{A/N: The part in italics is of course a memory, just letting you know :D and now it's been four chapters without singing, and I'm still in awe :) reviews are gladly welcomed *}


She felt the tears there again, and it made her feel disgusted as well, how could she just let her feelings let loose like this? It wasn't the ways he did things. It wasn't the way…it was supposed to happen. No. It was supposed to be different but right now, all she could was quietly cry, walking into the garden area, at least that's what it looked like, as she walked quickly over to one of the columns that were there, slapping her hand on it once as she growled in anger and sadness, feeling as though she may scream.

Annie tried to hold back the scream she wanted to let loose, the feelings that were slowly coming into view now. She shook her head, closing her eyes as she leaned forward against the column, her forehead now pressed against it, feeling the coldness of it, her hands at the sides of it gently. She then groaned in frustration again, her nails scratching against the marble as she moved away from it, walking onto the slightly cracked tile floor.

It was so hard for her to admit that Mag had been right about this, that she was in love with Nathan, had been for a quite some time but this wasn't the time to say anything, she could have said something perhaps years ago but now…no, not now. She didn't like this, and it was frustrating her. These little temper tantrums she was throwing had no point to them, and she knew that. It made her sound whiny and unattractive; at least that's what she thought. Her hair was fluttering again with the wind, and that just made her even more annoyed. She tucked her hair quickly behind her ears, sitting down on the tiled floor, tugging her legs up to her chest and hugging them as she rested her head on her knees.

It had seemed so long ago, when she could actually talk to Nathan, see him and be around him, when things were almost normal, almost calm…


Nathan Wallace was going to get married today, to his love, Marni. A beautiful, smiling and sweet woman, who was just as in love with Nathan as he was with her. And there were her friends there, to see the wedding, Mag and Annie. Both trusted the two, and they were all friends. It was nice. And now Annie was there, giving some advice and talking with Nathan before the wedding was to begin.

She re-tied his tie then once again, making sure it was proper and comfortable, or at least that's what she thought, even when hearing him clear his throat as if trying to get her attention, then he gave a small smile, placing his hands over hers for a moment before pulling them away, back to his sides

"I think it's fine." He told her but she shook her head

"How do you know?" She asked then, folding her arms across her chest "It might be wrong, ever think of that? And then, you'll only remember that your tie was fixed wrong, and it was your fault, even when I tried to help you with it, but nobody listens to Annie, do they, Nathan?"

She smiled then as she heard him chuckle, that was good. That he was happy today, so was Marni…that's what was important, that's what she kept telling herself. He smiled then glanced away, as if thinking about something for a moment but then nodded "Thank you, Annie."

Then she sighed softly, almost hugging him for a moment before pulling away but then he pulled her into a hug, this lasting a few moments before they pulled away from each other, she wiped at the tear that she thought he didn't notice, but he did.

"Annie, can I ask you something?" He whispered softly, as if afraid to ask her this, looking at her then, no longer smiling

She stared at him for a few moments, as if wondering if she should say something or to say no, but then nodded, forcing a smile in place now, almost worried on what he wanted to ask now. Annie giggled once as usual, when she was either confused or just being herself really. He smiled again then it faded just like moments before, and he walked over to a chair, sitting down and that smile on her lips was gone as well.

"Nathan, what's wrong?" Annie walked over towards him in concern, her voice soft and comforting

He looked up at her then with a tired expression, this making her shocked and in awe, he had seemed so chipper and happy, this was his wedding day and he was going to be with the woman he loved so much, Marni. Why did he look this way then?

"Do you think I'm making a mistake?"

She stared at him again for a few moments before then shaking her head "No." She heard herself mutter out before speaking a bit louder "No, Nathan, of course not. Why would you think something like that? You love Marni, just as much as she loves you." She looked as if she'd cry again, and he knew that too but she smiled again, trying to comfort and make him smile

"Okay." He nodded, looking away again before slowly glancing back up at her "Do you want to say something to me?"

"What?" She was confused now

"You look like you want to tell me something." He got up from the chair then, looking at her as he saw her shake her head, shrugging and that smile plastered on her face

"No, of course not. Only, good luck." She told him, and then walked over to the door, opening it up "Come on now, It's time for you to get married to the person you love, Nathan." She whispered softly, and he nodded, smiling wide again with joy, quickly walking out of the room as she stared after him, glancing away after a few moments, wiping at another tear before walking out of the room then…


Annie leaned over then, crying softly as she hugged her legs even tighter, not caring that her nails were digging into her skin slightly, she could feel herself panicking again but then shook her head, trying to calm down. Then she heard a noise and quickly looked up, ignoring that the tears were still running down her face, there was Graverobber just staring at her, almost in shock at seeing her cry

"Go away!" She yelled at him loudly

He put his hands up then as if thinking she'd yell even more loudly, taking a few steps backwards then turned and he quickly walked away, out of view a moment later

"Just go away." She whispered softly, resting her head on her knees again, letting the tears drip down her face, still disgusted and angry, annoyed really, that she was letting herself cry like this, just let her feelings loose, but then she sighed just as softly, as if bored again