Okay a few more chapters to go and we're done…btw, I changed my mind. I will make a sequel to this. I'll let you know when it's out. D Just so you know, there's many more OC stories I write…some are out so please check it out!

Cough I'm sorry if I made Faust OCC. It's just that to me, Faust seems so cute and innocent. He'd do all that for Eliza…cough I kind of caught a cold…again…so mad…

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Dreammistress Jade

Welcome to the Asakura's Residence
Chapter 10:
Healing

(Normal POV)

Wolves sat on the white sheets while Faust looks through the report. Then he looked up and a friendly smile formed on his mouth. "Iik told me about you when you were sick and congratulations, your fever has gone down and your temperature is normal. Although your fever isn't as threatening, it's still here. So don't over work yourself, okay?"

Wolves smiled at her doctor and nodded like a child. Faust smiled and led her out of his clinic. "Remember to come back next week for you check-up," Faust said as he waved good-bye.

"Where did you get that?" a voice said. When Wolves turned to the source, there stood Ren, leaning with his hand.

She smiled. "You mean this?" she pointed to her lollipop, "Faust gave it to me. Why? You want one?" she said teasingly.

Ren's face reddened like a cherry as he dragged Wolves home. "Better get back before your brother gets all jumpy," he said, trying to hide his blush.

Wolves smiled, and let Ren drag her home. After a few stops at candy stores, they got home just in time for lunch. Normally, Iik would be at the door, nagging them about how late they were. But since the incidence,

Iik became less jumpy. Wolves was especially shocked about it, for he had never behaved this way when he was alive.

Everyone gathered around the diner table. Unlike 2 months ago, this time, everyone was smiling evilly, except Wolves and Ren, who were eyeing everyone with suspicion.

Leaning towards Ren, Wolves whispered, "Did we miss something?"

Shaking his head, Ren replied in a quiet voice, "I don't know. I just know that they're not telling us anything. They must be planning something."

Meanwhile, everyone else kept the evil smile on his or her faces, as if waiting for something huge to happen so they can all jump up and say congratulations.

The two confused shamans continued to whisper, trying to figure out what's wrong with their friends. "I bet they're plotting to attack us and put us in that closet as a revenge for last week's accident," Ren said, ready to grab his weapon.

"If they are, I'm going to kill you. After all, that was your plan," Wolves said, placing her hand on the hilt of her sword.

Ren glared at her. "You were the one who thought of the whole trap-someone-in-the-closet-with-another-person prank. All I did was suggest the victims," Ren shouted, forgetting they were whispering.

Wolves dropped her defense too and shouted back, "So the one to blame is you! All I did was think of the plan, you put the victims in there."

Ren, who had his Kwan Dao in his hand, pulled it out from under the table, pulled it out, calling Bason and jumped up. "Don't you blame me! You said we're in it together."

Wolves, seeing Ren ready his battle position, pulled out her sword and summoned Devilon. "That was before they caught you putting the lock on the door."

Everybody sighed and pulled out two $5 bills and handed one to Anna and Horo each. Wolves and Ren stopped what they were doing and stared at them. "Why are you giving money to them?" Wolves asked, suspicion filing the atmosphere.

Horo counted the bills and said smiling, "We had a bet. Everyone said by now, you two would've admitted your feelings to each other and won't fight anymore. Me and Anna said that you two are way too dense to say or feel anything." He looked up, "As you can see, we won."

Ren could feel his blood rushing to his face. When he looked towards Wolves, and saw her looking at him too. But instead of blushing like he is, she gave him an evil smile. Understanding, he nodded. Ren raised his Kwan Dao as Wolves did the same, pointing their weapons at the 'audience'. The pair tightened their grip on their weapon and charged at them.

Panic quickly whisked everyone off their lazy butt and sent them running for their lives. The only thing that saved their lives was a phone ringing.

Wolves reached into her pocket and pulled out a silver flip-phone. She looked at the little monitor and a confused frown grew on her face. She flipped the phone open and said, "Hey Faust, what's up?"

With a few nods and a couple uh-huh's, she bid Faust farewell and hung up. "What's wrong?" Ren ask. Horo, who had never seen Ren show any emotion other than anger, couldn't help but let a laugh escape. But Wolves spoke up before Ren can throw a nasty comment at our blue-haired friend. "Faust said there's something we should see down at his clinic. And he asked me to bring everyone. He sounded really serious."

I'm so sorry for the SUPER short chapter. Hope it gives you enough suspense to keep reading…please? Maybe there's more to the story than I thought. There's probably 2-5 more chapters…hope I get this finished…

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