"His eyes can hypnotized, His kiss was a poison,
He is full of reason, I don't know his true color.
His eyes deceives that made me a thousand question,
It's bittersweet, The taste of his white lies flavor."

Alicen was full of bitterness when she wrote that poem in her notebook. What made a hopeless romanic wrote that kind of poem; and, What made her change her beliefs in that thing she hold on the most?

Cheng Weiwan didn't think too much about it and placed it on the coffee table before a photo slipped out from the notebook.
Cheng Weiwan instinctively bent down and picked up the photo. She brought it up to her eyes and realized it was a photo of a girl.
The girl in the photo looked really young. She was probably sixteen or seventeen years old. She had beautiful facial features and she gave off a youthful and energetic aura.
Why was Han Zhifan keeping a photo of a girl? Don't tell me he and this girl...
Before Cheng Weiwan could think about it more deeply, she sensed something was off.
This girl's eyebrows and eyes are a little similar to Han Zhifan's...
Cheng Weiwan's natural curiosity made her take another glance at the notebook in her hands. That was when she realized the notebook was a little thick and there seemed to be some objects clasped between the pages. She knew it was wrong to touch Han Zhifan's things without his permission, but she couldn't help but open the notebook anyway.
There were more photos clasped in the notebook. However, the photos didn't just feature the girl. There were ones with Han Zhifan too.
The photos were taken at different times; from when Han Zhifan was little, up until he was in his twenties. The girl was in each photo.
So, this girl knew him since they were young and she grew up with him... They look a little alike. Are they relatives?
Just as Cheng Weiwan was lost in thought, she caught elegant handwriting from the corner of her eyes. The handwriting on the notebook wasn't Han Zhifan's.
Cheng Weiwan instinctively lowered her head and glanced at the notebook. Never would she have imagined that when she glanced at the paper, she would see three familiar words: Cheng Weiguo. 
Cheng Weiguo... Why's my father's name appearing in a notebook in Han Zhifan's possession?
Her immense suspicions made Cheng Weiwan carefully read the words in the notebook.
After she read a few lines, she realized they were thoughts the girl had written down.
The girl only mentioned Cheng Weiguo once in the diary. It said he was her teacher and he didn't look bad. Later on, she kept on talking about her older brother - how she missed her older brother, and how she wondered if her older brother was missing her... 
Older brother... Cheng Weiwan vaguely figured out who the girl's older brother was, but she wasn't completely sure. She turned the page and continued to read on.
The girl didn't start off writing in the diary every day, but on one random day, she started writing several entries every day.
She said she was a little afraid, but she didn't describe what she was afraid of in the diary. However, reading between the lines, Cheng Weiwan could sense that she was panicked and helpless.
More than once, she said she wanted to tell her older brother, but she was also afraid this was all in her head.
She frequently wrote in her diary for about half a month, but then she stopped for three days. When she started writing in her diary again, she simply wrote: I'm done for. He's ruined me. He drugged and bullied me. He even blackmailed me with video recordings. I don't dare tell my older brother. I'm afraid that after I tell him, he'll really leak the videos to the public. What am I going to do? 
Drugged...Bullied?
Did the girl who wrote in this diary get drugged and raped by someone?
With that thought, Cheng Weiwan continued flipping through the diary. In the later entries, the girl didn't write very often, but when she did, she wrote about feeling dirty and how she didn't want to live after that person recorded her and forced her to do it again.
Those kind of entries appeared over ten times. In the latest entry, there was a sentence that read: I'm pregnant.


Time stopped at eighteen for Ji Yi, and now all she wants to do is pick up from where she left off. Her career depends on it, and on top of that, she has to survive a fake marriage turned real! Some missed opportunities are irreplaceable, and some misunderstandings between them have proven near-fatal, but for He Jichen, he isn’t just a pretty face—he’s an opportunist. They may have lost their prime years together, but He Jichen is more than willing to spend his remaining years with her. If only she would just trust him… Will Ji Yi be able to find true love in this life? Can she outmaneuver all the snakes plotting her downfall? Only time will tell...

of course.
Naruto even wanted to see his strength, which step he had reached, and then he could rely on these two people as a reference.
"Go, let's go."
"Good teacher Kakashi."
A group of five people walked in the direction of the country of Waves. On the way, the old man Dazna had been drinking wine, his eyes fluttering around, seemingly worried about something.
Naruto knew this well, but he didn't mention anything about it, but turned to look at Sasuke.
Because he found that Sasuke's mood was higher than before, and he became more confident.
"What are you looking at me?"
Sasuke was frowning at the sight and asked Naruto why.
"Nothing, I just think it's suitable for you to have a bald head."
"you..."
When Sasuke was said by this sentence, the word "Tic" appeared in his forehead.
The key point is that he has been practicing bald head practice recently. Although he is ready for bald head in his heart, he is inexplicably depressed when he is lifted up bald head.
 After all, with good-looking and handsome hair, no one wants to be bald, so Sasuke feels heartbroken.
[Experience +1]
"By the way, Sasuke, do you want to exchange ninjutsu? Exchange with your fire escape fireball technique." Naruto said suddenly.
"Why?" Sasuke raised his eyebrows, obviously unwilling.
"Of course it's to make a fire while cooking." Naruto shrugged.
"Just for this?"
Sasuke looked at Naruto in irritation. The fireball technique is their Uchiha's signature ninjutsu. It was used by Naruto to make fire, which was too annoying.
"No, absolutely not. Besides, this ninjutsu belongs to my clan, and it will never be passed on."
"Is it really not a secret?"
"Really."
"Then why do many people use ninjutsu?" Naruto raised his eyebrows.
In his memory, Mitarai adzuki beans, Ebisu, and even certain dragon ninjas can do this ninjutsu.
and.
After living in this world for so long, Naruto knew that this ninjutsu was no longer unique to Uchiha, so he proposed the idea of ​​exchanging ninjutsu.
 In fact, this proposal is very fair, after all, Hao Huoqi is only C-rank, and he will exchange it with ninjutsu of the same level.
Unfortunately, when Sasuke heard Naruto's words, he "hum" and stopped talking to Naruto.
"Hey, do you change or not? Learn one more ninjutsu, but you can get one more fighting skill." Naruto said again.
"This.."
Sasuke also felt reasonable when he heard this, and there were indeed many people who knew how to escape the fireball, but Sasuke still didn't want to change it.
"In this way, I will exchange two ninjutsu with you." Naruto thought of something and suddenly smiled.
"Two ninjutsu?"
Sasuke heard that it was two ninjutsu, and felt that Naruto was really sincere. If he refused, it would be a bit too much. The key point is that the other party also taught him the bald head practice.
"Since you are sincere, then exchange."
"Okay, write it down now."
Naruto took out two notebooks from his backpack, threw the notebook with the beauty pattern to Sasuke, and started writing with a cartoon piggy notebook.
 "Who is this girl? It feels very temperamental."
Sasuke saw the black-clad beauty on the notebook, as well as the silver hair and golden pupils, and felt that this girl was extraordinary.
 What surprised Sasuke most was that he saw a line of words at the bottom of the notebook.
If God exists, he will surely punish me—
Such words aroused Sasuke's interest, but unfortunately there was no name in his notebook, so he looked at Naruto.
"I drew that. It's useless if you know who she is. Write ninjutsu quickly."
Naruto replied and wrote two ninjutsu in the cartoon piggy notebook, and incidentally wrote the bald head practice method and made a comment.
"Here you are, this little pig notebook is for you." He threw the cartoon little pig notebook to Sasuke.
"This..."
Sasuke reacted, he looked at the cartoon piggy notebook, then looked at the black armored beauty notebook, feeling more embarrassed.
"Ugh!"
With a sigh, Sasuke silently wrote down the art of the fireball, and then reluctantly returned the black armored beauty notebook to Naruto.
Seeing Naruto holding the notebook of the black-clad beauty and learning ninjutsu with gusto, Sasuke looked at his cartoon piggy notebook again, feeling even more depressed.
Fortunately, there are two ninjutsu to learn, and his mood has recovered a lot.
Opening the notebook silently, Sasuke began to watch the two ninjutsu, one was the C-level Fengdan breakthrough, and the other was Fengdanhua Sanwu who didn't know the level.
 For the C-rank ninjutsu, Sasuke didn't think much of it, but for the Hanazan Mai who didn't know the level, Sasuke became curious.
And when he saw Naruto learning ninjutsu, he took a notebook and started learning quickly.
With a genius mind, he mastered Feng Yunhua Sanwu in a short period of time, and then, with a trace of vigor, prepared for experimental release.
However, just when he was about to use ninjutsu, he suddenly saw Naruto walking to the side of everyone.
then.
Art fire escape **** fireball!
boom!
The huge fireball condensed and bombarded the big trees on the side with a scorching aura, and those big trees collapsed suddenly in the flames.
"This..."
Sasuke looked at the huge fireball and its power, and suddenly felt a little bit awkward on his face when he thought of the small flames released when he first practiced as a child.
The Kakashi and others around were also a little surprised, especially Sakura, who felt that Naruto had really become stronger, and his talent was much better than expected.
"You can learn it after reading it, Naruto, are you really the tail of a crane?" Kozakura murmured, and turned to look at Sasuke.
Because Naruto and Sasuke learn at the same time, Naruto has learned ninjutsu as the tail of a crane, but Sasuke is still stupid.
"I learned too."
Sasuke stepped to the front without admitting defeat, and began to seal quickly in full view.
In order to make his ninjutsu stronger, Sasuke deliberately mobilized a large number of Chakras.
Wind Escape·Flower Scattering Dance!
Huhuhu!
The whirlwind whirled around Sasuke, and the beautiful petals gathered around him, making him seem to be bathed in a world of petals, looking very beautiful.
"Wow, it's beautiful." Xiao Sakura looked at this scene infatually and couldn't help screaming.
but.
Kakashi, Dazna, and Naruto watched this scene with weird smiles on their faces, because this ninjutsu is obviously more inclined to women.
"Naruto!!"
Sasuke was out of anger. He didn't expect the effect of ninjutsu to be like this. This is a bit irritating.
Annoyed, Sasuke hurriedly stopped ninjutsu, then hurried to the front of Naruto, staring at him angrily.
"What are you staring at me, isn't this ninjutsu bad?" Naruto smiled.
"Of course it's not good. I would never use this kind of woman's ninjutsu." Sasuke said angrily.
"It's up to you."
Naruto shrugged, and while earning experience points, he also looked towards the center of the road ahead.
Because there was a small puddle there, it was also where Rennin was hiding and preparing for a sneak attack, but Naruto did not act, because he found two small experience **** next to the two Rennin.
Although these two experience **** were small, they couldn't be wasted if they saw them, so Naruto walked to the grass near the small puddle.
"I'm hungry, just ready to cook and eat."
Naruto quickly Kieyin separated five shadow clones and waved his hand.
"Go ahead."

This is not my story I'm putting it on webnovel for all the dumb fuckers who dont see that i put the authors name in the title. If you dont have anything good to say dont comment at all fucking asshole virgin motherfuckers who will never get laid.

Travel through the world of Naruto to become Uzumaki Naruto and open the infinite comprehensive system.

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes and said softly, "that was the second week after the start of the third year of high school. The first period of the afternoon was physical education. The lesson was golf. "
"halfway through, everyone began to practice freely. The Class Committee bought more than ten cups of milk tea and gave them to the girls in the class. I was given a cup of strawberry-flavored Milk Tea... "
Song Huaijin quickly wrote down a few words on her notebook: Class Committee, milk tea shop.
"Not long after I finished drinking, I went to throw away the trash. A girl in the class came to me and told me that the teacher wanted me to move some unused equipment to the old warehouse. "
At that time, the physical education class activities and duty days were taken in turns, and it happened to be her turn that day, so Zhao Siqing did not think too much about it.
Song Huaijin immediately wrote down a few words on her notebook: Physical Education Teacher, female classmate.
"there wasn't much equipment, but Xiaoxi was still afraid that I wouldn't be able to move it by myself, so she decided to accompany me.. "On the way, I started to feel my body heat up, and my vision was blurry. However, I could still feel the gazes of a few boys in the rest area at the side, and they kept on looking at me. While chatting and laughing, they mentioned my name. "
Song Huaijin continued to write down a few keywords on the notebook: Medicine, boys.
On the other side, Jiang Jingming turned on his computer and began to search for the map of the golf course at Binhai No. 1 Middle School. He searched for the old warehouse that Zhao Siqing mentioned, and then began to study the surveillance of the route of the starting area.
"later, Xiaoxi and I gradually realized that something was wrong, but we had already gone very far. When we wanted to turn back, we discovered that a few boys had already caught up with us. We could only continue to run forward until we hid in the warehouse, " Zhao Siqing said slowly Her voice was a little hoarse.
Song Huaijin looked at Zhao Siqing and said gently, "there were no security guards at the venue at that time. "
"No, there were usually two security guards. We didn't meet them that day. "
Song Huaijin immediately wrote a few words on his notebook: Two security guards.
"Did you run into anyone else on the way? " Song Huaijin continued to ask.
"No. " Zhao Siqing shook her head again.
That day, they were the only class in the entire stadium. Even because the field was too big, she and Gu Xiaoxi couldn't run back when they realized something was wrong.
If they ran into each other head-on, they would be walking right into the trap.
"When Gu Xiaoxi was raped, did you hear any information that you thought was useful? " Song Huaijin asked gently.
Zhao Siqing shook her head. "No. "
At that time, her vision and hearing were almost blurred, and her thoughts were even more scattered.
If she had not tried her best to hold on, she would not have been able to remember who those people were.
Suddenly, Zhao Siqing seemed to have thought of something. She looked at Song Huaijin and said softly, "at that time, there was one person who was not involved. "
Song Huaijin frowned slightly. "who was it? "
Zhao Siqing shook her head and said softly, "I only remember that someone asked him, 'Ah Hao, you're not coming? ' And that person said coldly, 'not interested. ' "
However, after the incident, Zhao Siqing carefully recalled the boys in the class, but she did not find any of them with the word 'Hao' in their names.
At that time, because she was hiding in the basket, she could not see the man's face from the beginning to the end. She only remembered that he had been sitting on the bench smoking the whole time. All she could see was a pair of black sneakers and a hand holding a cigarette.
The last name Song Huaijin wrote in the notebook was these two words: Hao.
After he finished writing, he tore off the paper and handed it to Shen Jingzhe. He said gently, "check the people on the top. "
Shen Jingzhe held the cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes to take a look. Then, he turned around and went out to make a phone call.


Huo Jingchen had a serious paranoid personality disorder, and Zhao Siqing was his psychiatrist.
Huo Jingchen had endured it for six years, but he did not dare to get close to her.
He thought that he could control himself well, but after just one meeting, Huo Jingchen's face was swollen by himself.
"Zhao Siqing is mine, her eyes are mine, and her body is mine. From head to toe, from inside to outside, her hair is mine! "
There are hundreds of beauties in the world, but only you are my favorite.
The male protagonist is sick, and the female protagonist has medicine.
Double Love Letters, welcome to jump into the pit.

I ran up the pavement that led to my front door, yanked it open, and ran up to my room. I heard Evly walk through the door behind me. I heard her tell my mom that it was just teenage drama and stress. I supposed that my mother had nodded understandingly. She understood how a growing girl needed her space from adults. I heard Evly climbing up the stairs. She opened my door. 
"It'll all be okay." She said. That was Evly, she was a calm, collected individual. More importantly, she was my best friend. 
"I'm glad to see that you're back to you." I said, referring to the day's events.
"Me too." Evly took my hand and led me over to my giant, comfy bean bag. Pushing me in, Evly said "We are going to write everything down, and then will figure out what to do with it after; whether we'll burn it or maybe hide it."  
I took a deep breath. It sounded reasonable. Evly and I both wrote things down to clear our heads, and never before had my head felt this unclear. "Okay."
Evly plopped herself down at my desk and took out a brand new notebook from my drawer. She chuckled, "I knew I could always count on you to have an extra notebook." 
"Always." I said in a mock serious tone. Evly laughed. I would have too, if not for realising that there was Earth again. 
"My Bestie, the stationary hoarder." Evly proclaimed. I wasn't feeling nearly as cheerful as she was, but I didn't want to bring her down, so I said "You know me, I love a good notebook."
Evly must have heard the strain in my voice, because she tensed up a bit. "Okay, let's get down to business."
"Ok, so what do we know?" Evly asked, uncorking the bottle of ink that was sitting on my desk.
I quickly spotted a loophole in her question. "I know that my name is Rain Evergreen, and I just learnt that I am a fey."
Evly dutifully dipped the quill into the ink bottle and started writing, reading aloud as she wrote. "Number one, our names are Everlast Moonrise and Rain Evergreen. it has come to our attention that we are fey." She paused for a moment ,turning to me and shrugging before adding "And that being a fey is illegal." 
I gave a satisfied "humph". 
"Okay, let's get serious." Said Evly.
"Fine. We know that we are fey."
"Already wrote that one down."
"A fey is what the Return of Righteousness called elemental fairies."
"Do we know what the Return of Righteousness is?"
"No."
"Do we know what an elemental fairy is?"
"No."
"Okay then," She said, turning the page. She wrote more and read the words out loud as she wrote. "Things we need to find out:" Was the title, underneath it she made a point and wrote beside it "What is the Return of Righteousness?" She added another point underneath and wrote beside it "What are elemental fairies?"
It really did help to clear my mind. "You were right, Ev. This is a good idea."
Evly turned around and shared a small smile with me. 
I tried to think of what to write down next, and a mountain of information tumbled into my mind. I took a deep breath and started slowly going through it, reciting as I went.
"Turn to page one." I instructed her, then started. "Nature can talk. The trees, flowers, rocks, water- it is all... conscious? I'm not sure if that is even the right word to describe it." 
"They all have souls." Evly cut in. 
I marveled at how she found the right way to explain it, feeling a pang of jealousy for not coming up with it myself. 
"Yes," I said, pausing for a moment. "I'll rephrase that." I said, getting a better feel for how to put what I knew into words. "The world is a giant work of... art. It is mind boggling how everything fits together perfectly, as if it was made as a masterpiece that was carefully thought out by the most talented artist. I suppose that is really the case. God created our world, and he is the master artist of all time. Our world is a perfect balance of visual art, music, sensory, each sense of our five senses is captivated, intrigued. . And everything fits together perfectly. The story of the world is being told by earth, water, air, fire, and according to fairies- magic. We perceive the story using our senses- sound, touch, sight, scent, taste."  
Then I paused, going over what I said in my head, making sure that I got it right. I felt proud of how I managed to articulate it so well, and in such an eloquent way. At least, I thought it to be eloquent.  
"Nicely said."
"Thank you, I'm blushing." Evly snorted at that. 
I continued on. "The oeuvre of god can't be said to be a story, a song, a painting; it uses all of our senses at once. It can only be described as… Whatever the word for art that engages all of your senses "
"That seems right! I think we figured out what magic is! Or, you did, at least." Evly said excitedly. "Magic is the 'oeuvre' of god, as you put it."
"But the oeuvre of god is the universe, magic is just a part of it."
"You're right,"
"I guess that magic is the word for the song- for want of a better word; of the universe."
"That feels right, but we can't be sure."
"Who could we ask?"
"Who can we trust that might know?"
"I can't think of anyone."
Know my head was a mess once again. It was too much for me! I couldn't! I stood up and walked over to my desk. I grabbed the notebook off of it and walked back to my beanbag. Plopping down, I opened up the notebook and wrote down a list of the things that were jumbling my brain up. 
1. Magic
2. Return Of Righteousness
3. Fey/ Elemental fairy
Evly came and peered over my shoulder. Turning the page, I wrote what I knew:
The world is a giant work of... art. It is mind boggling how everything fits together perfectly, as if it was made as a masterpiece that was carefully thought out by the most talented artist. I suppose that is really the case. God created our world, and he is the master artist of all time. Our world is a perfect balance of visual art, music, sensory; each one of our five senses is captivated, intrigued. And everything fits together perfectly. The story of the world is being told by earth, water, air, fire, (and according to fairies- magic, however I do not think that to be the case) . We perceive the story using our senses- sound, touch, sight, scent, taste. And magic is what binds it all together. 
 I wrote the last sentence after a moment's consideration, after realising that it really was what I was referring to when I said magic. 
"Rain, Evly, lunch time" A voice said from behind my door, interrupting my thoughts. It took a second for the voice to register in my head. It was Moon speaking- my little brother. A light knock was heard before the squeaking of a turning handle. My door opened, and standing there was Moon. His big blue eyes were looking at me. It was as if that little boy already knew where I would be sitting. 
Moon had light skin and big rosy red cheeks. Despite his youth, his features always conveyed a message that he was in deep thought, which he was. 
The little boy walked over to me, took my hand and tried pulling me up. I stood up and hugged him tight to me. 
"You are the Best hugger ever, Moon!" I said to him, watching a smile spread across his features, which still had their babyish charm.
"How about me?" Asked Evly, pouting.
Moon ran over to her and hugged her too. "Mom said to call you both down for lunch." He said in his little child voice.
"We'll be down in a minute, you go ahead." I told him. 
The little boy walked out, closing the door behind him. Evly grabbed the notebook and stuffed it in the back of my closet, who's door was still open- never having been closed after getting dressed that morning. 
Heading down the stairs, I asked Evly where she hid my notebook. 
"Behind the ball gown." She answered, referring to the ball gown I wore to my father's event. 
"That was a fun event." Evly said, reading my thoughts. 
"Yah, it was." I answered, thinking back to it. It had been a ceremony and party honoring my father's work as head of the Protection Services. He was the best Head P.S. officer the world has ever seen, they had said. I remembered the sense of pride I had felt that day.
Evly went to go sit down in the dining room, and I followed behind her. We sat down in our spots, a bowl of pasta salad in front of each of us. We ate lunch, talking and enjoying a break from the currently harsh reality.

Rain is a young fairy, who loves nature and magic. That's her reality. Until it turns out it isn't. Not only does her world get caught up in a storm, but a dangerous one.

Lin Zhixia heard a beep twice. After the call was connected, she said, "Hey, this is Lin Zhixia."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai answered on the phone: "Hello, this is Jiang Yubai."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia pulled up the phone line, held the landline, and walked to the bedroom door. She opened a gap in the bedroom door and looked out. Sure enough, Dad picked up the landline receiver in the living room and was monitoring the conversation between Lin Zhixia and Jiang Yubai.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia took a deep breath and said calmly: "Hello, Jiang Yubai, I have gone home. Today at your house, we all had a great time, thank you very much for your hospitality."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai is more polite than her: "You're welcome, you should entertain classmates."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia echoed: "Okay, see you tomorrow."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai also said, "See you tomorrow."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia immediately hung up. She washed her hands, opened the lunch box with a sense of ritual, and tasted a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake...It was really delicious, she was stunned for a while before reacting.
　　
　　 She put down the lunch box, rummaged through the boxes to find something, and found a "Michelin Restaurant Top Recipe".
　　
　　 Before going to bed that night, Lin Zhixia had been sitting at the table, studying the recipes in this book.
　　
　　 This leads to a problem.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia forgot to do homework.
　　
　　 She has a very good memory, as long as she thinks about it, she can basically remember it.
　　
　　 However, this weekend, Lin Zhixia put her homework behind her, and she didn't think of this important event until six o'clock on Monday morning. She ran to wash up quickly, took a piece of bread from the refrigerator, carried her schoolbag, and was about to go out.
　　
　　 Lin Zeqiu just took a bath. He was wiping his hair with a towel. Seeing his sister's anger, he asked strangely: "Lin Zhixia, what are you in a hurry?"
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia is confident: "I want to go to school!"
　　
　　 Lin Zeqiu asked suspiciously: "Are you going to school before seven today?"
　　
　　 "Don't worry about it!" Lin Zhixia rushed out of the house.
　　
　　 She trot all the way to school.
　　
　　 After arriving in the classroom of the fourth grade (1) class, Lin Zhixia rushed to the seat, took out his homework, and began to write swiftly. She has to complete a weekly journal, an English reading impression, and a unit of math exercises.
　　
　　 Weekly diaries and English thoughts are only 200 words, Lin Zhixia completed it quickly, and then opened the math workbook, all of which were multiple choice questions. She wrote it every second and finished it in less than a minute.
　　
　　 After finishing the homework, Lin Zhixia took out her notebook again and continued to record the "Human Observation Diary."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia wrote in his diary: Yesterday I accepted the invitation and visited classmate Jiang Yubai's home. I played Bubble Ball Battle with many friends in classmate Jiang Yubai's home. The Jiang Yubai I have observed is a man who is brave, upright, honest and does not abandon his companions. I lost to Nie Tianqing in the game of "rock, scissors, and cloth". Jiang Yubai made an expression of consternation. He didn't believe that I would also fail. Is this an external manifestation of trust in me? I can't help but wonder. My intuition tells me-although I am not a firm supporter of Transcendentalism, if my intuition is not wrong, maybe after I graduate from elementary school, Jiang Yubai will still be my best friend...
　　
　　 At this point, Lin Zhixia stopped writing.
　　
　　 Because Jiang Yubai stepped into the classroom.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai arrived at school earlier than usual today.
　　
　　As soon as Jiang Yubai appeared, Dong Sunqi greeted him enthusiastically: "Jiang Yubai! Good morning!"
　　
　　 "Good morning." Jiang Yubai responded. He walked to his seat and put down his schoolbag, just in time to see the "Human Observation Diary" in front of Lin Zhixia.
　　
　　 He couldn't help but put his hand on the table. He sat down slowly, tolerated a long while, and thought secretly: My competition with her will never stop.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia said to him: "Strawberries are very sweet, sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious, and the pen is also easy to use. Thank you!"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai said directly: "Can I read your diary?"
　　
　　 "Of course." Lin Zhixia pushed the diary in front of him.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia's move was beyond Jiang Yubai's expectations. She was too frank.
　　
　　Jiang Yubai took Lin Zhixia's notebook and turned to this page. Lin Zhixia wrote, "Jiang Yubai is a man who is brave, upright, honest and does not abandon his companions." He glanced away and saw another line: "If my intuition is not wrong, maybe after I graduate from elementary school, Jiang Yubai will still be my best friend." He immediately closed Lin Zhixia's notebook and tucked it back into her desk drawer.
　　
　　 Then, he asked: "What is Transcendentalism?"
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia answered: "According to my understanding, a person uses intuition to feel the world, ignores the pleasure brought by material, and values ​​the spirit and inner self."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai thought for a moment: "Like Thoreau?"
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia asked in surprise: "Do you know Thoreau? Thoreau is a famous writer and philosopher."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai said: "I have read "Walden Lake" written by Thoreau."
　　
Lin Zhixia turned around and faced him: "I have read Thoreau's Walden. Thoreau wrote in the book, "I am willing to plunge into life deeply, suck the bones of life, and live a life." Be solid and simple, and get rid of everything that is not part of life cleanly'... This sentence should also be a generalization of Transcendentalism."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai listened to her repeating the contents of the book word by word, and couldn't help but ask: "Lin Zhixia, can you recite the full text of "Walden Lake"?"
　　
　　 "Yes," Lin Zhixia nodded, "I didn't mean it. Do you understand?"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai was confused: "I don't quite understand."
　　
Lin Zhixia explained: "When you endorse, it takes time to memorize it. I am the opposite of you. I want to forget one thing before I need to spend energy. I have been training myself and improving my ability to forget. Now I have A little gain... I forgot to do my homework last weekend."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai asked her: "The ability to forget? What is good about forgetting sex."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia shook his head: "There are some things that are not worth remembering. If I quarrel with my brother, I don't want to remember."
　　
　　 "Do you have a brother?" Jiang Yubai dug into the competitor's family information, "Birth brother?"
　　
　　 "Yes. He is two years older than me, and he is on the first day of junior high this year." Lin Zhixia answered honestly.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai asked again: "Do you often quarrel with him?"
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia put his cheek in one hand: "I often argue with him. How about you? Will you argue with your parents at home?"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai found his workbook from his schoolbag: "My parents are very busy at work. They don't have time to argue with me."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia nodded frequently. She took out a brand new notebook, held the pen that Jiang Yubai gave her, and wrote on the title page: Lin Zhixia gave Jiang Yubai the time.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai feels very strange, what is meant by "the time given to me"? Can something like time be used as a gift?
　　
　　 He saw Lin Zhixia make a catalogue in the notebook: history, geography, astronomy... Before Lin Zhixia finished writing, Jiang Yubai ticked the word "history" with a pencil.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia thought for a while, and then wrote: African history, Asian history, European history, American history...
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai immediately checked "African History".
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia asked him: "Do you always choose the first one?"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai urged her: "Continue to write."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia continued to write: Egypt in North Africa has the earliest historical written records in Africa. At least 10,000 years ago, Egyptians settled on the banks of the Nile. "Rah" is considered to be the most important god of the ancient Egyptians. It is said that the sun god "Rah" will board the treasure ship before dawn and pull the sun, and the goddess of truth will lead the sun god. Studies have proved that the ancient Egyptians used toothpaste and soap to clean their bodies...
　　
　　 "Is there soap in ancient Egypt?" Jiang Yubai drew a horizontal line under the word "soap".
　　
　　 "Yes, it is said that a cook in the ancient Egyptian palace was the one who invented soap." Lin Zhixia replied enthusiastically.
　　
　　 She drew an odd-shaped box in the blank space of the paper. The front of the box was linked to a statue of a pharaoh wearing a crown of Atef. Next to the statue was a line of small characters: ancient Egyptian pharaoh soap box.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai asked her: "Do you remember the pictures you have seen?"
　　
　　 "Remember," Lin Zhixia described, "This ancient Egyptian soap box is what I saw from the "Ancient Egyptian Empire" in the Provincial Library."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai is very interested. He particularly likes to read books such as "Unsolved Mysteries of the World", "A Visit to Ancient Civilizations" and "A Complete Record of History"-real and dangerous historical puzzles, always having an ancient and mysterious attraction.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai changed a pen and wrote on Lin Zhixia's notebook: Have you heard of the Pyramid of Khufu?
　　
　　 "Of course." Lin Zhixia immediately drew a perspective view of a great pyramid. The four corners of this tower are facing the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest-because the four corners of the Pyramid of Khufu are facing southeast, northwest, and its error is less than 0.167 degrees [1].
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai asked her: "The Pyramid of Khufu is a building dating back more than two thousand BC, with a total weight of more than six million tons. Why did the ancient Egyptians make the error of a behemoth so small?"
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia replied: "The pyramids in Egypt, including the Pyramid of Khufu..."
　　
She drew the three stars of the Orion constellation on the notebook, and arranged three pyramids under the stars: "Jiang Yubai, have you heard of'Orion'?'Orion' is a constellation in the universe. The northern part is included in the Milky Way. Egypt's three great pyramids are all mappings of Orion stars on the ground, with very small errors. Therefore, an alternative hypothesis was created. The English name is Orion Correlation Theory [1], which refers specifically to the Egyptian pyramids and Orion. Connection. I have a serious guess."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai listened to his ears: "What guess?"
　　
Lin Zhixia started painting again: "Larson's three laws tell us that molecular clouds are approximately in a state of micro-equilibrium. The molecular cloud core of Orion is a dense area with very strong gravity! But I think, according to my guess, the cloud core collapses. The star does not come from its own gravity, but from the magnetic field and other star systems..."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai's fingertips touched Lin Zhixia's pen.
　　
　　 She turned her head and looked at him intently.
　　
　　 He said: "I will draw one too."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai pulled over the notebook and drew a human shape on the notebook-barely able to see that it was a human shape. This man is still wearing a ponytail and a small skirt. He wrote three words beside him: Lin Zhixia.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia asked: "Why did you paint me like this? Am I so ugly?"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai drew an even uglier person and marked it beside him: Jiang Yubai.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia's anger calmed down: "I look better than you."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai used a brace to enclose everything Lin Zhixia had written before, and then used an arrow to point to the heads of the two villains. He took Lin Zhixia and Jiang Yubai as the protagonists and created cartoons for them.
　　
　　 He wrote seriously: In 2004, Lin Zhixia and Jiang Yubai wandered to Orion in the universe...
　　
　　 "Why are the two of us wandering?" Lin Zhixia asked in confusion.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai said: "Because..."
　　
　　 He hasn't figured out the reason yet, Lin Zhixia happily proposed: "Because we want to explore the universe!"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai named his self-made comic "Explore the Universe", and the title of the first chapter is "The Wandering Orion".
　　
　　 When Ding Yan and Dong Sunqi came to play with Jiang Yubai, they happened to see the manga "Exploring the Universe" drawn by Jiang Yubai with great concentration.
　　
　　 Ding Yan rushed over and said, "Jiang Yubai, buddy! Give me a role too! This time I will be with you!"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai drew a human figure in good faith and noted on the side: Ding Yan, male, 10 years old, one of Jiang Yubai's companions. Wandering on Orion with Jiang Yubai and Lin Zhixia.
　　
　　 "I want too!" Dong Sunqi volunteered, "Let me be the villain! I want to be the big villain!"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai remembered what Lin Zhixia had said to him, and wrote a biography of Dong Sunqi on the spot: Dong Sunqi, male, 10 years old, the controller of the magnetic field, can control the collapse of the Orion cloud core.
　　
　　 "I rely on!" Dong Sunqi said in surprise, "I'm so amazing!"
　　
　　 Although he can't understand the setting, he thinks he is very good. He also asked: "Hey, where is the biography of you and Lin Zhixia?"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai turned back to the previous page and wrote below the words "Lin Zhixia": Lin Zhixia, 10 years old, is a genius, the god of truth, and the leader of the nebula.
　　
　　 Ding Yan feels very puzzled. Jiang Yubai said that he regarded Lin Zhixia as a competitor, but according to his setting for the role of "Lin Zhixia" in the comics, he was a "genius", a "god of truth", or something "on the nebula". Navigator"...This is too strong!
　　
　　 Ding Yan has watched many TV series, such as "Iron Teeth Bronze Teeth Ji Xiaolan", "Emperor of the Han Dynasty" and "Qianlong Dynasty". Generally speaking, the strongest character must be the protagonist.
　　
　　 So Ding Yan keenly noticed: "Jiang Yubai! Lin Zhixia is the heroine in your comic! You are the hero yourself! Lin Zhixia is the heroine!"
　　
　　 "We are companions," Jiang Yubai declared, "just like the Lord of the Rings expedition team in The Lord of the Rings."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia slapped her hands, happily: "Yes! We will always be companions!"

There were more people in the library as expected. Though there were many, it was almost dead silent because the new library assistant is very strict. If she heard even just a whisper, she'll look at the direction where it was coming and hush that person up. It was kind of humiliating though.

 Audrey was doing her homework ahead of schedule together with Aiden. They were sitting side by side for it's easier to share the same book in this way. Audrey was expecting Kylie to come with her but as expected, she was busy with her suitor. 

Though somehow it started to feel lonely thinking that her best friend is busy with someone else now, she's happy to know that she's happy. Though they only meet at the library once in a while for homework and research after their homeroom, she was glad that Aiden didn't really distanced himself from her for she thought that it might be too lonely if that certainly happened.  
At the middle of he reading, she was reminded about asking him regarding to his statement earlier. She wanted to speak to him but she was afraid that she might get called out by the new library assistant. So, she took out a notebook and decided to use it as her means of communication with Aiden.

She wrote, "Hey. I want to ask you something." She gave her notebook to Aiden and told him without a voice, "Read it."

He obediently read what it says and chuckled as he looks back at her. Audrey looked at him and asked voiceless, "What?"

Aiden just shook his head saying that it was nothing. He then replied on the notebook and wrote, "Sorry. I was just surprised that you'll write here. I'm just sitting beside you, you know."

Audrey sighed and wrote back, "Didn't you see the new library assistant? She's scary!"

The two continued to use the notebook as their private messenger. Before Audrey started to forget what she really wanted to ask she then wrote, "By the way, about what you said earlier…what does that mean?"

"What part?"

 "When you said that you found the girl that you've been looking for but not exactly?"

 "Ah that…"

 Audrey observed his reaction. He put his left elbow on the table using it as a support as he leans his forehead on his left hand. He looked like he's thinking about something deep. So, she wrote, "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it. No need to stress yourself out."

 "It's just. It's hard to explain." 

 Aiden can't just directly say that she's been the one who he's been looking for, for she might freak out. And that's not the only reason why he can't tell her that. If she learns to find out the truth why he's trying to conceal his identity to her, she might hate him.

 He then wrote, "Actually, I did find her."

 "Shouldn't that be good? Why do you look sad? Is she taken already by somebody else? Is that it?"

 "No…it's not like that. She's single. It's just that…I think that it's actually better if I won't let her know that I found her."

 "WHAT? Why?"

 "You see, some things are better left not to be said or done."

 "Is it that complicated?"

 "If you were to happen to be that girl what would you do?" Aiden looked at her seriously waiting what her reaction might be.

 Audrey was almost surprised so she asked, "What do you mean?"

 Aiden sighed and wrote, "Let's just use you as example okay? Let's say that we haven't met for a while. You and I used to be close enough and all that's needed is for us to get married. But one day, I suddenly left at the peak where you needed me the most. You then started to move on without me. Then after a couple of years I suddenly appeared in front of you. How will you react?"

 Audrey paused, trying to internalize what the situation might be. She thought if she were the girl and that they were really close enough and that they happened to be suddenly separated she would surely feel sad, yet probably worried. After gathering her thoughts, she then decided to wrote back at the notebook.

 "If we were truly really close, I would want to know the reason why you left. I might get mad but I know I'll definitely cry because all my emotions will start to overflow. I would be so angry knowing that you suddenly left me when I needed you the most but I will be so relieved knowing that you're okay after all those years. Remembering all the moments that we've been together might help restore my faith in you."

 "Actually, she kind of saw me but it seems that she can't remember me at all."

 "What? Are you serious? Does she have a huge memory gap or something?"

 "I guess..."

 "Anyways, if that's the case then…" Audrey paused, making Aiden nervous about what her reply might be. He even started fidgeting his own hands anxiously.

 Audrey locked her gaze on to him, as if trying to find some answer beyond his eyes. When she found the words she wanted to convey, she then wrote carefully and said, "If all that's left for us is to get married, I'm sure that I'm so in love with you. Even if I may tend to forget you, I'm certain that if the mind can't remember, the heart can. Whatever your reasons may be for leaving me, I'm certain that it might be for my own good. No one will just suddenly leave without saying goodbye with no reason specially if you love that person too.  If you'll ask forgiveness, I'm sure I'll definitely forgive you."

 After Aiden read her reply, he started shedding a tear unknowingly. Though he knew that Audrey might have only said those words to somehow cheer him up, he was happy enough that those words came from her that there might be a chance that she might really forgive him after all what he's done. 

 Audrey was surprised to see Aiden's response after reading her reply. She saw a tear fall right off his cheeks. She panicked and suddenly cupped his cheeks and held his face with both of her hands that made him face her. 

He was full sadness at that very moment that it's contagious that she wanted to cry. She knows that if he's trying to hold a tear from falling off, there must be a bucket waiting for it to be shed. 

 Aiden was surprised that he shed a tear without realizing it but he was more surprised seeing Audrey's reaction.  She looked at him very worried that it almost looked like she was about to cry. Though she wasn't saying anything, it made him feel that she's saying that it's okay.

 He then smiled and said almost inaudible, "Thank you. I'm so glad that I met you."

With Audrey’s lost childhood memories, Aiden thought that making a mini garden full of good people surrounding her might be for the better for he knows that if she finds the truth she’ll never forgive him. But as Audrey finds out the missing pieces of her past, she’s slowly falling for the person whom she shouldn’t and that's the person who killed her parents, Aiden.
	Will their love for each other pursue after knowing the truth? Will Audrey forgive Aiden’s lies? Did Aiden really killed Audrey’s parents?


Lucy cocked her head to the side, and Emma said, "Hmmm." Then they looked at each other. 
"Seriously. Like, I found it, and I don't know when I wrote it." I was beginning to panic a little on the inside. What if I started to forget other things, too, like my friends or the days of the week?
"Well," Emma said, straightening her glasses as she got up and moved back to her chair, "I guess that means you don't remember any of those things actually happening either?"
It was a good question, and the short answer was no, I didn't. But then, I'd just discovered this page before I'd come over, and I hadn't really thought about trying to remember.
"This is so bizarre," Lucy said. "What would make you write something down and then forget it? Were you sleeping when you wrote it?"
"I don't know. I don't remember writing it."
"Okaywell what is the last thing you do remember? Maybe we can work backward." 
Emma had a good point. I took a deep breath and started talking through my day. "I remember riding over here with my dad, finding the notebook, asking my parents if I could come over while eating pancakes. And Aaron came by this morning."
"Aaron? The same guy you wrote about?" Lucy asked, gesturing at the notebook.
"Yes. And I know that wasn't the first time he's been there, but I don't really remember anything about what he said the first time he was there. I know that doesn't make sense."
"But the first time you talked to him wasn't the first time he was there," Emma reminded me. "Your notes say he was in your sister's room the night Drew died."
"That's true. There's something about his voice. It's hard to describe, but it's memorable. I think he was the one in my sister's room that night. But I don't really remember what happened the night Drew died. I just have a feeling about it." I let out another sigh, this one in frustration. "It's so hard to explain."
"That's okay. We might be getting somewhere," Lucy said, reassuringly. "So, you do think what you wrote here is accurate?"
"I do." My voice didn't sound too resolute though. "I think I remember enough to say it's probably accurateat least according to what I knew at the time."
"All right, so that strategy seemed to get us somewhere. What did Aaron say today? Do you remember that?"
I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her. "I remember today, Luce."
"Well, I don't know," she shrugged. "I remember yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that."
"All right," I said, cutting her off. "I couldn't really hear a word Aaron was saying, but I did hear some of my parents' responses. So they said Cadence was sleeping." I tried to go back over their conversation in my head. "Oh, and they said something about a procedure."
"A procedure?" Emma asked. "Like a medical procedure?"
"I don't know," I admitted. "I couldn't hear the context. Just that the procedure went well. I don't even know if it had to do with my sister."
"That's bizarre." Lucy scratched her chin for a second. "You know what, we need to write this down in case you forget again."
"Good idea," Emma agreed.
Lucy got up and walked to a desk across the room, producing a pen. She came back and started a fresh sheet. "I don't want to contaminate your questionable work."
I absently wondered if I might, at some point, forget there were now two important sheets in the notebook. Lucy began to write. "So after that, I heard the name Jamie. I am pretty sure I'd heard that before."
"Yep, it's right here," Lucy said, turning the page and pointing to the last paragraph I'd written. "This says Jamie has a processdo you think that might be the procedure Aaron was talking about today?"
"Those words are very similar in meaning," Emma noted.
"Maybe. It's a possibility." Lucy wrote that down. "And I heard two new names today. Eliza and Christian." 
"Are you sure they weren't saying someone is a Christian?" Lucy asked. "You know, like religious?"
"I don't think so. I think my mom said she'd never met Christian, but I couldn't make out the exact sentence. I think it's a person named Christian." 
"Do you think the purple-haired girl you mentioned is this Eliza?" Emma asked.
"Maybe." It seemed like that was my favorite word now. "I thought my mom said something about a car in that sentence. Like maybe Eliza would be the one bringing Cadence home tomorrow." I was seriously considering rigging up some sort of surveillance in the living room so I could hear my parents' conversations from now on.
"Anything else today?"
"Not when Aaron was talking to my parents," I said, feeling more confident than I had about anything else. "But my parents did say something weird when they got back to the dining room table."
"What's that?" Lucy asked, pen poised.
"My sister is dropping out of college." I couldn't even believe the words, so I didn't expect them to.
"Shut up!" Lucy said, her mouth hanging open in disbelief.
"That's unfortunate," Emma stated quietly. "She won't be able to find gainful employment easily that way."
"Actually, that's the thing," I said, "my parents said that she was going to be working with Aaron."
"Say what?" Lucy asked. "Doing what?"
"That's also weird." I replayed the conversation with my parents. I realized I hadn't asked a lot of questions, and I remember feeling, at the time, that I didn't really care about the answers. I had no idea why that might be. I certainly cared now. "My mom said security, but that it was complicated. But" something in my notes jarred my memory, "My dad said that Aaron used to work with my grandmabut he almost said grandparents."
The other two girls exchanged glances. "Why is that weird?" Emma asked.
"My grandpa died in the '80s, a long time ago. Aaron looks like he's about my sister's age, maybe a little older. I'd be shocked if he's even thirty."
"So he couldn't have worked with your grandpa unless he was a little kid or something," Lucy reasoned.
"Exactly. And my grandpa was an engineer, like my dad."
"That doesn't make any sense. Maybe your dad misspoke?" Emma asked.
"Maybe." There was that word again. "But even the idea of Aaron working with my grandma doesn't make sense to me. As far as I know, she's never had a job. Not in my lifetime."
"So weird." Lucy's pen moved to capture every word. "What else? What about this other dude who showed up?"
I inhaled through my nose, trying to remember. The notes I'd written down seemed so cryptic now. "I don't know," I admitted. "I remember there being another guy." I closed my eyes. I thought back to when Aaron had knocked on the door that morning. My initial reaction was to hope that it wasn't him. That it was someone else. "Elliott." My voice was a whisper.
"Who?" Emma asked.
"Dr. Elliott Sanderson." It was coming back to me now. "The guy with the curly hair, the one I wrote about, he was the doctor. He was there the night Drew died. And he came to talk to me about it."
"Hold on a minute," Lucy said, setting the notebook down. "You mean, the last thing you did before you talked to that doctor was write in your notebook that he was at your house, and then you don't remember having written this stuff down?"
I nodded. Things were suddenly starting to come back to me now. I remembered sitting across from Dr. Sanderson, the soothing tone of his rich voice, the things he said to me about Drew. "Lucy do you think he has something to do with me forgetting?"
"Uh, yeah," she said, her face turning even more pale than normal.
I couldn't believe it. I had trusted that guy. He seemed legitimately concerned about me. And my parents had encouraged me to talk to him. "So all those things he said to me, about Cadence being okay, and Drew's death being no big deal all of that was just in an attempt to to."
Emma finished my sentence for me. "Brainwash you."




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he world isn't the place you think it is. It's dark, it's secretive, and it's dangerous.
When my sister returned from a party one night, I knew something was different--something was wrong. I was determined to find out what was wrong, before it was too late. My life as a small town high school student would soon be transformed as I discovered an entirely different world, one where Vampires, Guardians, and Hunters war over humanity.
My name is Cassidy Findley, and I’m pretty sure my sister is a vampire, despite her “co-worker” making every effort to brainwash me into believing otherwise.  I can only hope that I’m not too late and that I can trust my own memories. 
Because I’m pretty sure my sister’s friends are coming for me next.
The Chronicles of Cassidy is a retelling of The Clandestine Saga specifically for young adult/teen readers told from the perspective of high schooler Cassidy Findley.



Swan woke up the next morning to see her friend still asleep on the couch. As quietly as possible, she got out of bed, grabbed some clean clothes from her closet and went to the bathroom to have a shower, brush her teeth, and get ready. 10 minutes later, she exited the bathroom, wearing black, skinny jeans, a plain black t-shirt and her Dock Martens and went over to her vanity to do her make up and put on her jewellery. As she finished up, she heard rustling behind her. Spike had obviously woken up. She turned around and met his gaze. 'Hey' she said. Or thought she said. She cleared her throat and tried again. 'Hi' she mouthed, but no noise came. Spike tried the same thing, but he couldn't make noise come out of his mouth either. They both started to try and scream to see if any noise would come out, but that didn't work either. Their eyes were filled with concern and worry. Swan grabbed her notebook that sat on her desk and started to write. When she was finished, she handed the notebook to Spike 'Giles' apartment!' it read. Spike read it and was about to nod in agreement when something crossed his mind. It was daytime. He pointed to himself and the window and shook his head. 'Oh, right! It's daytime" Swan thought. She didn't want to risk him getting burned but they really needed to get to Giles' apartment to figure out what happened to them. She grabbed the blanket that was on the couch and handed it to Spike before picking up the notebook again. 'Are there any sewers that lead to Giles' apartment?' she wrote before handing the pad over to Spike. 'I think so' Spike wrote. Swan nodded. 'I'll meet you at Giles'' Swan wrote on the pad. Spike nodded. Swan put on her leather jacket and Spike put on his duster and his boots before they walked out of the apartment. Spike had run with the blanket over his head from the apartment to the nearest sewer entrance while Swan walked over to Giles' apartment.
 10 minutes later, Swan arrived at Giles' apartment and knocked on the door. Giles opened the door and smiled. He gestured for her to come in and she stepped through the door. The whole Scooby gang was here including Spike, who was sitting on the couch. Swan looked at him and saw a burn on his left hand that he had gotten from the sun. Giles noticed her staring had his hand and handed her the first aid kit. Swan smiled ant Giles before sitting down beside Spike and tending to his burn. At first, he was confused when she gently grabbed his hand and put it on her lap, but then he saw the first aid kit and figured out what she was doing. When she was finished, she looked up at him and smiled sweetly, a smile which he returned. A moment later, Giles turned on the T.V and everyone watched the news report saying that the whole town was experiencing a case of laryngitis and the town would be in quarantine (kind of ironic don't ya think) until they figured out what was causing it.
Swan walked through the town, looking at everything that was going on. She picked up two message boards and continued until she got to Giles' house. she knocked on the door to the apartment and waited until Giles opened it and waved her inside. She glanced around the room and her eyes immediately landed on the bleached blond vampire who was sitting on the couch with a wet cloth on his arm. She gave a look of confusion to Giles before he started to write on a spare piece of paper. 'Spike got a little burnt running from the sewers to here' it read. Swan nodded and quickly grabbed the first aid kit that was on a nearby shelf and walked over to Spike. She gave him an apologetic mile before gently grabbing his arm and resting it on her knee. She then proceeded to clean and tend to his burn until it was bandaged up. When she was done the looked up at him to see him gazing at her in adoration. 'Thank you' he mouthed, forgetting for a moment that he couldn't speak, but the words were simple enough for Swan to make out.
After hours of researching, they couldn't find anything. The sun was setting, and Swan was getting hungry so she pulled out her message boards and wrote, 'We should be getting back, the sun is almost set' and showed it to Spike who nodded. 'We should get going' Swan wrote on her message board and showed it to Giles who nodded in return. They opened the door and walked towards Swan's apartment. She unlocked the door and stepped into the apartment. A few minutes after they hung up their coats, Spiketripped over her shoes, landing on the floor. Swan burst out laughing silently as he tried to get up. 'Sorry' she wrote down on her message board. He got up and sat on the couch. After a moment she joined him and the relaxed fora while. Swan had fallen asleep on the couch, and her head was resting on Spike's shoulder. After a while, Spike decided to get himself some blood and to make her something to eat. 'It's just to thank her for letting me stay here' he thought to himself as he started to fry up some vegetables he got from her freezer. He also added a few corn pieces to the frying pan. 20 minutes later he was finished and had successfully made Swan a dinner that she would hopefully enjoy. As Spike plated up her food, Swan began to stir and eventually she woke up. She rubbed her eyes and looked around for Spike. When she didn't see him, she began to panic. 'He wouldn't run away... would he' she thought for a moment before noticing a bleached-blond vampire coming into view from the kitchen. She smiled and then frowned when she noticed him carrying a plate of cooked food. 'What's that for?' Swan wrote on her message board. 'Eating' Spike wrote his reply simply. 'Oh. I didn't know you like human food?' Swan scribbled onto the message board. Spike looked at her like she was stupid and wrote his reply on his message board. 'Did you hit your head or something? It's for you' it read. Swan smiled in delight by his act of kindness. 'thank you, blondie,' Swan wrote, and Spike nodded and gave her the plate and sat down beside her. She took a few bites of her food before swallowing and looking at Spike. 'Who knew vampires could cook' she thought. before continuing to eat her food. When she finished her food, Swan washed the plate and put it away. After that, she grabbed her black pajamas and went into the bathroom to change and get ready for bed. A few minutes later, Swan emerged from the bathroom and hopped into bed. She tried to say 'goodnight' to Spike but obviously couldn't, so she just turned on her side and fell asleep.

The next day was spent looking for the gentlemen after Giles 'friend' saw one out of the window. Buffy had left around six to patrol around the town and the rest of the gang had stayed at Giles' apartment to research. Swan and Spike were sitting on the couch, reading a book on demon dimensions while Anya slept on the couch. 'I'm going to get some blood' Spike wrote on the message board and showed it to Swan who nodded. He got up and headed to the kitchen where he got out his blood from the fridge and vamped out while drinking it. He brought his mug to the sitting room and was about to sit beside Swan when he knocked down some books that were on the coffee table. He bent down to get them and when he picked them up, he was still vamped out. At that moment Xander walked in and saw his girlfriend sleeping with her hair dangling from the couch, and Spike beside her vamped out with a little bit of blood on his lips. The next thing Spike knew was he was being pummelled to the ground by Xander. Swan jumped up and tried to shout Xander's name. Anya also woke up and was very confused about why Xander was punching Spike. Swan ran over to Xander and dragged him off Spike so he could see that Anya was ok. Anya tapped him on the shoulder, and he spun around and kissed her. After a moment, he stopped and gave Spike an apologetic shrug before turning to Anya and the two walked out of the apartment. 'You ok?' Swan wrote on her message board and showed it to Spike. He shrugged and sat back down with her to continue reading the book. After an hour they went back to Swan's apartment and went to sleep.
Spike walked through the graveyard, looking around, it was night and there was a full moon. His eyes fell on a girl who was sitting on top of a gravestone, her legs dangling. The light from the full moon illuminating the girl. As he stepped closer, he noticed who it was. Elizabeth Swan. "Hey blondie," she said as he approached her, her hips swaying side to side. "Hey" he replied, stepping closer. She jumped off the headstone and stepped towards him. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Swan asked a cocky grin spread across her red lips. "Nothing" Spike murmured, grabbing her, and kissing her. When they broke apart, Swan looked at him and smiled. "I love you" she whispered. Spike smiled. "Love you too, snow" he replied before leaning in for another kiss. And then Spike woke up, bolting up in bed, gasping for air he didn't exactly need.

Elizabeth Swan is a seventeen-year-old girl who lives with her mom in Galway, Ireland. She has learned to befriend demons since the night she met a vampire whom she liked before he tried to kill her. One day the council tells her there's a chipped vamp in Sunnydale, California and they're hoping she can rehabilitate him. I guess Spike has a new friend.  

BTVS characters belong to Josh Whedon
Original characters belong to me :)

"Just like I told you before putting pineapple on a pizza is not weird, it's very delicious!" Roo argued while looking towards Adam who quickly shook his head as the two of them walked up a red metal staircase.
"No no no, even if it's delicious. Putting pineapple on a pizza is very very weird Roo, I don't think you can change my mind on that." Adam counter-argued while the two of them walked towards the Obstacle Area.
"No, I'm sure you will love it when you try it! I know a very good store in Downtown-C that can make a very delicious pineapple pizza, you have to come with me there." Roo said while a couple of contestants walked past both of them.
"I don't think we have time for that, the game is pretty near and we have to be ready for it. I bet you will ask me how I'm going to eat pizza now." Adam exhaled while putting both of his hands inside his jacket.
Roo looked forwards and saw Bull and Bunny standing right in front of the Obstacle Area's gate with a crow masked woman "Who is that girl? What are they doing?"
Roo suddenly ran as fast as he can towards the entrance of the Obstacle Area leaving Adam behind, Adam sighed and followed Roo. The two of them arrived right beside Bunny and the crow masked woman who suddenly turned around and gave Roo her notebook.
Roo shook his head a couple of times and suddenly read what was written in the notebook while Adam, Bull, and Bunny looked towards him with shock on their faces "Ah! So you're the one who shot us in the third game!"
The crow masked woman nodded and quickly bowed towards Roo a couple of times while Bull looked towards Adam "She told us that she was the one who shot us at the third game, remember when you went to grab the last key?"
"Yeah, I remember both of you hiding behind your shield with tons of bullets and arrows around you guys," Adam answered while looking towards Crow who was still bowing towards Roo.
"It's okay we're fine anyway don't think about it too much, besides you got mind-controlled. Isn't that right Bull?" Roo smiled towards the crow masked woman while he gave her notebook back.
"Yes, it's okay." Bull nodded.
The crow masked woman turned around while flipping a page of her notebook and gave her notebook to Adam "My code is Crow and you helped me on the test area. I want to thank you for helping me and I can't speak that's why I'm using this book."
Crow suddenly bowed a couple of times towards Adam who gave back the book while smiling "You're the girl that was chased by the group of guys! Wow! I'm happy that you have made it this far! Congratulations!"
Crow smiled widely while flipped a page of her notebook and gave it back to Adam "I wanted to join your group on the first game but I didn't have the courage to ask you that, because I thought I would be in your way but now I can help you."
"Oh okay, I think it wouldn't hurt to add another member right now. What do you three think?" Adam asked while looking towards Bull, Bunny, and Roo who quickly nodded.
"Cool, can you tell us what you can do?" Adam asked while looking towards Crow who excitedly nodded while grabbing her notebook from Adam's hands. She flipped a couple of pages and gave the notebook back to Adam.
"I can manipulate projectiles to my liking." Adam reads what was written out loud and looks towards Crow who nodded.
"Okay let's see it then. Bull can you go a couple of meters backward and put your shield in front of you. Let her demonstrate her power." Adam said while looking towards Bull who suddenly sighed.
"Okay but don't hit me okay?" Bull turned around and walked a couple of meters away from Adam, Bunny, Roo, and Crow. Bull stopped and turned around while his right hand melts and formed itself into his angry bull shield that was slightly large than his usual one.
"Don't worry and be a good meat shield Bull! I can heal you without leaving any scars! I leveled up quite a lot! Trust me!" Bunny shouted while Bull released another sigh.
"Fine! Do whatever you guys want!" Bull holds his shield right in front of him and holds it tightly while Adam, Bunny, and Roo went backward a couple of steps to a safe distance.
"Okay, you can go now!" Adam shouted while giving a thumbs up towards Crow who instantly nodded.
Crow slowly stretched her arms and legs while staring towards Bull's shield that was shining bright. Crow took a deep breath and hovers her right hand to her right side. She suddenly grabbed one of her mat black Glock and aimed it towards Bull's shield.
BAAM! A bright golden spark came out from the muzzle of Crow's Glock along with a bright golden bullet that flew straight towards Bull's shield. The bullet suddenly curved around Bull's shield when it was just a couple of steps away from it, and lined itself towards Bull's left ear.
SWOOOSH! PSSSSSHHH! The bullet suddenly stopped as it was about to hit Bull's ear and spun right beside Bull's ear for a couple of milliseconds before it fell to the ground.
"That was scary!" Bull shouted while peeking from the top of his shield and looked towards Adam.
"Calm down Bull! I've got hit by a bullet once a couple of years ago and it's not that bad!" Roo shouted.
"That's amazing! So you can control bullets to your liking?" Adam asked while walking towards Crow who puts back her Glock.
Crow looked towards Adam and quickly took out her notepad. She took a pen out from her pocket and wrote on her notepad while Adam stopped beside her. Crow gave her notepad to Adam and he quickly reads it "That's the basis of my power. I can control up to twenty-five projectiles simultaneously, and it doesn't have to be the same kind of projectile. It can be bullets, arrows, and even rocks."
Crow took back her notepad, flipped a page of her notepad, quickly wrote on it, and gave it back to Adam who quickly reads it "But there's one thing that you should know about my power. I can only manipulate my own projectiles, for example, I can't control a bullet that you shot."
Crow took her notepad back and wrote on it for a couple of seconds. She quickly gave it back to Adam while Bunny and Roo walked towards Adam "And I don't have to carry any ammunition with me thanks to Micheal."
Crow grabbed a string from her left shoulder with her right hand and pulled her bow from her back. She grabbed the grip of the bow with her left hand and pulled the string that was on her right hand.
CLANG! Her bow suddenly unfolds by itself and turned into a large mat black bow. Crow holds the grip of the bow as tight as she can and pulled the string of the bow while a golden arrow slowly appears right in the middle of the bow.
Crow aimed her bow upwards and closed her left eye staring towards the roof of the Obstacle Area with her right eye.
SWOOOOSH! The golden arrow flew at a great speed towards the roof of the Obstacle Area and suddenly turned roughly ninety degrees on its own as it was about to hit it. The arrow flew downwards at a great speed towards Bull's head and suddenly stopped before it hits Bull's head.
"That's so cool! So Micheal made all of the weapons that you have?" Bunny asked while looking towards the weapons that were around Crow's body.
Crow took her notepad back from Adam's hand and quickly wrote in it. She gave her notepad to Adam who reads it out loud "Yes, I finished the secret of the second game and he gave me all of these weapons that didn't need any bullets and the ability to control bullets. To refill my weapon all I need to do is charge them at night."
"That's amazing! Lion let her join our group so I don't have to be the only woman in this group, I like her a lot and now I have a friend to talk to." Bunny smiled and suddenly hugged Crow's hand.
"Hey, guys is it done yet? That arrow was really scary, it was right above my head." Bull asked while looking towards Adam who quickly shook his head.
"Crow, Bull, and Roo told me that they got hit with dozens of bullets and arrows. Can you show me how you did that?" Adam asked while looking towards Crow who quickly nodded.
"This is going to be scary, let's walk back," Roo said. Adam, Bunny, and Roo slowly walk backward and gave Crow a thumbs up while she took a deep breath.
"Okay, we're far away now Crow! You can do it!" Adam shouted while looking towards Crow who smiled while nodding. Crow turned her head towards Bull and stared at him intensely.
"Oh no, I don't like that look. This is going to be very bad." Bull holds his shield tightly right in front of him.
Crow took a deep breath and stands on her toes, she slowly spun around and suddenly picked up her speed. Crow got faster every second passed and suddenly turned into a blur that was in the shape of a spinning top.
VOOSH! CLANK! CLANK! CLANK! Crow threw all of her weapons around her that instantly hovers around her and suddenly shot all of them at the same time.
BAAM! BAAM! VWOOSH! Golden bullets of different caliber and golden arrows suddenly flew out from Crow at the same time. All of the projectiles curved right at the same time and aimed themselves towards Bull's shield.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH! All of the projectiles flew towards Bull's shield at a great speed while Bull holds it tightly. All of the projectiles suddenly turned golden transparent and ignored Bull's shield. They all went straight through it and stopped right before they hit Bull's body.
"She's spinning on her toes like a ballerina while throwing all of the weapons that was strapped onto her around her. Because she spun herself at an incredible speed she created a vortex of air around her that holds her weapons in the air. Using her ability to manipulate projectiles she can shoot her weapons from any angle and easily hit anything. This is amazing." Adam thought to himself while staring towards Crow. His eyes were adjusted to the high speed, which was why he was able to see what Crow was doing.
Crow kept spinning and shooting towards Bull for roughly five minutes. Crow suddenly stopped with a heavy breath and dropped down to the ground while Bull standing still in his place surrounded by golden bullets and arrows.
"That was amazing!" Bunny shouted while clapping her hands.
"Yeah, great job! You can put your shield down now Bull! It's all done!" Adam shouted while looking towards Bull who instantly melts his shield back into his arms.
Bull slowly walk back towards Crow who slowly stands up while looking towards the piles of golden bullets and arrow behind him that slowly turned black. Crow quickly ran towards Crow with Adam and Roo behind her.
"Okay let's vote now. Who wants Crow to join our team raise your hand." Adam asked and looked towards Bunny, Bull, and Roo who instantly raised their hands.
"Welcome to the team Crow." Adam extended his right hand towards Crow who quickly answered it while smiling wide.
Bunny, Bull, Roo, and Crow sat down together in a circle right in the middle of the Obstacle Area talking to each other, while Adam walked towards the entrance of the Obstacle Area "Hello Alice? We need a new patch because we have added a new member to our team."
"Okay, can I have the name our the new contestant that will be joining your team? And this will take some time because the office is very busy right now." Alice answered.
"Oh okay, her name is Crow, and thank you so much, Alice." Adam smiled

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