God of Emotions

[Sirith]

Sirith followed Naomi, curious. He took one last look over his shoulder at the others, making sure they could handle themselves if Entry showed up. Satisfied, he turned to face Naomi as they walked outside.

"Yes?" he asked, encouraging her to begin.

Tex looked at the house and then smiled. He made the best face he could and then began to speak in a deep voice," Imagine a place that has no boundry's, Pet's are giant spiders, people attack for no reason, men come out of closets, and all your neibor's are crazy and demental. No, It's not palm beach, it's not the twilight zone...it's the hell zone!" Tex chuckled and then turned off the lights.

In the middle of the night he felt 77 creep up and sleep with him.

Naomi~

Naomi sat down on one of the swings and looked down at the ground. "Listen...don't get tangled up with him, he's bad news. He almost killed me when I'd first became an Emotion, just because I'd mentioned someone other than him, become next in line for God of All Emotions. The God that controled Rage, before you, joined him, but was killed for getting in the way. I...don't want that to happen to you too," she looked back up at Sirith was pleading eyes.

[Sirith]

Sirith clenched his fists, thinking hard. Entry's description of his reign did sound nice, but Sirith suspected that was just Entry sweet-talking him. And he knew that if Entry did change the world, Sirith would find a new way to despise it.

Anyone who hurt Naomi like Entry had was bad news, he decided and looked up at Naomi. "Don't worry, I'm not so easily persuaded."

Naomi~

Naomi smiled at Sirith. "Okay. I've got something else to ask," she said. Sirith looked at her. "What happend in your human life that caused Theo to give you rage?"

[Giovanna]

She pulled up to the house, Giovanna spotted Theo in the kitchen. With just one glance she bolted to the door and threw it open.

"Why didn't anyone tell me Theo was here? Where's Naomi?" said Giovanna almost shouting. "And who are you?" pointing at Hart.

"Sit down Giovanna," commanded Theo.

She did as she was told, sitting down by Hart and Aoi. Everyone except Naomi and Sirith was there. But what was that feeling?... The feeling of hate was all around the house and Giovanna couldn't tell where it was coming from.

"Someone explain what is going on."

[Sirith]

Sirith felt himself begin to hyperventilate and lose control as if it was far away. His mind was concentrated on his past, something he had always avoided at all costs. He was beginning to get lightheaded and his eyes were being covered in purple black spots...

"Sirith?" Naomi called, bringing him back to the moment.

"I-I-really don't wanna... talk about that," Sirith struggled, his hands clenching and unclenching spasmodically.

"I think it might help," Naomi urged, placing her hand on his to stop the movement.

Sirith jerked away, but he wasn't angry. He was scared; of his past, of everything. It was all coming back to him now and he wanted it gone.

"I don't think... I... can," he shook his head repeatedly, closing his eyes. Denying himself.

Naomi~

Naomi felt a pang of guilt as she watched Sirith panic. "I think you can...I used to tell Theo about my past over and over again whenever I got angry and it always seemed to calm me for a great amount of time. Just try...it's like taking a hundred pounds off you shoulders when you talk." Naomi urged.

[Sirith]

"I don't like to talk," Sirith muttered, searching for an escape. He just wanted to get away from everything.

"Believe me I know," Naomi smiled, "But try."

Sirith shook his head, "We should make sure the others are okay."

"I'm sure they..."

But Sirith cut her off, "Not now." He couldn't face it now. Maybe never.

Naomi~

Naomi watched Sirith walk back into the house. She yawned and leaned against one of the swings chains. Curse this human body. Can't even stay up a day without getting tired. she thought as she closed her eyes.

[Sirith]

Sirith slammed the door behind him, knowing his face betrayed his fear, and began to run up the stairs to his room.

"Sirith!" Giovanni shouted from the table, and he turned, "What is going on here?"

"Ask Theo," he whispered, hurrying back upstairs.

Behind him, he heard Theo tell her about Entry and Violet but he slammed his door quickly, cutting off their voices.

He threw himself at his bed, his hyperventilation calming. He refused to let his mind drift back to what he had just experienced.

His knee was throbbing now, Entry had nearly broken it. As his rage faded slowly, more pains became apparent. Several bruises, like the one on his face, were scattered across his stomach from the scuffle with the boy in the mall.

The pain felt good at first, let him know he was in control again, but not for long. It hurt like heck.

He slipped out of his shirt, a habit he had in his human life, to examine the damage. His stomach looked like purple apple pie, apparently the boy had gotten some punches in. He touched his knee briefly but quickly pulled away from the pain.

He left his shirt off, he always felt too hot from his rage anyways, and fell asleep.

**yes, i left his shirt off so you someone can see the damage and fix him up before his next fight:D**

[Giovanna]

Theo explained everything, but Giovanna still didn't really understand. She had enough and was tired, but something still bothered her. Sirith was even gumpier than usual. When everyone was done talking she rushed up to his room.

"Sirith," said Giovanna, knocking on the door.

She heard a groan. "Go away."

Without hesitation Giovanna opened the door and stepped in. Sirith was always in a bad mood and she had a hard time to control her fear around him. Giovanna's fear was radiating off her when she closed the door.

"Your whole body is in bruises!" she rushed out the door and came back in with bandages and antiseptic.

She sat on the bed near him and began to treat his wounds. Calm down Giovanna, no need to be scared. she told herself. He was actually pretty calm, but it was obvious he didn't want her there. Cringing every so often when Giovanna touched a bruise.

"Do you want to tell me what happened? Or why you seem so shaken?" it was probably the most she's talked to him.

Naomi~

Naomi woke up and walked inside, shivering. "Someone c-could h-have woken me up," she growled and stomped up to her room. So tired. She groaned and fell onto her bed. Three fights in one day. I don't see how he can do it. Naomi reached up and grabbed a book from the shelf above her. She flipped to the first page and began to read.

**Most of the Emotions have either a memento of their past life, or a diary where they must write down everything that they can remember**

[Sirith]

Sirith shook his head, wishing he could just fall back asleep. Her touch was making him angry, but he was in too much pain to resist now that he was calm. Besides, Giovanni was fear and he didn't want to think about that right now.

**sorry its short**

A few minutes ago...

Tex walked to his fridge and poured some tea. He drank it all.
He looked out the window and saw that girl...Naomi sleeping on the swings.

Tex took his robed self through the self made hole in the fence and looked at Her.
" Wake up." He whispered, Naomi Groaned. He sighed.
" Wake up!" He hissed,
" Wake...!" He shouted and was hit by Naomi's streching hands. He fell through the same hole in the fence and fell into his yard." Ow...." Tex whimpered before he walked himself to bed.