Hello Everyone! I know it has been almost a year since I have updated, but a lot o' things have been happening! First of all, I've gotten my Seeing Eye puppy to raise until he is thirteen to fifteen months old! He is a beautiful little boy named Topher, but I call him my little Chet (C'mon! We all know who I'm talking about). If you guys have any questions about the Seeing Eye program, PLEASE ASK! I LOVE answering questions about the program.

Anyway, back to the storyline. So, a few months have passed and now we are getting to the good part. For those of you who have read Sonoma's Story, please disregard it! I will soon be deleting it so it will never have happened. I've decided I didn't like the way the two met and that is why this story will be different. Also, We have a new Character being introduced (Never before seen in my Fanfictions or anyone elses). Everyone please welcome Calcas. *A tall muscular and lithe man walks in. He looks dangerous but freaks out when a mysterious toaster goes off* (hehe, lols).

Me: So, Welcome to the storyline, Calcas…

Calcas: D-did you SEE that thing? It just-like-POP!

Greed: *nudges me* You sure about this Calcas thing?

Me: Of course I'm sure! *shoves a dirty sock in Greed's mouth*

Rika: (I know I'm not here right now, but Sonoma is occupied, so I get the sign today!) *Holds up slightly better painted sign*

Sign: SonomaCurtis only owns (so far) Calcas, Tom, Katherine, Sonoma, and many others.

PLEASE ENJOY AND REVIEW!

WARNING! WARNING! This chapter will be more of a M rated chapter. So reader discretion is ADVISED!

Greed looked around the bar. Some of the human guards were arm wrestling, Bido was playing Bartender since Frank had been sick for a while. After coming to the conclusion that all was well, Greed sighed and relaxed against the bar. His gaze flitted to his favorite Chimera when the boy walked in the room. Dorchet didn't even see his 'savior'. In fact, Greed had noticed, Dorchet had been working do hard at training and rebuilding muscle that Dorchet didn't seem to be noticing much of anything in particular as much as everything at once.

Now anyone who would have worked in Lab. No. 5 would never have recognized the lanky and beaten Teenager that had exited the lab half a year ago. He was now muscular, his face had a healthy fatness to it and his hair was no longer short. It was now growing back into the cone-like shape that he had inherited from his father. He was also beginning to be much less bitter. The knowledge of the fact that Sonoma was still alive and healthy had given him resolve.

Greed knew all this, mainly because he and Dorchet had become like horrible brothers. They acted like they hated each other's guts but as soon as a hand was raised against one or the other, they were there for each other. Dorchet always told Greed about the confusion and anger boiling up inside him and Greed relinquished his secrets to the Chimera. Both knew the weak points and the strengths of the other. Never had they used this knowledge against each other.

"Dorchet." Greed called. Dorchet looked up and his eyes lit up with curiosity.

"Yes?"

"Let's go out." He said. Dorchet nodded and began to head for the door. He didn't know where to but he knew from the tone in his voice that Greed needed to relieve some tensions. So that probably made their destination Jumbo's. Jumbo's was this half bar, half prostitution house. They held fights there and whores roamed the premises. Often Greed had taken Dorchet there. Mainly because of the whores. Dorchet took very little interest in the fighting so much as the 'action'. Every whore there knew Dorchet by 'Chet'. In fact, he was more popular than Greed.

But Dorchet was wrong. They headed in the opposite direction of Jumbo's. In fact, they were headed toward the only pure whorehouse in town. It was called Gentleman's Retreat. Dorchet had never actually ventured inside this whorehouse because of the fact that he was a loyal patron of Jumbo's. The idea of adventure and women to be taken excited Dorchet. He loved the attention.

Greed's boots clicked on the new wooden floor of the Retreat. Inside, he saw women, many topless, lounging about. Quickly he picked up two women and was escorting them up the stairs.

Dorchet had walked over to a girl closer to his age. She had long black hair and bright blue eyes. He knew she would be a good lay. She caught his gaze and stood up to meet him.

"See somethin' you like?" She asked. Dorchet grinned.

"You have a friend who could….accompany us?" He asked back. The black haired girl nodded.

"I have a new friend, she was just hired yesterday. Never even been used before." Her tone took on a sultry, deep voice. Dorchet felt his blood rush. He told her to fetch her friend. The black-haired girl nodded and gave the message to another girl to take. Then she took Dorchet's arm and began to lead him up the stairs. As soon as they reached the room, Dorchet found the girl undressing him. She had his shirt off and his pants down quickly. Just as she pulled his underwear to the floor and was unbuttoning her own top, the door creaked open. In came a redhead, her eyes were a bright green and her face was made up with rouge. She wore a provocative top and skirt. At first Dorchet smiled at the newcomer…but when she looked straight at him, they both gasped. It was Sonoma.

"Dorchet?" She demanded and immediately ran back out the door. Dorchet pulled on his underwear and pants, without buttoning them, and took off after her. He followed her outside into the street, caught up to her, and grasped her arm and turned her around roughly. Her eyes were now gold rather than green and her canine teeth had lengthened and sharpened. Dorchet felt as though he had been punched in the gut.

"Sonoma…" He breathed. He knew at that moment she was a Chimera. Sonoma glared at him.

"Don't talk to me!" She shouted and tried to struggle away, but Dorchet was too strong. He pulled her nearer. She stopped struggling and her voice became deathly quiet. "You never came home. You broke your promises, you lied!" Her sentence ended in a sob. But her eyes produced no tears. They were hardened in a way that Dorchet knew to well. Her voice pleaded though, pleaded for him to undo all that went wrong. Undo Katherine's death and undo his leaving. Dorchet wanted to grant her pleas. For a moment, the two just looked at each other and took in the other's presence. Finally Sonoma looked away from his eyes. Dorchet breathed in deep, still trying to find the words to say. For a moment he closed his eyes. When he reopened them, he saw Sonoma staring at his…er…waistline area. He followed her gaze and realized that his pants and underwear had fallen down! Completely embarrassed, Dorchet grasped at his pants and made sure to button them.

"Why?" He asked once he was done. Sonoma looked at him in utter confusion. "You are only fourteen and you're rendering yourself to this?" Sonoma saw the disappointment in his eyes and felt like crying.

"I-Izumi…she can't know…that I'm a Chimera." Her voice filled with fear as she choked through the sentence. "She would never forgive me."

Dorchet looked at the younger Chimera and motioned for her to walk with him down the empty road. "Forgive you?"