War of Gods

Entry walked into the room. He held the gun to his hand with extra care.
He smiled and looked at the paused time. The Yazuka member was smiling as he pressed the trigger which would end the life of Mr. Shito's...But Entry needed him for something.

Entry walked up to the Yazuka member and putted the gun straight to the man's head. He unfreezed time.

As the yazuka's brains bled to the ground, Entry walked to the terrifed Shito and threw the gun to him.
" This gun was shot and the Yazuka will pretty soon find that you were the only one in the room of the shooting...I guess that mean's you owe me Mr. Shito."
The Man registered this message and nodded his head and bowed in acceptance. Entry smiled and then took less then one percent of Entry's hate and put it straight into the man. The man convulsied and then looked down into the ground. Entry putted a photo of Naomi into the man's vison.
" I want you to kill her."
The Man nodded his head.

Sam~

Sam moved away from Sirith's side and other to Giovanna. "You've always loved Naomi, right Sirith?" She asked, her back to him, "Even after she died, you promised yourself you wouldn't be close to anyone else right?" Sam could feel the tears sting her eyelids. "Giovanna, please, tell whatever emotion can do that to please do it. I'll be more than happy to give her her emotion back." She smiled as the tears fell and she began to run off, leaving Sirith and Giovanna to stay there.

After a few miles she finally took a breath, still on the beach, but much farther. It's fine with me. I don't care. I'll just go back to being a regular Junior Goddess of the Moon. I really...don't...care. She thought as the tears came faster and Sirith's face appeared in her mind, then Naomi's. She turned and kicked the large rock next to her, breaking it but also making her ankle make a sickening crack. Ouch. She thought, sitting down on the broke rock and rubbing her ankle.

**how can Entry have Naomi killed if she's already dead?**
[Sirith]

Sirith stood, stunned. He shook his head slowly at Sam's suggestion.

Having Naomi back would mean having more of the happy memories he still remembered now. Naomi laughing and hugging him, comforting her when she was down and the other way around...

She had pulled him out of it when he couldn't handle his human life.

But Sam had just made him laugh and smile countless times after he massacred a whole bunch of people and was still grieving about Naomi. And, since Giovanni had pretty much shown him, he did like her.

Naomi was happy with Haimon and Sam might be able to be happy with him. But if he chose Naomi, Haimon and Sam would both be unhappy.

Still strangely calm, he nodded, signaling his decision. Giovanna looked at him, awaiting his answer. He blushed hard, "No, I want Sam."

He ran after her.

*Haimon brought her back to life, aslo Luna can I post for Naomi?*

Haimon-

Holding Naomi's hand they walked down the populated sidewalk. Covered in a river of people, Haimon and Naomi walked close together.

they had already spent most of the day shoppung, and now were heading to a place to eat. Somewhere nice and quiet.

"Naomi!" Haimon shouted over the noise of the crowd.

She looked at him. "Lets grab lunch and eat at a park." haimon suggetsed.

Naomi nodded.

*Sure Maki*

Sam~

Sam saw Sirith running towards her in the distance. She stood, ignoring the pain in her ankle and quickly climbed a palm tree, mostly using her hands. She took a deep breath when she reached the top. She shut her mouth as Sirith came under the tree. All of a sudden she sneezed, softly but still loud enough to be heard. This is something you'd see in the movies! The girl hides but sneezes and the guy somehow hears her. How stupid am I? She thought as Sirith looked up. Hopefully the palm leaves will give me enough cover. She bit her lip and stopped breathing for a second.

[Giovanna]

A weird feeling errupted in the pit of her stomach. She secretly still did want to tell Naomi, but decided it would be better not to. Giovanna walked up to Sirith and her smile softened.

"You are such a gentleman, no matter how much you want to hide with a tough attitude." she said, about to turn and tell Sam. "No wonder girls fall for you,"

Giovanna giggled at his confused look. She didn't like him, but the way she said what she did probably made it seem that way. She hoped otherwise those. Giovanna turned away from Sirith and began runnning towards the house. She didn't have to run far because she found Sam sitting in the grass, tears streaming down her face.

"I have something to tell you," said Giovanna sitting on her knees besdie Sam. "Wipe your tears away, Sirith chose you."

A huge smile grew on her face.

"I think he's in love you," giggled Giovanna, helping Sam up. "If you knew him like I did, it was sort of obvious from the start."

**umm everyone keeps posting at the same time! im confused... **

Haimon-

He picked up two boxed lunches and lead Naomi to a quiet, empty park. Covered in cherry blossom trees in full bloom.

Naomi-

He took her in his arms and they sat under a cherry blossom tree, relaxing in its shade. It seemed it be raining pink snow.

Naomi was happy to be with the one she loved so very much.

*just go find Sam and start off with that*

**ok, i guess i'll head to the house?**

[Sirith]

It didn't take long to find her. She was at the house, and Giovanna was saying something to her.

"...obvious from the start," he heard her say, giggling.

"What's obvious?" he asked, trying to catch Sam's eye. She was looking away, had Giovanna told her yet? He blushed slightly, remembering his choice, but hoped no one would notice.

Entry smiled as Mr. Shito entered the park. He was filled with hate.
Why did he need him? Because Mr. Shito was a distant realtive of Sirth...and He look's exactly like him.
Entry then putted two percent of his hate into Haimon. Suddenly Haimon stood up and Mr. Shito ran at Haimon.
Haimon Yelled in fury and grabbed Shito.
Shito then slowly became a skeleton. Naomi looked in shock at the face as it slowly turned into bone.

*Naomi doesn't remember loving Sirith.*

Haimon-

He relaxed, as the bones appeared. Naomi screamed. "Oh my god! He's nothing but bones!"

HAimon was cofused, he was just so mad for a second. he walked to Naomi holding her in his arms.


Naomi-

She was scared, but in his arms she felt safe.

Sam~

Sam stood up quickly, facing her back to Sirith as she wiped the dirt off her jeans. "Thanks for telling me that, Giovanna." She smiled, not even turning as she walked into the house and up to her room.

A young man with shining white hair and shining red eyes sat on her window sill, striding over to her as soon as she opened the door. "Samantha." He greeted, bowing.

"Roland, my brother," she replied, not bothering to bow in return, "What news do you have?"

"Cutting right to the chase as alway sister," he smiled, spinning Sam in a circle, "Anyway, the war is even more grusome than last month. Father was brutally injured by Lucifer the other day."

"That bastard! I'm going to kill him next time." Sam hissed, sitting down on the bed.

"Yes, well, he requested a meeting with Viola regarding what side she was on and if she's going to get the next power source or not." Roland sighed, taking a seat in the rocker.

"If I see him he's as good as dead."

"I wish you weren't so violent."

"To bad."

"Yes, it is." Roland sighed as a knock eurupted from the door.

"Come in!" They both yelled, glaring at each other soon after.

[Sirith]

Sirith watched Sam walk away, slightly saddened. Giovanna caught his eye and encouraged him to follow her. A small amount of anger was building, so he hurried after her.

He knew she went to her room but as he approached he heard an unfamiliar voice. He knocked, angrily, but calmed down when he heard her voice yell, "Come in!"

He opened the door.

~~~Jacin~~~

Jacin was so confused, and suddenly a fresh wave of emotion hit her. It was first heartbreak, and soon after turning into a strong desire. Right now, she couldn't handle so much emotion, which, as strong as it was, had to be coming from one of the other Emotions.

Jacin decided she needed to get out of the house. She pulled on her favorite dress, a red one that she wore all the time, and glanced in the mirror. The bruises on her face and her arms were much more able to be seen, and you could tell that she'd been crying, but she didn't really care.

Jacin headed toward the beach, avoiding all of the other Emotions, where she could walk alone and think.

*I'm hoping someone else will come and talk to Jacin. Anyone wanna?*