Hey guys, long time no see. *sighs* not had a good few months. Few months? It's more like a year isn't it? Heh, wow... so, miss me? Well, for the past few months my biggest problem has been, yeah, girls. I've fallen in and out, then in and out, and in and out of love again. My last relationship ended just yesterday, *sighs* well, the guy she's gunning for now is a total ass, I know, I'm not saying that out of spite, he really is an ass. Totally not worth her time, well, neither am I but still. Well, I'm gonna try and win her back. Well, I've grown a lot, and died my hair. xD well, if you care here's a new picture of lil' ol' me. Well, not so little anymore. I hit six foot.

http://tinypic.com/view.php?pic=sepxsj&s=4

Back onto my original problem. So... just, any advice or reassurance would help. Just make sure it's honest, please.

Chapter Four: Tom's Story.

Neon awoke to a gentle rocking, he was lay in the back of the carriage, scythe next to him. On the opposite seat was Caleb, still fast asleep. Tom and Havock were both sitting on the front of the carriage, Tom with a map and Havock steering the horses. "Uuh.. Keep going for about two miles and we should come to a crossroads". At that moment, Tom felt a raindrop fall on his noce, he squinted and brushed it off. "Uh, Havock, could you pick it up a little?, we don't wanna be out in the rain.."

"Can't.. Grounds already too wet, the horses might slip and break something, then we'd be out of a ride". Tom sighed, looking up he saw a branch in the road, heading towards a forest. "Turn left here, take a detour through that forest. Not much rain should be in there and we can speed up" Havock pulled on the horses reigns, and turned left.

They had been emersed into the thick shade of the tree's towering above them "Follow the road, call me if anything happens" Said Tom "I'll go and check on the boys." Said Tom, vaulting himself through the window of the carriage door, and landing lightly in the middle of the room "Hey boys, everything okay?"

"Mm?" Asked Neon, slightly surprised by Tom's sudden entrance, even visibly so as his eyes had widened "Yes thank you". Neon's stomach rumbled soon after, Tom chuckled "Hah, hungry huh?" Neon looked down shamefully, Tom sat "C'mon, its nothing to be ashamed of, here." He threw something which looked like a slice of bread into Neon's lap, Neon picked it up steadily, wondering if it really was bread he was holding "Uh, is this bread?" Asked Neon, cautiously.

"No its a Jelly Bean." Replied Tom, Neon frowned at him, Tom stared back, lips pursed. "........ Okay its bread! Now stop staring at me like that its freakin' me out!" Neon stopped staring, and took a bite out of the bread. He sighed happily, seeing as this was the first decent food he'd eaten since he'd gotten on the carriage with Havock for the first time. By now Caleb was waking up, he hoisted himself up with one hand, while moving the blanket down to his waist. He let his feet touch the floor, he then spoke. "Uh, Tom, yesterday I forgot to ask something."

"Hm?" Murmured Tom. "Where are we even going?" Asked Caleb abruptely. Tom answered immediately "We're going to Hinoyfor, Thats the-"

"-The place where Ichiya's fighting" Continued Neon, Tom's eyes had widened at the mention of Ichiya's name, he edged towards Neon "How do you know Ichiya...?". Caleb answered for him. "He's from our hometown, he pretty much raised Neon." Said Caleb, Tom sighed happily "A hero in and out of battle eh?".

"Yeah I gue-.... Wait? In battle? Hero?" Asked Caleb, intrigued. Tom's eyes averted to Caleb "Yes, allow me to tell you a story. When I was in the army....."

This is a blog I decided to write for Jane, please read and comment.

Jane, I want to share some of the wisdom of Bushido with you.

Alot of people will say the things Bushido says are 'corny' and 'cheap'. They're wrong, these things are true in life. I won't tell you death is glorious, because thats something that I follow for my own reasons.

Jane, keep fighting okay? You're too much of a good friend to be lost here, I'll miss you and so will everyone else. If not for yourself then fight for life for us. You love us and we love you. Fortune favours the brave'. 'Together our will is unstoppable'. All of these said by great men and women. They do not mean battle and war, but fighting spiritually, never give up Jane. Maybe God will help.

If you do die, then you shall eternally live, in our hearts. As long as one person fights for a memory, it will never be lost. Your memory will always be with me and I'm sure with many others.If you live, we shall be happier than we have ever been on the hallowed halls of TV.com.

Jane, good luck with cancer, fight the thing my uncle could not.

To Jane Everyone!!

Neon slowly opened his eyes and was greeted by staring into the sun. He satup to get his eyes out of the sun. Sitting next to him was a man, looked to be in his late thirties, short blonde hair and a long black scythe on his back.

"Ah, you're awake I see" Said the man, Neon raised one eyebrow, the manspoke again "Ah, how rude of me. I'm Tom" He said, offering Neon a hand up, Neon took it. "And I'm-"

"Neon, I know" Neon was confused, but decided toconclude that Caleb had informed the man,there was a long awkward silence, which Neon broke "Where's Caleb? And that woman?"

"Excuse me, but that woman has a name, Havock, and she's over there with Caleb" Said Tom, pointing over to where two figures were seemingly fighting, bothwith swords "What are they doing?" Asked Neon "Training, speaking of which" Said Tom, standing up and taking the scythe off his back and holding out his free hand.

Neon watched, after about two minutes a black-purple glow appeared, it extended into about one and a half eters and took form as a pitch black pole, then out of each end, two crescent-blades extende, facing opposite directions. Tom gave Neon the first scythe, and kept the one he just sumoned for himself.

He walked off, and gestured for Neon to follow, Neon complied. When To told Neon to stay put, Tom walked ahead about a yard, Then stayed put "Why exactly?-" Asked Neon, but was interupted.

"-Are we training? Well, I'll be honest with you, that man you saw, it wasn't a dream. He was real, he's one of the Following, their leader being exact. The man they work for, none know his name, so we adequately call him 'The Dark Lord'. Or, for those who oppose him 'The Dark One'".

"But why-"

"Are they after you? Now there's the one question I can't answer you... Yet".

I know this is short but I had a deadline T.T Gomenne.

The carriage skidded to a halt, and the figure stepped down. Looking around cautiously, finding nothing, she opened the door to the carriage, Neon slowly walked out.

The skid had woken Caleb up, fortunately the sound of he horses whinnying had drowned out the startled noise he'd made. After shaking his head, he saw the figure and Neon's feet walked towards some burning wood, it seemed as though the figure had planned this.

Neon started to talk with the figure, Caleb leaned closer to try and catch their conversation, unfortunately he leaned so far out he fell out of the luggage conpartment, making a loud thud and raising some dirt into the air. He was soon below the figure, who had him pinned to the ground,knife blade to his neck.

"Who are you? What is your business here?" Asked the figure, in a female voice, Caleb stared at the figure, scared. "Answer!!" yelled the figure aggressively, Caleb answered almost immediately "Caleb pantech! I'm here following him!" Neon's eyes widened as Caleb said his name, the figure turned her head to Neon "Do you know this boy?".

Neon nodded, as the figure released Caleb "Well, you better sit down, your not one of 'them'"

"One of...'Them'?" Thought Caleb, as he sat down next to Neon, facing the figure. Now, with the fire illuminating the face, Caleb could make out some facial fatures.

The figure was a woman, Pitch black eyes, pale skinned and looking worried, she spoke up "Yes, 'them', reffering to the sole protectors of the Demon lord, the thirteenHellspawns".

A bolt of lightning broke the silence, as black clouds blocked out the moons light, causing almosttotal darkness to befall them, rain began heavily pouring down onto them "We better get inside the carriage" Said the woman, her silhouette turning toward the carriage.

Suddenly the horses ried to the carriage reared up, whinnying in fear, the woman stopped immediately, listening for any noise, a faint clatering of hoves could be heard, getting louder and louder, until "GET DOWN!!" Yelled the figure, pushing thme both, unfotunately, she only managed to get Caleb to the ground, since she could not see very well in the dark. Soon, a huge black horse was before Neon, mounted atop it was a black armored figure, a large sword on his back.

His luminscent red eyes stared at Neon, who felt like his skin was being pierced, the armored figure reached his hand out towards Neon, who was engulfed in thick black smoke.

Neon opened his eyes, he could see himself standing on what seemed to be pure darkness, below him a cage, filled with all kinds of demons and horrible creature, before him were thirteen chairs, the middle and highest one was ssat in by the figure he'd just seen, the others were filled by twelve similarly armored figures, each having something different about their helmets, the center one leaned forward and roared, the darkness below Neondisappeared, hurtling him into the cage, Neon's eyes wer filled with fear. He soon saw a hand, a human one, reaching out to him, he took it, and immediately blacked out...

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