*A/N* So here is chapter three…wow I still can't believe that I got this far, but then again I got awesome people that support me even when they don't think they do. So there is a strip tease, but can you really call it that when…you know read and find out. Anything with *GST* is the beginning and ending of a Gay Sexual Theme, this way you don't have to read it if you don't want to. Don't own not but OC's and plot. Enjoy*
Chapter 3: I Won't Give UP
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Danny watched as Stiles walks out of the room. He looked around and saw everyone's faces and they matched his thoughts exactly. 'What the fuck just happened, why did he get so defensive, where did that anger come from?'
"Well looks like Stiles has more balls then he looks, kind of scary as well." Eli said as she took her seat.
Danny looked to the two people that came in with Stiles. Then he noticed the man and remembered the club, "Hey you're that guy from the club! The one looking for Derek if I remember correctly. What are you doing here?"
"Yeah I remember you, and yes I was looking for Derek. Till my assignment changed and I was to infiltrate the Hunters and there society." Clint said as he leaned back against the wall.
"I remember him getting that way when Derek tried to kick him out of the Depot. Except he wouldn't and hit Derek. Then told Derek that he needed to be a better Alpha to Their pack, which Derek corrected to His pack." Isaac said sitting down.
"He then ordered Erica and I to escort him out and make sure he gets home safe. He refused to get out and then he kicked my knee sideways, and Erica moved back. After he pulled a scalpel out he cut Erica and stabbed me. The scalpel had Kanima venom so we were paralyzed." Isaac continued as he laid his head down recounting the past event.
"He didn't tell me all that." Scott said looking at Isaac.
"Why would he when he knows you would charge right in there and try to fight Derek. He is smarter then he looks just like Lydia over there." Erica gestured to Lydia by nodding in her direction.
Danny looked around and came to a conclusion, "Lydia, Jackson let's go we have a lot to discuss."
"Actually we have plans to go to the mall so meet us there." Iris said as Danny, Jackson and Lydia walked to the doors.
Once out Danny remained quiet as the elevator stopped on their floor and opened up. They stepped in and waited for it to close. Once it started its slow descent Danny turned to Jackson and pulled him into a tight embrace.
"I wish you would have told me Jax. You should know I will always accept you for whom and what you are. You're my brother in all ways but blood and name. I would always love you no matter what okay." Danny said in a whisper next to Jackson's ear. He turned his head and kissed Jackson on the side of his head.
Danny heard him sniffle and felt him shake a little in the embrace. He just rubbed Jackson's back and locked eyes with Lydia. She locked eyes with him and they came to a silent understanding.
Jackson pulled away and looked down. Danny tilted his head up and locked eyes with him, "I meant every word I said you know that right. Just tell me all about the new you and what I could do to help."
Jackson let a small smile form on his face. The door opened and they walked out and everyone watched them. Lydia walked in between the boys and hooked their arms with hers. They walked out the building as a car zoomed by.
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John was looking at the text Stiles sent: Dad, be home soon have stuff from new boss for you. X. Last time Stiles had sent him a kiss at the end of a message was when he told him he was going to see his mother at the hospital only to watch her breath her last breath.
'Stella' Her name echoed in his mind over and over again. Everything about Stiles reminds him of her. Never able to sit still longer than five minutes, always having the glint I her eyes that told of mischief. Always finding a way for John to smile. Sometimes when he sees Stiles I the morning cooking breakfast using her apron he lets a tear or two fall before he recovers.
He knows it's unfair for him to hold on to her like that. For him to move on he has to let his past go, not forgetting her or the love they shared, but the pain of losing her. The pain that weighs him down till he is drowning himself in alcohol. He knows that Stiles looks after him when he does, taking him to his room, removing his shoes and tucking him in. Doing things a father should do for his son not the other way around.
Then he started acting more Stiles-ish then before. Between the sneaking out, staying out late and the constant lies that could fill a river. Stiles constantly being at crime scene after crime scene. Then the whole school fiasco occurred. The Martin girl getting mauled by the 'wild animal', Stiles disappearing all night and then the body of Kate Argent was found.
After that everything was okay, no deaths, no sneaking out, no late nights and most of all no lies. But that didn't last long, 'Dose anything really?' he wonders.
The murders start again first Mr. Lahey was found in his car shredded, then the mechanic getting pancaked right in front of Stiles. Then it was the man and his pregnant wife, thou she escaped but died after she gave birth. Sad thing is she was suffocated.
Nothing added up and it didn't help that Stiles was once again at almost every crime scene. First the escaped of the Lahey boy then the mechanic killing. Let's not overlook the gay club incident or the Whittemore kidnapping the came with a restraining order.
Then he was at the rave killing with all three run away kids. Only to somehow connect all the murders and pointed out one single suspect that wasn't on his radar, Matt Daehler. Who unexpectedly showed up as everything fell into place, well almost everything except motive. He soon found himself handcuffed in the holding cell area, soon after Melissa joined in only to be placed in a cell. Then the lights go off and gunshots rang all around.
When he finally got out of the cuffs the Daehler boy knocked him out, with his deputies' pistol, 'Or should I say my dead deputies' pistol?'
Once he came to they found out that Scott was only clipped by the bullet, Stiles was paralyzed by some neurotoxin that Daehler got his hands on somehow. Oh let's not overlook Daehler's body found in the river close by, drowned to death. At least he told Scott why he did what he did, even if the odd claw marks were never reviled how he managed that.
Lastly the Whittemore boy had got killed and pronounces dead only to walk into his house twelve hours later wearing Stiles jacket. He knows Stiles was lying when he said the other team kidnapped him, beat him up and left him in the woods.
*Knock, knock, knock*
'Who could that be? Unless Stiles lost his house key again...but he took his Jeep so yeah that rules him out. Maybe it's one of the McCall's.' John opens the door and a woman with long blond hair and deep blue eyes.
"Can I help you?" John asks taking a step outside and closing the door behind him.
"Yes I'm with the School board and I'm here to talk about Mr.," She opened her folder she was holding, "is it Stilinski?" She looked up at him and the sun caught her eyes and he could have sworn they had a hint of red for a second there.
"Yes it's Stilinski, so what has my son done now." John asked as he took out his phone and saw another text that read: "Dad don't worry I got delayed by traffic be home soon. X" Well he would be here soon so we can talk when he gets here."
"Well the thing is," She flipped her hair out of her face and looked at him, "we need him to watch you die. It's sad but true, you see with him out of the loop the strays will go rabid this making us put them down. Now be a good little human and die slowly."
She placed her hand on John's chest and he looked down as her nails began to grow and he looked at her eyes and saw them turn a blood red. "What the fuck are you?"
"Oh shut up" She pulled her hand back slightly and stabbed her nails into his chest, tossing him back and he hit the door. He slid down and looked at her, fangs long and sharp, claws on both hands and a thick eyebrow.
What really got him was that Stiles was right behind her and the puppy fell to the ground followed by Stiles staring wide eyed at him falling to his knees. The puppy rushes to the woman only for her to pick him up and toss him next to John. The pup landed with a sickening crunch and its head lolled off the single step.
Stiles pulled a scalpel out from his long sleeve over shirt. He didn't move, he didn't look up. John saw the woman, 'No the monster.' He tells himself. The monster is moving to Stiles who only looked up and locked eyes with John. Stiles eyes were glazed over, but no tear tracks. John could have sworn they looked a little silver but was hard to tell.
He heard a small growl and looked to the puppy that he assumed was dead. "Awe puppy still alive well let's take care of that first." The monster said turning her back to Stiles, whom took the opportunity to stand and throw the scalpel at her. She turned around and caught it, only to toss it back and it cut Stiles on the neck. Not a deep cut but a cut none the less.
Stiles slumped to the ground boneless. She walked back over to him and kicked him in the stomach. The puppy emitted a deeper growl then before, almost like a full grown dog. The woman looked at the puppy as well as John did.
The puppy got up and puffed his chest and growled at her. The pup started to run to her and when it leapt in the air, it grew to a wolf the size of a mini-van. Its front paw knocked her. The wolf tilted his head up and a howl ripped the air and vibrated the windows. John felt the howl resonate in his chest.
The woman placed both of her feet on the wolf's chest and pushed him off. The wolf flew back and crashed into Stiles' room. The woman got up, "I knew you were hiding somewhere, but I never would have guessed here with these humans."
John looked up and saw the giant wolf jump down and swiped at the woman. She flipped away and looked to the left seeing two more wolves in a black Camaro. "Well looks like our fun will come another time bye."
Last thing John remembers was the wolf touching his chest and then a bright purple light, after that then nothing.
*Change Point of View*
Stiles looked on as Emrys walked up to his father and then bright light flashed. Stiles got up and ran to his father pushing Emrys away. He lifted his fathers' shirt and saw no marking on his chest.
"How did you…you know what I do-o-o-oh what happened to him?" Stiles asked as he saw Derek picking up Emrys he felt his face flush as he noticed that Emrys was naked.
"It's just a naked boy Stiles you see them all the time. Unless you have feelings for him, that does explain the small hint of-"
"PETER SHUT UP!" Derek yelled as he pushed past Stiles and lifting the Sherriff off the ground. "Stiles stop thinking about his exposed ass and opened the fucking door."
Stiles moved around, well more frailed than anything else, and opened the door almost falling face first to the ground. Almost because Peter wrapped his arm around his waist and pulled him to his chest. He felt a solid wall of muscle.
"Too bad I don't go for pups or I would totally get with you." Stiles froze when he heard that. He felt peter lean in, "But the scent on you is undeniable, you been marked and not by one wolf but two. I wonder what they would do if either one found out that you been marked by the other."
Stiles took a shallow breath as Peter let him go and he went upstairs. Stiles looked at him as Peter left him alone downstairs. 'What did he mean by two? Wait marked? Marked how like marked to die?'
Stiles ran up the stairs and rushed into his fathers' room where Peter had his hands on his father. "What are you doing to him?"
"Well I was going to see if he needed a pain relief, but whatever your friend did. He fixed the tissue damage both internally and externally. You might want to get him checked after all this." Peter said pulling his jacket on and walking past him.
"Em will be alright and your dad will be too. Just call me when they wake up, that is if Em doesn't run away again." Derek said walking past the room. Stiles was going to say something but he heard the door close and he was left alone with two people knocked out.
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"So where did Scott go?" Jackson asked as Danny, Lydia and himself walked up to Iris, Eli and Xena.
"He said something about getting a new game so that way he can get on Stiles good side." Xena said as she got up from her stool. "So were here to shop so why aren't we shopping?"
Lydia smiled at that, "Oh I think we are going to be great friends."
"Oh joy that's all I need is a human Peter, I mean friend. Not pet, meant friend." Xena said with a smile, thou everyone could tell it was forced.
"Well call us when you need us," Jackson looked to Danny, "come on lets go find Scott and see if we can help him with his boyfriend." To this Danny punched him on the arm. They looked at each other, "Okay fine sorry for the implication I made."
The girls watched as the boys walked off, "So this Stiles boy is with Scott? Wait is that why he was bitching about getting something for him to make him happy? Because if so I know the perfect store for that." Xena said walking to the escalator.
"No from what I gathered Scott and Stiles are brothers from another mother, but then Scott fell in love with a girl and completely forgotten about Stiles. Now Danny I know is gay but not too sure about Jackson. "Eli said walking around a toddler that escaped from his stroller.
"Jackson and Danny are like Scott and Stiles only difference is Jackson never did to Danny what Scott did...well not with someone. His obsession on getting the bite kind of took over his life. But I guess both are trying to make amends." Lydia said as she walked into Macy's.
"So are we going to continue talking about boys and their sexual preference or are we going to talk about how this dress brings out my eyes?" Iris said as she held up a black strapless dress and letting her eyes flicker red and back.
"Well it does fit you well seeing as you smell of a slut and now have a dress to prove it." Said someone from behind the group.
They all turned around and saw Megan looking at them. "Who the fuck you think you are bitch?" Xena said getting all up in Megan's face. "Bitch you best pump your breaks thinking you can call out my home girl like that."
Megan pushed her back, "Better call off your Chihuahua before I put her in the pound."
"Oh hell nah hold my shit." Xena said as she took off her ear rings and handed them to Eli. Then she
pulled back her hair into a tight ponytail. "I'm about to fuck your shit up like a dynamite."
Xena lunged for Megan as Megan side stepped the attack, what Megan didn't see till it was too late was Xena's foot coming right to her face. Megan recovered enough to block the next two attacks before Xena's knee made contact with her stomach.
She was going to continue when she heard a swoosh and she jumped back in time to dodge an arrow
from a crossbow. "Who da fuck shooting arrows at me?"
Everyone looked around and saw Allison reloading her weapon. Lydia walked up to her as she raided it and the point was right in front of her heart. They looked at each other exchanging silent words. "Allison you need to stop this. Stop all this hunting and hurting innocent people wither it is man or beast."
Allison looked at her and pushed her weapon closer to Lydia's chest, "Don't mock me Lydia, I know Derek bit my mother on purpose and then kidnapped her to spite my father." To emphasize her anger she pushed a little harder drawing blood.
Lydia batted the crossbow away and stepped into Allison's space. She looked her deep in the eyes then reached down and grabbed her hand. Lydia never broke eye contact as she lifted Allison's hand and placed two of her fingers upon her neck. Lydia felt Allison apply pressure to her pulse point, "Now you can tell when I'm lying and when I'm not."
Allison only nodded never braking eye contact. "Derek did bite your mother, but only because she tried to kill Scott. She found out you two were still seeing each other and she took matters into her own hands. When Derek came to rescue him she attacked him. They fought and he accidentally bit her. As for the kidnapping part the pack never did that. None of the supernatural beings did it."
Allison looked away and then looked back as tears started to fall. Lydia pulled her close and kissed her neck, "I'm so sorry that this happened, but you can at least say that she isn't dead. Just away for now." Allison's resolve crumbled at that. She slumped in her friends arms and Lydia shouldered the extra weight.
"So she almost shoots me and then we feel sorry for her? What the fuck man?" Xena asked as she walked up to the group. "By the way who is she anyways?" She asked leaning into Eli.
"Allison Argent, she's a hunter who didn't know anything about her family's business until this past winter when her dad tried to run down her boyfriend who shifted in front of her. This is Scott's ex-girlfriend." Iris answered as she was looking around for something. "By the way where did Megan go?"
Lydia pulled away and looked at the other girls then back at Allison, "You should go okay. Be safe and call or text when you have time okay." Allison just nodded as she moved in and kissed Lydia on the cheek and unlacing their hands.
Xena perked up at this and moved close, as Allison pulled away. "I will forgive you this once just because your sexy, but do it again and I will fuck you up."
Allison leaned in and whispered in Xena's ear' "Sometimes I like it rough."
Xena had a light blush as Allison walked away, "Well let's get to shopping bitches."
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'Where the fuck am I? This isn't my room.' Emrys moved out from under the blankets and looked down. 'Shit I'm naked...HOLY MOTHER OF LUNA! I'M HUMAN AGAIN!'
Emrys jumped up and down as he yelled his excitement. He stopped when he saw a red faced Stiles. He stopped jumping around and looked at Stiles who was looking at Emrys' body. He couldn't help it to stretch up till he was on his toes then bend back, thrusting his hips forward. He watched as Stiles' eyes grew rounder as he moved.
*GST Begin*
So Emrys being Emrys took it to the next level and turned around showing off his ass. He couldn't help but bend over showing Stiles his backside. He smiled as the scent of arousal shot thru the roof and small trails of sweat ran down Stiles' neck.
He walked up to Stiles and invaded his personal space, guiding him so that his back was against the wall. He leaned in and licked a line of sweat. He felt Stiles' pulse rise so fast he thought the boy was going to pass out.
Stiles swallowed and placed his hands on Emrys' hips, "Wh-what are you doing?"
"Whatever you want me to do Stiles, all you have to do is ask and I will do my best." Emrys answered and he pushed his knee in between Stiles' legs giving his crotch something to rut on.
"A-anything I wa-want?" Stiles asked taking deep shallow breathes.
Emrys nodded as he kissed him on the pulse point as he felt Stiles' grip tightened as he started to rut against his leg. "Anything just ask okay."
Stiles nodded at that. He pulled Emrys closer and smashed their lips together none too gently. Emrys let him control the pace, but that doesn't mean he can't teach him to kiss. So he pulled away and heard Stiles groan at the loss of contact. "Come with me to a more comfortable area."
Stiles followed him to the bed and was surprised to find himself on top. "I don't have to you know?" he asked gesturing to Emrys' junk.
"No, well not if you don't want to. I'm letting you be on top so the control is in your hands not mine. I want you to enjoy this okay."
"But what about you don't you want to enjoy this?" He asked moving his hand back and forth between himself and Emrys.
"Stiles, just being around you brings me joy." Emrys said as he stroked Stiles' hip.
Stiles was leaning down about to kiss him when, "Stiles do you- What the hell are you doing?" Stiles jumped off him and exposed Emrys to the Sheriff.
*GST End*
"Hello Sheriff how you doing?" Emrys said stroking his belly as he watched the Sheriff go bright red and turned around.
"Both of you meet me downstairs now, but put some clothes on before you come down. Stiles come with me now!" The Sheriff said as Stiles stumbled out his room looking back one last time as Emrys snapped his fingers and a dark light shone out.
Emrys looked himself in the full length mirror, 'Dam how I miss my old robe. It still looks good on me.'
Emrys was about to walk away from the mirror when his hand touched it on its own accord. It moved like calm water would when a stone skipped across it. As the ripples touched the border of the frame, Emrys' reflection moved on its own.
He smiled at the reflection and grabbed Stiles' desk chair, he moved in front of the mirror and the other him did the same. "It's been a while old friend, so what do I owe this special conversation?"
The reflection looked Emrys up and down then nodded as if coming to a conclusion, 'It hasn't been that long Em and you know it. I feel something coming, something strong. You need to take our new charges to you know who.'
"Lord Voldemort?!" Emrys asked with a smirk.
'No dumbass He of the old religion! Now is not the time to play. Find him and take the other three with you of you all are doom to fail.' With that Emrys' hand moved on its own and touched the glass only when the ripples stopped it, his reflection mirrored him again. "Till next time old friend."
Emrys walked down to the living room, but stopped two feet from the entrance listening to the Stilinski boys talk, "So that was Emrys your new boss? Is that your new job being his fuck toy?" The Sheriff's voice said carrying anger in it.
"Oh My God you actually think I would sell my body for money?! Thanks dad for calling me a prostitute. No dad I was in control of the situation he did what I wanted him to do." Stiles said
"So you told him to strip and not show any decency when you both got caught?" asked the Sheriff.
"If you must know, no when I heard him I ran to my room and found him naked in my bed." Stiles retorted.
"If I may shed some light on the matter that would be wonderful thank you." Emrys said walking into the room.
The Sheriff moved around the coffee table and grabbed Emrys by the scuff of his robe, "Don't you ever touch my son again you perverted bastard." He tried to shove Emrys against the wall but to no a veil.
Stiles started to move towards them but Emrys put up his hand and made the stopping motion. He locked eyes with the Sheriff and smiled, "Sheriff please let us be coy about this. If it wasn't me then it would have been another boy, but the difference in it would have been where Stiles was not in control. What happen happened so let's move on shall we? How about that girl that attacked you and all that you remember."
The Sheriff backed off as Emrys' eyes flashed purple and back. "So what do you remember and please don't leave out any details. It would help me explain what you saw."
The Sheriff looked at Emrys and then to Stiles, "Well a woman from the school board came to talk about Stiles when she said something about him needing to see me die and that with him out of the loop the strays will go rabid and they would have to put them down. Then Stiles and Ty, his puppy, showed up. Ty tried to save us and she tossed him away, Stiles fell to his knees and as she got closer Ty growled at her, though I am surprised he was still alive." John paused and got up and poured a glass of Jack Daniels.
"Then Stiles threw the knife and she caught it, tossed it back to him and cut him," John looked at his son and noticed the cut wasn't there, "Hey what happened to the cut?"
"I can explain that as well but first finish your story." Emrys said pulling an apple out of his robe and slightly exposing his body in the process. He saw both Stilinski boys blush bright red and he couldn't contain his smug grin.
"Then she kicked him and Ty ran to her but when he jumped at her he grew big...like really big. Like car size wolf. Then she kicked him off and he landed in Stiles' room. After that it's a little fuzzy but then I saw the wolf come up to me and then a bright purple light. Next I know I'm waking up in my room and I feel like I was twenty years ago." He said rubbing his belly.
"Well how about we eat first then talk. I could eat a whole zoo of animals at the moment." Emrys said patting his stomach. He snapped his fingers and looked at them both, "I hope you two like extra-large stuffed crust meat lovers with pineapples and mushrooms because it will be her in ten minutes.
Stiles looked like he was about to protest when Emrys snapped his fingers. "God it feels so fucking good to do proper magick," He looked to Stiles, "now Stiles don't protest your father is okay he doesn't need the health stuff for right now." He then looked to the Sheriff, "I will explain everything about me later. For now I need to fix the window I accidentally broke."
Emrys left upstairs and listen to them down stairs. He could vaguely make out Stiles trying to talk but all that came out was air. "Well at least someone found a way for you to be quiet." The Sheriff said pouring another glass.
As Emrys was walking back to the living room the doorbell chimes out. "I got it." Emrys said walking back to the door opening it and giving a tip to the delivery girl. When he walked back Stiles was writing on a piece of paper, "Well at least he is resourceful." he said placing the first box of pizza in between them both.
The other two gave him questioning looks as he sat down with a whole pizza box in his lap. He looked at them, "What, don't judge me I used a lot of energy and I really need to replenish some of it."
*Twenty minutes later*
"Man that was GOOD!" Emrys said the last word with a belch.
Everyone laughed at him and he blushed, "Sorry."
"It's okay so are you going to explain or just going to ignore everything and make a believable story?" The Sheriff asked looking over his glass of coke.
"So okay well Werewolves are real, Magick is real and most supernatural creatures. Now that the big secrets are out, Stiles want to take over the story?"
During the story Sheriff got worried, then angry then looked like he was about to cry when Stiles or Scott was close to death. Eventually he came to the rave and the police station. When he relent about Gerard and the kidnapping and the message he was supposed to deliver but didn't. The anger in the Sheriff made Emrys want to hide behind Stiles.
"So you're a wolf who can do magick, something the others can't, why is that?" The Sheriff asked and Stiles just nodded in agreement.
"Well that is the thing I don't know why I'm different. At first I figured that it was because my adoptive parents were magick users, so I tried teaching a wolf in Austin, Texas. That didn't pan out at all." Emrys moved to sit near the window.
"Second thing was that I am a born freak and I am probable the only one like me, which means that I am truly alone." Emrys said looking out and watching the birds outside. He heard someone get up and felt them getting closer.
He shied away from the person only to be blocked by the other body, he wanted to fight and run but the scent from both of them was warm. It smelt of macadamia cookies and lavender from one of them and sandal wood mixed hints of lavender, vanilla, and cotton.
"So anyway yeah next question for me?" He moved away from them and felt his wolf move around under his skin.
"So what is with this summer job thing? Is it even legit?" John asked moving back into his armchair.
"Yes it is legit. It's a way for the wolves to keep up the training, the ones in school can have a study group and during the school year they actually work during the weekend, but just so you know soon I will need to take Lydia, Danny and Stiles to a location that will not have any cell service and will be cut off from the world."
"Well what would you be teaching them?" John was looking at Emrys then Stiles.
"Defensive and offensive magick, unfortunately the only place I know is not on this side of the world." Emrys looked at Stiles now, "We will have security detail following The Sheriff and the other families that are in lame terms human."
Stiles nodded and looked to his dad. "So can I? Please dad this way I don't have to become a wolf and keep more humane then the wolves, no offence Em."
"It's okay, look I need to get going a lot of things I need to cover. So call Derek and tell him that you told your dad everything and that I helped. Also that I left already and for him not to come looking." Emrys got up and walked to the door. He turned around and looked at the Sheriff, "I need you to get him to sign that contract for all three of his Betas. Can't protect what I'm not under contract for."
With that he snapped his fingers and the wind pushed the door opened and the robe fell down. A raven maneuvered it's self out of it and took off into the night sky.
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*A/N* "I Won't Give Up" By: Jason Mraz. So thank you for reading this so far. I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, and can I just say that I never got three chapters out in a week or a little over one. So thank you for liking and following Sinful Sins this and giving me that little edge to finish this chapter, because lesbionest here I really got stuck in the end. Also thank you Shadow and Sakura for the continued support I get from both of you. Reviews are always welcomed both good and bad. Blessed Be Readers.*