Mystery Games.

Chapter 8 : Nightmare at 65th and Tamaview. ^PART TWO^

ThatDarnNinja: HELLO EVERYONE!:D

Everyone in room: *ignores ThatDarnNinja and keeps talking to each other*

ThatDarnNinja: . . .*Clears throat* I said HELLO EVERYONE! :]

Everyone in room:*stops for a second, gives her a dirty look and then once again ignores her.*

ThatDarnNinja:...-_-...*Sneaks over to Naoki [From Itazura na Kiss] and asks* What did I do? :o

Naoki: Everyone seems to be very upset that it took you until today to update.

ThatDarnNinja:...Oh...*Cough* Everyone I'm VERY sorry Buuuuut! If I don't get a "Hi That Darn Ninja" RIGHT NOW, then NOONE will be getting this chapter today ether!

Everyone in room: *gives eyes on fire towards ThatDarnNinja then says in dull tone* Hi ThatDarnNinja.

ThatDarnNinja:That's better! Hope you guys like this long awaited chapter, part two! ^-^ And after this, while you wait for chapter 9, you should check out my new story titled "Diary Notes" hoping to see it take off like this one! :] Soo Miki, could you…?

Miki: Sure, ThatDarnNinja does NOT own ShugoChara, ItazuraNaKiss, or anything else.

Chapter Eight : Nightmare at 65th and Tamaview. ^PART TWO^

} FLASH BACK |Stranger's/unknown POV| {

"My next visit," I whispered as I walked through those dark passageways and felt the blade brush against me "is going to be very fun…" one more chuckle escaped me and sort of echoed in the long endless darkness which sent a shiver down my spine.

If only I had known how this would end before I exited the tunnels and started planning my next mission, then I would have never been able to live, for I would never know 'til it was to late and my beloved…how could I have known?...

how?...

} END FLASH BACK {

I let the brush stroke the almost complete face gently as I lined the inner part of his dark blue eyes, the mystery of his eyes seemed to flow off the doll and I felt pride rise inside me as I looked upon doll, it was a masterpiece! Now to just finish the lips and he'd be perfect!

"Forgive me but your dinner is getting cold and -"

"DAMN IT!"

-No, NO! This can't be!- I turned my head to face my personal cook and felt my anger rise beyond my control "DID I NOT TELL YOU TO NOT DISTURB ME!" I yelled at her and saw her look of shock and fear at my sudden anger, but there was nothing I could do now.

I watched her eyes travel around my room and landing on my plans, tools and then the doll I had been working on so intently all week. I inched closer as she was busy looking about and closed the door, the sudden *click* seemed to snap her back to her senses and I hardly had time to place my hand over her mouth before her screams and struggles began.

Minutes later there was a knock on my bedroom door and I only managed to hold down my anger as I opened my door enough to see and be seen by one of the maids of our house but not enough for anything beyond me and in my room to be seen.