ELP: Back again and I still don't own Digimon, Star Wars or Dragonball Z!!! And, sorry Kitty-Ichijouji, I can't
change my plot that much. But nothing happens, nothing will. Well, nothing BAD.
Ken: I like the plot....
Sammy: You're a boy, you would. { No offence to boys!}
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* Ken and Miyako*


Ken stepped out of the changing area. He had his Angel wings out only, and they complimented his lean figure. He folded the wings around himself. He walked to the shower, quickly, and leapt in. But not before he heard footstep behind him. On instinct he whirled around to face who ever it was. He came face to face with Miyako. She was wearing a skimpy top and a G-string. He gulped and turned around, blushing like mad. He turned on the shower and grabbed the shampoo, lathering up. He rinsed quickly. She came up behind him, and as he set the shampoo bottle down, she grabbed it and washed her hair fast.

When she was done with the shampoo, he was done with the conditioner. She grabbed the conditioner and finished washing. Ken was already using the soap and rinsing. He was not as skinny or scrawny as one would think. His chest and shoulders were toned to near perfection, and his back muscles were completely visible. He handed the soap to Miyako, who took it quickly with a quick ,thank you, before washing fast. Ken took the liquid soap { the other was solid} and lathered his wings. The feathers looked sleek in the light and water. He moved his wings in the water, creating a watery aura. Miyako was done with the soap, and put it back on the ledge. She moved in the water, glancing once at the great Angelic figure beside her. His wings dwarfed her and the others. She smiled slightly. It was a weird predicament they were in. The trainer was nice and slightly rough, but she overall liked her. A flapping sound snapped her out of her thoughts. Ken had flapped his wings to get rid of the leftover soap. He smiled at her, turning to face her. He was an inch taller then her, so she was looking him in the eye. His wings flapped again and he turned around and left the shower. Miyako turned the near freezing water off and stepped out. She went into her changing area, dried off, and slipped into a nightgown. Unfortunately it was white. She frowned and walked out, only to burst out laughing at what Ken had to wear: A pair of black boxers. He was blushing and frowning, obviously having a bad day so far. His wings draped around his lean and powerful figure. He whirled around and dashed to the bed, Miyako at his feet. He made the bed and sat on the carpeted ground. Miyako raised and eyebrow and grabbed him by the back of the neck and yanked him up, causing him to yelp a bit. She yanked him on the bed. He raised an eyebrow.


" You are not sleeping on the floor, Ken. And besides, I think 18 was serious about that sleeping and push-up thing. She doesn't look like
she would kid around. What side do you want?" She remarked sharply. He smirked.


" Getting annoyed already? Oh, and I think I'll take the left side." His smirk was like the Cheshire Cat's smile. He looked like Davis for 2
seconds, there. She laughed and mock pouted, taking the left side. He didn't take any covers.


" Aren't you going to take any covers?" She asked him as politely as she could. She never thought she would ever have to say that to a boy at this age. He laughed and got off the bed, letting his wings slink back into his shoulder blades and back. He sat back down. He took only a little bit of covers.


" There. Don't bug me. Unless I bug you. Which I probable won't. So nii!" He snickered, turning his back to her. She turned her back. The lights
went out, and she was left in darkness and silence, except for the sound of breathing. Ken shifted beside her, his face up to the ceiling. He looked Angelic once again in the moon light from the window. His eyes were closed. His breathing soon became even and so did hers.


* 5 hours later*


Miyako was woken up by a violent shake in the bed and a long groan of pain. She looked back to see Ken breathing violently, and thrashing,
obviously having a terrible nightmare. She sat up and looked at him. His face was all tense and every muscle in his torso that she could see was so tense that the veins showed. The thrashing got worse. She could make out words.


" No.......Don't........leave....... again.........please...........don't...... hurt them...........NO!!!!!" His voice raised to normal yell level, just low enough not to wake anyone up. He sat bolt upright, his eyes wide and head snapping around. Miyako placed a hand on his shoulder. He nearly leapt out of his skin. He realized that the hand was not hurting him and slowly turned around to face her.


" Ken, are you alright?" She asked softly as she could without giving her shock away. He nodded and let himself shake a bit. Miyako placed another hand on his other shoulder and began working out the shock knots in his muscles. He relaxed a bit and stopped shaking. It was a nice feeling. Miyako was trying as best she could to calm him. He turned to face her. He had relaxed. She stopped massaging and looked back.


" Nightmare?" She asked. He nodded again. She could visible see his pain in remembering the nightmare.


" Bad one." He answered in a shaky voice. She let herself wrap an arm around him, pulling him into a hug. She rubbed his back like he wasn't 13{ Yeah, I know I'm not doing good at the ages, but you can DEAL with it} , but like he was only 2. He hugged back for the first time in years.


" I'm glad you're okay. Now let's get some more shut eye. We still have 2 hours left." She soothed. He nodded and the broke the hug, not blushing at all.
Miyako lay back down, surprised that Ken laid down beside her, and also surprised that he let his arm curl around her waist, pretty scared. She snuggled closer, and fell asleep in his arms. He wasn't plagued by the nightmare the rest of the night.
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ELP: You like? You hate? R&R to tell me!!!! Or e-mail me. I like e-mail.
Sammy: That's my line, crazy ELP!!
ELP: I'm not crazy, I just hear voices.