Disclaimer: I don't own anything, got it. Oh, and its me, Shade. lol
A/N: What do ya think so far? Confused yet? You all should know by now that I always write my fics so that their is confusion, BUT there is a reason... Oh, and if you are a flamer, then NAFF OFF ^_^
Shadow smiled to herself when she left the room. Dumah had actually said she was a good warrior, which she thought was weird because she could read minds and he also thought she was a demon. He had a right to think that she was a demon, with a past she did not want to explain. She had done some pretty cruel things. She was a tyrant. She still is. But she often wondered what it would be like to feel love again, and for the first time in thousands of years she had actually smiled and felt love.
She entered the room to see Zephon and Jennifer going gaga over each other. Shadow had her usual cold, "don't mess with me," look on her face. Something they had all gotten use to.
The door opened and two men in armor entered. "WAY HAY!"
"Say, baby sister, who is the girl in leather?"
Shadow growled loudly. "I will give you to the count of three before I come up to you both and break your arms and legs. Understand Azrael, Silver Wolf?"
The two knights shrugged. "Hey, you can't stop us having fun anyway. Who are the legends here?"
Dumah turned to them. "Shade...your brothers are Azrael and Silver Wolf?"
"Yeah"
"Cool! They ARE legends. Silver Wolf is everything a paladin stands for and Azrael is a cold killer."
Azrael laughed. "You guys are Sarafan paladins. Hey, Shadow, do you remember your days as a paladin?"
Both Zephon and Dumah turned to Shadow, who was now looking so angry anyone could loose vital organs. Speaking through clenched teeth, she said, "Yes, I remember my days as a paladin but, guess which two paladins are gonna get hurt if they don't shut up?"
"Don't take it to heart...if you have one."
"RIGHT! THAT'S IT!"
"Oh shit," spoke Azrael and Silver Wolf in union, as Shadow chased them out of the room.
Zephon wanted to laugh but thought it best not to. Shadow seemed to get pretty angry when Azrael mentioned she was once a paladin, which reminded him. "Dumah, I knew I had seen her before...give her long dark purple hair and."
"Are you trying to say Shade was that paladin from Tembonia that chased Raziel around the Sarafan stronghold saying, "Right, you bastard, you're going to die!"
Zephon nodded. "Yeah, that's her. I am sure it is."
Dumah shook his head. "No, it can't be. She is from the future."
Dumah left the room, presumably to find Shadow, and Zephon and Jennifer were left alone. They both went quiet. Zephon was trying to think of the right thing to say. They stared at each other like a couple of cats. Then, all of a sudden, Zephon kissed her. He pulled away quickly, but Jennifer pulled him back and they carried on kissing like a couple of hormone driven teens. The door opened and Shadow entered with Dumah.
"EYE KARUMBA!" spoke Dumah. Zephon and Jennifer both turned.
"Um...well.err..." Zephon struggled for words as Jennifer left the room.
Shadow sighed, turned to Dumah, and nodded. He left the room and she turned back to Zephon, her arms crossed.
"Hey, Shadow..."
"Oh, be quiet. Let me guess, she still had dust in her eye. I think you need to sit back, take a stress pill, and think things over. If you like Jennifer that much then go and get her."
"What?" Zephon could not believe what he was hearing. "Are you sure?"
"But be careful. I have known her longer than she thinks I have... Well, she is like a baby sister to me and I am looking out for her."
Zephon smiled and threw his arms around her. "Thanks Shadow." He quickly ran after Jennifer.
Shadow stood in the room, arms crossed. "Shadow, you care too much."
A/N: What do ya think so far? Confused yet? You all should know by now that I always write my fics so that their is confusion, BUT there is a reason... Oh, and if you are a flamer, then NAFF OFF ^_^
Shadow smiled to herself when she left the room. Dumah had actually said she was a good warrior, which she thought was weird because she could read minds and he also thought she was a demon. He had a right to think that she was a demon, with a past she did not want to explain. She had done some pretty cruel things. She was a tyrant. She still is. But she often wondered what it would be like to feel love again, and for the first time in thousands of years she had actually smiled and felt love.
She entered the room to see Zephon and Jennifer going gaga over each other. Shadow had her usual cold, "don't mess with me," look on her face. Something they had all gotten use to.
The door opened and two men in armor entered. "WAY HAY!"
"Say, baby sister, who is the girl in leather?"
Shadow growled loudly. "I will give you to the count of three before I come up to you both and break your arms and legs. Understand Azrael, Silver Wolf?"
The two knights shrugged. "Hey, you can't stop us having fun anyway. Who are the legends here?"
Dumah turned to them. "Shade...your brothers are Azrael and Silver Wolf?"
"Yeah"
"Cool! They ARE legends. Silver Wolf is everything a paladin stands for and Azrael is a cold killer."
Azrael laughed. "You guys are Sarafan paladins. Hey, Shadow, do you remember your days as a paladin?"
Both Zephon and Dumah turned to Shadow, who was now looking so angry anyone could loose vital organs. Speaking through clenched teeth, she said, "Yes, I remember my days as a paladin but, guess which two paladins are gonna get hurt if they don't shut up?"
"Don't take it to heart...if you have one."
"RIGHT! THAT'S IT!"
"Oh shit," spoke Azrael and Silver Wolf in union, as Shadow chased them out of the room.
Zephon wanted to laugh but thought it best not to. Shadow seemed to get pretty angry when Azrael mentioned she was once a paladin, which reminded him. "Dumah, I knew I had seen her before...give her long dark purple hair and."
"Are you trying to say Shade was that paladin from Tembonia that chased Raziel around the Sarafan stronghold saying, "Right, you bastard, you're going to die!"
Zephon nodded. "Yeah, that's her. I am sure it is."
Dumah shook his head. "No, it can't be. She is from the future."
Dumah left the room, presumably to find Shadow, and Zephon and Jennifer were left alone. They both went quiet. Zephon was trying to think of the right thing to say. They stared at each other like a couple of cats. Then, all of a sudden, Zephon kissed her. He pulled away quickly, but Jennifer pulled him back and they carried on kissing like a couple of hormone driven teens. The door opened and Shadow entered with Dumah.
"EYE KARUMBA!" spoke Dumah. Zephon and Jennifer both turned.
"Um...well.err..." Zephon struggled for words as Jennifer left the room.
Shadow sighed, turned to Dumah, and nodded. He left the room and she turned back to Zephon, her arms crossed.
"Hey, Shadow..."
"Oh, be quiet. Let me guess, she still had dust in her eye. I think you need to sit back, take a stress pill, and think things over. If you like Jennifer that much then go and get her."
"What?" Zephon could not believe what he was hearing. "Are you sure?"
"But be careful. I have known her longer than she thinks I have... Well, she is like a baby sister to me and I am looking out for her."
Zephon smiled and threw his arms around her. "Thanks Shadow." He quickly ran after Jennifer.
Shadow stood in the room, arms crossed. "Shadow, you care too much."