"Hello my loves," a sweet voice called from the shadowed doorway. Michelle2 walked out, wearing a long green dress that looked like it came off of a damsel in distress.

"Where's the cool pointed cap Michelle?" Mary asked walking up to her.

"I left it inside," Michelle2 said with a flip of her hair.

"It's so cool, I saw it earlier. Perfect," Mary added, grabbing Michelle2's hands, and kissing her cheek.

"Are they coming in Michelle?" a small man asked. He was Mary's height, about 5'2'' with dirty blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. He was wearing jeans and a penguin t-shirt.

"Jason!" Mary screeched and jumped on him. They toppled to the floor laughing. Mary sat up, "I have missed you so." He got up and helped Mary.

"It's not even been a day since I saw you last my love," He said with a smirk. "And it seems you have found your cuddle pyro," he said giggling.

"Hey, it's not my fault. Fire is cool!" Cal said defensively.

"What's wrong with pyro's?" Michelle asked indignantly.

"Nothing," Jason said and walked inside the large home. "Tiff bear is in the throne room." They all walked in after Jason and Michelle, walking threw long corridors, and passing many well-furnished rooms. They walked up a set of stairs and turned around a corner walking into a long room. At the end in a tall plush chair seated on a small staircase with pillows surrounding it, was a beautiful woman in a long flowing black dress. When they all entered the room, she stood and walked gracefully down the stairs. As she got closer, they could see she was shorter then them, only 5'1''. Her beauty didn't change, and if it did, it got better. "Hello, and welcome to my home. My loves," she said walking over to Michelle, Mary, Hunter, and Cal. "It has been too long boys," she said with a suggestive smile that made them melt. "And you are Morgan," she said looking closer. "Strong, not as strong as some, but a force none the less."

"Yeah, and we lover her still," Michelle said coming up and hugging Morgan protectively.

"Well, then, Jason come here," Tiffany said in a voice the reverberated over the walls.

"Yes mistress?" he said in a submissive manner, totally unlike the confident man that had met them at the door.

"Bring in Jacob."

"He doesn't answer to me, he barely answers to you," Jason said with a smirk, the old Jason popping in for a visit.

"Get him," the words we pressed tight from Tiffany's clenched teeth. Her face getting a bit red around the edges.

"Why wait, when you could have me here in seconds," Jacob said as he sauntered into the room.