Felicia awoke, and rose out of her bed. She tip toed towards Eonis: her eyes were closed as she huddled under the blankets. Felicia turned to window, where she gazed outside, searching around the trees. She opened it, and headed for the door. Gathering gasoline, she spread it around the hallways, dancing around in circles. A creak was heard from the one of the doors as she ran downstairs. A child, wearing a white, puffy dress popped out of her room, looking from side to side. She noticed the gasoline on the ground but walked back into her room. Felicia then starred at the communication sphere, waiting for the appropriate time to leave. "2:39," it said, as she paced, anxiously, awaiting an arrival.

A young woman with mint coloured hair, carrying a bloodstained sword, ran from room to room, searching for someone. She turned to Felicia and asked, "Have you seen him?"

"No, he isn't here." Felicia replied

"Damn!" the mysterious woman cursed. "Let's just blow this place up."

The young woman raced off as Felicia followed, throwing the bucket of gasoline behind her. The woman's eyes were full of hatred as she grabbed the grenade. She threw it as Headquarters instantly was set a blazed. The fire had glown brightly in the dark night. Crackling noises, and screams were heard from the building.

"You have finally gotten your revenge, Lehas." Felicia spoke, smiling at the fiery structure.

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Rianna walked inside the hut, throwing her purse to the ground, as she flopped on her bed, lying on her back.

"ASTEL!" she hollered as she kicked off her shoes. "COME HERE AND MASSAGE MY FEET!"

Astel ran inside the house, carrying his precious thistle, screaming, "Yes, Dear!" He placed the thistle on the table as she picked up her left foot, rubbing it with both hands. Rianna gave him a glare as she screamed, "You call that a massage?" She kicked Astel with her right foot.

"I don't have time for this!" She sighed. "I'm having a nap!"

Astel covered Rianna's body with a quitted blanket and fluffed her pillow and kissed her cheek.

"Are you done making me suffer for leaving you?" Astel whined.

"NO!" Rianna hissed, scornfully as she closed her eyes.

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Katherine spotted a young man wearing a business suit that had metals attached to the chest. His hair was long and brown, a little lighter then hers. It flowed in the gentle wind; his gray eyes sparkled in the sunlight. A little stubble was visible on his perfectly shaped jaw; his body was lean and muscular. Katherine examined his left hand: there was no wedding ring on his groom finger.

"Excellent!" Katherine cheered under her breath. "This will show my no good husband!"

Katherine gazed at the general, her blue eyes batted as she walked past him. The general continued to stand there, not noticing her.

"Dammit!" She cursed.

Katherine, strutted pasted the handsome man again, arching her back, sticking out her fake boobs, and continuing to bat her eyes.

"Excuse me miss?" The General spoke, walking towards Katherine.

"Excellent!" Katherine thought to herself, "This walk never fails!"

"Are you having a seizure miss?" The General continued. "You've been walking rather odd and it looks like someone threw a rock at your face."

Katherine sighed in shock, "How dare he say my face looks like someone threw a rock at it!" She thought to herself, twitching her veins. "Oh well, He is just so good looking and he is the General of the Alliance I have to have an affair with him!"

"Oh, I'm fine." She replied, with a giggle. "It's just my leg is so sore from walking, could you rub it?"

Katherine hiked up her dress, showing off her bare legs, pointing towards a spot on her upper thigh. The General kneeled down to examine the spot; he put his hands on the area Katherine pointed at as Katherine squealed,"Ow! That hurts!"

"I'll take you to my office, it's not far from here."

The General took a few paces and looked back. Katherine was standing there, motionless.

"It hurts to walk, maybe you should carry me there."

The General threw her over her shoulders, her bum sticking out, like a barbarian. He walked towards his office as he threw her on the floor, like a piece of trash. Katherine's eyes narrowed as he closed the door to his office. She glanced at his desk: "General Sheed Estar," was engraved on his name block.

"I presume there isn't anyone special in your life since you have no wedding ring." Katherine made a statement while pointing towards his left hand.

"There is one person, but Mother and Father don't approve." Sheed replied.

"Oh, I'm not married." Katherine lied as she gave him a wink.

"So."

"So, let's make out!"

"Um… I don't know you. But, I don't think I will be able to marry the woman I love, so OK!"

Nine months later Katherine held her baby: a daughter. Fred glanced at the child and shouted out, "I have a daughter! Let's sell her for drugs!"

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Ladrienne sprinted towards the toilet where she vomited. This had happened every mourning this past week. She sat down on the cool, tiled floor as she held her stomach. She began to sob, eyes watering like Niagara Falls. She picked herself up, holding the sink as she waddled over towards her desk. She opened a drawer and pulled out a sheet of paper, placed it on the desk and picked up the feather from the bottle of ink.

"Dear: General Sheed Estar." She started to write. "I accept your marriage proposal. Two months is far to long far a wedding; let's get married this weekend." She paused as tears ran down her face. "I am pregnant." She crossed that out, scratching the paper as she ripped it up, tearing the letter into millions of pieces. She placed her head on the desk, hands covering her face as she continued to weep. "I can never tell him that." She muddled under her breath. "Maybe a month after the wedding."