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"Elliot...why did you have to bring me along too?" I groggily asked absolutely in no mood for more people to discover my newfound disability. The clicks of the rides and moving machinery did little to help ease my tension as we traveled through what was obviously the amusement park. I tensely listened to the boisterous sounds around me unable to decipher any of their voices. All I could hear was the hushed whispers and cautious mutterings which drifted through the crowds at every turn. Boris and Mary aren't here...yet.

"Aren't you having fun though? We are at the amusement park!" Elliot cheerfully said protectively tugging on my arm. Ugh...what's so fun about it?

"Not at all. You're here for territory negotiations and I'm here to what? Make sure Mary doesn't go nuts?" I snapped already irritated with the heat and the lack of ability to see. I really, really don't want anyone to see me so weak...

"Huh? Ah, Jackie!" Boris's voice cried. Oh gosh I spoke too soon...

"Ah, hey Boris-,"

"Hey! Not so close!" Elliot barked pulling me into his arm. I jerked back, stunned. Elliot?

"Elliot, don't be so rude!" I reprimanded glaring in his general direction. His arm remained stiff as I heard a click, as if he was readying his gun to shoot. Seriously-?!

"Whoa~ what's wrong Elliot?" Boris asked curiously with a certain note to his voice. Oh no...please don't tease him Boris...he's on the verge of a mental break down.

"None of your business Cheshire cat." Elliot growled with the voice of the second in command of the mafia. I swear what is with him?!

"Hm~," Boris hummed thoughtfully.

"Hey-!" Elliot hissed as a gloved hand clamped over my wrist, keeping Elliot from pulling me away. My head snapped up in Boris's direction searching for his face in the dark space. I lightly clenched his hand back, almost eager to switch hands even if it was just for a little while.

"Hey Jackie, why is Elliot acting like...this - Jackie, why aren't you looking at me?" Crap-!

BANG.

I yelped and instinctively cowered into Elliot's side from the sound of a bullet smacking the cobblestone ground. Shocked gasps and light screams sounded from costumers as they scurried off in a mad flurry anxious to escape the imminent fight. I intently listened for Boris's voice. Did Elliot hit him?!

"Boris?" I asked aloud trying to hear his quiet footsteps.

"Ho~ nice try March. Wanna go again?" Boris teased as I heard his gun click somewhere off to the right.

"Boris-!" Elliot began with a voice so filled with rage it left shivers shooting down my spine. Why is Elliot acting like this? It's ridiculous!

"Calm down Elliot. We are here for territory negotiations; not to make small fights." Blood said as his heels clicked against the pavement.

"Ah, right." Elliot said as he quickly followed him. I looked back in Boris's direction unable to spit out an apology for Elliot's behavior. Wow...I can't believe Blood just defused that little spat with a few quick, curt words. I'm impressed.

"Elliot, why would you do that? Boris is a friend-!" I reprimanded tugging on his arm for attention as I blindly let him lead. I tripped and stumbled over the uneven ground needing his support so I wouldn't fall flat on my face.

"Friend...then what about me, Jackie?" Elliot questioned in his deep, mature voice. I stiffened slightly taken off guard by his sudden shift in tone. What's gotten into him lately?

"You're driving me crazy!" I snapped smacking his arm. His hand tightened around mine as if frightened that I was going to try and pull away.

"Jackie...," he whined in his adorable baby voice. I can imagine it now; he's probably on the verge of stupid tears for yelling at him. He's such a baby-!

"Elliot, what's your problem? Boris was only saying hello to me!" I growled jumping right back into the topic before to avoid an embarrassing conversation that should be had in private; not in front of Blood and the twins. At all. Wait...where are the twins? I haven't heard them for a while now.

"Boris is-!" Elliot started before holding his tongue.

"Boris is...what Elliot?" I dangerously growled. Boris is a precious friend who never lets me down. Don't tell me he's going to make some snide remark and insult him in front of me? I gasped as a sudden force rammed into me, slamming me onto the ground.

BAMM!

I painfully huffed from Elliot's weight as he rolled off. M-M-Mary's shotgun-!

"Oh? Is that all you have 'Mary'~ how boring 'Mary'. You must be getting quite old 'Mary~," Blood hummed aloud provoking the land owner into a nuclear meltdown.

"Kindly kiss off and DIE!" Gowland's voice shouted.

BAMM BAMM BAMM!

"Mary-!" Elliot shouted with a growl. His hand slipped from mine immediately making my heart ache. "Stay here Jackie."

"Hey, wait-!" Don't leave me here blind and defenseless-! I helplessly listened to his tapping feet as more rounds of bullets went off. I smartly curled up into a ball leaning against what I thought was a part of a building. Where am I in the park? Maybe I can go hide somewhere-

"Ah, the owner!"

"We need to defend the owner!" Some attendants shouted. I sunk lower to the ground as I heard their feet tap against the ground a mere few inches from my head.

"Gah-!" One shouted as I hurt a thump land close by along with a round of bullets. I jumped back away before hands snatched my shoulders. I nearly shrieked as a hand hastily slapped over my mouth.

"Shh. You can explain what happened later." Boris muttered worriedly as he yanked me to my feet, dragging me out of the fight. His hand fell from mine, making the world go blank. I struggled to follow him but only darkness prevailed in my line of sight.

"Wait, Boris!" I helplessly cried. I don't know where I'm going-! My heart constricted at the proof of my own weakness. I - I have no idea where I am. I strained my ears struggling to hear his deft footsteps-

CLANG~G~G~G~G!

I yelped and fell back clutching my newfound bruise on my head and shoulder as I fell back.

"Who the hell keeps moving these poles around?!" I shouted, frustrated. Tears of frustration began to brim at the sides of my eyes. What the heck...why am I so weak-!?

"Jackie, are you alright?" Boris asked as two hands settled on my shoulder. I hesitated before shaking my head, biting my lip to prevent any more tears from falling.

"Ah~ we can't stay here. Let's go to my place for a little bit." Boris said as two arms wrapped around me.

Why...why do I have to depend on others like this? I hate it-!

"Ah, so that's what happened...," Boris muttered tilting my head up with his hand to look at my eyes. I clutched his boa tightly trying to calm my raging nerves. This sucks...

"A-And worst of all Elliot is acting like a complete and total jerk and won't give me even enough room to even breathe-!" I choked out. So annoying...I know he's trying to help and show me his affection but, seriously, it's driving me nuts-! A small chuckle sounded as a soft blanket patted my eyes. I jumped, startled as my tears were wiped away by soft hands.

"It's alright Jackie. At least you're away from him now right?" I sniffed. True.

"...I should go back." I gloomily reported fiddling with a slimmer, softer part of the boa. Oh? I lightly felt the piercings within it. His tail? He very rarely lets me play with that.

"Don't." Boris said catching my hand. I held fast as an automatic response, not wanting to let go of his guidance.

"Why? He's probably freaking out right now." I don't need Elliot tearing up the whole place just because he can't find me.

"If you go now you'll ruin my little game." Boris chuckled as his hand trembled with excitement.

"Game?" I asked curiously.

"Yeah; don't you want to get back at him? At least a little bit?" Boris pried as his head dropped to my shoulder tickling my skin with his tufts of hair. I shouldn't. He's really worried about me. He'll be like mama bear when she can't find her cub. I should-

"Of course I do." I grinned, shaking his hand.

ELLIOT'S POV

"Hah~ Blood, did you really have to do that?" I sagged against the wall, exhausted after running all the way back to the mansion.

"Of course I did. Negotiations weren't going anywhere and I was bored."

"You started insulting Mary the second you saw him and didn't even say a word about negotiations." I said with a sigh fanning the sweat beading on my head.

"Well, it's better than leaving my lover at the park." Blood purred. Lover?

Jackie.

OH S***-!

I immediately leapt to my feet bounding right out the door. How could I have possibly forgoten?! I-I was so busy protecting Blood tha - that I - unconsciously I-! I ran faster than I possibly could leaping right over the amusement park's gate, much to the dismay and amazement of other faceless. I darted to the place I left her.

She's gone.

Facing up, however, was a bright white sheet of paper with a rock weighing the edge of it down so it wouldn't blow away. I plucked it off the ground looking at the crude writing.

Thine princess be, if thee wish to see, in the highest tower of three.

- Boris

That rotten rangy cat-! How dare he take her? Does he have any idea who he is up against? Anyone could come and kill her and and-!

I'll strangle that mangy p****-!

Oh~ looks like Pierce isn't the only one Boris likes to play cat and mouse with. What do you think will be Jackie's reaction when she's found? And how many notes will Elliot have to go through before finding her? Write down your answers in the review and let me know what you think; A reviewer gave me this stupendous idea so all are welcome! REVIEW!