A/N: I had to do some doctoring to this chapter to make it right for the rest of the story.

I don't know what happened, but one minute I left Jaclyn to rest in the room and when I came to check on her, she was gone.

"Oh, God, no." I muttered as I sat down where she was laying only a half an hour ago. Tears came to my eyes, I knew she wouldn't leave the room, she knew I would go insane if I entered the room I was sure I had rest her in and she was gone. Jaclyn was gone, had Scarheart taken her back anyways, after she promised to leave us. Or had time itself pulled Jaclyn back to her own time.

Jaclyn

"SCARHEART!" I tore open the door leading to my old room in the Redeeming Angels' headquarters.

"I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" I grabbed her and threw her into the wall. Proceeding on her, I gripped her hair and pulled her up. Giving her a right hook she feel back to the ground.

"Oh, so now you're not going to fight. Get up and face me, NOW!" Everything my teacher from Asia told me about not letting my anger take control started to blur and fade away. I kicked her in the side, she groaned.

"COME ON You lying little bitch, you were so willing to fight me earlier, WHY NOT NOW!" I yelled. I felt wild, in power and control. Scarheart stood.

"That's right, get up." I told her, looking on her heartlessly. She leapt at me. I slid to the right, coming around, I kicked her in the side, sending her flying into a table. She cried out, standing again, she came at me, I grabbed her arm, kicking her the back of her knees, her legs buckled under and she fell. I picked her up by the back of the neck.

"I WAS HAPPIER THERE THAN I EVER WAS HERE, YOU NEVER SAW THAT?" I yelled at her, and sent her flying into another table. I stepped forth, but hands grabbed my own neck, pulling me away from Scarheart.

"JACLYN!" I heard Ravenfire yell. I turned on him, kneeing him in his stomach, I pushed him away from me. I glared at him.

"SHE TOOK ME FROM MY HUSBAND!" I yelled at him. He looked up at me, holding his stomach.

"It was for the best, Dragonfire, we need you to return." He told me. I snorted, rolling my eyes, I kicked him in his chin, making him fly back.

"AND TEARING US APART WAS THE SOLUTION!" I yelled. Two more Redeeming Angels came, who I remembered as Fireface and Waterjay. I writhed in their grip, eventually reality sank in.

"Let me go back, please, let me go back, Erik needs me!" I begged them, falling to my knees, Fireface and Waterjay still gripped my arms tightly. Tears slid down my cheeks, as I imagined the condition Erik was in.

"Oh God." I breathed the words, slumping down the Redeeming Angels lost their grip and My arms fell down limp by my side. I pulled them and hugged myself.

"Erik." I muttered. Standing, I looked at my fellow Redeeming Angels, feeling broken, I returned to my room.

I fought harder than ever to release the weak ones that couldn't defend themselves. As though to make it up to Erik for being torn away, the other Redeeming Angels refused to take me back, I didn't belong there, but I was needed there.

Erik

"No, that's not it." I muttered, comparing a watch with a rather detailed drawing of the time traveler that Jaclyn had drawn. Three years, it had been three years since Jaclyn was taken from me, now, I was searching the world for a watch that would take me to her. I folded the already worn paper and tucked it in my pocket. I shook my head to the vendor, walking away. I was currently in Germany, the details on the drawing looked German, so I took my time going to every shop, in every town, everywhere. I walked down the street and went into another store. I walked up to the jewelry county, where I saw various watches, on pocket watch looked promising. My heart leaped, could this be it? I pulled out the paper and held it beside the watch. My heart stopped this time, it was a perfect match. I snatched the watch, opening it, I turned over the paper, where there was a drawing of the inside of the watch, I studied the inside of the watch. I started laughing, this was a time traveler, this was what I needed. The most curious face, it was blank, I drug my finger over the glass. I jumped slightly when a bright green line was drawn, I saw how this worked.

"If you want that, you can have it, there is no face, worthless." Said the store employee, I laughed.

"You have no clue how worthless it is." I told him, walking out of the store, tucking the watch in my breast pocket. Images of Jaclyn played in my mind, as they had done for the past three years, her smile, her face. Her voice rang in my ears, when she whispered, or sang, or just spoke to me. My heart ached for her, so bad, but I was returning to her and soon.