Muahahahaha... I'm baaack:-)

Now, I know that there were some people who requested a sequel (again) for my last fic... well, here it is people!

The sequel to 'Come Back To Me'!

NOTE: If you have NOT read the fic that started all of this (Goodbye), then I suggest you read it. Then as soon as you finish that one, you can move on to the next story! (Come Back To Me). And then finally, you can start with this one!

Wow... it's a sequel to a sequel! Ha-ha...

Now... I do have to say one thing. I'm not exactly fond of the title I chose for this story. If anybody has any ideas, please tell me! But I'd also like it if you'd read the story after a while and then decide, that way you'll know a little more about what is going to happen and whatnot, and that would help you think of a better title name... so... yeah... a little help? -.-

Here's the full summary:

Sequel to Come Back To Me. Everyone has settled down now, and is living a happy life. Brago and Sherry are happy, and are also expecting their first child. So, what things could possibly go wrong? Many.

Hope you all like it! And, sorry for the short chapter, all the other chapters will be longer after this, but I couldn't really think of anything to put in here, so it's going to be short. Okay? Okay! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Zatch Bell. If I did... well... let's just say I don't and end it there.

Thinking about Life

It was near the beginning of dusk, and fireflies flew through the air as the sun began to set. In the Belmond mansion, a woman stood in front of a window, gazing out across the yard.

Sherry Belmond stood in front of a window. She liked the end of the day; it was always a beautiful sight to see the sun setting. The colors of the sunset would mix together creating a gorgeous sight. It was the same with dawn, but Sherry preferred dusk because of the mixtures of hot colors with the cool ones of the night.

The woman sighed and turned back around to sit in a chair, and then began to think about the past two years…

Two years… two years to this day, Sherry had met somebody that almost killed her, and his name was Richard.

The woman shuddered at the thought of his name. She hated that man… He had almost taken her away from the world, taken her away from Brago.

Now... that was a story to tell. The blonde began to think about how it all began. Well, first of all, it was when she had first met Brago. Her friend was possessed at the time, and almost killed her with her own mamodo, Zophise. But Brago had jumped in the way of the blast and saved her life. And then after a while, Brago had to leave her all because she dropped his book and it got burned. That day, she had confessed her feelings for Brago... she remembered it as if it was yesterday...

And then four years of mourning over the dark mamodo, Sherry met Richard. The man had his own mamodo, but at the time she did not know. That mamodo's name was Noru, and the spell made her think that she loved Richard, but in fact she did not. Then the next day Brago somehow returned to her, and that was the beginning for another story. After a while she and Brago had found out what Richard's and Noru's plans were, and they defeated them with a mamodo battle. Zatch Bell even made an appearance along with his other friends.

Now, Sherry and Brago were with each other. They were happy and content, and they even had a gift of joy on the way...

The blonde placed her hand over her stomach. Her first child would be born soon… the baby would be a girl, but she hadn't thought of a name for her yet.

A smile crept upon the woman's lips as she gave a happy sigh. The baby would be hers and Brago's. She would be theirs.

Sherry had about two months left before the baby was predicted to be born. And she couldn't wait either… So many thoughts ran through her head, such as what the baby would look like, or what her voice would sound like. Would she have powers like Brago when she grew older? So many questions… But she'd find out in time.

The woman then sat up and headed for the kitchen. She might as well get some dinner, since Brago normally headed out to get his own. He hated eating cooked foods, and would only eat raw things. Mainly things that were… freshly killed.

Sherry didn't like her food like that, but she understood why Brago would want his the way he ate them. He was from another world, so of course he'd have his own eating habits. Brago didn't have good table manners anyways…

The thought made her laugh. Whenever she was invited to go to a special party, Brago would never show up. He thought of those parties as a waste of time, but she couldn't blame him. It WAS a waste of time; she didn't know why she went to them anyways.

Perhaps it was a little of her mother's influence on her. As much as she hated to admit it, she had picked up maybe one or two traits from her mother… such as going to parties. Unfortunately, that was probably the case.

When the woman reached the kitchen, she found one of her own cooks. She ordered him to begin her dinner and he went off to work.

The blonde then began to walk through the halls right after eating a small snack of peanuts. Her cravings were peanuts, of all possibly random things.

As she was walking, Sherry stopped to look out another window. The sky had almost turned completely blue, and stars were beginning to appear. She smiled at the sight. Night was also one of her favorite times of the day; it was always so peaceful at that hour.

Then suddenly something grabbed her shoulder. The blonde spun her head around only to see Brago right next to her.

He smirked when he saw that he scared her. "You need to pay attention more." he simply stated. Sherry just laughed.

"Yeah, I guess I do."

The dark mamodo then drew Sherry close to him and kissed her on the lips. She returned the kiss, enjoying every bit of it.

It soon ended and Sherry hugged her husband, and Brago returned it. Sherry turned her head around to look back out the window.

"Don't you think the stars are beautiful?" she asked. Brago didn't say anything at first, but simply nodded his head as he began to speak.

"Yes they are."

Well, tell me what you think! And like I've said in some other stories, if the rating needs to be changed then I'll change it. And remember, I need ideas for a story title because I'm not very fond of the one I chose... and thanks!