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Chapter 3

Kel tossed and turned in her dream, she was fighting the Scarans (I don't know how to spell this). They seemed to be endless. She felt so tired, she wanted to stop, to surrender to the enemies, but, something kept her going.

'Dom.' She thought, 'I will always love you no matter if I lived or died.' A blue-eyed sergeant flashed before her eyes. 'Roaul, I'll miss your jokes.' Key thought as she fought on. 'Neal, I…' Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted by a flow of greenish magic through her body, giving her more strength.

"No, I will live, for Dom, Roaul, Neal and others that I love." Kel bared her teeth and attacked with her new strength. Finally, she finished chopping off the last of the Scarans. She sat down hard onto a mass of blackness. She was done with those Scarans for now.

Kel awoke, her left arm was bandaged, other than that, she felt fine. When she tried to sit up, her head started to swim.

Somewhere nearby, a certain sergeant was snoring loudly. By the look of his cloth, he had been in the lance practice court. Kel grinned with understanding.

Kel fell to the floor with a very loud thud, waking the sleepy Dom up. At first, he didn't believe what he was seeing, because Kel hadn't wake up in weeks.

"Oh, Kel! Why didn't you wake me up? I could have helped you." he accused mockingly.

"Well, I did, or you won't be talking nonsense right now." Kel replied, still struggling to get in control of her own body.

Dom saw this and picked her up in a graceful movement. "I missed you terribly. Where were you sweet?" he whispered passionately.

Before Kel can reply, a voice that clearly belonged to Meathead interrupted, "Well, well, well! This scene looks really good to me, maybe I should paint it…Oops, I forgot my paint brush and my paint." Neal said sarcastically.

Both Dom and Kel jumped. Carefully, Dom replaced Kel back onto her bed.

"I'm still surprised that you have enough strength to hold her, cousin." Neal continued, "I thought Sir Roaul had used you up!"

"He did, Meathead. You'd better shut up now!" Dom growled, to Kel, he explained, "Since you are not waking up..."

"It's a coma," Neal interrupted.

"…Sir Roaul picked me to be his 'Daily Exercise'" Dom ignored Neal's rude remark.

"Um-hum, I see." Kel said, "Now would you two gentleman please, get me something to eat, I'm starving."

Dom and Neal both dived toward the door. "Slow down boys, and work this out; one of you has to stay here!" Kel's voice rang out from behind them.

Neal shook his head at Dom and whispered. "She's spoiled!" Then, he picked his way back toward the room.

"I head that!" Kel yelled from her bed. Dom grinned as he headed down to the Mess Hall, it's going to be a long weekend. He can tell!

That night, Dom lay beside Kel, sharing the same bed. Kel was still too weak to walk or get up on her own. Gently, he placed an arm around her waist and pulled her closer to his chest. Kel gave no objections.

Gathering his thoughts, he banished them to the corner of his mind and started to kiss her all over.

Kel couldn't decide on whether she was enjoying the gentleness of the kisses or his carefree hands roaming her body. However, she knew she desired this as much as he was.

Finally, Dom's hands seemed to found her laces for the shirt she was wearing and untied them. Kel suddenly felt too shy to do what she wanted to do, lay flat on the bed, unable to trust her own hands.

"What's wrong, honey?" Dom seemed to sense something.

"Nothing." Kel replied and snaked her arms around his neck, pulling his lips back onto her's. For sometime, they kept their position like that. Kel didn't know when she slipped into a dreamless sleep.

A longer chapter this time. Hope whoever read this enjoy. Reviews would be very nice!

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Sorceress Shadow Rain