I want to thank you all for your reviews, and for so far; the chapters were way to short. I'm really sorry for that, and i'm sorry if i got wrong grammar. Please correct me so i can change it, after all you all need to enjoy reading and not sitting there like; 'Oh god, what is that word, that is so wrong!' Well, i know it's a bit late but, merry christmas, and of course; A happy new year! *BTW: Tnx for Darius his name, i forgot it and forgot that the episode is called Blood Ties! (What was the name from Cortes his brother....) Forgot it... Aii! Someone, help me ;á!

'Mila, my Mila, let me touch your pretty face... Mila' Marcus whispered in his sleep. The young man was fighting for his love while he was drifted in deep sleep. He had never fellt so much love, but sadly the girl was out of reach. But Marcus wouldn't be Marcus if he wouldn't fight for the love between them. Okay, she might be from the Sphere, and allright, the lover from Oslo, the son of Emair and she might be sitting on the brigade school, but that wouldn't stop him.

'What a sexy girl' Marcus murmered in his sleep. 'Marcus wake up you lazy sheephead!' Cortes yelled at Marcus. Marcus might be the leader of the pirates, but that wouldn't give him the right to sleep whenever he wanted.

'Jerk' Marcus mumbled sleepy. 'What did you say? Don't you forget we are in a army ship, we can be under attack whenever the Sphere wants us to be. so no time for being lazy!'

'Yeah yeah, what are the coördinatons?'

'We are flying at top speed, 100 miles a hour, at 90.813.17.'

And thats when he saw the girl again. She was sitting on a block. The wind played with her lovely black hair and the sun made her eyes look like diamonds. She was playing with the leaves from a flower when Oslo came behind her. He kissed her in the cheek and played with her hair, only rough, and not that gentle as the wind did. 'but i would...' Marcus whispered.

'You would what?' Cortes asked. 'You ruind the moment, dang!' Marcus yelled.

'What moment?' But Marcus was already heading to the sleep cabins.

'Weird man, no one will ever understand him. I don't see why all the girls are chasing him. I'm much cooler, i'm much more understandable, and look at my lovely scottisch look and hear my cute little scottisch accent!' Cortes yelled proudly

'Mommy, Corrie thinks he cuty!' Dahlia giggled

And Cortes' face turned red, looks like he's the only one that thinks he's that super cool.

'Well off to your cabin little girl, you don't want to be eaten by the big old mean Emair, would you?' Cortes scoffed.

Dahlia started screaming and crying and ran away, sure no one would like that. An old man chasing you with his powers and killing your parents when he wanted to.

'That pour girl!' The Vector yelled 'She is only 1, Cortes.'

'Yeah yeah, she is a fighter, i see it in her eyes.'

'Fighter? when i look in her eyes, i see her cute little ponytail and the joy of life that she remains, even when we are under attack. she is always the sunshine of this ship, a real little princess. She likes to play with dolls you know.' Vector answered and walked away.

'Everbody turns to me, i better go to sleep.' Cortes said and he went off to bed.

Night Night. I really didn't had a clue what to write after it. because i promised you all to have a little bigger chapter, and i wanted to show how Dahlia was when she was little, till her parents die.