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Standing at the stove, was Mr. Fetchielding, wearing a kiss the cook apron, while cooking chocolate pancakes.

Turning his head, Michael spotted Lily at the door. "Please tell Sira I'm getting the pancakes done." He acted as if her little outburst never happened.

Walking in Sira patted Lily's head, "Ah good girl you found him!"

Swatting Sira's hand away from her head, she growled, "Are you serious?!"

Sira guffawed, "Yup, you kept to your word, Pa give her 4 chocolate pancakes."

Lily twitched, "Pa? this man is your dad. (I do want those 4 pancakes though….)"

Shaking her head, Sira sighed, "No I call him pa because I apparently remind him of his first born…."

A spatular hit Sira in the head, sending her into the ground "No need for a little girl such as her to know the horrors of the world."

Lily twitched, 'Little girl ….' She thought as Sira staggered up.

"If I recall correctly you're fourty years younger then me right?"

Lily snickered, "Don't you mean four? You would be 57 if that were so."

Rubbing her chin, Sira pondered, "You never know, I Could've been in an ageless pod for over fourty years, kinda like a sleeping beauty, waiting for her prince."

Sweat dropping Lily huffed, "And who would the prince be, Brock?"

Sira laughed, and was about to reply when James burst through the door, making some form of dramatic entrance.

"I WOULD BE THE PRINCE!"

Both of them sweat dropped.

"Do you have any idea in that small brain of yours what were talking about?" Sira remarked.

Popping a vein, he retorted, "How rude, my brain isn't small thank you very much! I just heard the word prince!"

"Welcome, anyhow you might want to put a shirt on before you do… no wait never mind leave it off, the princess will be happeh with the work."

Lily yanked at Sira's nightgown, while Sira had a small nosebleed. "That's just wrong SIRA."

Michael stormed up behind them, "There will be no shirtless men in the house. That is for summer only! JAMES put some clothes on lad!"

"It is summer Michael!"

He looked out side, "Oh yes you're right, hehe my bad, anyway James, son you can keep the shirt off."

James had a puzzled look on his face, when he walked over to the fridge and took out a Dr Pepper.

Sira did a LE GASP and hopped away to the other side of the room.

Dawn and others appeared.

"what is that smell? It smells good!"

Michael did his turn of LE GASP and pelted back to the pancakes. Turning from the sound of whimpering, they looked at Sira sitting there, with a look of absolute disgust and horror on her face, and turned their heads back to see James, and Lily standing there, flabbergasted.

"James what did you do to her?!" he shrugged and explained that all he did was get a can of Dr. Pepper and she suddenly spazzed out of nowhere.

"Aaaghn fizzy pop." They all looked at her questioningly.

Noticing the questions poping up in their pinds, Sira's face blanked, and she got up, "It's nothing." She answered.

"(WHAT THE HECK GET OFF OF ME!)" a flash of light appeared out the door, and Pikachu came pelting in, "(AAASH!)" It screamed as it jumped into his arms.

"Give us that Pikachu twerp, or we'll have to force you." Jessie and Meowth did an epic point towards him, "James you too."

He stood there with an 'are you serious face'.

"Be bad children and you wont get pancakes." Michael said and a sing song voice.

They stopped, "Pancakes?"

"Yes nice chocolate filled, pancakes, with a creamy center, and the feeling that you just want to slobber all over the floor, and…. They're done."

He took the remaining 4 pancakes off of the stove and placed them with the others. "Sira set the breakfast table, James get the orange juice, you strange yellow Pokemon, get the food for the Pokemon!"

Renamon that just entered the room pointed to herself, "Wha? Me?"

Sira glowered, turning Renamon to ice. "Make Empoleon go! He's just sitting in the corner there plucking his bad feathers."

Michael smiled, "Then Empoleon go and get the food for the other Pokemon, I have the bowls here." Empoleon waddled out, in search for the food.

Everyone sat themselves down, pancakes and orange juice set at the table.

Lily, and all but dawn and Sira took four to fivepancakes, Dawn took half as much, and Sira took a measly one.

Wolfing down a pancake with each bite, Lily started chocking. Reaching out for the glass of orange juice, she sipped some, spilling some on her shirt. Surprised by the action, she dropped the glass, and it shattered on the floor. Silence, that's what came after, and the look on Lily's face was sheer horror.

"OH, MY, GOD! I'm SO SORRY, I PROMISE TO PAY BY NOT EATING FOR A MONTH!"

Sira sweat dropped as Michael walked over to pick up the glass shards.

"I'm so sorry, please don't beat me!" Lily cried, bowing next to the mess.

"It's quite alright, accidents happen right, no harm done, see, you weren't scratched." He said patting her head with his free hand.

"y-you're not angry?"

He smiled sincerely, "Why would I be, it was just a small glass, the only harm done is on the wood, but that can be wiped up very easily."

Her eyes grew big, "T-thank you!"

He stood up, and hit a little button, "Please clean up the mess in kitchen #2 seat #3."

Jessie finishing up her pancakes started edging towards James' pancakes. pulling his plate away from her fork, he growled "Mine"

Jessie attacked him "My pancakes!"

He made a whining noise, "Alright yours...."

Sira walked over to lily. "Entertainment after a meal, today's already started out well."

Sweat dropping, Lily muttered, "I can't believe I'm saying this but they are actually dumber then Demidevimon, one is enough, but three fighting over a pancake…. Lame."

Sira narrowed her eyes, "You would be like that if someone stole your pancake stupid."

She popped a vein, Sira was right; she would do something like that, but never admit she would. "They're still morons."

Turning around Lily started leaving the room,

"Where are you going?"

"Out for some fresh air, I need some time to think." She actually just wanted to leave the scene.

Sira stretched, "Well I'm off,"

Dawn looked over to her, "Where?" Sira patted her nose with a finger. "I'm busy today, do not disturb me in my room please."

A shadowy figure on top of the manors roof stared down at a small PDA,

"No reaction here either… wait," The electronic started bleeping, they looked directly down the side of the wall to see Lily resting her head on the ground.

She inhaled the fresh air, "It feels like a dream."

"What does poppet?" The shadowy figure jumped down in front of her, making her jump slightly. Before she could answer more came, and the one that asked the question covered her mouth with a cloth.

"You're commin with us poppet." It said in a very velvety voice.


TBC