Chapter 4:
(MEOW:3 :3 I'm just writing this again for fun, if you're reading this weirdo fic then thank you! - Anywho! Enjoy! Oh P.S. This story was inspired by the black-dragon-of-sorrow, thank you! -)
Eve and Legato sat for a few moments in silence before she finally could catch her breath to say anything, "You say you aren't like him...but who are you to say who you're like to other people? But...you aren't like him...not exactly anyway." She was now blushing not only because she had clung to him, but because of the way he held her then. He didn't seem the type to call her a monster and punch her in the face, she knew he wasn't like other people.
"Hmmm," he said into her hair. "I suppose you're right, my second question is why are you so small? Aren't you 19?" She gasped and turned around to look him in the eye.(a/n: yeah, his one eye! OOOOOOOH :P) He just smiled at her happily: Happy because he surprised her and happy that she turned around. "You know I'm special but you don't know what I'm capable of..."
The surprise went from her face and the blush returned as she stared at him, she was ever so tempted to flirt with him. The only problem was she was afraid of her memories, she was a woman trapped in a child's body. (a/n: How sad :( ) "I age very slowly...?I guess..." she said looking away from Mr. Sexy Pants.(a/n: you know who! O:) ) "I don't know why I am the way I am..."
"You're lying to me," Legato said in a slightly angered tone.
"If you know I'm lying why do I have to tell you the truth? Just dig into my brain and find your answers," she sounded slightly angry as well. (a/n: Because the readers won't know why O Idiot!)
"Then you're not answering my questions."
"Fine! I just won't answer you then," she yelled attempting to get out of his grip. (a/n: A 10 looking girl against a 25 looking guy...you do the math -) He held her tighter so she couldn't struggle, try as she might she couldn't get out of his iron grip, "Let me go! It's not wise to not listen to me...Keep in mind what I did to Cassy..." Her tone was everything but friendly or childish. She sounded like a snake with all that venom in her voice, her eyes seemed to glow with anger. As did Legato's, she stopped struggling by force, no it wasn't Legato's mind power, but it was his lips. He kissed her long and hard, he thought it would be safe to loosen his grip on her, he thought wrong. She pushed off of him and stormed out of the room. "Damn you," he heard her faintly through the closed door.
He smiled in a cat like fashion and layed back once more in the big bed. 'I still want answers,' he thought to her.
'Well that's too damn bad. The only way is if you fish them out yourself, I'm not going to say anymore,' she thought back to him.
He attempted to say something more but she blocked him, 'Amazing...interesting...I like her.' He smiled once again in that cat-ish way and driffted off once more into sleep.
Morning came soon and Eve was somehow back in a childish manor. She burst into Legato's room causing him to sit up in alarm. She started jumping on his bed singing, "Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Come on Mr. Legato! Wake up and eat breakfast! You have a choice of sugar, sugar and more sugar! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!" She seemed happy and hyper, but Legato on the other hand was in the highest form of confusion there ever was. Before he could say anything she tackled him off the bed and onto the floor, then rolled off him in one swift movement. The only way it would have been better is if she hadn't hit the wall, but when she did she just kept laughing. They could hear the gate bell ring and Eve darted, but not before poking Legato and yelling, "YOU'RE IT!"
He didn't know whether to humor her or stand there confused. It was very unlike him to go chaising after a "child" in a game of tag, that was better suited for Vash the Stampede...but he did have his left arm, so he shrugged and chaised after her. When she heard his footsteps she squealed and ran towards the door, he followed the sound of the door opening then sped up, turned the corner and snatched her up into his arms. "Gotcha," he shouted and a gail of laughter came from her.
"Oh phooy! You're really fast Mr.Legato! But could you put me down, I have to see who the big bad wolf is today," he did as she asked and she ran to the gate. "Oh! Cassy, howdy howdy! Come on in," she sounded very cheery, unlike the evil little girl she had sounded like the night before. The gate opened and closed heavily, and Eve pulled Cassy towards the house by the hand saying, "Come on! COME ON! Mr. Legato's here! You two just didn't get along, but you will! Cause if you don't then I'll be sad and you don't like it when I'm sad."
"You're right, I don't like it when you're sad Eve. Him and I will hopefully get along, I'm willing to try if he is," he heard her say as if she were smiling.
"YAY! Oh Mr.Leeeeegaaaaatooooo," she said in a singsong voice. He walked to the doorway to meet the ladies, one: a 28 year-old, the other: a "10" year-old. "OH! I wanna try and make eggs! I'll make eggs then I'll make eggs," she emphasised the last "make eggs", and laughed at her horrible joke. She left the two alone in the doorway and ran to the kitchen. Cassy looked at Legato and motioned for him to follow her into the living room looking area.
"She wants us to get along, so I might as well get to know you. What do you do for a living, how old are you, and how do you know Midvalley," she asked sitting like a psychiatrist. Legato didn't like answering questions that sounded like she was attacking him. He gave her a look that would kill, and she ignored it, "Well?"
"Ask Midvalley what we do for a living, obviously he's a 'co-worker', and I'm older then I look," Legato said with his death glare still on her.
She continued to ignore the look and said, "Midvalley passed out before I could...ask any questions. You look 25...you're too old to be with a little girl you know." She sounded disgusted with the last sentence that came from her spider mouth.
Legato's visible eye twitched and he was about to make her very, very sorry for what she just said, but a loud sound from the iron door down the hall startled them both. "What the..." he began to stand when Cassy grabbed his hand, stopping him.
"Do NOT change the subject here! Now don't worry about that, and sit your ass down," she yelled at him pulling him down to the couch again. Once more he was about to make her be sorry when a frightened sounding squeek came from the kitchen. Cassy got up to go then turned around and said to him, "We WILL talk about this, so we can 'get along'." 'Willing to try my Fing ass,' Legato yelled in his mind. The scream of Cassy calmed him down just a little bit and made him smile, and Eve's laughter made his smile grow.
"Well, I don't think I'll try that agian! I'll just stick to what I'm used to," he heard Eve chirp happily. The two ladies entered with plates of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast-- the dinning room was through the living room so Legato followed them there. The sat and ate in silence for a bit, and Legato picked at the food, "What's the matter? Not hungry?" He said nothing for a moment and Eve chirped, "OH! I get it! You're only used to sweets, aren't you!" He still said nothing and the plate of breakfast dissapeared and a pint of ice cream appeared.
Legato lit up, but Cassy sure was pushing his buttons. She grabbed the ice cream before he could dig the spoon into it, and both Eve and Gato said, "AW! COME ON!"
"What have I told you about having sweets for breakfast Eve?"
"Technicoly it's not ME having the sweets, it's Mr. Legato," she said innocently. Cassy looked about ready to say something when Eve's face went dark like the night before, and Cassy shut her mouth and put the ice cream back down infront of Legato. (a/n: Gato-Man! DA DA DA DAAAAAA!) "Smart move," Eve hissed in that same creepy way she talked when she got like that. She suddenly lightened, as if she were a lightswitch, turning from off to on. Legato zoned out from that point, savering the ice cream that seemed to taste better then any he had EVER had.
Eve scarfed down the rest of her food and excused herself. She went into the iron door and Cassy broke out her claws again. "Alright Legato, this may be her house but I think you've over stayed your welcome. You need to leave before you end up hurting her, take your 'co-worker' Midvalley and get the hell out of this city, NOW," she yelled. Any trace of kindness that was on her face was lost instantly. Legato, in having something sweet and tastey, was getting angry, he was bearly listening. He looked up at her, she was standing where as he was still sitting, and smiled in that creepy way he does sometimes.
"You're right, this isn't your house. I think it is YOU who has over stayed your welcome, I'm not leaving until I get answers. So you can get used to me until then, OR, you can give me the answers I seek," she still had that creepy smile on.
She was scared now oh him, a smart thing, too. She stared at him for a little bit then said, "What do you want to know?"
(a/n:...FINALLY! I finally got another chapter on this story! To anyone reading, please review! THANKS FOR READING CHAPTER 4!)
