Don't own. Except for the original characters. The rest I just barrow.

Chapter 1

"We have just gotten information that leads us to believe that the terrorists that blew up that building on Harvey Ave will be at an illegal street race. Most likely to gain more money so they can cause another disruption." The room began to murmer, surely they were just troubled kids and not terrorists. But the commander had never been wrong before. The commander began to show the area and where they planned to set up road blocks.

"Alright ladies and gents! Are you ready for some more action?!" The people began to get riled up, "Alright this is everyone's favorite! Around the world! We have two cars here that hope to give you a wonderful show!" The objective was to get a ball off a low lying barrel or a box, getting close enough to grab the ball but not so close the ball gets knocked off or the supporter moved. The girl in the purple mustang grinned, this ammature didn't have anything on her. And she was right, the ammature, completely missed it and knocked it over, but before she could show off, someone screamed, "The cops are coming!" Everyone was hopping to cars and speeding off or running. The girl in the purple mustang, immidiately put it into reverse, her passenger held on tight, "Jenna I can't get a third strike! They'll put me away!"

"Who says they'll catch us?" Soon she heard sirens. She knew she could lose them for a few minutes, "When I slow down, I want you to jump out and hide in the shadows until their gone."

"What about you?"

"You have a family that cares." She slowed down, "Go!" The girl scrambled out and she sped away. Only to end up being caught, She was dragged out, dogs barking, "You are under arrest. Anything you say or do-"

"I already know this shit! I don't deserve any of this! We weren't hurtin' no body!" Than she was jerked back, "Hey!" If her hands weren't in handcuffs, she would have given a nervous wave, "Hey there Zechy."

"Why aren't you at home?"

"Ask my parents. Oh wait," She dropped to a sarcastic voice, "They don't want a lazy person dragging their name thrugh the mud." Zechs handed her off to someone, she looked over her shoulder, "He's the guy you shacked up with?" He shot her a glare, she shot one back, "I ain't scared." Zechs looked at him, "Wufei, keep an eye on her. She won't do anything. Will you Jenna?"

"It's Vi know. And it depends on what I get out of it?"

"How about probation and not juvinal hall."

"Awwww. I like juvi. Cake walk. Better than livin' at home. At least there people acknowledge you."

Jenna found herself in a cell, waiting to be booked, than interigated. Alright street racing was illegal, but where they held it, there was no body there, but the participants. Meaning no innocents would get in the way.

Zechs walked into his and Wufei's apartment weary and tired. Wufei stepped infront of him, "How does that girl know you?" He sighed, "I'll explain everything later, love." He walked to their bedroom, and stripped off his uniform. Putting on sweats, and a wife beater. He sat on the coutch, and Wufei sat in his lap, "Explain." He sighed, "She's my god daughter."

"What?"

"I know her father. During the war, he feared that if he died, his wife would kick her out. She reluctantly agreed with him to make me her god father. It's been at least six years since I last saw her. She wasn't like this." His arms tightened around his lover, "I wonder what got into her? She used to be so respectful, and nice." Wufei wrapped his arms around Zechs, "You once told me to be obtimistic. So I'm telling you to do the same. She's probably still in there somewhere."

"Do I sence a hint of jealisy? I believe I do." He kissed him, "She has nothing on you." He moved his hands down to his ass and squeezed, "She has nothing on you. Your sweet ass, your lips, nothing." He gave him another kiss, and squeeze. The only thing Wufei could do was turn a nice shade of lobster red.

Jenna sat at the table, "The information we have gathered points to you as the Captain of your group." She looked at Zechs, "And you say I've lost it." She looked at the commander, "Look, I don't know what ya been smokin', don't smoke it again, it makes you retarded."

"The sooner you tell us the truth, the sooner you can get out." She cocked an eyebrow, "I ain't stupid. I maybe street trash, but I'm not stupid." She crossed her arms, "Who in the hell told you I was the Captain of the group. I ain't no Captain or General or what not. I was there for the money."

"And we really are supposed to believe you?"

"I knew I should have resisted a whole hell lot more. Look they take you for idiots. So they want you to assume that I am smarter than I appear, to make them look dumber than they are. I'm not that bright when it comes to building mobs. In fact. " She began druming her fingers together, "If you give me complete immunity, I will turn on the people that have made me their enemy." A chasire cat smile curved her lips, it was scary to look at. They all looked at each other, Lady Une gave her a hard look, "Depends on what you have to offter."

"I've been screwed over once. I'm not being screwed over again. I maybe young, but I have street smarts. You'll take the information, screw me over, and than I land in the clink for the next fifty years. Not. Happening."

"That will still happen."

"Yea. But I know you're bluffing. I haven't shown my hand yet, and all you are is all talk and no action." Zechs looked at her, "Are you willing to sarcifice innocent lives, just so you don't land in Juvilnial detention?" She looked at him and said, "I. Hate. You." She muttered somethings under her breath, they sounded like insults. "Fine! But I want total and complete immunity. Not part, or half. Complete, and than could we work in getting me, oh I don't know, out of town than?" Lady Une crossed her arms, "Depends on what you have to offer." Jenna crossed her arms and put her legs on the table, "Plenty. Depends on how bad you want to take down Tou Wi."

"No one knows where he is."

"He made a habit of making me his enemy. I turn on my enemies."

"Tell us where he is."

"Give me immunity and I will sqeal like the little piggy I am." She gave an over cocky smirk. Zechs began to rub the bridge of his nose. Any one else and they would have given in to Jenna's wishes. Apparently she didn't know Une could just be as mule headed as her.

Zechs was the only one she would allow to handcuff her. Anyone else and she resisted violently. She began to mutter foul obsentities, "Damn bitch! No one's supposed to be more stubborn than me!" Zechs looked at her, "If you would have just given her what she wanted, you would probably be free right now." She snorted, "Last time that happened, I still landed in the clink for a few months. Not free as a bird as they had promised." Quatra looked at her, "We're not like that."

"Yea, and I'm rich." Zechs said, "Alright cut the crap, what were you really doing down there."

"I told you, what ten times, and my story hasn't changed, and it won't. I was down there to win a purse. Not to kill, mangle or maime anyone. Just to show off and win some serious cash. That I really need."

"What do you know of that bomb that went off?"

"And what makes you think that I know anything?"

"Jenna," It was the tone she haited, "Who did it."

"I don't know. I haven't gone around asking, 'Are you the one that blew up that building?' Do I really look that stupid that wants their life to be cut short? No. I enjoy having my head on my shoulders, and not detached."

"Stop with the sarcasim."

"I'm not being sarcastic. If I was you would know." Than they saw a lady come up to her, "Jennifer."

"Mother." Zechs was only counting down until an explosion he knew would happen. Eventually. "I'm not bailing you out again Jennifer."

"Let me see what sounds better, home or juvi, home or juvi, chewing glass or not chewing class. Hmmmm I think I'll take the not chewing glass!"

"You ungrateful tramp!"

"Have to do better than that mother dear! And your the one that made me a tramp so ha!"

"Why you!" She raised her hand to slap her, to only be stopped. Zechs tossed Jenna to Trowa and restrained his lover, "Wufei let her go." If looks could kill she'd be a gonner, but he did, "I'll sue you!" Jenna just couldn't stop, "Oh yea, like father or the rest of the people who think your absolutely nuts, sue somebody, that makes a tenth less than dad." She threw a bag at Zech's, "Your problem know. Your so fond of her, you can keep her!" And stormed away. Jenna made sure that she was out of ear shot, "Thank god oh mighty I am free from that hell hole! Praise the lord!" She was pushed into her cell, "Hey!"

Zechs sat on his couch, beer in hand. Head resting on the back of the sofa. Wufei straddled his lap, and began to message his shoulders. There was one thing he learned, giving messages meant one less stressed Zechs. Zechs extra hand came up to rest in the middle of Wufei's back, "Can she live with us?" Zechs looked at his lover. He withdrew his hands and shrugged, "My names not on the lease so it doesn't really matter." He than found himself wrapped up in Zechs arms, putting him against his chest. "Of course it does! You live here, so you can have an opinion! And I love you!" Wufei still didn't feel certain. This was the first relationship based on love and not duty. And he was still uncertain what would happen in this relationship.