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I shot up in fear, breathing heavily. I looked down to see Loke, sleeping peacefully. I sighed with relief. It was just a dream. The scariest one I ever had, too. I slowly got up, without waking Loke up and went into the kitchen. I just needed some hot tea. Maybe that was it. As I was getting the pot, a flash of Leona's face over Loke's bleeding, lifeless body ran in my head. I gasped and nearly dropped the pot. I caught it just in time. I needed to calm down. Just make ny tea, and calm the hell down. There was a knock on the kitchen door. "I'll be back in there, Loke!" I said. Leona opened the door and peeked in. "It's just me." She said quietly. "Whatcha doin'" She asked me, her wide blue eyes shining. I mentally slapped myself. Leona could never kill Loke. She was only four.I managed a grin, but I bet it was more like a grimace. "Just making some tea. Want some?" Leona nodded and helped me stir the pot. "Mama?" Leona asked me. I looked down to her. "Yes, sweetie?"

"Do you hate me?" She asked. I gawked. "What?! No! What would make you think that?" She shrugged. "It's just that you seemed so mad at me the other day, and Rika said you probably hate me."

Ugh. That name again.

Rika.

I knelt down to her and looked her in the eyes. "Look, Leona," I said. "I don't hate you, I could never hate you. You're my daughter. I love you. Sure I didn't like what you pulled the other day, but that doesn't take away from the fact that you're Daddy and I's daughter." Leona grinned, showning her big two front teeth. "I love you too, Mama. Rika does too!"

My smile weakened a little at that. Leona's creepy friend loved me? Okay...

Come play with me sometime, Kano-San...

I jumped back in shock. "D-did you hear that?" I asked Leona. She looked around in confusion. "No. What did you hear?" I strained my ears to see if that voice spoke again.

Nothing.

Okay, now I really needed tea.

"Wow, you look wiped!" Loke said the next morning. He gave me a quick kiss and put Leon in his high chair. "What happened to you?" I looked at him through blurry eyes. "Just had a bout of insomnia. I get that all the time." Loke gave me a long hard look, but turned to give Leon his applesauce. I couldn't tell him about the dream, or the voice I heard. He would probably send me to the funny farm or leave me on account of dreaming of his death.

"Loke?" I asked him eventually.

"Hmm?"

"Do you...ah...dream about me?"

Loke turned and smiled. "Of course I do. You're my wife."

"No, I mean like, bad dreams."

Loke sat there an thought about it, only turning when Leon babbled for more food. "Well, there was this one dream, but I can't remember all the details."

Loke began to tell me what he could remember when it came back.

Don't fear me Kano-San. I only wanna play...

I let out a little whimper and dropped the glass I was holding. I winced as a blade cut my leg. Loke got up immediatley to see what had happened. "Mikayla?!" He asked. I sat down, dabbing my bloody leg. "Something is wrong with me..." I whispered.

Whoo! What a rush! Thanks for reading! this was fun to write, now that the computer isn't being a total jerk! =D Please review!

Here are my questions to you:

1.) Is it easier being your own age, or older, or younger?

2.) Who, out of all the My Own Fairy Tale stories, is your least favorite Villian?

Jellal/Mystify

Karen

Senki (Sorry. He's still a villain)

Rika

Thanks again, beautifuls!