I made a wallpaper and I was wondering how cruddy it was. Please post and tell me how I can improve it if you know how!!

<img src="http://www.fearlessgaia.com/MyFanArt/avatar.jpg">

Oops, how about you just go here: http://www.fearlessgaia.com/MyFanArt/avatar.jpg

Well, I think the pictures you used are fine, it's just that the texture that you applied, or the background that you used makes it hard to see Gaia's face.

Yes the texture kills the whole wallpaper.

It is good,I like it! maybe it was meant to be little blurry,after all,Gaia is unclear,unknow,mysterious person,lol! Where have you been,fearlessgodess2? you didnt post those fanfics to me,that you were talking about.

Yea, you're right. Here's another, what do you think of it?

Sydney - Yea, I've been working on some of my other stories these days (not Fearless fanfics) but if you'd like to read some I can e-mail them to you or just post them here. E-mail is easier, but if you don't have an address or something or share it with someone else or whatever I can post it.

I amnot sure how safe it is,put e-mail here.There ispersonal message between members,you can useit.On other hand,few more Fearless fanfic could post here,too.(they are Fearless stories,right?) There is only three newest stories now.
My stories are slow going now.
Your other fan art picture is great,Gaia looks little sad in it.

i like d 2nd 1 betta den d 1st 1

Ok, sydney, I'll email it to you if you want. I wrote about Katia's death, only a few pages, about how it happened, and another about her not actually being dead. You can read those or I can give you another story I write, Flame Sisters. I'm not sure if I told you about it or posted about it before, but it's a story about five teenage girls who have to deal with regular life and saving people's lives from a demon. :) You can IM me sometime too if you want at fearlessgoddess2.

Thanks for the opinion on the fan art!

i would like to read all of them,lol.They sounds great.Wonder what is like,story,where katia is alive,are all happy then? except loki,i think.

Ok, tell me what you think!

Chapter 1:

“Why can’t we have lasagna?” Gaia asked, her hands on her hips.

“Because it’s Spanish night,” her mother told her, the smooth Russian accent sliding off her tongue. She wiped her hands on her apron. “You know that. We’ll have dinner in a few minutes. You can play chess with your father until then.” Gaia pursed her lips, sighing. At twelve years old, she was in a rebellion stage. See how far she has to push to get what she wanted. Or to get in trouble.

“Dad!”

“Listen to your mother!” he called back automatically. Gaia sighed again.

“Fine.” She walked into the living room, glancing out the window at the snow, before looking to her father. He was sitting in front of the fireplace, reading a book. “We have time before dinner. You want a game?” Tom looked up from his book and nodded.

“I’d love one.” He got up and Gaia made her way over to the small table on the side of the room, plopping herself down in the chair. Tom put one piece in each hand, mixing them around behind his back, and held them out. Gaia randomly picked brown. She and her father both set up the pieces and Tom took the first move he usually took, the one he was most comfortable with.

“You know diner is going to be delicious,” he told her with a smile. She raised an eyebrow.

“So you’re on mom’s side? I just have a craving for lasagna.” He shook his head, knowing how stubborn his daughter was.

They had played about ten minutes into the game when Gaia heard a tiny sound. A twang that she assumed was her mother cooking. But her father’s eyes narrowed and darted to the kitchen. Before she could react, to her complete surprise, her father leapt across the chessboard and tackled her to the floor.

She was shocked when he took out a gun from his pocket, but since he was a government agent with his status she wasn’t that shocked. Gaia suddenly tried to get out of her father’s grip, trying to help with whatever was going on.

“Dad, let me–.”

“Gaia, stay down,” he hissed angrily. She stopped moving. She had never seen her father that angry before.

“Oliver?” she heard her mother say. Gaia saw his father’s jaw clench.

“Katia! Stay away from him!” he yelled Tom looked to his daughter. “Stay there.” The look in his eyes glued her to the ground, behind her chair, as her father leapt up and darted behind the wall, his gun up and ready. Gaia wasn’t scared. She never was. But she knew that her father was. And she knew that he was scared for her. So she had to trust that he knew what she should do.

“Tom, get out here,” growled an angry voice. “Face me like a real man.” Gaia’s eyes narrowed at the voice that sounded a lot like her father’s.

“Don’t do this, Oliver.” Now knowing where Tom was from his voice, Oliver took a random shot through the wall. Tom suddenly dropped to a crouched position, hoping to God that Katia was staying out of the way. Three more shots came through the wall and Tom turned the corner and let out a shot to Oliver’s chest and, within a split second, darted back behind the wall.

But Oliver didn’t fall. And Tom knew that he had a bulletproof vest on.

“Oliver, please,” Katia begged. “Please leave.” Tom suddenly leapt out from his hiding spot, aiming quickly at Oliver’s forehead, and Oliver aimed directly ahead at Tom. Katia suddenly being in the picture gave Tom pause, but it didn’t affect Oliver. He shot one single bullet.

“But Katia had already moved herself in between to try to calm Oliver down.

“No!” Tom yelled. Oliver, stunned at what had happened, remained completely still fro a moment before darting back out the door. Tom fell at Katia’s feet, cupping her face in his shaky hand.

“Gaia…Gaia call 911!” he yelled to her. Gaia slowly crept room her hiding spot and into the kitchen. And she saw blood. She saw her mother in a growing puddle of blood. She saw the door, still open, letting the cold air in and blowing in snow. Her mother and the snow. Her mother, in blood, and the snow. Her mind could only focus on her surroundings, not commands from her father.

“Mom…Mommy?”

“Katia, stay with me. Gaia, call 911!”

“She’s going to be ok, right? Right daddy…?”

“She’ll be fine! Now call 911!”

Chapter 2:

An hour later, Gaia sat in the hospital waiting room, sitting in the same position that she had been in since she’d first come with her father. After prying her father’s hand from her mother’s, the medics said that he couldn’t ride in the helicopter because there wasn’t enough room. So Tom had driven himself and Gaia to the hospital. His hand was now clutching Gaia’s.

Gaia had seemed to run out of tears. She didn’t think she would ever be able to cry again. She didn’t know if her mother was dead or alive. All she could picture, all she could see, every time she blinked or closed her eyes, was her mother lying in a puddle of her own blood. She wasn’t afraid of her mother dying. But she still felt misery. And she knew that there would be more to come if her mother didn’t live.

“Tom Moore?” Tom’s head was instantly upright and he dropped Gaia’s hand from his as he stood.

“Yes? Where is my wife? Is she al–.” Gaia wasn’t sure why, but her father stopped talking.

He had seen something in the man’s eyes. And he knew that look. He’d seen it before. Tom had killed and seen people killed. And he knew the lookin someone’s eyes when they had to tell someone a loved one was dead..

Tom let his eyelids create a comforting blanket of blackness around him.

“I’m sorry. There was nothing we could do.” Tom couldn’t manage to mutter any words. He just sat back down slowly into the chair. “I’ll give you a few minutes, sir.” He nodded absently, staring at the ground with empty eyes. Gaia stared at the doctor as he walked away, unsure of what to say or do.

“Gaia,” he muttered. “Come here, honey.” He got up and stood in front of her, helping her to her feet, and gave her a hug. “I love you so much. You know that, right?” she nodded as she hugged him back, tightly. She noticed that it was a different hug, though. He’d never given her a hug like this before “You know that I would do anything for you, right?” She nodded again. He held on for a few more seconds, as if he never wanted to let go.

But then, abruptly, he did. And he turned and walked away.

“Gaia sat back down as she watched her father walk to the elevator. She assumed that e needed to take some time to himself and she was glad because she could use some time to herself as well. He pressed the elevator button and the doors opened immediately. He walked in and pressed the button for the fist floor. He couldn’t bring himself to look at Gaia as the doors closed.

Suddenly, Gaia realized something. She hadn’t seen the face of the killer. So how would she get revenge? Her father wouldn’t want her to, he would think it was too dangerous, but the man had killed her mother. She couldn’t remember what his name was, though. The only thing she remembered was playing chess with her father. And then there was snow. And her mother. And blood. Lots of blood.

Staring at the ground, Gaia could picture various martial arts moves her father taught her that she could use on the man. And she knew that, even though she was only twelve, she could take whoever it was that had killed her mother. She was smarter than her mother. She was tougher than her father. And she was fearless. And one day, she would find the man that had killed her mother.

And she would kill him.

Gaia suddenly looked up at the clock in the waiting room and realized that a lot of time had passes since her father had left. It had only seemed like a few seconds, as thoughts about her mother flew through her mind, but nearly an hour had passed. She trusted him to come back of course, and she wasn’t capable of being scared, but the doctor that had come to her before walked up and put his hand on her shoulder.

“Do you know where your father is?” She looked up to him with her piercing blue eyes. She had the sudden urge to grab his arm and twist hard. The only reason she didn’t was that she knew she was capable of breaking it.

“Don’t touch me. You let her die.” He took his hand off of her shoulder and blinked slowly.

“The other doctors and I did the best we could.” She looked back to the ground.

“He’ll be back soon.”

“I’m sure, but he needs to fill out some forms.”

“He’ll be back soon.” The doctor nodded.

“All right.” He walked away and down the hall as Gaia looked up and around. She suddenly thought about what her father had said. You know I would do anything for you, right? He wouldn’t leave her. He would never leave her. Especially now that her mother had died.

Right?