The next day, Vaughn had to deliver Chelsea's chicken to her, and at the exact moment he was on his way towards her farm.
Vaughn was holding the chicken in his arms with a scowl on his face and he hated the idea of having to deliver the chicken to her.
He approached her farm, walking towards the back of her chicken coop, and there Chelsea stood, waiting patiently.
Vaughn handed her the chicken and Chelsea put the chicken back into the coop.
Chelsea instantly returned back outside the chicken coop, seeing Vaughn standing there impatiently.
"Now pay up!" Vaughn ordered harshly.
"Okay…" Chelsea mumbled and she gave him some gold.
"Do you know how to take care of a chicken?" Vaughn questioned abruptly.
Chelsea nodded.
"Yeah," was her response.
He looked at her suspiciously. "You sure?"
"Yes."
"Humph. What are you going to name it?" Vaughn questioned hastily.
"It's none of your business!" Chelsea snapped angrily.
Vaughn glared at her and then sighed.
"Whatever…"
He was slightly shocked at hearing those words from her, considering he had said those same words to people countless of times. Chelsea kind of reminded him of himself…
Vaughn suddenly turned towards her huge field, seeing that it was filled up with all of these crops, and he turned back towards the brunette.
"How do you manage this farm alone? You must have someone helping you or something."
"No. It's just me…" the female farmer said calmly and she flashed him a tiny smile.
Vaughn raised an eyebrow suspiciously.
"Don't you have any friends to talk too or something, instead of over working yourself?" Vaughn questioned her in his usual cold voice.
"Nah…" Chelsea mumbled and faked smiled.
"Do you like being alone or something?" Vaughn questioned her fiercely.
"Nah, I don't mind being alone," Chelsea replied calmly and she looked out towards her field, while her sapphire eyes were trembling.
"Vaughn, I think you should go…" Chelsea insisted and her voice was almost like a whisper.
Vaughn only shrugged. "Whatever."
He walked out of her farm and went back to the shop.
About two hours later, Chelsea had walked into Mirabelle's shop, and went to the counter.
Mirabelle gave Chelsea one of her signature smiles and Vaughn scowled at just seeing Chelsea's presence.
"Can I buy some bird feed, please?" Chelsea asked politely, but her voice still seemed monotone, and her eyes seemed blank.
"Of course!" Mirabelle said in an elated tone and let her obtain the feed.
Chelsea put the feed in her rucksack and started to head towards the door, but Vaughn had unexpectedly grabbed her wrist.
"Oh no you don't!" Vaughn hissed at the brunette and Chelsea instantly paused in her tracks.
Chelsea was now in a pond of confusion and asked Vaughn innocently, "What is it, Vaughn?"
Before Vaughn could reply, they all suddenly heard Julia laughing from the kitchen and she walked towards Vaughn and Chelsea.
"Don't worry Chelsea! Vaughn just likes to touch you!" Julia joked and couldn't stop giggling.
Vaughn's cheeks had turned red at just hearing that comment from Julia and he clenched his teeth while scowling.
"No, that's not true!" Vaughn denied, trying to hide his blush, and he continued to talk, "Chelsea just forgot to pay again…"
Chelsea looked down towards the floor and mumbled shyly, "Sorry…"
Vaughn had released his grip on Chelsea, and the brunette walked up to Mirabelle, giving her some gold, and walked out of the shop.
Julia winked at him. "Vaughn, you just had to use the same excuse to touch her again, didn't you?"
"Shut up!"
A few hours later, it was dark out, about midnight, and about everyone on the island was almost asleep.
Vaughn was walking around the beach, when he suddenly spotted a human figure from the distance, and he walked towards the figure.
To his surprise, it was Chelsea, chopping some wood.
"Idiot, what are you doing?" Vaughn questioned her in his usual harsh voice.
"Working…" she mumbled tiredly while wiping away some sweat from her forehead and continued to chop some more wood.
"You're insane!" Vaughn exclaimed, taking the axe away from her.
"Hey!" she hissed infuriated at him and she tried to get her axe back from him, but was unsuccessful.
"What if you faint or something?" Vaughn questioned her annoyed.
"If I faint, then I faint. It's that simple!" Chelsea told him calmly and sighed.
Vaughn only scowled. "You're so obsessed with your work, it's sickening! You know if you faint a lot it affects your health!"
"I'm going to go now…" Chelsea mumbled, ignoring his words, and took the axe right out of his hands.
"A lady shouldn't be walking around alone at night. Let me walk you home!" Vaughn offered, almost sounding polite.
"No thanks. I'm very capable of walking back home by myself. Besides, I don't need to be seen with a poser cowboy!" Chelsea retorted rudely and started to walk towards the exit of the beach; however, Vaughn grabbed her wrist.
"I'm no poser and I'm no cowboy! Besides, everyone is asleep, so who would see us smart one? Anyways, I'm walking you home even if you want me too or not!"
Chelsea sighed in defeat. "Fine…"
The two began to walk back towards Chelsea's farm in silence while Vaughn adjusted his hands into his pockets.
They were now standing in front of Chelsea's door and the brunette looked at Vaughn.
"Thanks for walking me home, I guess…" Chelsea mumbled to him, not looking into his amethyst eyes, and she sighed.
"Yeah, whatever, just don't stay up this late working again!"
Chelsea rolled her eyes and yawned. "Yeah, yeah…"
"Later…" Vaughn muttered and started to walk towards the exit of her farm, but he suddenly heard a thud.
The livestock dealer instantly turned around, to see that Chelsea was laying on the ground unconious.
She had fainted again and Vaughn clenched his fists angrily.
He picked her up bridal style and tried to open her door; however, it was locked.
"Shoot!" Vaughn whispered under his breath and he clenched his teeth furiously.
He had no choice but to let her sleep at the shop.
Sighing, he walked over towards Mirabelle's shop.
Vaughn slyly sneaked in, making sure he didn't make a noise as he roamed the hallways, and he finally went into his room.
He looked down at Chelsea and whispered, "Stupid girl…"
Vaughn gently placed her into his bed and footsteps were suddenly heard from the hallway.
He instantly froze up, feeling fear consume him, and he turned his head slowly, seeing that Julia was standing there at the doorway with her jaw hanging down.
"You've only known her for two days and you're already sleeping with her? My gosh Vaughn, I didn't know you moved so fast with girls!"
Vaughn blushed immensely and his right eye started to twitch.
"IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK!"
Author Note: Poor, poor, Vaughn, he has to deal with Julia's perverted mind.
Well, thank you for the reviews, you guys are awesome.
I'm going to go start playing island of happiness now, to get more ideas for this story, it's pretty sad, considering I haven't even married Vaughn yet in my games. I either go for Mark or Shea.
Well, I'll update soon, review if you want.
Thank you!