Finally! I know a lot of readers hate me now, I know I promised to write these chapters sooner than I have, but I guess I can't just sit here for hours just typing! (I'm a wandering kinda gal, can't sit in one place for more than an hour! ^^) I already know that no matter how much I apologize for my lack of concentration, you'll still want to slaughter me! But please keep this in mind; I solemnly swear to finish this fic! (and if it takes me all summer, so be it!)

Disclaimer: Lynx: I don't own Fushigi Yugi, but now Chichiri is all mine thanks to this official document of adoption.

To Lynx the Goddess of fanfiction,

Your stories are so wonderful; I've decided to give Chichiri to you.

Sincerely,
Yu Watase Chichiri: That's all your handwriting, no da. Lynx: Chichiri: Daa! Lynx: Get your cute, tight, sexy ass back here!

Chapter 6- Betrayal

Mika walked down the lonely, dark streets of Tokyo alone consumed by her own thoughts. How dare that little bitch steal her seishi, and how dare he ogle over her! She was the enemy and yet he refused to be separated from her. Yes, Mika already had a boyfriend, but there was no harm for her to have double. It's not like she hadn't before. That Chichiri fellow was a very nice catch! He had an excellent body.

As Mika continued her fantasies of the blue haired monk she found the seishi shifting into the blond general, Nakago. She smiled to herself. Now HE was a catch! What an all around sexy guy! That Lynx girl must be insane to not go with such a dreamboat! If she were her, she would have dashed into that hunky seishi's arms in a second!

"A fighter of Suzaku walks alone," a voice said out of the shadows behind her, interrupting her train of thought.

Mika spun around, recognizing the deep sexy voice. "Nakago."

Sure enough the blond warrior stepped into view. "Where are the others? They have to be around here somewhere."

Mika gave him her most seductive grin. "No one's around but me. However," she purred stepping towards him, "I know where they are."

Nakago showed a quick flash of surprise, but returned to his normal state with a devious grin.

"You will be greatly rewarded," he said, continuing to smirk.

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The four seishi and Kimmie finally made it back to Keisuke's apartment. Weary from doing nothing but walking, they wanted nothing more than to lie down and rest. Unfortunately, Kimmie wasn't quite ready for bed as she was bouncing up and down on the couch demanding the promised ramen.

Eventually all the fussing made by Kimmie made a very sleepy Keisuke shuffle out of his room.

"What's going on in here?" he muttered sleepily through the middle of a yawn.

"Ramenramenramen!" Kimmie replied jumping off the couch and running towards him.

"Gomen," Nuriko apologized, "we promised her something to eat when we got back here."

"Ramen!" Kimmie interjected.

"Gomen, Ramen," Nuriko repeated.

Keisuke scratched his head. "Well I do have some instant ramen I could make her..."

Instantly Kimmie's eyes lit up as she dashed eagerly into the kitchen for her late night snack.

After being instructed by Keisuke, the seishi got the bedrolls out, laid them on the floor, and snuggled into them. A few minutes later Kimmie appeared into the living room after finishing her snack, and nuzzled her way into Mitsukake's bedroll, instantly falling asleep.

Mitsukake watched the small girl curled up in a ball against his chest breathing deeply.

"My little angel," he chuckled stroking her soft, short pixie locks as he put a protective arm over her. He was quickly overcome with sleep as he watched her.

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Morning crept through the windows of the apartment. Hotohori lay comfortably on the floor in his bedroll. Awake but not yet wanting to leave his warm sheets he lay there, going over his thoughts and the all the events that occurred only yesterday. For example, during the night, he could not possibly notice how Nuriko had slowly moved closer and closer to him through the night. He was currently only two feet away from the emperor. Hotohori watched Nuriko sleeping innocently with his face towards him. Groaning, Hotohori turned away. It was obvious Nuriko liked him, but he also knew he couldn't love him. He simply couldn't force himself to show such false feelings for him just because Nuriko loved him. He was his friend, only a friend and he wanted Nuriko to be happy, but living lies would never be the answer. He prayed Nuriko would find someone that he could love and have his feelings returned.

His thoughts were interrupted by a muffled voice. Hotohori couldn't make out what it was saying, but as he concentrated the voice got louder, and louder, until...

"Tamahome! Where are you?!" Miaka's voice boomed through the room.

All the seishi woke with a start as Kimmie began crying.

"Noisy!!!!" she screamed.

While Mitsukake tried to calm her down, Hotohori began furiously digging through their stuff to reach the crystal.

"Umm...Miaka?" Hotohori spoke into it.

"Of course it's me! Where's Tamahome?!" she demanded, the crystal flickering angrily matching the tone of her voice as she spoke.

"Uh, he's, he's..." Hotohori bumbled for an excuse. They hadn't seen Tamahome since yesterday, and to let Miaka know that his whereabouts were unknown could be deadly.

"He left earlier to look for the other angels," Nuriko filled in for Hotohori, winking at him.

"Oh, well make sure that as soon as he gets back, he talks to me," Miaka said.

"Sure thing!" Nuriko beamed.

As soon as they knew Miaka wasn't listening, Hotohori exhaled a sigh of relief.

"Gozaimasu arigato, Nuriko," he sighed again.

"Daijobu," Nuriko nearly whispered, drawing closer to Hotohori till his breath could be felt on his neck.

Hastily, Hotohori drew back feeling slightly uncomfortable by the closeness.

Nuriko, hurt be the subtle, yet nonetheless, rejection, backed off. He could feel the tears welling up in his eyes, as desperately tried to hold them back.

Mitsukake and Chiriko tried not to draw attention to themselves by silently sneaking off into the kitchen for breakfast. The scene would be far too awkward with them in it.

As quiet as they were, Nuriko watched them leave out of the corner of his purple orbs, cloudy with tears. Hotohori also watched them leave, filled with guilt for throwing off Nuriko with such coldness. He soon began to hear muffled sobs from the purple haired seishi, crouched over so that his silky locks hid his face.

"Nuriko, gomen. I just can't force myself to love you. Nuriko I am so sorry, but you must understand that..." Hotohori calmly spoke to him, trying to find the words that wouldn't hurt seishi.

Nuriko continued to sob. His words only seemed to hurt him more, and make the emperor fall deeper into a pit of guilt. Knowing nothing else to do, Hotohori soon found himself pulling Nuriko into a gentle embrace. "Nuriko," he began to speak again, "Nuriko you are beautiful, witty, and always fun to be around, a perfect companion for anyone. I cannot love you, I don't know why, maybe because you're to good for me, but I am sure that there is someone out there who can return the affections you have given me. I may never be your lover, but I will always be your friend."

As if his words were a trigger, Nuriko's sobs almost immediately stopped. Hesitantly, Nuriko lifted his head up, gazing up into Hotohori's light brown eyes. "Thank you, Hotohori-sama," he said blushing.

"Will you be alright?" Hotohori asked looking down on him with concern.

"What are you talking about?" Nuriko asked returning to her normal tone. "I'm starving, c'mon!" she grabbed Hotohori's arm with one swift motion, hauling him into the kitchen with his incredible strength.

"Same old Nuriko," Hotohori smiled to himself joining the others at breakfast with Kimmie constantly snatching pieces of toast from Chiriko.

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After bitching all night, Coyote finally got her own bed and was now sprawled out on it, the sheets kicked off in her sleep and an obnoxious snore leaving her lips.

Groaning, Lynx got up after many attempts to muffle the snoring with her pillow, and walked out of hers and Naida's room into the dark living room. The three seishi were still soundly asleep on the couches. Lynx crept over to where the sleeping form of Chichiri lay. She watched him peacefully inhale and exhale with deep breaths. He was always so gentle and sweet...Lynx silently crept away, not wanting to wake the weary seishi.

After slowly closing the glass door behind her, she stood out on the balcony of the apartment, inhaling the fresh, morning air as a gentle breeze whipped around her short black locks and made her nightshirt, too large for her thin figure, and baggy pants rustle.

"Such a beautiful woman should not stand alone," a voice from behind her chuckled.

Startled Lynx turned around to meet an unfamiliar boy with short light brown hair. He gave her a somewhat lecherous grin as his weapon; two spinning balls attached to some strong rope surrounded her. He bore a blue mark on his left shoulder. A Seiryu warrior.

"I am not part of the Seiryu!" she snapped at him coldly, her angel aura rising around her body.

"You're coming with me no matter what. Will you come peacefully?" Suboshi asked, his meteor balls inching closer.

"No," she said firmly as her wings appeared.

"Then we'll take you by force!" he roared, his meteor balls zooming in at an incredible velocity toward their target.

"We?!" she gave a quick, perplexed look at him as she narrowly dodged the deadly orbs.

"We." another unfamiliar voice answered revealing to be a man with an unusual headdress and his face painted with whites, reds, and blues.

The new opponent cackled as he summoned thorny vines to also chase after the angel. She desperately flew around the balcony, dodging their weapons by making quick jagged turns, they made it futile for her to attack them as she could never focus in on them long enough before a vine or meteor ball came thrashing her way. If she had a physical weapon, like a sword or dagger, she could slash the vines and make herself open enough for an attack. She needed help.

"Naida, Chichiri!" Lynx screamed desperately, feeling her body start to fatigue from the constant quick movements. The vines were gaining on her.

"Naiiiiiiiidaaaaaa! Chichiriiiiii!!!" she cried louder, half out of pain as a spiked thorn wrapped itself around her leg.

The vine tightened its grip as others began to curl around her other limbs, as she screamed and squirmed to break free. The vines began to snake around her mouth, gagging her. Tears began to come to her eyes. They couldn't hear her...

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Chichiri sprang up into a sitting position on the couch; he felt a terrible pang in his chest. Something was wrong. He could the sun had now risen fairly high as it blared through the windows, making the room have a light golden shine. The fight yesterday must've taken a lot out of him. Nonetheless, his senses gave way to a horrible feeling of something happening to someone...but whom? Were his majesty, Nuriko, and the other seishi in trouble? Surely Tasuki or at least Tamahome would've sensed it. He seemed to be the only one...it must be a connection with someone only he had a connection with. Then it hit him. Lynx. Her screams echoed in his mind, calling out his name.

"Lynx!!!" he screamed out loud, waking Tasuki and Tamahome as he made a mad dash into her room.

"Lynx!!!" he screamed again, making Naida jump up in her bed and Coyote groan.

"Someone's feeling a bit horny," Coyote purred at him.

"Where's Lynx?" Chichiri asked Naida, completely ignoring Coyote.

"She went out to the balcony, she does every morning," Naida answered confused at the panicked expression on Chichiri's mask less face.

Upon hearing those words, he scrambled outside only to find Tomo and Suboshi teleporting off with an unconscious Lynx in Tomo's arms.

"Lyyyyyyynx!" he cried up at the vanishing figures.

Before he could utter a spell to stop them, they were gone.

Chichiri suddenly felt so weak, so helpless. He lost her, the one person alive he held most dear he lost. Chichiri feel to his knees as tears fell down his dazed visage.

End of Chapter 6

Wahahahaha! I left you on a cliffhanger! I'm so evil! =^_^= Of course you think you're gonna kill me now, you also have to know this, I probably won't have the next chapter written in at least two weeks as I will have to visit my relatives. Oh joy. So we'll both be tortured, you not knowing what will happen for two weeks, and I being 'graced' by my cousins presences. Hehehe!

Next time on Fushigi Tenshi...

Lynx has been kidnapped by the Seiryu seven! Despite the fact she is destined to become Nakago's angel, Chichiri refuses to give up his love for her despite his friends' discouragement and may be forced to go rescue Lynx alone. Will he succeed? What horrible things might the Seiryu do to Lynx? (there's no raping, don't worry!) What about Mika? What happens to a traitor? All up next in the exciting in Chapter 7- Will You Be My Angel? Don't miss it!