I decided to give the readers of this story a 'Thursday Special'. Oh course you'll be getting a new chapter on Saturday or Sunday; but I decided to put out a new chapter today too.

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********** Chapter 4 **********

Kenneth was on his way to another house for another deal. Just like Joey, he also had his eye on this one. Nice and tall, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, Joey's best friend; to Kenneth, he'd be a perfect second partner. Just like Joey, he didn't know that he had powers; his parents never told him and he never used them. (Do you know who I'm talking about?)

The limo came to a stop and the door was opened by Drake a minute later.

"The Taylor's..." Kenneth said to himself.

He, Drake, Zeta, and a few other men walked up to the porch of the house and rang the doorbell.

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Cleo was on the couch drinking her eighth bottle of beer since she woke up. She never stopped thinking of Tristan since last night. She thought of how much pain she was going to give Tristan if she ever found him. When she told Jason, he barely moved a muscle; he didn't care for him.

Then the doorbell rang, braking Cleo from her thoughts. She got up and staggered over to the door. When she got there, she looked through the peek hole to see a few men she had never seen in her whole entire life. Not really thinking, she opened the door.

"Mrs. Taylor?" One of them said.

"Yes, that's me..." Cleo said.

"Well, we'll like to speak to you about your son." Zeta said.

"What about him, is he dead?" Cleo asked.

"No, he's not..." Zeta said.

"Then what do you want to speak about?" Cleo asked.

"We can't really speak of this outside, can we come in?" Drake asked.

Cleo moved out of the way and let them into the house for their conversation to begin.

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Jonathan was on his way to the game shop; he was sure he could find out where Joey was when he got there. Better yet for him, find Joey there.

'What if he told them?' Jonathan asked. 'What could I do without them calling the cops?'

When he got there; he pulled the hood of his jacket over his head and went to go look in the window.

'And there is the mutt now...' Jonathan thought as he saw his son. 'Should I go in...?'

He walked away from the window and thought for a moment.

'No, I shouldn't...' He thought. 'I'll just need to find out where he's staying...'

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The day of swimming was canceled. Mokuba was disappointed at first, but when one of his friends called to ask him if he could come to the park; he left without even telling Seto. Now Seto was looking for Mokuba.

"Jenkins, have you seen Mokuba?" Seto asked.

"Yes, he left a while ago." He said. "Didn't he tell you?"

Seto shook his head.

"Oh dear, is everything okay between the two of you?" Jenkins asked.

"Yeah, I guess he's just a little angry for me canceling swimming for this afternoon..." Seto said.

"Well, I don't blame you, Mokuba told me about you and Tristan..." Jenkins said.

Seto blushed, Jenkins laughed.

Jenkins Roberts is the most trusted butler of Seto's. Jenkins is about twenty-five years old now. He looks to Seto and Mokuba like his siblings and will always be there for them. When one was sad, he always found ways to cheer them up. When one was angry, he knew to stay out of there way until they cooled down a bit. When Seto hired Jenkins, he somehow knew that he'd be a perfect worker. Jenkins also knows about Seto's secret, the problem is that Seto doesn't know that he knows. Mokuba didn't even tell him; he just sensed it.

"I should kill Mokuba..." Seto mumbled.

"Please Seto, spare his life..." Tristan said as he entered the kitchen. "He might be a brat, but he's also your family."

Seto pulled Tristan into a kiss; Jenkins looked on smiling, happy to see how happy Seto was.

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Joey was just leaving the game shop, but not before promising that he'd come back the next day.

Jonathan kept a close eye on Joey.

"I'm going to get you soon mutt..." Jonathan whispered.

Joey began walking towards Mrs. L's house; totally unaware of being followed by the man that he was supposed to be avoiding.

Jonathan would let Joey walk about half a block away from him each time; then he'd speed up walking catching up to Joey. When Joey turned a corner; he'd start running after Joey, but stopping once he came back into view. For some strange reason, no one seemed to notice Jonathan stalking Joey.

When Joey arrived to the neighborhood that he was staying at; Jonathan didn't go any further, he already knew who Joey was staying with.

'That old hag, Mrs. L...' Jonathan thought. 'She never did find out who shot her son, did she?'

Jonathan turned and headed back home.

'I'll tell Ken about this; maybe he'll deal with getting Joey back.' Jonathan thought.

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Kenneth had just finished making the deal with Tristan's parents. The same amount of money he had given to Joey's father, $30 million dollars, and the same terms. When they found Tristan, they were to call him; they wouldn't get the money until he had Tristan.

As Ken got into the limo; his cell phone rang. As soon as he was seated in the limo, he answered his phone.

"Hello?" Ken said.

"Ken, it's Jonathan, I found out where Joey is..." Jonathan said.

"That's good; do you have him with you?" Ken asked.

"No, the person that he's staying with also has powers, I can't deal with her." Jonathan said.

"Tell me the address, I'll go over there and deal with her personally." Ken said.

Jonathan told Ken where the house was.

"Hey, will the money come when you get Joey?" Jonathan asked.

"You can trust me, as soon as I have Joey, the money will come; meanwhile, don't lose the check." Ken said.

"Alright, well see you later..." Jonathan said then the phone clicked.

Ken put his phone back into his pocket.

'Now how will I deal with Mrs. Lovely; should I make sure Joey isn't home, or let him witness it?' Ken thought.

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Once Joey entered the house, his ankles were greeted by the kitten.

"Hey little guy..." Joey said as he picked up the cat. "Mrs. L, I'm home!!!" Joey hollered.

"Hello Joey, how was your day?" Mrs. L asked.

"It was good..." Joey said. "Mrs. L, you won't mind if I call you Grandma, would you?"

"I will never mind that." She said. "Are you hungry honey?"

"Yeah, I'm starved..." Joey said.

"Go watch some television; I'll get something cooked up." Mrs. L said.

"Alright, Grandma..." Joey said.

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Seto sat on the bed of his room; holding his stomach in pain.

"No, not now, please, not now..." He whispered.

Seto could feel himself letting go. He could feel his fangs forming, he need for blood was rising, and he was scared. He feared that the next person he saw, he was going to hurt; just then the door opened.

"Seto, are you okay?!!!" Tristan yelled.

'Oh no, not him!!!!' Seto's mind yelled. 'Just try to keep calm...'

Tristan was at Seto's side quickly, when he tried to touch Seto, he flinched away.

"Don't touch me!!!" Seto snarled. "Go away!!!" Seto kept his face turned away from Tristan.

"Seto, please, tell me what's wrong!!!" Tristan pleaded.

Just then Jenkins came into the room.

"Tristan, Seto needs to be left alone right now..." Jenkins said trying to pull Tristan out of the room.

"No, I'm going to stay here until I find out what's wrong with Seto!!!" Tristan yelled as he pulled himself out of Jenkins's grasp.

Seto lost it; he jumped from the bed and tackled Jenkins to the floor; Tristan was yelling at what he saw.

"Oh my god!!!" Tristan yelled.

"Seto, calm down, try to control yourself!!!" Jenkins yelled between grunts.

Seto wanted a clearing of Jenkins' neck.

"Blood, blood now...!" Seto cried crazily.

Jenkins had no choice; he transformed into a vampire too.

When Seto saw this; he immediately jumped off of him.

Tristan staggered away from them and fell onto Seto's bed.

Jenkins stood up and looked at Seto.

"You need to learn how to control your blood urges, you know that?" Jenkins asked. "Come with me!!!" He grabbed Seto's wrist and led him to his room; leaving a very shocked Tristan behind.

When they got to the room; Jenkins sat Seto at his bed and he went into his closet.

"What am I here for?" Seto asked.

"This..." Was all Jenkins said as he tossed Seto little bags of blood?

"Where did you get these?!!!" Seto yelled.

"For me to know and for you to never find out..." Jenkins said.

Seto said nothing else as he bit down into the bags drinking the blood; he had never had a blood rush like that. His main concern was Tristan; what can he say to his lover?

To be continued...

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Will Ken ever get the angels?

How will Seto explain everything to Tristan?

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