Book One: The wicked witch Nagato.

Sped over to where Newt was and stood there, "I would never do that." She said truthfully.
Her eyes turned to more of slits as Nagato dissapeared, then looked at Newt. Blankly. "It's alright. We're all out of our minds." She said in a velvet tone. She nodded, then dissapeared with her jacket in her hands off to her home.

The next day Yuki never looked at Newt or Nikki.


She was on her laptop, and everyone was staring at her typing



The laptop was opening various windows at the same time and closing.

tHE THING IS, WHAT WAS SHE DOING?

Newt walked up to Yuki, if she allowed him to.
"Uh...Hey..."
He said, taking a seat next to her, blonde hair falling into his eyes.
"I'm not going to raise any questions about last night. Wanna talk?"
He asked, smirking.

Nikki grew very quiet all day, keeping a worried face. She just nodded to the teacher when he asked her if she was alright.
She put her books in her locker and leaned on it, sighing and putting her hand to her forehead.
Nikki checked the time and walked off to her next class.

Newt did the usual. He day dreamed in class, never getting told off. If he was asked a question he answered it perfectly.
Newt just couldn't put his mind to things. He had other things to think about.

HE ate a packet of crisps on the way to his next lesson and he sighed, finishing the packet and throwing it in the bin.

Nikki sat infront of Newt's locker, waiting for Newt's class to be finished. She crossed her arms as she leaned on the locker, holding her necklace gently.



[just pretend she's sitting on the floor infront of a locker.]

"And that concludes why the French Revolution started."
Newt yawned, waiting for the bell to go.
It soon rang and he was the first to get up, packing his shoulder bag and running out the classroom.
The teacher made no comment.
Newt went to his locker, smiling as he saw Nikki.
He leaned against the locker next to her.
"Hey."
He said, sighing.
"Man, History was BORING! French Revolution dates and causes, you?"
He politely asked, smirking.

He sat down on the bench next to the locker (Above).
He couldn't stop thinking.
Yuki HAD to be NAGATO!

Nikki smirked. "You wanted to see me?"
She lowered her eyes slightly, "It'll get interesting, I bet."

Newt shook his head.
"No aim. Just wanted to speak, and stuff....... Like. How it doesn't make sense that someone can come back from being dead in another person's body. It makes no sense!"
He sighed.
"Interesting? How?"
He asked, yawning.
"It bores me to death!"

Nikki sighed, "Reincarnation." She bit her lip, thinking of adding some rememberance to Newt's mind, but decided to resent it, not wanting Newt to freak out again,s pecially infront of other people.
Nikki smiled again, "You like wars, don't you?"

Newt blinked.
"Oh....'Kay."
He bit at his bottom lip before proceeding.
"Yeah, on games, why?"
He asked, rubbing at his eyes with his fists, then staring at her, arms folded.

Nikki reached up and got Newt's French book, flipping a few pages to where A picture was held, then gave it to Newt.



Nikki pointed to the picture that was visible on the page.

Newt stared at it for a few minutes.
"What?"
He asked, looking up at Nikki, not getting why she was showing him this.
"It looks so...... Boring. Carrying things. Running about."
He yawned.

Nikki Sighed, "Bring your imagination up. Picture them loading guns, ready to attack the enemy, pretend you're playing as one in a video game and has to make everything perfect or it's game over and you have to start on level 1 all over again."

She raised an eyebrow.

Newt shrugged.
"Eh..... I'll never get this, so why start?"
He took the book off her and got up, leaning over her to put it in his locker with his other books.
He sat down and yawned, flipping his hair to the right slightly.

Nikki looked at the clock, "Well, I have to get to work in 10 minutes."

Newt nodded.
"Ohhh....Ok."
He looked at her.
"Don't want to keep you. See you tomorow. Maybe later."
He walked off before she could get a word in edgeways.

Nikki smiled and nodded. She got up and watched Newt walk of and sighed. I wonder if he remembers now, she thaught to herself as she walked the other direction to her car.

"Newton! Your private tutor is here!"
Newt sighed and rushed downstairs to meet his tutor.
"Hey sir."
Then the lesson began, maths.
Newton was advancing onto much harder things, and he could answer each question perfectly.
He yawned.
"This is easy?"
Asked the teacher, who didn't know most of the answers.
Newt nodded.
"Okay then..."
They continued for another hour, then the tutor left, then it was dinner, then homework.
A usual night.
He went to his practice room in the basment and played on his 'tar.

Nikki walked into her home to change when she stopped in the middle of her room.
Something was wrong.
Nikki scrunched her eyebrows together and looked strait ahead.
Something was different.
She couldn't place a finger until she looked down the hallway.
Her fake birthdad's sword was gone.
Nikki's eyes widened as her heart pounded. Tears welled up in her eyes from the strong sense.
Something stronger was here . . . . Though still is.

[font=Comic Sans Ms]Newt looked up suddenly to hear stamping heading down the steps. His eyes widened. Had he done something wrong?
Newt put the guitar down just as his dad stormed in, black hair, blue eyes, thick rimmed square glasses and an angry look.
"NEWT!"
He yelled.
"What dad?!!"
Newt said back in a panicky voice. Buyt his father's mood seemed to change and he smiled.
"Good to see you're not wearing that peice of jewlery on your wrist any more!"
His dad walked up stairs again.
Newt looked down and gasped, falling off the stool in shock.
It was gone! The emerald and gold bracelet!
Newt NEVER took it off.
When did he loose it?
Not at school?
Maybe after homework when he napped! His mother wouldn't steal it, nor his father....

Nikki was frozen in the spot, eyes searching for whatever it was. She then heard breathing.
Deep breathing.
Breathing that wasn't hers.
She wipped around and screamed at the top of her lungs.
There stood a large, tall shadow that held the sword like a toothpic, red eyes glaring an evil glare at her.
Nikki's eyes were wide in shock as the figure moved the sword to slash at her throat.
Nikki ducked down and sent a forefield ontop of her. The sword had hit the wall and was now stuck due to the strength of the creature that had attempted to kill her.
I'm not strong enough yet.
She sped out the door, only to be hit in the back of the head with the face of the blade of the sword in which was pulled free.
Nikki fell, and came uncontious.
Seth grabbed her and put a hand out, sending a teleportation that braught her into the sewers.

Newt sighed, he helped his mum witht he work, but still fret about his bracelet.
He was remembering when he had it on at what time of the day.
"Newton. Give me the paperwork tray please."
Newt picked it up, but as soon as he did, he felt a hand close over his mouth.
He struggled, but with a quick jab he fell to the floor, aunable to move, his muscles seized.
He fell unconcious, but could feel the wind through his hair. He could do very little, but wait and see who had taken him and why and where.

Was thrown to a wall and chained up to it, hands and neck. A red glowing power was around her waist to keep her from transforming to fox and get free, and use any other power. She lay in the darkness . . . Helpless.

Newt opened his eyes.
He moaned, regaining his vision, though slightly fuzzy.
He faced a wall, lying on his side.
His hands were binded with rope behind his back.
"W..Where am I?"
He asked himself.
"Indeed, you should be asking this!"
A voice came.
Newt gasped, eyes widened.
He knew this voice......
He felt connected with it.
"And starving you is a perfect idea.... It would be fun to watch while you waste away.....Into NOTHING."
There were laughter.
From three people.
Newt looked at them.
"LET ME GO!"
He yelled, struggling.
BUt the woman came over.
"Shutup! Stop struggling!"
She jabbed him in the back and he passed out, again.