Hello, it's me again. Yes, the author. Thank you for all the reviews. To me, that is a lot of reviews. Sorry for not updating in such a long time! I just didn't have the time to type of any of my stories. Well here it goes. The suspense will finally end!
Chapter 3: RESCUER
She could not believe her eyes. The man who had rescued Colette- Martel help her- was Zelos. He had the stupidest grin on his face as he stood there in his stupid pink-and-white outfit.
"Hello my darling angel." Zelos had a peculiar smile on his face.
"Zelos? Oh, it's nice to see a familiar fa-" Colette was going to hug him, but stopped herself abruptly. "But wait. Everyone, not including me, killed you. They told me everything. You had died!"
"Who says I really ever died?" Zelos smiled like his past-idiotic-and-still-idiotic self. "I've lived in secret for sometime now. It's been what, two years? I suppose I got used to being by myself, I lost track of time."
"Well, I can't picture you, of all people, completely alone and secluded." Colette crossed her arms, a stern look on her face. "After all you're…you! Who else would feel someone up as they rescued them? You, Zelos the gigolo, would!"
"Okay, so it was hard without the ladies." Zelos grinned slyly. "I mean, c'mon! It's been two whole years!"
"Well, while you're here, contain yourself!" Colette shuddered, remembering the man from earlier. "The people here aren't exactly friendly. I already've had too many problems."
"Hmmm…." Zelos was scratching his head. "Hey, do you want me to help you out?"
Colette stood silently, thinking out Zelos' offer. Zelos was a traitor, but he did seem sincere after everything he did. But he was still a pervert! Well, a generous pervert. After all, he was offering to help her. But still, there was something about him…
"Sure. I'm in desperate need of help." Colette turned and began to walk, with no particular direction. She stopped, turned, and added sternly, "But absolutely no but-touching or perverted-ness. Got it?"
"Yes, sir, Sergeant Colette!" Zelos saluted Colette and began to march behind he.
Where they were going, however, no one knew. (Not even them!)
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