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“Ha I win!”
“This is co-op mode!”
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by ~MikaMika13, Feb 4, 2010, 11:25:11 AM
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       Mika&Kate. Love.

       There was that girl, Mika, who loved everyone, everything and never let even one thought about hate in her head. She was really loving, caring and warm, but once people started to hate her. Mika couldn't understand why she was so hated and made-fun off. She was really hated for about two years and since that time she started to hate people. Mika didn't trust them and didn't open-up for anyone, while people thought that everything is perfect. She hated them whit all her heart, will and power, yet Mika still was pretending that she is happy and loves everyone. She was faking her smile every day as if it was her job to do so. Mika was still pretending to be warm, loving and caring but something changed. She got strong and every time when someone tried to make fun of her, she showed her hate, Mika showed how cruel she can be. She showed them how cruel, hateful and scary has she become because of people yet Mika still tried her best to help people.

       Once she got tired of pretending and so her 'friend' asked what happened – why has she changed so suddenly. And Mika answered: -It's not that I have changed. I just got tired of pretending to be happy. – So since that day she didn't try to hide her real feelings towards people and everyone got scared. It was as if Mika was going to kill everyone who tried to 'come closer' to her. Once there was this new girl, Kate, that didn't know the whole story about her. Kate tried to become friends and tried to get closer.

        Once Kate couldn't take it anymore and asked Mika: -Why are you hiding behind the walls? – So Mika answered: -I am not hiding. I am protecting. I don't want to be hurt, hated, loved or anything else. – Kate asked again: -Why can't let me in your world? Don't you feel lonely? Isn't it hard to fight alone? – Mika answered: -I am used to it. I don't feel lonely and I can't let in someone who will fade away like wind someday. – Kate asked again: -Why are you so sure about that I will fade away? Why are you answering me if you know I will hurt you? – Mika said: -All peoples will fade away someday. Sooner or later you will fade away too and I will be deeply hurt. I am answering you because without my agreement you have entered my heart and I want you to break through all my walls. I want you to be mine and no one else's. I will never let anyone take away something that belongs to me. I will not let you go but only after you break down all the walls. Only after you fight till the end. – Said Mika and Kate reached out for her head. Kate hold it in her hands and smiled. –I promise I will fight till the end. – Said Kate and kissed Mika. –I think you just now broke the last wall that was holding you away from me. –Answered Mika and finally showed her warm, loving and caring side, which was hided for a long time. –I love you. – Said Kate. –I love you too. – Answered Mika and both of them didn't let go each other even after they faded away.