I don't own Xiaolin Showdown

Heather walked out of the temple to get some reception. Stupid temple she thought as she looked at her phone that had no bars. She approached the tree that she had fallen out of and held the phone up in the air. When she finally got a bar, she dialed his number.

"Hello?" a male voice said on the line.

"Hey I'm in," Heather said.

"You are," he excitedly asked her, "hey Mel she's in." He said to his gilrfriend.

"She is?" the girl Mel said as she walked over to her boyfriend. "Good," she said as she took the phone out of her boyfriend's hand and began to talk to Heather. "You know what to do right?"

"Yeah but the door is locked with a lock," Heather explained. "I don't know how to unlock the damn thing."

"Come on Heather," Mel said, "you are smart girl. You know how to find your way out of things," she said. She was trying to encourage Heather into getting inside there.

"Well thanks Melody. I could try and steal the key out of the masters room or where ever he keeps it," Heather thought out loud.

"Well that's good," Melody said, "Jack and me will be waiting." She shut the phone and handed it back to Jack.

Heather shut her phone also and put it back in the pocket of her jeans. She jumped off of the tree and landed on her feet. She walked back inside the temple and looked at the sun that was coming out from behind the mountains. There wasn't going to be any sunlight sooner or later. Heather smiled when she thought of only darkness hugging the earth.

"Hey," she heard a soft voice behind her. Heather turned around. She saw Raimudo standing there behind her. "Why up so early?" he asked her as he sat next to her.

"Well woke up early," Heather explained as she put on her innocent mask on, "I couldn't sleep that well."

"I don't blame you," Raimundo told her, "after what you've gone through it would be impossible to sleep."

"You ain't kidding," Heather said as she looked at the bright sun that was now shining blindly on them. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her packet of cigarettes.

"Please don't smoke," Raimundo told her as he looked at the packet of cigarettes and then at her.

"Why not?" Heather asked him.

"Heather," Raimundo began, "get ready for a long rambling that my father told me."

"Oh no," Heather groaned as she rolled her eyes and bought her knees up to her chest. She hated these types of lectures about cigarettes, alcohol, and drugs. So what? Nobody was going to punish her about it. She didn't have anybody in her life except Melody who was her cousin and she was ten times bad as Heather.

"Look," Raimundo said, "smoking is bad for the lungs. Do you cough a lot?"

"Sometimes," she said.

"That's the cause," Raimundo told her, "now the effects. Do you want to wake up one day with wrinkles on your face and yellow teeth?" he did not want to tell her that she had yellow teeth. That would be really mean.

Heather looked from him and then to the ground. "No," she said as she looked to the sky.

"Then why ruin your image?" Raimundo asked her. "You are a beautiful girl."

Heather looked at him in the eyes this time. "Do you really think so?"

"Yes," he nodded. He did think that she was pretty but if she didn't have yellow teeth she would probably be lovely.

"You know what?" Heather said as she got up from the steps, "where's the trash?" she asked as she held the packet of cigarettes that she clutched in her hand.

Raimundo smiled. He felt like he was a teacher to a student who instantly changed her mind about something that was bad for your health. "I'll throw them away," he said as he held out his hand to her.

Heather put the packet on his hand and he clutched the packet along with her hand. When he did that, his eyes almost bulged. "Sorry," he said as he let go of her hand.

"That's alright," Heather said, "its kind of nice to feel a boy's touch," she shrugged as she sat down on the steps again. Raimundo couldn't help but smile at that. That was a very nice compliment that she had said towards him.

Heather slolwy put her hand on his that was resting on the ground by his side. Raimundo noticed the touch and looked at her. "To tell you the truth," Heather said, "when you saved me, there was something that clicked," she threw her blond her over her shoulder, "I really like you."

Raimundo was taken aback when she said that. That was kind of fast. The two had met each other yesterday and she said to him that she likes him? "We really shouldn't do this," Raimundo told her. "I don't mean to be mean to you but we barely know each other."

"Oh I know you," Heather said, "you are from Brazil and you're the Dragon of the Wind and a Shoku Warrior." How she knew this information was that she had been spying on the monks while they were training together.

"How do you know?" Raimundo asked her. Was she psychic or something?"

"I just had this feeling," Heather said as she moved her hands around. "The same feeling that I have for you."

"What feeling is that?" Raimundo asked her.

Heather slowly bought her face near his and her lips made contact with his. She was trying to seduce him so he wouldn't think that anything fishy was going on with her. She was bound to make some kind of mistake sooner or later and her cover would be blown.

Raimundo quickly but softly pushed her away from him. He couldn't love a girl that he had just met. "I'm sorry I can't," Raimundo told her. He kind of liked the kiss, it was soft and kind and with a lot of meaning.

Heather's expession changed into disappointment. "Are you serious, Raimundo?" she asked as she put a lot of enthusiasm into saying his name. "I have never felt like this before with a guy."

"I have never felt like this before with a girl," Raimundo said as he let out a light laugh and his cheeks began to burn.

"Well it's your chance to experience it," Heather said as she began to bat her eyelashed at him and twirling her hair in one finger.

"But its too early," he said.

"The sooner the better," she said.

She might have a point

Raimundo said. Could she? he thought. He didn't know. He had his whole life ahead of him. He had met plenty of girls in his life but they had turned off to be too snobby and arrogant. Then there was Kimiko. He had a developed feeling for her but he felt that he was out of her league.

With Heather, he felt like they shared something together. "Hey do you like sports?" he asked her.

"Love them," Heather said.

Okay that's something we have in common Raimundo thought. He put his hand on top of hers, unaware that he was falling for a witch.

Please tell me if Heather is turning out to be a Mary-Sue so I can change it please.