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Chapter 4:

Cake

Raphael was being carried away by security, cursing loudly in French. He was flailing around and screaming "DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?". He looked at the woman who was walking to the counter, with the boots in her hands.

"Wait a minute! How come she's not being carried away!", he said angrily. The guards rolled their eyes. "Her father owns this mall!", they said matter-of-factly.

"THAT IS A LOAD OF CRAP!", he said. The guards continued dragging him and even passed by Astaroth. He waved to Raphael. "Get the cake for Amy!", he yelled. Astaroth received his wallet, or actually it was thrown at him. "Cake!", he yelled.

Raphael was later shoved into a cell, was very angry. "Don't you know who I am?!", he yelled at the security guards who were starting a game station.

"Ermmm . . Some guy?", said one of the security guards.

"I am Raphael Sorrel!", he yelled. The guards looked at the angry Frenchman. "It's my daughter's birthday", he added. "Do you have any ID?", asked one of the guards. Raphael smiled happily and reached for his pockets. Only to discover. . . He left his ID in his wallet!

Astaroth opened the door to the bakery, and was astonished by the lovely aroma. What was the cake again? Strawberry Cheesecake? He walked around the counters, looking at the cheesecakes. He looked around to see if anyone would notice if he took a piece of the cake. They did. "Excuse me, why are you eating the cake?", asked one of the bakers. Astaroth tried to hide the fact that there was cake smothered all over his face. "What cake?", he replied.

"I can see the cake on your face!", exclaimed the angry baker. Astaroth tried to think of how he could get out of this mess. "Er, don't you know who I am?", he said.

"No".

He took out Raphael's license and business card. "Why I'm Raphael Sorrel", he said. The baker examined the cards. In the business card it had Raphael's occupation, and he was registered: Hardcore Vampire Lord. The pictured next to the occupation was him, Amy and all the servants wearing matching sweater vests. The ID had his name, preference of blood: Any, relationship status: single and ready to mingle, and favorite article of clothing: Socks. Lastly there was a picture of Raphael winking as his ID picture.

The baker and Astaroth had a mutual feeling of 'what the heck did my eyes just witness'.

"But this doesn't look anything like Mr. Sorrel! He's one of our most popular customers!", said the baker.

"I uhh, got plastic surgery!", said Astaroth. The baker blinked. "Ohh. Seems legit. Sorry to disrupt you, Mr. Sorrel".

Amy was bored as heck in her house, because Nightmare eliminated DDR with Soul Edge. "You're not getting any cake!", she scolded.

The cast just layed around in her living room. "Rahh! I'm so bored. A samurai's life should never be boring!", whined Mitsurugi. He paused a second, waiting to be insulted by Setsuka. "Oh yeah, she isn't here."

Taki took a sip of her water, while Amy spoke up. "There's a bouncy castle in the back, if you're all bored", she said with a monotone voice. Taki spat her drink out every where. "You had a bouncy castle and never told us!?", said Taki. "Well I thought it would be", she spoke, but everyone raced to the castle outside. ". . .irreverent", she finished.

She wondered ouside and saw the adults (and some teens) go bananas over a bouncy castle. Ashlotte took a picture, and posted it on SoulBook and captioned it "Having a great day!". Astaroth liked the status. Ashlotte smiled and saw that she had a friend request. "Ohh! I wonder who it is!", she said, excitedly while clicking on it. She saw it was Nightmare. She winced and hit decline.

"What!? Why does no one want to be my friend on SoulBook?!", he said with angst. He heard muffled snickering from the cast, including Tira.

Zasalamel was jumping on the castle, with glee. No one had ever even seen him smile. Yun-Seong was eating everything in sight, and getting yelled at by Seong-Mina. Cassandra, Ivy, Xianghua, Taki and Sophitia were gossiping about the male cast. Voldo was spazzing out, or dancing. Whichever works. Kilik and Maxi were having a bouncing compition of who could jump the highest, with Kilik falling off on the first try.

Amy examined the cast. "Sometimes I wonder about this cast".

Talim and Setsuka were walking toward the pet shop, when Setsuka suddenly stopped. Talim gasped. "What is it?", asked Talim.

"Oh nothing, I just got the feeling to suddenly insult Mitsurugi", she said. Talim, deciding to start a conversation, said this. "Do you have a crush on Mitsurugi? It seems that you're always thinking of him", she asked. "Wha? I do NOT like Mitsurugi! He murdered my master!", she said dramatically.

"Ohh yeah, you said that once. I think I was spacing out." Setsuka kept her fast pace, while being in high heels, causing Talim to walk faster. "So what should we get for an animal?", asked Setsuka. "Hmmm. . How about a ferret, those are so cute!", said Talim.

A few minutes later. . .

"AHH! GET THIS THING OFF MY ARM!", yelled Setsuka who had a ferret attached to her arm. "OMG! WHAT DO I DO?!", screamed Talim. The clerks were also flipping out at the sight of a ferret latched to a poor Setsuka's arm. Bypassers in the mall watched awkwardly as people were flipping out in the pet shop.

Please R&R! I know these chapters are so short. :(