Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated in a while, I've been very busy :P Here's the next chapter!

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Ash: I love you. And you know, you should own the nightworld. (his arms were around me)

Me: (doubtful) really?

Ash: Yes.

Me: Aw that's so sweet. (I lean into his hug)

Ash: (leans down to kiss me)…

Me: (whispers) yes!

Ash: Gotcha, you don't own the nightworld but here's my number, call me. (he turns and leaves)

Me: (mutters) Finally, a somewhat happy ending!

(So never gonna happen lol…but I can still dream)

Quinn and Rashel

Rashel POV

Faster. Faster, come on, you can go faster than that. She thought as she sped up her pace on the treadmill. She had already run four miles, but she still had one to go before she was done.

Suddenly, without warning, long strong arms came around her and jerked her off and into the cradle of them. Rashel gasped, not expecting to be pulled off like that. Who…-? Her thoughts were stopped in their tracks as soft lips crushed hers. After they pulled away, she looked into Quinn's endless black colored eyes.

"You," He told her. "Work entirely too hard. It's not like we're expecting a mission any time soon."

"No, but it's always good to be prepared."

"And that's why I love you." He kissed her again. "Come on, let's go somewhere."

Without waiting for her to answer, he gripped her tighter and walked out of the training room and out of the mansion all together.

"Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise."

Timmy POV

"Rashel?" He called to no one in particular. "Rashel!"

"She's not here, twerp, so go away we're busy." He heard Morgead answer from his and Jez's room. Like I don't already know what you're doing. But he continued walking through the mansion searching for his childhood friend.

"Rashel?" He said when he had reached a different part of the large mansion.

"Timmy?" Keller poked her head out of the door to her and Galen's room. Timmy looked past her, but Galen was nowhere to be seen at the moment. "Rashel's with Quinn. I think Quinn said something about treating her to a nice romantic dinner."

"But it's noon." He said skeptically. There was no way…

Keller just shrugged. "Maybe he's taking her out all day." And then she disappeared into her room and shut the door.

Quinn. Timmy thought menacingly. The only person he hated more than John Quinn was Ash Redfern. Quinn was always with Rashel; Timmy could never get time alone with her anymore. Soulmates. He wanted one himself, of course, but he was stuck in the body of a child. There was just no way. Unless his dates Friday worked out.

He had no time to think about that though, right now he needed to find Quinn and Rashel, but he would need help. From someone he wasn't too fond of asking it from. But, if he did, he would defiantly be sure that the job got done.

It was time to find Ash.

Quinn POV

After their romantic walk through the rose garden, he took Rashel to an art museum and, by the time they were done, it was time to eat.

"Where are we going now?" She asked him, her hand wound between his.

"You'll see." Quinn answered her. He didn't want to spoil the surprise. Earlier that week, before Ash dragged him off to help with that hilarious prank, he had made reservations at one of Rashel's favorite restaurants.

When they got there, he turned to see her expression. She was shocked and happy and he knew he had chosen the right place. "You like it?"

"Very much, yes. Thank you." She slid her arms around his one arm, holding it. "What are you going to eat?"

"Well, I don't really have to eat, but I guess I could try some of what you're having, if you're okay with that…" He looked at her out of the corner of his eyes waiting for her answer.

"Hmm…I don't like people picking at my plate…" She looked at him. "But I guess since it's you, I'll make an exception."

He leaned over and kissed her forehead. Never did he once in his life before he met her, did he think that he would ever fall in love with a human, but now that he had, he wouldn't trade it for anything.

Once they got inside the restaurant, she ordered some Italian dish he wasn't paying attention to. All his attention was focused on her face. After she ordered, she noticed him staring.

"What?"

"Just admiring your beauty, kitten."

"Kitten?"

"You don't like it?"

"You've called me that enough times that it's starting to grow on me. So, it's okay."

He smiled. "What did you order?"

"Some Italian dish with garlic." She teased him.

"Are you trying to kill me?" He played along.

"Oh no! You've caught onto my plan." She giggled.

"I'll remember that. My ghost will come back to haunt you." I threatened her.

"I can deal with a wimpy ghost easily."

As the conversation went on, they were leaning closer and closer to each other. Eventually, their lips probably would have met but, before they had a chance, the waitress came by with Rashel's food. After she left, he picked up his fork and grabbed a bite.

She looked at him so he raised an eyebrow at her. "Just waiting to see what you think about it."

He tasted it. Hmm, not bad. When she took a bite, he went in for another. It wasn't much longer before they had finished it off and were waiting for the bill.

After he paid, they left and started walking down the sidewalk.

"There's something I need to tell you." She said slowly.

"Yes?" He prompted her, wondering what it was she needed to say that he didn't already know.

"I've been thinking…"

"About?"

"When we first met. Well, actually, after that. I was thinking about when you said we were soulmates." His arm that had been wrapped around her tightened protectively.

"And? You don't think we're soulmates or…?"

"No. Gosh, no, not that. I was thinking about when you told me that, you wanted to change me into a vampire."

"Kitten, you know I wouldn't-."

She cut him off. "No, I know you wouldn't. But, lately I've been thinking about it. About how you're not ever going to age and I'm already old enough to be on my own. I was thinking that…I think I want to become a vampire too."

"Rashel, I-" He stopped. What was he supposed to say to that? He knew this wasn't what she really wanted. She was just saying that because she was aging and he was not. That sounded vaguely familiar…

"Quinn, before you say anything about how I'm only worried about age differences between us, I just want you to know that that's not it."

Now they were next to a park bench and were turned to face each other. His hands were holding hers, not really sure of what to do. "Then why do you? Before, you said that you would never want to be. Are you afraid I never accepted that answer?"

"No, I knew you did. I never doubted you for a second. It's just…I want, I want…" She trailed off.

"What do you want love? Name it and it's yours." They were staring deeply into each other's eyes.

"I want us to be together, forever. No barriers between us. I've thought long and hard about it and I know now that I want you to change me John Quinn."

"I don't know, kitten…" He said doubtfully.

"Quinn, please? I'm positive that it's what I want, no regrets, no changing my mind. I want to be a vampire."

"You don't. You don't have to be either. I love you just the way you are."

"I know that, but this is a decision I made entirely on my own and, I'm sorry but, you're not going to change my mind." So that's what Ash had meant when he had said Rashel had made her choice.

"You're sure?"

"Yes."

"When?"

"Not now, but soon."

"There's nothing I can do to change your mind?"

"No."

"Okay, if that's what you want."

"It is." She smiled. "Oh, Quinn, you don't know how long I've waited to say that. I was afraid you'd say no."

"Kitten, I don't think I could say no to you even if I had to." He returned her smile then pulled her to him and kissed her. She leaned into him and he could see what had been going through her head the past few months and knew that this is what she truly wanted. He was suddenly filled with immense relief. If she was a vampire, it would be that much harder for her to be killed.

He still thought that as they pulled away and walked back to Thierry's mansion.

"Quinn?"

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

He answered that by pulling her into his arms and carrying her the rest of the way.

"Hey," she giggled and protested. "I can walk."

"I know, it's just much more fun this way."

Timmy POV

He heard them coming. Time to put his killer plan into action.

"Ready Ash?"

"Timmy, Quinn's my best friend, should we really be doing this?"

"It's either that or I tell everyone that horrible thing you did last week."

"Okay, okay. No need to bring that up again."

"Good, now get ready."

Rashel POV

They were walking back to the mansion, minding their own business when all off a sudden Timmy and Ash burst out of a nearby bush and pelted them with water balloons.

"What the-Timmy?" She shrieked at him.

"Rashel?" Timmy stopped. "But you-Quinn wasn't supposed to be carrying you!"

"Timmy!" She yelled at him. "What is this? What did you hit us with?"

"Not…water." He answered her and ran, Ash running away right after him.

"Are you okay?" Quinn asked her.

"Wha-oh yes, I'm fine."

"Good. Let's go get dried off, then we can put in a movie and turn the lights out." He suggested.

The idea was so tempting. "Yeah, okay. But, wait, don't you want to yell and rant at Timmy?"

"At the moment, I'm really too happy to care. Timmy can be immature all he wants, but I've still got you." He kissed her cheek.

"Okay." Wow, he was being very mature about this. "Um, what did Timmy mean when he said that this wasn't water?"

"Honestly, I don't think I want to know. Let's go wash this off before we think about it too much."

Quinn POV

He carried Rashel up the stairs and into their room. He wasn't going to tell her of his plan until he had it fool-proof. Happy or no, he was mad at Timmy all the same.

This. Means. War. He thought. No way was Timmy getting away with ruining the perfect evening and this time he knew Rashel would agree with him.

So what did you think? Please R&R and when I read the chosen I really wanted Rashel to change because Quinn would never age so I just decided to write a short about it. Hope you liked it. Quinn and Rashel's revenge will probably be another one shot but it will come in later. Someone wanted me to write a Keller and Galen short so that's what I'll be working on next. :)

P.S. Someone is going to get Ash…soon. Haha, maybe Quinn, Morgead, Delos, and the other boys will get together and put him in his place.