So, I'm just posting half the time to just write up the little scenes I have in my head. Yeah. This is what I do when I'm just listening to music on the way to and from work. I srsly have no life. Or maybe my imagination is just too much for my body. I'll go with that. lol

Also, I'm falling totally in love with the Sick Puppies. I hate to thank that retard, but zomg thank you asshole.

~Kayla

erect a life ill never see

ill stand back from the scenery

and laugh at all the other guys

who never could escape in time

stuck like flies on sticky glue

chewed up 'fore their life is done

im not here to compromise or apologize

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It was like a dream, a vision. She had plenty of those while she restlessly slept. Her hand reached out and moved through the all familiar dirty blond hair. The lips, the eyes, every part seemed to be exactly how she remembered. Despite all of this, Hikari's face remained emotionless. She buried this woman. She lied at her grave for days upon days until Michael pulled her from the ground. Her hand fell, violet eyes turning away.

"What's wrong, Dream Girl?"

Hikari winced. She took a step back. This wasn't real. It had to be her mind playing tricks on her. Yet, there she was. The woman bit at her lip.

"Don't be like this," Candice said taking a step forward. Her hand gently touched Hikari's cheek.

"Stop. Don't touch me."

"Mom!" yelled Kaimu.

She couldn't move. Her eyes fell on the woman she once thought as an idol. She scowled. There was a sick smirk in her eyes and Kaimu wanted to wipe it off her face. This wasn't like her mother to be manipulated by Sylvia. The woman's powers didn't affect either of them before and it certainly wasn't affecting Kaimu now. The girl struggled to move, to get to her mother. Whatever Sylvia was planning, it wasn't good. She hoped she wasn't the only one to see that.

"It's me, Hikari. I'm back."

Hikari closed her eyes as Candice's hand started to rub her left arm. The smell of sakura blossoms filled her nose. Every agonizing second seemed more real. She didn't push the woman away. Instead, she pulled her into a tight hug. Tears slipped from her eyes.

"Shh. It's okay. Please don't cry."

Kaimu watched the twisted woman pull one of her wristblades from it's holster slowly. She struggled and called out. Her cries weren't heard. This couldn't be happening. Just when the teen got her mother back, she was going to be taken away from her just like Candice. Life just didn't seem to be fair. But to Hikari, there was would be nothing fair in her life. She was tormented by death and loneliness her whole life. She knew Kaimu was there, but the girl was missing from her view. Something had to be up. Even as Candice ran her hand through Hikari's black hair, she started to truly think about the situation. A scowl crossed her lips, but she'd play along.

"I missed you," she said.

"And I missed you, but I won't leave you again. I promise." Sylvia held Hikari closer, getting ready to plunge her blade into her back.

"There is just one problem, Baby Girl."

"Oh? What is th-"

Her words were cut off as a dagger went into her stomach. Hikari got dangerously close to her ear, anger rising in her words.

"I watched you die."

Hikari stepped back, making sure to drag the dagger to one side. Kaimu gasped as Sylvia dropped to her knees, blood erupting from between her fingers. She suddenly felt her body gain movement and stepped forward. She was stopped abruptly by her mother. Sylvia's brown eyes looked up at Hikari.

"No, p-p-p-please."

Hikari pressed her dagger against Sylvia's neck.

"I'll make sure to tell Faith that you pleaded like a little bitch as I ripped your throat out."

And in an instant, it was done. Kaimu stood there void of emotion as Sylvia's blood pooled under her body. Her eyes turned to her mother. Hikari looked enraged, but tears slipped from her eyes. She leaned down, pulling the silver dog tags from the dead woman's neck. Hikari bit her lip.

"Let's go home," she said to Kaimu.