LOng Time no blog le.. keep having bad headaches after school>.< Aniwae life is as boring as usual nth much is happening everydae the same pain... ANiwae Justin when u marrying huh?!!! i been waiting to go for yr wedding leh!!!^^ Haha Oh yah i mite get married soon haha den i send u my invitation card hee~ LOL maple is so nice n sweet aniwae bad mood so i mus get someone totally killed today...
Part 5 Season 1 Finale { sub-part1}

The same scene befell Kevin. He wondered how long he has been sleeping , his dreams coming in timeless form. He awoke n groaned, his back still paralysed with pain. He could feel his brain sliding all around his sick head, with the constant trobing of lightning activity. Something was grasped in his hand. A silver weapon, a magnum of some sort. It was gracefully made, its long elongated metallic neck shining in the red glow of the bedside lamp. His hand shuddered as he took in the shock of a gun in his hand. He placed it on the wodden teak table. A string of silver bullets lined the table edge. Kevin counted 12. Kevin preferred to keep this a nightmare but it keep striking him that it was all too real. He clutched the gun again and glanced at the window. The lady was not there. He felt an air of familiarity around her , her perfume lingering in this room which looks to have seen better days. The rain was still falling...
A rude banging on the creaked wooden door woke Kevin to his senses. He tighten his grip on the silver magnum and walk catiously to the door. Whos is it? no answer. the banging continued. He rested his ear upon the damp woodwork, trying to pick up any hint of this intruder. Suddenly A long arm plunged through the wood, several worms crawling on the blue exposed veins. It winded itself across Kevin neck. Kevin struggled but without results, the arm was simply too strong for his frail struggle. His life was draining away...
He found himself trapped under the shattered door. Still drowsy, he pushed it away. DEn his gun shifted to a figure lying on the floor. it was unmoving and seems dead. its face was twisted in agony , den Kevin realised it was the same creature dat attacked him just now. As for why its dead instead of the other way round, Kevin found no answer. Shocked and puzzled , Kevin stepped out of the room. A long carpented corridor greeted him.. There was no sign of movement... It was so silent dat he heard the croak of a crow.. A small dark figure suspended in air flew towards kevin, letting loose a shrill scream. His aim was swift n a bullet tore thru the hapless crow, leaving onli feathers to mark its grave. He could hear more crows n now their cry is in anger. Kevin strode thru the corridor feeling his way around. Kevin tripped n fell kissing the blood puddle on the floor. Horrified, he screamed but it was cut short as something dragged him into another room... To be contiuned..