This may be the last chapter I do for awhile. Don't worry, it's not the end yet, it's just I'm gonna be a bit busy for while and may not have time to update too often. Sorry. Also, this chapter may be shorter than a lot of the other chapters. This could be considered a "filler" chapter while I think of something more creative. Ideas for chapters are welcome (although I'd prefer something other than pairings, as I've already done quite a few of those).

Oh, and Aperson, I wasn't planning on writing a third chapter of TSATCZBFS, I just mentioned Laila as one of the characters "Marie" would end up bashing. And yes, I did spell her name wrong on purpose, glad someone caught on to that. ;)

Oh, and I'd like to thank Butterfree for not only for giving me some ideas for chapters, but also for giving me my 200th review! :D -gives Butterfree a plate of 20 freshly baked cookies- :D Enjoy! Oh, and as for Kido's book being burned, um, we'll just pretend this story happened before that. Ehehe... -nervous sweatdrop-

With a few clicks of the mouse, Dr. Riddles was back on the main page of the Zatch Bell section. Eyeing his choices, he scrolled down a bit, making sure to read the titles and summaries slowly and carefully. He didn't plan on reading something that contained deep, descriptive sex between him and Kido or something revolting like that. Just by reading that one chapter of "TSATCZBFS", he already had an idea that some authors could be a little, ehem, "original" with their ideas. But, to his relief, after a bit of browsing and a careful eye, Dr. Riddles found something that seemed half interesting. He smirked.

Through Zatch's Eyes

Zatch flinched at the sound of his name. He honestly didn't want to undergo anymore torment than he had already been through.

By HopelessDrabbler

Summary: A small drabble about the mamodo battle. Zatch's POV.

Dr. Riddles raised his eyebrow a bit, reading the summary over again. "What on Earth is a drabble?"

The group turned towards Folgore expectantly, hoping for an answer. Unfortunately, he simply shrugged and shook his head. He was as clueless as the rest of them.

"Uh, I've heard it'a before, but I'a just can't quite remember," he replied, tapping his head a bit as though he was trying to jolt his memory. "Sorry."

Crossing his fingers for luck, Dr. Riddles bravely went along and clicked the fanfiction anyway.

It's so sad. I have no memories of the mamodo world, and yet I know I can't lose this fight. I won't lose this fight! I have to become stronger! It hurts too much to be this weak.

"Heh heh... angsty Zatch," Brago chuckled to himself, which was extremely out of character for him.

Too many innocent mamodos have been hurt in this battle, all because they were too weak to stand up to evil.

"Oh! So you're saying that just because I've been hurt a few times I'm automaticallyweak?!" Tia exclaimed, putting Zatch into a neck lock before he had a chance to escape.

"-cough cough- Tia!" he choked, trying to pull away from the mad girl from Hell.

There is too many evil in the mamodo world! I won't stand for it. I have to become king, for Kiyo. For Tia, Kanchome, Ponygon, and Kido who were sent back,-

Tia screamed in rage and continued to choke Zatch with all her might. "Why must we always be the ones to loss!" She shrieked, tossing Zatch around like a helpless ragdoll.

"That's not true!" he retorted, desperately trying to pull her arms off his neck. "Kanchome was king in one fanfiction."

That statement simply caused her more anger and Zatch more pain.

-for Kolulu.

Kiyo rolled his eyes, flashing Zatch a bit of smirk before turning back around and chuckling to himself. This was too good.

"What?" Zatch asked, finally managing to ply Tia's arms off his throat. Kiyo snickered mischievously.

"Oh you know what I mean, Mr. Lover Boy,"

"Huh?"

"Never mind."

I will win this fight, and I will become a kind king!

And that was it. Dr. Riddles suddenly stopped reading and stared at the screen in surprise. For a moment he sat there blinking, then scrolled down in an attempt to find more of the missing story. Nothing. Dr. Riddles coughed nervously, not sure what to do exactly.

"Well, are you going to continue reading or not?" Kiyo asked, starting to get tired of waiting.

"That's it."

"Huh?"

"That's it," the Doctor repeated, beckoning Kiyo over to prove it to him. "That's all there is to this story."

Astonished, Kiyo began reading through the story in his head once again, in a feeble attempt to find something to prove the Doctor wrong. It only took Kiyo perhaps only one and a half minutes to read the short little story that was probably only a mere one hundred words long. Dr. Riddles was in fact right about it. Kiyo blinked, dumbstruck.

"But... but... why?" Kiyo babbled pathetically, beginning to show signs of insanity again. He was quickly snapped out of this when Megumicuffed him over the head with the back of her hand.

"Don't," she hissed, obviously stressed out and irritated. "We don't need to see your horrible Gollum impression again."

Meanwhile, Wonrei, quite disappointed with the fic, jumped up from the floor and emitted a rather loud groan, throwing his arms up into the air and wondering over to the wall.

"Great! A fanfiction that actually doesn't sound too bad and it ends up being probably less than a hundred words. Just brilliant!"

"Well I kind of liked it," Li-En said quietly, getting up and putting her arms around Wonrei affectionately, in an attempt to calm him down a bit. "It was sweet and to the point, just how I like it."

"I agree," Sherry nodded, looking up to flash her a small grin. "Most of these long ones have been nothing but torture, at least this was too short to actually do any harm."

Suddenly, Folgore jumped up, his pointer finger raised proudly to the sky. Apparently he remembered something and he planned on sharing it with the group.

"Ah, I remember now! A drabble is'a..."

"We know!" the group shouted in unison, causing Folgore to sit down, embarrassed and ashamed.

"Oh... um... well... heh... I'll be quiet now than..."

Again, sorry this was so short. Next chapter will be longer. And no offence to those who write drabbles, I like drabbles.