"Fine, but what about him?" Nilesy motioned to Kyle. "We can't just leave him here."

"And we won't. We need him to come along." Zoey kept trying to move towards the door, but the man had a firm grip on her shoulder.

"He can't walk, Zoey!" Now he snapped. But Zoey was not as off put as he was.

"We'll carry him, let's just go!"

Nilesy sighed. He turned to Kyle, "Willing to tag along?" Kyle, only half understanding he was asking him if he was willing to go with them, nodded. Zoey immediately moved in to help Nilesy carry Kyle. The pair scooped him up, and rushed out the door.

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Zoey was getting rather tired. The trip was long, even for Kyle when he could teleport along. However, Zoey and Nilesy could not teleport along, and Kyle was to weak to try. They were on foot. Our at least Zoey and Nilesy were. Kyle was being carried. He'd never felt so useless. So limp and meaningless, unable to even walk on his own!

And yet, once more, he was singling himself out. He honestly couldn't help it.. Kyle understood why everyone in the End outcasted him, he was so different. He wished, for not just the first time, that he could just stop being different. Fall in the rest. He thought about his mom; he hadn't thought of her since he left because he's been pretty preoccupied by not dying, it's kind of mind-consuming. But now that his mind for around to thinking about her, he almost missed her. She was, and still is, his mother. She may not of had any faith in him, or really cared much for him, but she was still his mother. He wondered if she missed him. Probably not.

Zoey was just about to collapse, as was Nilesy, when the crater came into sight. It was a gut-wretching scene; something that was once so beautiful, now just a huge hole in the ground. Zoey tried to pick up the pace, but Nilesy protested.

"Zoey, we'll get there soon enough, slow down."

"We can't never get there soon enough, we have to speed up!"

"No." his voice was a low growl. Zoey blinked, clearly surprised, and slowed get pace.

They would get there soon enough, Kyle told himself, but he was more on Zoey's side. They could never get there soon enough.