DUDES!!!!!! I AM SO SORRY!!! Man! Life has been busy! IB? Yeah, its hard. Going to a school were your not allowed bookbags and haave to carrry your text books in your arms, yeah, not fun! At least there are lockers. Even if yours isnt even close to any of your classes except fourth period. HOWEVER! I promise, at least every week, there will be two more chapters. I promise. Anyhow, Enjoy.
Meanwhile part 2
Squee wanted to run. To run and keep running, until he fell from fatigue or until he reached Johnny, whichever came first. Before him lying on the couch, was a man. So pale, tears streaming from his eyes. Squee shivered and hugged Shmee closer, whispering, "Is the scary man with wings going to be okay? He's crying. Did he lose something?"
Yes, Squee. He lost something…. Oh what the hell! Should I tell-?
"No. Don't tell, Darkness. Not a peep or I'll exercise the bear."
Never mind, Squee. He'll be all right.
"Are you sure? I mean, he's pale… and he's sweating and has a temperature!"
He will be fine!
"Yes Squee." Roz smiled, patting his head. "He will be fine." She turned to the man on the couch. Messiah had worked some creepy magic and Moon Glimmer had appeared on the couch. Roz had gone straight to work, finding the hole, and trying to fix the pierced membrane. Sadly, she's been trying for over an hour. Messiah had gone to get some ice and Fill the bowl with more water, to control Moon's fever. Squee was in charge of watching Moon, making sure he never woke up.
"Here!" Messiah came back, holding two bowls and a bunch of towel were draped over his arm. He made a pouch out of one of the towels and filled it with ice, then placed it on Moon's forehead.
Squee looked at him. Roz had said to him, "Can you control your eyes? They creep me out," Squee had nodded. The tall, dark man's eyes had changed colors. At the moment, the man's eyes were a misty blue, the color of worry. Squee hugged Shmee tight. The man had smiled and rubbed Squee's head, saying, "Hey, kiddo! What's up?" Squee had whimpered and nodded. The man had smiled and his eyes changed for the third time. When sad, they were a deep blue, when he asked Squee what's up, they were orange, and then they were a reddish-brown when He made Moon Glimmer appear on the couch. And ever since then, they had been the same misty blue.
He wanted to run, and never come back….
Roz stared at the face of her old friend. Memories, the memories… why wont they go away? Why can't the past just die? She couldn't blame him, not Moon Glimmer, for Darkness's death…. She just couldn't…
She remembered when… he died….
"NO! NO!"
"Roz, please…. Calm…"
"No! NONONONO!"
"Roz, I know. It hurts."
"He ISNT DEAD! HE NEVER LEFT ME! HE WONT LEAVE ME…. He couldn't…. he WON'T! He….. Will come back…. He... will. He always does……. Always..."
"Roz. Rozhe. Please. Don't. No tears…. Please. Seeing you cry... tears me."
Roz looked up from her kneeling spot on the floor. Kneeling in front of her was Silverstone, small cuts peppering his face. Around him was a shattered teapot, which she had thrown at him in sheer terror. She lowered her head, black tears pouring from her eyes. "No…. h-how?"
"How?"
"How… did he…."
"Suicide."
"Oh god." She threw up. "No… please… why.. why? Why did he leave me? WHY?!"
"He isn't gone."
"We.. were…. Going to get married….. I have the ring…. How could he not be gone? HOW?!"
"You have his ring. And his personal belongings."
She sobbed. "Noo…. No."
"Please." She felt a gentle hand on her head. "Roz. Don't cry." She looked at Silverstone, his blue eyes cloudy. He smiled sadly. "I know how it feels to lose someone you love." His smiled died. "And I think about them everyday…. But… I can look in a mirror, and see at least my father's face, and I can look at my sisters, and see my mother scattered through them. You have many things of his. Wear them, and remember. Don't wish. Wishing only wounds the heart. Please, if not for you, for him. He would hate me for not telling you. And I don't want him after my hide."
Roz smiled through his tears.
"Yes. I know. Him angry, has scared many."
Silverstone smiled and pulled Roz up to her feet. He touched her cheek, and went to his desk. "Here. These were in his locker." He pulled out a small bag and handed it to Roz. A small pocket knife, his gun, and a small picture of Roz.
"And... here." Roz looked at Silver. He held two small envelopes to her. "His last two paychecks."
Roz pulled the checks out. Two checks totaling two thousand. Enough for a decent funeral. She looked up at Silver.
"Thank you…" She felt tears again. "Thank you so much!" She bowed and ran from the room, running, running, vowing she won't ever look back and see Silverstone's sad face, eyes full of sorrow and empathy. Vowing to keep running, and to never come back….
E: If anyone wants to Roz's memory in manga form, which is very possible because my classes are boring and I have lots of paper. And if you want a Kankuro story, which is writing itself in my head, and you want me post it, don't hesitate to ask.
Eclipse: Hey, hows your bruie?
E: you want to know?
Eclipse, Roz, Kankuro: Yes.
E: WTF? Kankuro?! What are you donig here? Get out! Get out! (secretly wants him to stay)
Eclipse: But... I want him here! He's smexy!
Kankuro: 0.o WTF?
E: Ignore her! (pushes Kankuro out the door) Eclipse!
Eclipse: hey, dont shout at me. Blame yourself. Remember, I'm a figmint of your imagination.
E: -- shut up.
Eclipse: Oh. The dog wants to go out.
E: Yeah, I know.
