Jake Long: Chris dying is a bit too harsh, isn't it? But it's an idea, thanks… I think…

Goth Jedi: Thanks

DanMat6288: That'll be a good idea, maybe I could still use it

oxymoronique: You really think I update that fast? And here I thought I was too slow… oh well, thanks a lot!

AmericanDragonFan: I hope this is as soon as you like

A. Nonymous: Neither can I

ADJL-Freakazoid: You can try but maybe there won't be that much anymore

CelloSolo2007: I think that should be the general idea

The-3-Amigos: Thanks for the suggestion

dragongirl5555: Thank you

MuSiCaNdY: You're right, I think it was a bit too choppy. And maybe the upcoming might be also. I suppose it's because I'm sorta almost at the end and I kinda wanna end this already. I'm so sorry!

horseluver101: That's what I've been hearing lately and I guess that's how it should be. Sorry but it's definitely Chris' younger brother. And we'll see about the Chris Andy thing…

Worker72: Maybe

Maria Casey Wood: Sorry if I disappointed you. And Chris and JR are sorta related, I guess but they're like 3rd or 4th degree cousins or something, it's a far relation so it doesn't count. And I don't think that I'll post JR and Chris having a date because after this, it'll all probably be over (the fic I mean) so that I can work on my other stories.

coolgirlc: That will most probably be the universal plan

Ok guys, I get the fact that you want Andy ad JR to be together. I hope this chapter fixes it

The corridors were really dark. Not even the light outside (if there was any) could pass through the windows. Barely anything but shadows were seen which was rather annoying to a certain someone.

"OW!"

"JR!"

"I tripped on a rug" JR muttered.

Chris sighed and gave her a hand. JR took it and got up with his help. You see, after Chris had recovered from what JR did, he led her upstairs. She wanted to dragon up but Chris told her it was best if they were to keep silent before they got to his sister's room.

"Why are we doing this again?" JR asked as she patted dirt from her clothes.

"You mean rescuing my sister? It was your-"

"Walking in the dark. I can't see a thing!"

"We have to keep quiet, we can't let anyone see or hear us" Chris replied as they continued walking.

"Why not? I can take whatever that Huntsidiot can throw at me"

"Look, we don't want to attract attention, ok? It'll be easier that way"

JR sighed in annoyance. She hated being quiet, it was boring. She looked around as she followed behind Chris. It was really dark so she couldn't recognize where they were.

"Chris, where are we anyway?"

"At my grandfather's house"

"What? This place gives me the creeps!"

"You've been here?"

"Um, hello? Supposed to be Huntsgirl here?"

"Oh, that's right" Chris replied. "I was supposed to see you that day but I couldn't"

"Why was that?"

"It was the day after my sister and I tried to escape for the second time, my grandfather kinda punished us for that"

"What did he do?"

"You don't need to know"

JR pouted. "Why not?"

Chris didn't reply. They had already passed four floors.

"Come on, Chris!"

"We better hurry now. We've got 8 more floors to go" Chris said, changing the topic and hoping that JR would be distracted from it.

It worked.

"What!" she exclaimed.

"SHH!" Chris said as he stopped, looking at her.

"Sorry" she said, more softly as she completely forgot the subject before. "How big is this place anyway? It fits a dungeon and hundred rooms?"

Chris shrugged. "It is Huntsclan headquarters, after all"

"Which kinda makes me wonder, don't you think we should have met someone by now? Where are the Huntsmen?"

"Helping my uncle prepare for the ritual tomorrow" Chris answered, turning his back on her and continuing on walking.

"You said there would be many guards around your sister"

"We haven't reached her floor yet"

JR stared at his back, sighed then followed him. She decided to keep quiet for the rest of the time until they reached their destination.

A young girl walked over to the window of his room. She had light blond hair and bright green eyes. She was wearing pink pajamas with teddy bear prints. Sitting on the edge of the window, her face looked up at the stars. She wasn't too old, around 6 or 7 maybe. She looked down when she heard noises.

"Something is going on down there" she said in her cute little voice as she watched the dark streets. She could see shadows moving. "I wonder what is happening" she pondered aloud when suddenly something red came flying at her.

Fu was whistling to himself as he prepared a bowl of chips and some soda. He was carrying them towards the living room so that he could watch his favorite game when the door suddenly burst open, making him slip, and a boy he had never seen before appeared on the doorway.

"YO!" the boy yelled.

Fu stared at him in annoyance, a bowl was on his head, the chips on the ground while the can of soda rolled on the floor.

"Hey, kid, you can't just barge in here, you know" he said irritably. It took him one second to realize what he just did, the same time it took Andy to be aware of what had happened.

"YOU'RE TALKING!" he shouted, staring wide eyed at Fu who hit himself on the head.

"Nice going, Fu, what a big mouth you have" he muttered.

"Wait a minute, you're Fu Dog" Andy said, remembering what Jake had told him. It seemed though he was in a hurry that he didn't fully understand that by talking Shar-Pei, Jake really meant a TALKING Shar-Pei.

'Well, duh. They're magical creatures!' Andy thought.

Fu stared at him. "Do I know you?"

"No, name's Andy. But I know JR, she's my best friend" Andy answered. "And Mr. L, I mean Jake Long. He told me to come here and find you"

"Jake? What about Jake?"

"Besides him and JR being dragons… um… JR's been captured by those Huntsdudes so he and Mrs. L are trying to rescue him"

"WHAT!" Fu exclaimed. "That can't be good"

"Oh yeah, Mr. L also told me you need a lesson on the meaning of confidential" Andy added.

"Now that's even worse"

"Chris, how many we got left?" JR asked.

"Two" he answered. "From now on, we need to be more quiet"

JR just nodded then she stared at his back. Chris was walking slowly and surely, his eyes were wandering back and forth. He really is careful.

'Hm… I like Chris. A lot even. But I just realized something. Chris is the Huntsmaster's grandson so Chris' father or mother could be the daughter or son of the Huntsmaster. And since he also is my mom's uncle that would mean his son or daughter and my mom are cousins, right? So Chris and I… Does that mean we're related or something?' JR thought as she continued to stare at him. '… Are we really?'

Chris noticed her stare and looked at her, turning his neck to wards the back. "JR? Is something wrong?" he asked.

JR, who was staring at him, blinked. "Huh? What? No, of course not. Why would there be?" she said.

"Because you've been staring at me for the past minute"

JR grinned nervously. "Oh, that… I just… um… I wasn't looking at you, I was looking at your… shoulder. I thought I saw a…a bug but it's gone now so I'll look somewhere else"

Chris stopped walking, turned and raised an eyebrow. "Come on, JR. What is really going on?" he said. They were now on a stairway, Chris was standing on the top stair while JR was just below him.

JR sighed and walked ahead of him so Chris now turned from the stairs to a corridor. "It's just that I've been wondering, the Huntsmaster is my granduncle and-"

"He is?" Chris replied, surprised.

JR nodded. "Yeah and I've been thinking if he's your grandfather and my granduncle that would mean-"

"LOOK OUT!" Chris suddenly yelled.