And we're right back into it. Enjoy, because I'll be watching you. Ha ha ha ha ha ungh unh (choked after evil laugh.)


Intermission – Double Date Part 1

(The Ride)

Lady turned to see Trish wearing a beautiful garnet dress scattered with gold sparkles. Her hair was wrapped up into a twist and dropped down into curls over her right shoulder down to her waist. Not really surprising her outfit was completed with a pair of shades, though not her own. With the strapless heels to match, her glasses had a garnet tint with gold rimming.

As Kyrie and Nero stepped out of the limo a smirk rose over Lady's face that soon turned into an outcry of laughter. Kyrie boasted her entrancing youth wearing an egg-white gown from her days in 'the Order' that exposed her back and tied around her neck.

Nero's outfit wasn't as impressive as the ladies. He wore a fashionable tux outfit with the black pants and a white vest bearing a blue rose. But in exchange for a traditional black jacket Nero kept his own red blue coat, believing it would suffice.

Lady walked up to Nero still unable to control her laughter as she examined his outfit, "Don't take this the wrong way but," she stopped and giggled, "Are you going to slay your food before you eat it?"

Suddenly Lady's laughter overcame her once again. Nero just turned away out of embarrassment, "They ruined my jacket at the cleaners."

"Yeah, un huh," Lady returned with a sarcastic tone as she walked towards Trish still laughing.

Kyrie stepped to Nero and embraced him strongly within his jacket and smiled as he looked down on her. "I think he looks rather charming," she said with the most convincing voice, though it still wasn't true ((Sorry but picturing that in my mind hurts)).

"Hello all," Quinn rushed over, his face already filled with red. "How did you enjoy your ride over?"

"It was great," Trish explained with an undefined happiness.

"Trish," Lady begun signaling for her to step away from the crowd. The therapist talked to Nero and Kyrie as Lady continued, "How did you afford all of this when you & Dante couldn't even pay me back."

"We didn't silly," she broke away from the conversation to wave at Quinn, "But the doctor wanted to make sure we got here safely."

"What about the clothes?"

"O these old things," she smirked.

"You're a gold digger aren't you?"

"What are you getting at?" Trish enquired.

"Are you sleeping with him?"

"I'm devil sweetheart not a saint. And personally I rather like having lights on at home that don't exhaust my power."

"What a slut," Lady thought, dropping the situation.

"And even though it's none of your business, I make it my place not to sleep with mortals. There may be too many sparks between us."

"Are you ready to go?" Quinn stepped up to the girls.

"Yes, lets," Trish walked off joining the others in the limo.

Before closing the door Quinn addressed Lady, "We'll have to continue our conversation later." The limo drove off leaving Lady to take off in the other direction on her motorcycle.


"So Nero," Quinn began breaking the awkward silence within the room, "How did Kyrie and you meet?"

Nero responded it in silence allowing Kyrie to step up and talk, "In a church, when we younger. I was practicing my singing in front of my brother, Credo, when I caught Nero spying on me. Before that I had saw him a few times around Fortuna but he had never took the time to talk to me. So that time before he could run off I had my brother stop him so I could ask him his name. Since then we've never been apart."

She clinched Nero's hand as a symbol of her statement. Trish though interested in the story herself was drawn to Nero's cold stares toward Quinn. With a flicker of her eyes a static shock tweaked into Nero's mind.

"What in the hell are you doing?" Trish asked making a mental connection to Nero.

He turned to face her confused about what was going on, "What is, can you hear me?"

"Yes I can."

"Okay, something's wrong with me. I'm talking to myself."

Suddenly Nero was kicked in the shin by Trish, "Listen, you better stop dismissing Dr. Quinn or that demonic arm of yours will be the least of your problems."

"If I'm not going insane how in the underworld did you do this?"

"Practice, now what's up with you and Quinn?"

"Well I was at the market the other day when my arm started throbbing from the sense of demonic presence. I went the meat section and saw the good doctor talking to the butcher."

"Okay, sorry to tell you but eating isn't a crime."

"I know but it was something different about him. I couldn't understand what he was talking about but he handed the butcher a note. Next thing I know he's carrying half a cow on his shoulders out of the store. I went to see the butcher but no one was there. It was like he had vanished."

"Are you kidding me? Listen very carefully if you keep this up I'll tell Kyrie about those pictures."

"What?"

"I'm reading your mind and you should really be ashamed of yourself."

"Hey those are private thoughts! And I'm serious no human his age and size could lift that size of meat by themselves. Something's up with this guy and I don't trust him."

Trish flicked her eyes again breaking the connection and causing Nero's shoulders to twinge.

"Oh look everyone, we've made it," Quinn pointed out as the limo pulled up to the fancy restaurant.

The gang stepped out of the limo and looked up at the restaurant's unique name which read, 'The Hole'.

Quinn walked to the doo holding the door as the other's stomachs began to sink at the thought of the food in The Hole. But they entered anyways.


Okay, for the first time I don't know what to say. I really don't know what I was thinking when I wrote this chapter so just go with it. And…yeah…