AN: This is the final chapter of this story, and someone decides to show their face...

Chapter Five: He Has Awoken

Miley felt as though Michael wasn't going to make it. He was the strongest out of all of their family members, and it was well known that he could almost beat anything, but she feared that this was something that even he couldn't beat. She was going to lose the best thing that could have ever happened to her, and it was all because of one stupid mistake that she made with her former boyfriend.

She hated what she did, and now Michael was going to die before she could tell him how sorry she was.

After bidding farewell to her Aunt Dolly and Mamaw, Miley, Oliver and Lilly decided to walk around the nearby mall in an attempt to get Miley's mind off of what could, and in this situation, most likely would happen. She was very depressed, and almost anything could not snap Miley out of the funk that she was in.

"Come on Miley, I'm sure that he's gonna pull through, he always does." Lilly said, placing her hand on her friend's shoulder.

"Yeah, he's a fighter, and he is gonna beat this easily." Oliver said confidently.

"Thanks for trying to make me feel better, but I think I know what is going to happen." Miley said. She hoped that she was wrong, but in reality, she knew that she wasn't.

Miley and Lilly were walking towards Michael's home, and surprisingly enough, there was a 20 year old with long red hair in a ponytail standing there on their front porch.

"Um, can I help you?" Miley asked the man. He turned around, and looked directly at Miley. He took off his glasses, and placed them in his pocket.

"Well, it seems that you and Lilly have finally made it here." William said.

"How do you know us, and who are you?" Miley asked the man again.

"My name is William, and I heard about what you did to Michael." William said. "Don't worry, I am not here to judge, because Michael is going to do that when he wakes up."

"Whoa, what gives you the right to-"

"I have the right to judge because you hurt someone who never will hurt you the way you did to him." William said, interrupting what Miley was going to say. "Let me say this. You probably killed Travis, because when Michael wakes up, he is going to go gunning for him, you and I know that. Just think about what I said, and I will see you soon."

Miley and Lilly watched as William walked up the street, and in a blink of an eye, he was gone.

"Miley, who was that?" Lilly asked her friend.

"I don't know." Miley answered her. "I have a feeling that we are going to meet him again very soon, though."

DARK TOURNAMENT, THREE YEARS AGO...

Both Michael and Yusuke Urameshi were running at top speed through the dense forest on the Hanging Neck Isle. Both he and the spirit detective felt David's spirit energy flat out disappear. Michael was flying through at break neck speed, leaving Yusuke scrambling behind him. Michael soon approached the area in which David's spirit energy was last felt.

"Damn it, where is he?" Michael said, taking a look around. As he was scanning the area, he saw an object in the distance just as Yusuke approached him.

"Hey, thanks for waiting for me, asshole." Yusuke said, stopping near his side.

"Look." Michael said, pointing to what he saw a minute earlier. He motioned for the Spirit Detective to follow him, and they soon approached the object that he saw earlier. When the two saw the black hair, they soon realized that they have found their fallen friend.

"Damn, it's David." Michael said in a whisper.

"Shit is he alright?" Yusuke asked Michael. Michael scooped up his friend, and placed his head towards his heart.

"Faint heartbeat." Michael told Yusuke.

"Michael..." David managed to squeak out.

"What is it buddy?" Michael asked his friend.

"Tell Alex...I love her..." David said with the last of his energy.

"Don't worry, you are going to tell her yourself." Michael said, voice filled with false hope.

David just smiled, and closed his eyes. Michael shook his head sadly, and laid his fallen friend down. He took off the hooded cloak that he was wearing, and threw it over him, covering his body. Michael turned to Yusuke, anger on his face.

"That son of a bitch Izan, he did this." Michael said. "I am going to enjoy slicing him open myself."

"Good, but first, we have to head back, and tell the others about what happened." Yusuke said.

Michael nodded, but as he and Yusuke were heading back to the team's locker room...

"Forgetting someone?" A voice behind the two of them said.

Michael and Yusuke both turned around, and to their shock and amazement, they saw David standing there, looking just fine, but he seemed to have grown a third eye on his forehead.

"David? What in the hell happened to you?" Michael asked him.

"My demon powers." David answered him. "Koenma told me that I was a demon, and now, I have my powers. I am ready for Izan."

"He thinks that you are dead, so that can work to our advantage." Yusuke said.

"How?" David asked him.

"I know just the way." Michael said with a smile.

Michael opened his eyes, and took a look around. The last thing he remembered was passing out on his bathroom floor, but how did he get here, And more importantly, where was Miley?

"She's coming." A voice said from the room. Michael's eyes scanned the room, and saw a familiar friend sitting on the window ledge.

"David? What are you doing here?" Michael croaked.

"I am here to see how my friend is doing, and to tell you that the band is getting back together." David said with a smile on his face.

"Where am I? Why am I in the hospital?" Michael asked his friend.

"Dude, you were out for a couple of months." David answered. "Do you know what happened?"

"The last thing I remembered was Miley telling me that she cheated on me with her ex Travis and then-" Michael stopped dead suddenly. The moment he mentioned Travis, he felt that anger and rage build up inside of him.

Michael moved towards the window, and held out his hand. David hopped away just as it shattered into a million pieces. David looked up to see Michael slipping on his jeans and a t-shirt. Almost in a flash, his friend was flying through the sky in a blur.

"Damn." David said. He wrapped his cloak around him tightly, and made to keep up with his friend.

Travis was unable to get Miley out of his mind. He had to see her one last time. He found himself on her front porch, and he gently knocked on the front door. A brunette answered it.

"Great, what the hell do you want?" Melody answered.

"Is Miley here?" Travis asked politely.

Melody looked behind her, and stepped aside. Miley walked up to him, and she motioned for him to follow her outside.

"What?" Miley said.

"Look, I just wanted to know, how serious are you with this Michael guy?" Travis asked her.

"Very serious." Miley asked. "I love him."

"Do you really?" Travis asked again.

"Just what are you getting at?" Miley asked again, not liking where this conversation was going.

"Tell me that you really love him." Travis said again. He watched as Miley's expression soon changed to a horrified one.

"Miley?" Travis said, waving his hand in front of her face. "What's wrong?"

All Miley could do besides let out a squeak from her throat was to point behind him. Travis turned around, and saw a teen with long blonde hair that reached his shoulders dressed in faded jeans, and he had the iciest look on his face. Next to him was a teen with black medium length hair with a cloak wrapped around him.

"Take her inside." Michael told David. He nodded in agreement, and grabbed Miley by the arm, and brought her inside the home, leaving Travis and Michael alone outside, just as a cool wind blew through.

"Listen, I..."

"Shut up." Michael told Travis. "Nothing you can say will stop me from inflicting as much pain as I possibly can onto you."

"Look, man, I'm sorry about what happened, and I hope that you can forgive me." Travis said.

Oh yeah, he's finished now.

Mind your business, David.

Alright, don't kill him, we have a mission that needs your help.

This won't take long.

Michael looked down at Travis, and in one quick motion, flew in and delivered a flurry of punches, and Travis felt them all, well, at least the first one. After the first punch landed, Travis was out cold. Michael stopped to watch Travis fall to the ground.

Michael walked over, and looked down at Travis, and as if he was going to finish him off, he decided that it wasn't worth it.

Let's go.

Wait, aren't you going to finish off Travis?

No, it's not worth it.

Alright, let's roll.

Miley looked up, and both Michael and David were long gone. Miley and Lilly ran outside, and looked around. They saw no sign of the two.

"Where are they?" Melody asked.

"I don't know, they just disappeared." Miley answered. "I really do hope Michael is alright, though."

As they both stood there, Miley couldn't help but think that there was something else, and something big brewing...

THE END

AN: I am going to end the story there, because I have something else in mind for these two. Well, wait and see what happens...