I'm back from my vacation! It was so much fun and it was beautiful :) Anyways i'm not going to tell you guys my life story of my little vacation, i'm just going to continue my story. I wanted to continue in Italy but I had no idea where I was with my story and it wasn't on my laptop atm so I just made a oneshot xd but now I can continue :)

~With Layla and Nabu~

Layla was sitting behind her computer and read the email from Musa. She got a smile on her face knowing Musa was fine. Layla started typing.

'Hey musa,

I'm so glad I got your mail, I was wondering if you were safe or not but appearantly your safe. Could you tell me what's going on with you? I won't tell the girls if you don't want me to.

Love,

Layla'

Layla turned the computer off and frowned. She wanted to go to musa so badly but Nabu told her that they need to solve their own problems, like Bloom said too. All of the sudden Layla felt hands on her shoulders. She turned around and saw Nabu standing behind her.

"C'mon Layla, they'll be fine" Nabu said comforting.

Layla sighed. "Yeah but still...she's my best friend and i'm suppost to sit back and watch her life go to hell?"

"Her life isn't going to hell. She's going through a difficult time now and-"

"That's why we need to be with her!" Layla interrupted with yelling. Nabu looked at her and she calmed down.

"I just...I don't want to see her hurt like this" Layla sighed.

"I don't too but it isn't our bussiness and she told us to stay out of this and Riven said that too" Nabu said and he sat down next to his wife. (a/n: Yeah they are already married in my story :P)

"I don't care about Riven" Layla mumbled. She looked down at her knees and clenched her fists together.

"You do care about him" Nabu told Layla. Layla looked up and frowned at him.

"He's your friend Layla, you just won't admit it" Nabu said "Just like Riven and Stella, they pretend to hate each other but they actually care about each other as friends even though they would never show it"

Layla's frown faded and it was replaced with a little tiny smile. Nabu took her in his arms and hugged her.

"They'll be fine" He whisperd.

"I hope your right" Layla whisperd back. She closed her eyes and enjoyed Nabu's arms around her back.

~With Stella and Brandon~

"Stella you look fine, come out already!" Brandon yelled. He was standing infront of Stella's bathroom door. Brandon sighed and leaned against the door with his back.

"I don't look fine! My hair is a mess, my make up is a mess and I still don't have the right dress!" Stella yelled back at him.

"Just come out of the bathroom already" Brandon replied calmly.

"No!" Stella yelled.

"Stella..." Brandon groaned.

"Go away!" Stella yelled. Somehow Brandon could hear sadness in her voice...as if...she was crying?

"Stella?" Brandon said concerned. He turned around and placed his ear on the door, trying to hear her cry. She didn't answer.

"Stella are you crying?" Brandon asked. He heard a snivel.

"No" Stella replied, trying to sound normal. Ofcourse Brandon heard her snivel.

"Stella what's wrong?" Brandon asked. He grabbed the doorknob and turned it but Stella locked the bathroom door. "Let me in".

"Nothing's wrong okay!" Stella yelled with an angry voice.

Brandon turned the knob again but it still didn't open. He was getting impatient so he started pulling at the knob. Still no reaction. Brandon only had eyes on the knob trying to open the door. All of the sudden the door slammed open, hitting Brandon in his face. Brandon fell on his back.

"Oww!" Brandon yelled in pain. Stella walked out of the bathroom to her bed. She sat down.

"I'm a disaster!" Stella whined. Brandon rubbed his forehead where the door hit him. He got up and looked at the door and then back at Stella. He quickly moved towards his crying fiancé.

"Why do you think your a disaster?" Brandon asked. He sat down next to her and took her in his arms.

"Everything I do is wrong! The wedding is going to be a chaos, I hit you with the door, I haven't even paid any attention to Musa lately!" Stella cried. She burried her face in his shoulder.

"Stella your not a disaster, the wedding isn't going to be a chaos cause your doing an awesome job at planning it, the door thing was an accident and you know we decided to leave Musa and Riven alone" Brandon said softly. He heard Stella cry. His shirt was getting wet from her tears but he didn't care. All he wanted was for Stella to stop crying and see her beautiful smile.

"No no no" Stella whined.

"No?" Brandon repeated.

"Get off of me!" Stella screamed. She struggled to get out of Brandon's grasp and finally she did. She was standing infront of him with an angry face. You couldn't even see anymore that she cried. Brandon raised his eyebrows. He looked confused.

"What?" Brandon said confused.

"Leave me alone and do something usefull! Like...planning the wedding mabe? I'm doing everything! you could at least help me and not just sit around!" Stella yelled at him.

Brandon stood up and shook his head confusing. "I just sit around? Stella you didn't want my help and now you do? What happened to you? You were crying a minute ago and now your mad?" Brandon said.

Stella didn't say anything. She just looked with a strong face at him, not showing any emotion.

~With Musa~

"Daddy?" I said with an innocent smile. My father was sitting behind his piano, he wasn't playing but cleaning it and since he was old he hasn't have the strength to clean and stand at the same time. I made him sound really old but c'mon my father is a little weak.

He turned around and looked at me. "Yes honey?"

"I was thinking..." I began. I opened my mouth to continue but closed it. I couldn't finish my sentence for some reason.

"You were thinking?" My dad repeated. He wanted to keep the converstion going but I didn't.

I took a deep breath "Never mind, what are you doing?". I smiled at him and walked over to him.

"I'm just cleaning my piano" My dad said. He spraid some cleaning liquid on the keys and rubbed them with a dish towel.

"Okay" I replied.

My father took a deep breath and let it out with a sigh. He placed the towel next to him and turned to me again. I looked at him, curious what he wants to say.

"Musa..." My father began.

"Yes?" I said.

"I heard you sing last night" my father said. My eyes drifted around the whole room. I was a little confused. What did he mean with that? What's so wrong with singing?

"So?" I replied shortly.

"You dare tell me you love me. But you held me down and screamed you wanted me to die. Honey you know, you know I'd never hurt you that way. You're just so pretty in your pain. Give up my way, and I could be anything. I'll make my own way. Without your senseless hate... hate... hate... hate. You lied to me. But I'm older now. And I'm not buying baby. Demanding my response. Don't bother breaking the door down. I found my way out. And you'll never hurt me again? " My father asked.

Those were the lyrics from my song that I sang last night. I sighed and walked to the couch. I plopped down on the couch.

"Yeah" I said.

"What does that mean?" My father asked. I looked at him.

"It doesn't mean anything...it's just a song" I said while raising my shoulders.

"Just a song...about Riven" my father mumbled.

"Why does everyone bring him up all the time? When things finally are getting better everyone always brings him up!" I yelled.

"Musa calm down" My father said calmly.

"No I won't calm down! Just leave him out of my head!" I yelled.

"Musa breath in and out slowly" My dad said.

I stood up immediatly. "Shut up! Don't tell me to calm down when you did this! Just leave me alone!"

I stormed to my room and slammed the door shut as hard as I could. God I hate it when people bring up Riven. This isn't the right time to let my emotions control me. Breath in and out. I breathed in and out like I told myself. Somehow the red glow didn't came...maybe it's gone forever? Let's just hope so.

I got behind my computer and turned it on. Apperantly I got an email...from...Layla. I read the mail. I sighed and didn't reply. I will reply tomorrow or...sometime.

~With Riven~

Riven was sitting in his appartment on the couch. He had his arms behind his head and his eyes closed. He let out a deep sigh. 'Why is it always me? Why...why is Musa always the one who get's hurt, why not Stella?' Riven thought. Riven sighed 'No...that's just...no...Stella shouldn't be the one to be hurt...no one should just me...I deserve this'. Riven eyes slowly opened. They were full of thoughts and suprise. He got up and stood in the middle of his grey and darkbloom livingroom.

"I deserve this" Riven whisperd to hisself "I need to fix this"

Riven walked quickly to his computer and turned it on. Once his computer was on he started typing.

'Dear musa,

I'm sorry for what i've done to you but it's for the best. Don't ever think that I don't love you, cause I do. It would be so much easier if you just forget about me...promise me that you will forget me.

-Riven'

Send. Riven turned his computer off and grabbed his jacket. He felt a little pain in his leg and looked at it. He rolled up his pants a little. He looked at his ankle and shin-bone. They were bruised but it looked better then the day he got his accedent. Riven rolled his pants down again and stormed off.

Riven got off his bike and parked it. He was in the middle of the forest outside and far away from Magix. He walked away from his bike a little. Riven closed his eyes for a moment but opened them again. He took a deep breath. 'It's now or never' He thought.

"Okay...I give up" Riven said. No one was with him. He was alone in the dark forest.

"Just...don't hurt...anyone else" Riven continued again.

Suddenly a pair of golden eyes stared at him in the shadows.

"Really?" A voice asked him suspiciously. Riven turned to the voice. The voice came from the golden eyes. Rven nodded his head slowly.

"You want me so here I am" He said. Riven was beaten for the first time in his life. The golden eyes narrowed. Riven just knew the person was smirking at him evilly. The golden eyes came closer and closer to Riven and ultimately the person stepped out of the shadows.

~With musa~

I was writing a response to Layla but I got a new email. Ofcourse I opened it since I was curious from who it was.

'Dear musa,

I'm sorry for what i've done to you but it's for the best. Don't ever think that I don't love you, cause I do. It would be so much easier if you just forget about me...promise me that you will forget me

-Riven'

I shook my head. Why did he mail me? Why did he tell me that he loved? Why did he want me to promise him to forget him? Why did he send me this mail when things were starting to get better? My anger came back. It felt like they were waves just flushing over me. I panted from all the anger inside of me. Before I knew it I punched the screen with my fist so hard I got through it. I let my hand stay in the screen for a moment. Slowly I took it out and I saw my hand shaking and covered with blood. The red glow appeared around my fist. I let out a growl and clenched my fists together. The pain in my fist was unbearable but the pain in my heart was deadly.

Mwuhahaha i'm stopping it here ^^ In the next chapter...nah..i'm not gonna tell you :D Yeah i'm mean I know that but I don't care, I love cliffhangers...well...in my sotry's not in anyone else's cause i'm to curious what happens next xD Anyways I hope you liked it and wth is up with Stella? And who is the person Riven is talking with? And what happens with Musa and her emotions that controls her powers? Find out next (or in later chapters) in Heartache! ~xXx~