I do not own the OC, Amy, or Kane's outfit both of which are the creations of pinksakura271.

Jordan smiled, rubbing Ciara's back as she continued to watch her movie.

"You know, you're oddly graceful when you're devouring a bunch of grown men. Even more so than usual."

Ciara hummed. She hadn't really been paying attention until Jordan had spoken.

"Thanks I guess. Not quite sure how to properly react to that."

Jordan laughed and rubbed Ciara's wings. Ciara purring a bit at the motion.

"Gonna try to burn that wine out of your system?"

Ciara whined.

"You just want to see what colors I spew out."

Jordan chuckled.

"Maybe. Please?"

Ciara summoned Jordan's camera for her.

"Alright."

She mumbled before inhaling deeply and letting out a jet of beautiful multicolored flames. They weren't hot actually, but as Jordan videotaped the flames, she couldn't help but think how amazing it was. It really did look like Ciara had swallowed part of a KISS pyrotechnic act though.

"It really does look like you swallowed a KISS concert."

Ciara sighed.

"Do me a favor and tell me how many views and likes that gets for your channel. If it's over a thousand I'll actually do it more often just to help you get more views."

Jordan smiled and uploaded the video to her channel. Laughing a bit as the views skyrocketed way past a thousand.

"You're probably going to have to do that again. A lot. You've got way over a thousand views."

Ciara chuckled.

"Multicolor fire is a hit. Who knew all our friends were pyromaniacs."

Jordan kissed her cheek and Ciara leaned into her a bit.

"You know, you never did explain why you reacted so….suddenly, the first time I did that."

Ciara jumped a bit and smiled.

"I guess not huh? I can show you better than I can tell you."

She said before holding Jordan's hand and descending into her mind, making sure that Jordan could see her memories just as clearly as Ciara herself could. The memory she'd decided to show Jordan being of the first time Ciara had been hugged.

"Alright Jay. What do you want. You know this is our side of the Isle."

The son of Jafar laughed.

"And what are you gonna do about it."

Ciara didn't even move as Uma and Kane moved to attack him.

"Get this waste of space out of my territory. Or I'll end him myself."

Uma and Kane lunged, swords drawn. They knew that if Ciara had to get involved it'd start a real gang war instead of just the occasional fight over territory. Realizing he was outnumbered and had no chances of winning, Jay left to fight another day as Ciara turned to face an alley.

"I know you're there Pinky. Come on out. I wasn't actually going to kill your brother as tempting as it was."

Amy launched herself out of the alley where she normally hid when there was a gang scuffle to make sure word didn't get back to Maleficent on her whereabouts. Wrapping her arms firmly around the girl who had pretty much taken over Mal's job as a protective older sister ever since she ran away.

"What are you doing?"

Ciara asked, her tail swishing back and forth in mild irritation as Kane and Uma backed away. Freddie having been busy working at her father's shop at the time.

"Giving you a hug?"

Ciara tilted her head a bit. Amy was still clinging to her torso, which wasn't painful as much as it was strange.

"Uh...why?"

Amy looked at her.

"Because you're my friend. Haven't you ever been hugged before?"

Ciara looked at her with a blank face.

"My father is a mountain and my mother is a fireball. Neither of which is actually conscious. Neither of them know I'm awake. Orphaned villain remember?"

Amy looked sad for a moment before brightening up significantly before she gave Ciara another hug.

"Fine then, I guess I'll just have to give you hugs."

Ciara looked down at her. The first glimmer of a smile in her eyes that Amy had ever actually seen out of the older and taller girl.

"That actually may not be that bad. Alright Pinky. You've got a deal. But you still have to stay out of gang fights. Seriously, if that so called sister of yours tries anything I'll rip her apart."

Amy cringed. She knew Ciara didn't necessarily like her enough to spare her sister because of her, but she could try.

"Alright. I'll stay out the gang fights. I promise. Thanks Ruby."

Ciara didn't say anything, but let out a bit of a grunt before putting Amy down and turning around to head back to the warehouse the gang had claimed as their headquarters. Managing to ignore the pure joy bubbling off Amy who was bouncing along behind her.

"I don't see why you let the little pink highlighter hang around us boss. She's only gonna cause us trouble."

Kane growled, Uma giving a slight nod of agreement. Every fight she'd ever seen the kid in, Mal had covered for her.

"I've yet to see her fight for herself. Either Freddie or Mal or one of the others fights for her."

Ciara hummed.

"She may come in handy one of these days. Just be patient. Yes?"

Uma and Kane growled but nodded in acceptance. Ciara sending a telepathic message to the missing members of their team, Freddie and Henry, to let them know her decision.

"So how long are you giving her to prove herself?"

Uma whispered. Ciara looked at her.

"As long as it takes my squid like friend."

Uma rolled her eyes. She and Ciara were actually very close friends.

"Fine but if this backfires-"

Ciara wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

"My friend, have I ever steered you wrong?"

Uma chuckled a bit.

"No actually. Good point. I'll let this one go."

Jordan laughed a bit at the memory. Surprised at how much Ciara had actually had to defend Amy.

"Does she know about that last conversation?"

Ciara shrugged.

"I never asked."

Jordan smiled.

"Did she prove herself?"

Ciara looked Jordan in the eye.

"In more ways than even she knows."

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