"Hey Baby doll." Cannon fired another shot at the targetm and leaned against the gun rack.

A few other guys, older as always, snickered.

"Get a life Cannon."

The guys snickered in unison.

"I see the spawn of Satan got a following." I quipped with a closed mouth smile.

I knew he was really feeling around for information. He wouldn't hang out with these wann-be lady's men unless he had a reason. Well, maybe he would.

"Justi teaching these fine gentleman the fine arts of pick up lines."

"You have to be bettern then them to teach." I quipped.

"No, Beautiful. You just have to have new material." He repliec cryptically.

"You have new material?" I asked.

He nodded slowly. I knew he wasn't talking about pick-up lines, he had some type of new information.

"Now boys." He smirked, his tone becoming more like him. "If you want to impress the girl you have to find her weakness and give her the perfect one liner."

"Go ahead."

"Unfortunatly, Silver ere doesn't have a weakness that I've found thus far." He laughed.

As I brushed by him, elbowing him, a tiny note, the size of a pill, was slipped into my left hand.

"See you around, Dol lface." He told me.

"Sit on it." I replied airly, and hurried into my cabin.

I opened it quickly.

You were brainwiped last night. They questioned you with truth serum, but you had an anti-truth pill. Saving that for me, Silver Dearest? Found out by evesdropping on some Agents. They've dropped the code red on you, but your not in the clear. Be careful.

-Me

Thoughfully, I set the note on fire, sprinkling the ashes on the wood floor.

"What was that?"

The voice alarmed me and I turned to see Delta leaning against the wood door jam of the cabin.

"What was what?" I asked lamely.

"The note you just wet on fire."

"Oh. Um. Love note from Cannon. You know how I feel about those." I smirked.

He raised an eyebrow. "He's rather bent on getting what he can't have."

"Then why doesn't he work hard to get a brain?" I grinned a little and picked up the bouncy hall Cannon had made in the arts and crafts. I threw it against the ceiling and it flew back with force.

A/N School hath started. And so has the evil-ness of chem. I can't make head or tail of any of it. Blah. Anyway. Updates will be shorter and less frequent or I'll try. Bribe me! Use comments. J lol, jk