I'm just a bit scared; I was browsing through people's names having to do with Chiriko so that I could make sure that my new addition to my bio went up ok. I looked at the list it's no to big around seven people. Then it struck me the #five name having to do with Chiriko is named Chiriko-chan and the #seven name under the search for Chiriko is also Chiriko-chan! (Incase you're wondering I am number 7) I have no idea what to do, If you do then please tell me. (No offence but that other Chiriko-chan is someone I do not want to be associated with.)

Chiriko-chan

^_^= NO OWNIE EL TRIGUNY STUFF! ^_^=

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"Come on, Tongari, ya c'n stop twichin' on the ground now…" Wolfwood looked down at the gunman that lay face down on the ground in front of chibi Vash.

"Hey, daddy, what are you doing?" chibi Vash starred don at his father who was still twitching from when Wolfwood presented him with chibi Vash.

"…er…" Vash sprung up trying to regain some kind of composure, "I.. I was checking for dust mites in the carpet," Vash looked down at the carpet of Wolfwood's house that they had shortly stopped at.

"Sure thing Tongari," Wolfwood rolled his eyes then continued, "Listen, Vash, what the heck do ya think we should do?" Wolfwood spoke quietly so that chibi Vash couldn't here them from where he was on the carpet impersonating Vash so he could see the dust mites. "We jest can't drag the kid int' a town that was massacred and let him gawk at it."

"I know, listen Wolfwood, you stay here and I'll go take chibi Vash back to my house and be back in a few hours," Vash decided picking up Chibi Vash off the carpet.

"Tongari, you baka, it's a day's journey from here to your house, and it's already night. I say ya wait 'till tomorrow and then go, stay at yer house over night, then come back here the next day."

"We could leave him with Milly until we get back," Vash pointed out noting that they were at Wolfwood's house.

"…" Wolfwood stopped a minute realizing that Vash was right.

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"Well, see ya later Milly!" Wolfwood waved as he hopped into Vash's car, finally consenting to ride when Vash said he could drive. Turning to Vash he asked, "Hey, Tongari, are ya sure that yer kid won't follow us this time?"

"Don't worry one bit, come one I don't think he'd even think of getting up at one in the morning just to tag along," Vash tried to put Wolfwood's worries to rest.

"Yeah I guess yer right," Wolfwood looked up at the moon, a large yawn escaping his mouth.

"Maybe I should drive, so you don't…" Vash paused yawning then falling a sleep on the dashboard.

"Baka…" then Wolfwood too nodded off into dreamland, the car running in a strait line for a few miles, Wolfwood some how not touching to steering wheel when he fell asleep. Then the road turned to the left, the car going strait off into the desert, hitting a rock that woke Vash and Wolfwood to late to stop the car. Then flipped end over end and over the end of a sand dune then rolling from side to side finally hitting the same rock and flipping into the air landing right side up. "AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" Wolfwood and Vash screamed in delayed reaction to the trauma.

"YYYYYEEEEEEHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" a voice from the back seat shouted, "That was great lets do it again!"

"Vash, was that who I thought that was?" Wolfwood looked a bit paranoid, when he noticed the young boy's voice.

"I'm afraid to look, but I'm going to," Vash slowly turned his head around praying that there wouldn't be anyone there when he looked.

"Hi, Daddy," Chiby Vash greeted the gunman from the back seat of the car, "Did you like the ride?"

"Yes, I did," a little boy with dark hair and bright blue eyes smirked. "Kin we do it again, Dad?"

"Chibi Vash, Nick, what are you doing here?" Vash looked down at him.

"Hola. ¿Cómo escribe? ¡Yo tambien!" Chibi Vash asked, looking at his father with his head cocked.

"Vash no baka! It's ¿Cómo están? Estoy bien," Nick Wolfwood corrected. "Then they say, "Estamos bien!"

"Wolfwood, do you know what the heck they just said?" Vash looked over at his friend hoping that he knew.

"Vash said, 'Hi, how do you spell it? Me too!' in other words just complete jumble of Spanish that makes no sense," Wolfwood calmly lit a cigarette, "Then, Nick said, 'How are you? I'm well. We are well.'"

"Hi, how do you spell it? me too?" Vash murmured under his breath completely confused by his son's use of Spanish. 'Must be Japanese…'

To be continued…