Disclaimer: I'm an in-humorous girl. How could I own such dazzling and funny characters like Dom, Neal, Owen, Raoul… I wish they were mine. *sighs*

This is soooooo short. Eeep! I just got trickster's choice yesterday, and have already finished it. But, I still like Kel the best, so much like me *smirks*. So read on, I have just come up with the best plot. It's not that cheesy, though I could make it… *evil laugh*  Also you guys are sooo supportive, I'm not gonna stop, and I'm sorry if I address you wrongly.            Kelly *-*

Chapter 6

Dom picked Kel up catiously, and carried her down to his room. Kel leant on his shoulder, weeping, and smelling the scent he carried, trying to remove thoughts of the situation. On arrival at his room he placed her in an armchair, and then moved away to let in the few people following him.

Neal ran over to check Kel. "Are you…" Kel nodded knowing the question coming. He hugged her quickly and then moved away.

Alanna came in and nodded her sorrow, not showing any weakness. Buri gave Kel a hug, Daine gave Kel her handkerchief. Yuki came in and sat on the chair's arm and gave Kel comforting advice. Raoul came in last and smiled hopefully at Kel.

"Kel, you know that this could be charged at a court." Raoul said. "I don't want to make a speech, but we are at war. Did anything serious happen?" He continued, referring to actual rape.

Kel shook her head. She looked up at Raoul and choked a reply. "I know that h-he t-tried to rape me, b-but just, j-just, I don't like courts, and t-things like t-that. H-he could be ch-charged. I don't k-know."

Raoul nodded. "We'll leave this to deal with after the war. I'm sorry that it happened, Osbern explained the situation to me, and I can understand why he had to do it."

Everyone seemed to leave the room at that point, all except Kel and Dom. Kel glanced at Dom and smiled. He smiled back and said, "Kel, you know that I – I…" He couldn't bring himself to say the last words.

Kel stood and moved towards Dom. "I think I know. Do I?" Dom stood and swept her into a hug. He looked into her eyes and saw a colour not usually seen in them. Love.

He swept her up into a warm loving kiss, and Kel, was more than happy to be there. She let go of him, reluctantly and smiled. "Can we just talk? Enough kissing for the moment." Dom nodded and swept Kel off her feet and into his arms.

He then sat in the chair, Kel snuggled up to him, and had a long heart to heart about just how much they mean to each other. Later that night Kel fell asleep in his arms.

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It was late the next day that Kel and Dom awoke to hard banging on the door. Still to groggy to get up, Dom kissed her good morning, and then stayed there, comfortably. The door tumbled open to a begrudged Neal and Alanna, both trying anxiously to find Kel. When they tumbled in she sat up stark straight and swore. Dom sat up to and shrugged, kissing her again.

Neal and Alanna stood there, cacking themselves. "You two are hopelessly in love, I hope you've realised that by now." Neal said grinning mercilessly.

Alanna grinned evilly, then put on a thoughtful look. "Though I'd have to think twice about attending the wedding." Kel chucked a pillow at her and then gasped.

"Really, Lioness," she said indignantly, "Where's your dress?" Alanna swore fluently. She glared at Kel and then left the room to don a dress.

Neal just watched this whole scene, nodding. "You should get up. I think Kel's gotten over the event last night, or maybe it occurred with someone else." Dom shot a sharp look at Neal saying You aren't that good. He just smirked. "You realise that there's a small army coming, we thought you might like to command a force, Dom." Neal stated. Dom swore, as a soldier or lady knight does, and quickly ran into his dressing room to get changed.

Neal smiled at Kel and then left the room. Even so, Kel was wary, there was tension in the air.

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Oh, Neal is soooo cute. I'd like to marry him, or Dom. Actually according to my friends I have. And I have a son, Jake, or Jonathan, or something… I will throttle them when I get back to school. Also, this will become slightly cheesy, possibly gruesome.. oh I could go on forever.

Miss Masbolle *-* (My name sounds like Nelly Furtardo, or a popstar's name)