Okay michelle its short I know shut up.

Sorry people that my chapters are becoming shorter. Its only three pages and I send you all my apologies. The story's getting closer to the ending maybe another two or three chapters.

Enjoy. R&R por favor.

Becoming One

The thick icy shadow covering my eyes slowly began fading into my natural born grey glow. I watched Ail twitch under Dean's grip starring blankly above my head. Everything around me seemed to stand still… but not the way Ail made it, much more slower and rhythmic. Matching the beat of my slow paced heart. My life flashed before my eyes as if I was watching a slide show of home videos. I looked up from where I laid to see a very old pale skinned man hovering over me, reaching down to touch my head. I rolled my head the opposite way of his hand, knowing full well he was a reaper. That small gesture caused me to cough out small droplets of blood hurting my chest cavity and ribs more then it already had.

With the touch of the mans soft wrinkled fingers the pain started to diminish and darkness began to swallow everything around me. No…I cant let her win, I can't let him take me. I turned my head back over to look at Ail on my bed despite the pain it caused me. She was now no longer twitching, her body calm and still. She turned her head to face me, her eyes were dull and sullen, her life draining just as much as I could feel mine flutter away. I was dying… but why was she?

"Since we were born." The scene of Ail and me arguing flashed in front of me, and her pointless words suddenly became of importance. At that moment it struck me that if we were born as one then we share the same life source. Which means she possesses half my strength, half my life… and half my death. Simply put, if I die she dies.

Ail must have been thinking the same thing because she started whispering a very familiar poem, one of my favorites.

"Don not go… gentle.. into that…goodnight ."

"Rage…" God damn speaking hurt, I'm not even sure how I conjured up the strength to finish off the sentence. "… rage… against the dying… of the light."

The reaper worked slow, letting every important memory pass through my mind. As soon as Trents lifeless body appeared in front of me I felt a sudden deja vu. I was in his place. Broken… completely alone in the middle of the room except for one person watching helplessly, waiting for death to take all my pain away.

"Half my strength…half my life." Ail's voice broke through the memories. She was half and I was half, one whole split. And because of that we were dying easier and faster then normal. The only way to fight this dude was to combine as one. We needed each other more then ever at that moment.

Her eyes turned red, a much brighter red then I had ever seen before, when her eyes started glowing mine did as well. This time my eyes turned a dark red matching the pool of blood that surrounded my half dead body. I felt my body become hot, my pain disappearing and flowing out my body in an angry surge of power. The reapers hand began sizzling at the touch of my skin.

Rage…rage against the dying of the light.

Ail caught my gaze, her eyes began glowing brighter and mine became dark, almost black. The reaper glanced at the both of us and released his grip from my forehead. He backed away from my body in a staggering defenseless way.

"You cant do this, give me your soul and leave this world easy." He looked back down at my body with pleading eyes.

"I wonder, can death die?" My words came out smooth and easy in that deep threatening voice.

"No, you cant do this!"

"I think she can." Ail stated with an evil grin plastered on her face.

"No! No!"

Ail's body went limp giving me as much strength as possible. The darkness that was swallowing my world suddenly disappeared and with the beat of my heart a surge of energy released from my body, shifting through the space in the room. Everything glass, wood, and plastic shattering into millions of shards all at once. The reaper raised his hands above him as to protect himself. It was a useless gesture, the first flash of energy throwing him to the floor, the rest beating on him like the waves of an ocean on the beach shore. His body crushing underneath the force emitting from inside my chest.

Once the reaper stopped trying to get back up I felt Ail's energy disappear from my body. Her head lifting up slowly from the bed. My broken limbs taking in all the pain that I had forgotten during the encounter with the reaper. It was only a matter of time before another reaper took its place to take my life away.

"Lia… close your eyes." Ail requested another order.

"Why?"

"I can make the pain go away."

"You… gunna… kill me?" At the moment I was questioning myself why I didn't let the reaper do his job, why I saved Ail's life and mine, why I was still lying there in so much pain.

"No, I need you remember."

When I closed my eyes I held them shut tightly, hoping that when I open them Ail really would have taken my pain away.

"Open them." When I opened my eyes Dean was pinning me down to the bed , worry etched in his facial expression.

"Get off." I took a deep breath, happy that there was no smell of blood, no pain in my chest… no pain anywhere.

"Lia?"

"Dean get off." He tightened his grip around my wrists in spite of my demand.

"If there's another one of you that she forgot to tell me about I swe-"

"What are you going on about?" I asked slightly confused by Deans face.

"You got purple eyes."

"Purple?"

"Dean, she said get off."

"Ail?"

"Get off I want to see what your talking about."

Dean stared deeply into my eyes completely confused and lost, just as you probably are right now.

"Dean she said get off, don't make me hurt you."

"Dean get off!"

"Get off Dean!"

"Lia!"

"What!? Would you please get off me!"

"Get off her!"

"Ail!?"

"What! Would you please get off us?!?!?"

Dean tightened his grip even more. Now more scared then confused. What was he suppose to do? Ail and I were sharing the same body and I had no idea about it. Does he shoot me? Break my neck? Tie me up? Get his ass kicked by a telekinesis evil bitch if he refused to get off us? I'd tell you right now but… I don't want to.

Now I must clean my bunny cage. Please leave a review.